Chapter 607: Winning and Losing
"Be careful!" Shi Tsai suddenly said.
Su Daoyang had a sense of crisis locked by the beast in his heart, and he almost subconsciously withdrew nearly half of his strength as a defense, which was an instinct he cultivated many times from birth to death.
said that it was too late, and then quickly, a dagger appeared from the void, and the speed was so fast that it had already stabbed Su Daoyang's neck in the blink of an eye.
"Blood Doom!"
When the dagger was a foot away from him, Su Daoyang saw the pattern on it clearly, it was his long-lost blood sword, and this attack didn't need to be guessed to know that it was the demon spirit.
"Nether Shield!"
The small purple shield protected the vital point, and Su Daoyang punched out, and the shattered star fist that erupted with all his strength almost broke the meridians in his body.
With a bang, the Nether Shield shattered, and the blood armor was also cut open, and the edge of the Blood Doom Knife had already sunk into the skin, and the blood was happily absorbed by the Blood Doom Knife.
At this moment, I felt a little that this blood was a traitor, and you were so happy that Nima was bled out, and you were so happy to run to the bloody knife, did you have a sick brain or I had a sick brain.
But he couldn't help it, the Blood Doom Knife used to be his own weapon, it had sucked his own blood, and when he cut through himself, he could feel that it was not a killing intent, but excitement.
Bang, Su Daoyang's fist seemed to pause in the void, and then the blood sword was gone, but there was still a trace of blood suspended in the void.
"Grass Nyima Demon Spirit!" Su Daoyang usually doesn't explode foul language, but if he explodes foul language, it means that he is really angry.
However, after the first blow was not successful, the demon spirit did not appear again, and it seemed to be extremely jealous of Su Daoyang, or Long Qianqing, or the green pothos on the battle platform, anyway, there are many big guys here who can't be provoked, and it seems that it is easier to bully his predecessor.
"Give me death!"
As soon as the demon spirit's attack ended, Long Jinyu broke out, and all the power of destiny was accumulated, and he desperately hit it.
"The power of destiny, Canglong Po!"
Su Daoyang condensed, it was time to end this battle.
"Great Yin-Yang Technique!"
Su Daoyang, who is becoming more and more proficient in the Great Yin and Yang Technique, has perfectly mastered Yin and Yang.
"Palm yin, hold yang!"
This time, instead of using both hands to grasp yin and yang separately, he controlled two extreme forces with one hand.
Yin and Yang converged between his fingers, Long Jinyu's attack had already fallen, Su Daoyang had a sense of crisis in his darkness, he guessed that the demon spirit had not retreated, and the second attack that might have been beaten down was even more terrifying.
"Yin Yang Shattered Star Fist!"
In front of his fist, there was a perfectly rotating yin-yang diagram, and his eyes were glowing with cold light, which was a heart-piercing arrow.
Canglong broke the yin and yang version of the Shattered Star Fist, boom, the first breath of the explosion, and sure enough, a bloody light appeared.
"Predecessor, become the nourishment of the supreme demon spirit!" the demon spirit's voice came as expected.
The corners of Su Daoyang's mouth moved slightly, and the Heart-Destroying Arrow was shot out incomparably, and the Spiritual Fire trembled at the moment when the Heart-Destroying Arrow was shot, which was enough to see how much mental strength this Heart-Destroying Arrow had squeezed Su Daoyang.
"Husband!" Yan Xiang was in a hurry, and he was about to step forward.
"Trust him, he won't lose!" Long Qianqing said, she was equally worried, but more of a trust in Su Daoyang.
"But......" Yan Xiang wanted to say and stopped.
"There is nothing but! he is the one who wants to dominate the nine heavens and ten earths, and these opponents can't get into his eyes at all!" Long Qianqing pursed his lips and said.
"I don't want him to dominate the nine heavens and ten earths, I just want him to be safe!" Wan Yanxiang shook his head and said.
