The Brilliant Fighting Master

Like Lin Jingyu and Mo Jianfei, Murong Long was surprised to see Jiang Chen have improved so much.

“That’s why you act so arrogant before me… but there is one thing you aren’t clear of yet, the most important thing. The top three of the Dragon Rise List are extraordinary!”

When he had finished speaking, Murong Long’s fist had transformed into something like the burning sun. Those on the ground closed their eyes one by one. They only dared use their holy awareness to see.

Jiang Chen started to step back. A disturbing noise came from his iron arm.

Murong Long’s fist power was positively limitless.

“Kalpa of Reincarnation—Smash the Sky!”

Jiang Chen had to turn to the second variation of the dragons’ martial arts techniques. He stopped in the air with his undefeatable iron fists and dazzling light.

Murong Long clenched his index finger and middle finger together, brandishing his knife with his right hand.

“Dragon Teeth Smash!”

In less than a second, the knife’s radiance wasn’t just shining. It was changing along the knife’s blade following a certain pattern.

Although it was impossible to see what it was, it was easy to sense the power of this knife attack.

The two exchanged another blow. The knife and the sword hit against each other, and Murong Long’s sword tip transformed into a dragon head, biting with its open mouth.

Three Movements in One couldn’t hurt Murong Long. It could only deal with the knife.

Three bolts of purple lightning fell at the same time to form a mysterious triangle, which pulled the dragon teeth out.

“Dragon Claw Demolishes!”

But Murong Long had some tricks up his sleeve. The knife in his hand was swift and fatal. He pointed it at Jiang Chen’s heart.

“A Sword Attack without Permanence!”

Jiang Chen had expected this. He stood askance and threw his sword out.

“What?”

Murong Long turned pale and clenched his right fist. A holy dragon flew from under his feet, up into the air. At the same time, he flicked Jiang Chen’s sword away.

Of course, since he had turned on his protective energy jar, his knife had lost its lethality.

No one had gained anything, but since Murong Long had switched on his protective energy jar first, it was fair enough to say Jiang Chen was at an advantage.

“He’s really powerful. He’s managed to fight against Murong Long like this!”

The crowd, standing very far away, was struck dumb. They had always thought pessimistically about Jiang Chen. They had never expected him to achieve this level.

Although it was thanks to the tactical formation, since the two were comparing their knife skills and sword skills, it was almost a competition in terms of martial arts techniques.

“He’s relying on the tactical formation, not a match for brother Long at all!”

The Murongs wouldn’t accept it. They were simply making sarcastic comments.

“Your brother, Long, is five years older than Jiang Chen. A whole five years. Aren’t you embarrassed that you claimed this was unfair?” Han Siming refuted.

The Murongs went silent. They knew this, actually.

“Ah!”

The crowd was about to look up when the spiritual spells on them suddenly started to burn extremely unexpectedly.

So were Jiang Chen and Murong Long’s spiritual spells.

The spells were supposed to point to the exit. By then, they had burnt to ashes, but the exit still hadn’t shown up.

“The exit was supposed to appear a long time ago,” someone said.

No one felt right.