At this moment, everyone held their breath, their eyes on the white-faced Shaojun and Long Yan.

The white-faced young monarch is a demon, and Long Yan is also a demon, and the contest between these two demons must be very exciting. But no one thinks that Long Yan is the opponent of the white-faced Shaojun, although Long Yan's strength is strong, but the difference between cultivation and the white-faced Shaojun is too great, this is no longer as simple as the heavenly gap.

In an instant, the white-faced young monarch slammed into Long Yan's punch, and a mighty force erupted from above the fist, and the space shook.

With this punch, the white-faced young monarch did not use all his strength, but he also reached the height of the middle stage of shattering, and had the power of the Suppression and Killing Sword.

"You're not enough!"

At the same time, Long Yan's momentum trembled, and he also smashed out with a punch, and the real mangdou on the fist shot out, containing majestic energy.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the fists of the two slammed together, and the powerful forces collided together, and with a bang, the space trembled suddenly, and the spatial cracks visible to the naked eye spread.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

At this moment, Long Yan and the white-faced young monarch both took three steps back at the same time, and they were evenly matched. If you look closely, you can find that Long Yan is obviously much easier than the white-faced Shaojun.

The white-faced young gentleman's eyes sank, and a hint of surprise flashed in his indifferent eyes.

He didn't expect Long Yan's strength to be so strong, compared to him, it was not bad at all, he still underestimated Long Yan.

"You're no more than that. ”

Long Yan's sleeves flicked, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

If the white-faced Shaojun is not a spirit beast, his move can severely damage the white-faced Shaojun, and the physique of the spirit beast is much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists.

"What, how is this possible?"

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, dumbfounded, and had a completely hellish expression.

"Is Qin Ming's strength really so terrifying, it is not worse than the white-faced young monarch. ”

Although Long Yan and the white-faced Shaojun did not use all their strength, under this move, the two were evenly matched, which was enough to show Qin Ming's strength, he really had the strength to compete with the white-faced Shaojun.

"I'm going to see how much strength you have. ”

An even more powerful momentum surged out from the white-faced Shaojun's body, and as soon as the words fell, he slammed towards Long Yan with a punch.

The white-faced young monarch did not stay any longer, his status and coercion could not be offended, he must suppress Long Yan.

"I said, you're looking for death!"

Long Yan was naturally not polite, his body dragged out an afterimage, and pounced towards the white-faced Shaojun.

Bang bang bang......

The next moment, the two fought fiercely together, and the battlefield moved directly into the air, and a powerful force filled the entire battlefield.

"It's over, it's over, it's completely over, the white-faced young monarch is not necessarily Qin Ming's opponent, and no one can restrain this evil star. ”

"This guy used to be silent, why did he suddenly have such a strong strength, could it be that he got some adventure?"

"Vientiane can compete with the middle stage of the shattered stage, this guy is a real genius, and such a talent will catch up with the young master. ”

......

Watching the battle between Long Yan and the white-faced Shaojun, everyone was talking about it, and their faces were shocked.

Although they had overestimated Long Yan's strength, they still underestimated it, Long Yan's strength was even stronger than they imagined, and the white-faced Shaojun couldn't take advantage of Long Yan at all.

I'm afraid that from now on, Qin Ming will be the real demon, and he will be more demonic than the white-faced young monarch.

"Nine Dragons Battle Sky Seal. ”

At this moment, Long Yan suddenly condensed a Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal in his hand, and blatantly bombarded towards the white-faced young monarch, and the mighty power surged out from the Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal, and the surrounding hundreds of zhang of space were suppressed by this powerful force.

The white-faced young monarch's expression sank, and the Nine Dragons Battle Heavenly Seal also made him feel threatened.

"Destroy the Heavenly Seal!"

Between the lightning and flint, the white-faced young monarch also used a set of heaven-level combat skills to break the heavenly seal.

"Boom. ”

The Nine Dragons Battle Heavenly Seal and the Broken Heavenly Seal collided fiercely, and the powerful energy bombarded together, and with a boom, the surrounding space directly collapsed, and an incomparable energy storm swept out.

With a flick of one hand, Long Yan directly swept away the momentum.

The Broken Heavenly Seal was obviously inferior to the Nine Dragons Battle Heavenly Seal, and the white-faced young monarch bore the brunt of it, his body was shocked back to ten zhang away, and there was obviously blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

With the same heaven-level combat technique, the white-faced Shaojun was injured, and he was not Long Yan's opponent at all.

At this moment, the five-character mantra rushed out of Long Yan's body, and the five big characters contained infinite meanings, lingering around his body.

"Burial of the yellow sand, burial!"

The light of the burial word was great, and the primeval yellow sand, the origin power of the earth attribute, surged out, sweeping towards the white-faced young monarch.

This move is only stronger than the Nine Dragons Battle Heavenly Seal.

"Not good!"

The white-faced young man's complexion changed suddenly, and this primeval yellow sand made him smell the threat of death.

In an instant, the ancient yellow sand wrapped the white-faced Shaojun, and every grain of yellow sand should not be underestimated, enough to threaten the life of the white-faced Shaojun.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roaring sound came from the rolling yellow sand, and immediately after, the primeval yellow sand tightly wrapped around the white-faced young monarch was torn out, and a white ape broke free from it.

The body of the white-faced young monarch is a white ape, and his whole body exudes a holy aura.

"Brute, your time of death has come!"

Long Yan had already prepared, since he had done it, he would not let the white-faced young monarch have the possibility of being alive.

"Trembling Spell, Pluto Spear!"

At this moment, Long Yan used the trembling spell, which directly made the white-faced young monarch lose his mind.

At the same time, the Hades War Spear that he had been brewing long ago also rushed out of his eyebrows, was held in his hand, and then fiercely pierced towards the white-faced Shaojun's eyebrows.

"Qin Ming, stop!"

At this moment, a voice of reprimand sounded suddenly, obviously a strong man.

"Do you want to stop it, it's too late!"

Long Yan sneered in his heart, the movements in his hands did not decrease at all, and the Pluto God War Spear directly pierced the eyebrows of the white-faced Shaojun, and slammed it fiercely on the beast soul of the white-faced Shaojun.

Before the white-faced young monarch's consciousness could break free from the trembling curse, the beast soul was shattered by the Hades War Spear.

"Boom. ”

The body of the white-faced young monarch fell from the sky and smashed heavily on the ground, and the ground trembled, it was a huge white ape.

The white-faced young monarch was killed by Long Yan.

At this moment, Long Yan also fell from above, and a force covered the body of the white ape, and then collected it into the Green Dragon Ring, and then threw it into the Jiuyang Divine Ding.

This white ape is a spirit beast, and the extraction of the spirit beast bloodline in it is definitely a good thing.

"Qin Ming, you ......"

The black-robed old man had already come to Long Yan, and when he saw Long Yan put away the white ape's corpse without changing his face, he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

The white-faced young monarch was a rare genius, and he was actually killed by Long Yan under his nose.

(End of chapter)