Long Yang never thought about running away. Meeting a demon genius like Xuepeng is his favorite opponent. How could he want to run away.
Moreover, he once said in front of Dapeng golden winged bird that if Dapeng golden winged bird didn''t live longer than him, he would be able to defeat Dapeng golden winged bird with the blood power of chaotic ZuLong.
Now, he is also facing the genius of Peng nationality. He must defeat Xuepeng and show Dapeng golden winged bird. He is not ashamed.
In that case, of course, we should defeat Xuepeng with the magic power of the dragon family.
"Xuepeng, I long Yang must defeat you today."
Long Yang thought about it, took out the Jiuji Tianlong blade and rushed to heaven.
Jiuji Tianlong blade is also a life weapon, and its owner is long Yang.
Different from the bloody feather gun of Xuepeng''s life weapon, the Jiuji Tianlong blade itself has reached the divine soldier level. It is only because it is incomplete that its power has been sharply reduced. Nevertheless, its power is not a top-notch bloody feather gun of Tianbing level.
"Ha ha, this Terran boy holding a broken sword is like defeating our young master. It makes people laugh."
"That is, I don''t look at what cultivation I am."
"Terrans always boast that they are the masters of all spirits. What they are best at is boasting."
The people of the demon alliance listened to Long Yang''s words, all of them shook their whole bodies with laughter, and many of them laughed off their big teeth.
Seeing that long Yang dared to challenge Xuepeng, other martial artists of all ethnic groups who were fighting each other stopped one after another and looked around here curiously. Even the female devil stood in a corner and looked on coldly.
Long Yang''s evil behavior surprised her, but she didn''t show it.
"Boy, take a shot at me."
Blood Peng''s voice did not fall, his figure had quickly flashed in front of Long Yang, and the blood feather gun in his hand stabbed Long Yang''s throat.
The Jiuji Tianlong blade in Long Yang''s hand almost resisted in front of his throat like a conditioned reflex, and the bloody feather gun stabbed heavily on the Jiuji Tianlong blade.
The dazzling and terrible spear and sword were blasted, stirring up a sudden change in the wind and cloud within a radius of 10000 meters, with lightning and thunder.
Long Yang blocked the gun power of ten thousand jin stab, took advantage of the situation to retreat violently, and Xuepeng also gained the momentum. The gun was as powerful as a dragon, like a tiger, like blood lightning, tearing the void, and like a blood cold star. It burst out ten thousand gun awns and stabbed Long Yang like a storm.
Long Yang''s sword is like a dragon and his body is like a dragon. He constantly changes his position in the void, just like a giant dragon tumbling in the sea of blood. Every change of position weakens the attack of blood Peng.
At this time, in front of the fighters of all ethnic groups, there were no two figures. Only a blood Peng and a giant dragon fought and killed in the void. Their tragic and thrilling degree could not be described in words.
"Peng pours on the ground!"
The bloody feather gun of Xuepeng explodes and cleaves down. Where the gun potential passes, the blood River rushes fiercely. There is the courage of thousands of people, and the heaven and earth change color.
"The Dragon ascends to heaven!"
Long Yang''s body rotates. The whole person is like a dark dragon soaring into the sky. The nine pole sky dragon blade cleaves from bottom to top. The sound of the sword is like a dragon singing. The aura of heaven and earth vibrates and is violent.
Boom!
At the moment when the spear awn and the sword awn collided with each other with the potential of thunder, the strange awn burst out wantonly, the void roared endlessly and trembled violently, as if it could not bear the terrible force and would collapse with it.
Although thousands of feet away from the sky, the martial artists of all ethnic groups watching on the ground were still shaken, and their eyes were full of surprise and shock.
Xuepeng and Longyang were shocked and flew out of the distance of kilometers at the same time.
"Today, you must die!"
The blood Peng''s wings vibrated and stabilized his body, and the blood force gushed out and frantically rushed to the blood feather gun in his hand.
The bloody feather gun sent out bursts of Peng calls, as if to break free from the cage of heaven and earth and fly thousands of miles.
On the tip of the gun, there was a light of cold stars. With the blood power absorbed by the blood feather gun, it became more and more bright and bigger. It was like a blood sun that was about to destroy heaven and earth, which made the viewers retreat in panic, and even their souls trembled and thrilled.
"As I wish, if we continue to fight like this, even if we fight for seven days and seven nights, we can''t tell the outcome."
"Now you stimulate blood power, then I want to stimulate blood power. See if I take your shot or you take my sword."
Long Yang took a step to control the sky dragon. After stabilizing his body, his feet stepped heavily in the void. The whole person was as fast as lightning and flint, shot at the blood Peng, held the Jiuji Sky Dragon Blade obliquely with both hands, and the spirit of heaven and earth surged over his head. First, it was transformed into five giant Dragons of different colors, and then integrated into one to form the five dragon field.
Ow!
Ow!
Ow!
Ow!
Ow!
Each sound of dragon chant is like swallowing mountains and rivers, and the different awn of Jiuji Tianlong blade is even more prosperous. Five Dragon Sword Qi of different colors are wrapped around the broken blade.
Since inheriting the inheritance of void Buddhists and monks, he doesn''t have a clear concept of the real strength of Long Yang. Now this sword can be verified.
"The power of the five dragons!"
In addition to Longyan, there are many dragon warriors from the Tianlong Holy Land in the Tianlong alliance. At this time, when I saw that the martial arts field of Longyang was actually the five dragon field, my eyes were full of incredible color.
"Long Yang, Long Yang, Long Yang, is there really another person in the world who also has the blood power of the dragon family, has such a demon talent, and is also called Long Yang?"
"However, Long Yang''s accomplishments were destroyed in those years. He can''t practice in his life."
"Who the hell is he?"
Long Yan shouted and roared in his heart.
In those days, the talent of Long Yang was so high that it can be said that the whole Tianlong holy land has been unmatched for thousands of years.
However, heaven is jealous of talents, which makes such a peerless genius who may deter the whole Wanwu continent lose his cultivation.
For a martial artist, it''s more difficult not to cultivate than to kill him, not to mention a proud peerless genius.
Long Yan really can''t believe what kind of life long Yang is living.
"Maybe he is no longer alive. Even if he is alive, he may have changed his name and lived an ordinary life without asking about the world."
Longyan thought sadly.
"I can''t imagine that such an evil spirit came out of the small leader holy land."
Fu Qi felt it.
"Fu Lao, don''t forget that the leading holy land was a holy land of wusheng ten thousand years ago. Its deep foundation is no weaker than that of our eight mountain holy land."
Tuoba Tianluo road.
"In other words, why didn''t you see the evil figure of the leading sect when the nine storey pagoda was born?"
Volon thought of something and asked.
"That guy''s indifference is just like that female devil''s head. People can''t get close at all. However, with his strength, as long as he doesn''t break into the forbidden area of the holy ruins of the heaven, even if he encounters a level 6 monster, he can''t fight it and retreat easily."
Tuoba Tianluo thought of his sincere invitation to the guy several times, but the other party didn''t even look at him, so he couldn''t help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.