"If you have this kind of thought, you better give up this relationship as soon as possible! You are not worthy of him, maybe you will no longer be beautiful after a hundred years, and we will still be so beautiful and handsome after a thousand years!" Long Qianqing didn't know why, and said some inexplicable words.
Wan Yanxiang was a little speechless at this moment, she could actually understand the meaning of the other party's words, this is ** naked appearance, after all, Long Qianqing's appearance is impeccable, and she is only in the upper middle.
But she can't refute it, you say that you are angry or not.
"I'm going to get stronger!" Wan Yan Xiang said stubbornly.
Long Qianqing didn't say anything more, in fact, Wan Yanxiang's personality is quite in line with her appetite, the other party treats herself as a sister intentionally or unintentionally, and she can't bully others too much.
With a click, a large crack appeared in the earth, which can only be formed after a strong impact on the top of Wandao Mountain.
Tick tock!
Blood keeps dripping to the ground, and the blood that can smash up such a loud volume must be a physical cultivation, and only a physical cultivation that cultivates blood to an extremely dense density can have such power.
"Who lost?"
The people present were very curious about the result, no one would have thought that a little-known guy could forcibly open a five-five with Long Jinyu, before this was put aside, they must have sprayed you with a spittle scum, and then scolded, are you a fool? There are still people in this chaotic city who can open with Long Jinyu, you want to eat fart!
"Ahem!" Su Daoyang staggered out, one of his hands naturally drooping, and the other hand was holding a bloody dagger.
"Husband!" Yan Xiang greeted him as soon as possible.
"No, Long Jinyu lost?" An impossible, but almost foregone conclusion, came to everyone's minds.
Sure enough, when the dust settled, Long Jinyu, who had blonde hair and was highly recognizable, was lying on the ground**, his body was like a balloon that had been deflated after it had been blown up, and it looked fluffy.
"No, it's impossible! I, Long Jinyu, am a child of destiny, how can I lose to a nobody!" Long Jinyu was lying on the ground with his eyes blurred, one of his hands was blurred with flesh and blood, and he had lost most of his combat effectiveness, if he continued to fight, he might die!
He did not dare to die, especially at the hands of such a womanizer, because it would be an indelible humiliation.
Long Jinyu couldn't forget what the other party did to him after defeating him, it was a terrifying thing than defeating him, the other party actually stroked his body in the air, that kind of intoxication would only be revealed when he went to visit the Qinglou when he was extremely comfortable**, he couldn't imagine what kind of concept it was like for a man to show such an expression after stroking his body.
"I won!" Su Daoyang said happily, his happiness was not because he won, but because he had completely obtained the formation inheritance, which meant that he could get the immortal formation completely, which would be of vital help to his future.
"Congratulations to the husband!" Wan Yanxiang smiled, and he was more excited than when he got the opportunity.
Su Daoyang just wanted to have a hug with Yan Xiang, but when he thought of showing affection in front of so many people, he still forgot it.
"What about the demon spirit!" Long Qianqing let go of her restraints, and those unlucky people who were suppressed by her in the ancestral dragon domain fled for their lives like crazy.
They don't want to be suppressed again, that feeling is really worse than going to Dao Mountain, as if they are ants, and Long Qianqing in the realm is a real dragon, it is really not an exaggeration to describe it as trembling.
"That bastard ran away!" Su Daoyang raised the dagger in his hand, the demon spirit sneaked up on him, but he didn't succeed, and he also took back the blood doom knife from him, but he didn't know what ghost talent the demon spirit had, and he fled silently.
"That bastard escaped into his own Purple Mansion!" Long Qianqing was also relatively helpless, it was impossible for a half-step Shenzhao to have a Purple Mansion, but the bastard of the Demon Spirit had a purple mansion formed by an evil cave.
"It's okay, he'll definitely come back to me! He can run away from me many times, but I only need to kill him once!"