Chapter 186: One Step Further

"Click!" There was a soft sound in the dueling arena, Xiong Li jumped and jumped to the top of the sand curtain, and before he could make contact, several sand tentacles were automatically separated from the sand curtain, slowly wrapping around, waiting for him to land. The figure gradually melted into the sand, and the armor of the dreamer on his body was also revealed, and at the moment when the last head was about to be completely submerged, a small yellowish beast shadow appeared and disappeared at the back of the head.

"Huh, huh, huh......" Zhang Yan in the sand, Jun Tianjian was always held at his waist, his two hands were held tightly, and he didn't dare to slack off in his eyes. Suddenly, a vicious wind struck behind him, surging with full malice. Zhang Yan had no choice but to lunge forward to dodge the attack, and in an instant, out of the corner of his eye, an earthy yellow long stick slammed heavily into the place where he had just dodged.

Then, after a moment of effort, the long stick disappeared from the spot, although this time was very short, but Zhang Yan knew in his heart that this was the metal long stick that Xiong Li had been holding in his hand, but the sudden attack interrupted his thoughts, and the rich energy under his feet surged, and countless sharp thorns and tentacles appeared together, thinking that he was swept over.

"Bang!" With a blow to Tie Shan, Zhang Yan's shoulder slammed into the attack, and with the help of the dream shield and body strength wrapped around his body, he smashed all the attacks. But this wave of attacks is like the first wave in the ocean, and it will always be followed by an endless wave with no end in sight? As long as this small area of sand exists for a day, the tide will exist for a day, and it will never die.

This is also the reason why other alien races hate this kind of dream beast soul skill, on the battlefield, this skill is too perverted, any one is the existence that can turn things around on the battlefield, there is such a battle in the historical classics of the human race, however, the protagonist is not the dream of the earth attribute, but the dream of the poison attribute, a big war, a skill almost buried the future of a race, that day, the poisonous fog that covered the sky covered the entire world, leaving only the master of the dream beast soul skill standing in the sky.

In a short time, the poisonous fog cleared and the sky was pure again, but the whole land was dyed black, and the ground was full of corpses, and the faces were full of pain, and perhaps a hint of relief from death. Although after this battle, the other party also paid the price of his life, but his name is enough for the entire Dream Continent to remember that the Poison Emperor, Luo Wuxian, has been unharmed all his life and poisoned the world. Since then, the Terrans with this kind of dream beast soul skills have also become extremely high on the list of alien hunts and kills that have gaps with the Terrans.

Now Zhang Yan does not have the power to break the entire sea of sand with one blow, but the ordinary attack condensed by the sea of sand can't do anything about it, the weaker attack was directly broken by it, and after cleaning a piece of attack, the Juntian sword on his waist has not been pulled out against the enemy, he is accumulating strength, preparing his own moves.

"Chongba!" The fangs that had been hidden for a long time were finally exposed by Zhang Yan, and in an instant, in the entire dueling arena, that is, in the entire sea of sand, there was his afterimage and countless loud noises closely connected. From the inside, it is so, but from the outside it will not be so simple, on top of the entire bowl, the convex degree one after the other is now on it, and at the same time there are ripples of power, and even human figures appear on it.

In fact, if you think about it, for Chonghachi, it was originally with the ultimate speed, with the ultimate attack, and the entire move, from the beginning to the preparation, only one word was revealed, the word "fast!" ran through the entire attack, which required a strong body and tenacious meridians as the foundation.

Countless attacks fell on the sand curtain, although Xiong Li was just trying his luck in the attack, but the other attacks that fell into the air, no, it was an attack that fell on the sand curtain, it was not completely useless, the dream power and power carried by the Jun Tian Sword Sword hit the sand in the sand curtain, and it was not only the sand in it that was scattered, but also the dream power of the other party that condensed these sand and played an absolute tandem role in it, in the face of such a huge and frequent energy blow, the look on Xiong Li's face was also not very good-looking.

Although the domain-shaped dream beast soul technique is extremely strong, but the strong foundation is based on the endless dream power and spiritual power of its master, if Zhang Yan, who is attacking now, has a spiritual secret skill that can attack, so as to stimulate the extraordinary spiritual power in his dream world, in this battle, his chances of winning may be increased by more than thirty percent.

"Why hasn't this kid's dream power been exhausted yet, you must know that he is just a dream cultivator of the sixth order of the dream warrior, damn it, if this level of attack continues like this, I'm afraid my dream power will not be able to hold it anymore!" Xiong Li, who was hiding in the depths of the sand curtain, said with an ugly face, and there was no longer any relief in his heart when he released the dream beast soul technique.

However, fortunately, under Xiong Li's worry, it didn't take long for Zhang Yan's body to stop, the Juntian Sword in his hand was stationed on the sand, and he was panting heavily in his mouth, "Huhuhuhu......" Such a scene appeared in Xiong Li's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and the remaining dream power in his body dantian was mobilized by him, ready to use one move to determine the victory.

This is also a way to do no way, after Zhang Yan's madness just now, there are only two percent of the dream power left in Xiong Li's dantian, he is afraid that if he doesn't decide the winner, he is afraid that he will be consumed alive by Zhang Yan.

With a decision in his heart, Xiong Li's beast shadow that had just been hidden behind the back of his head reappeared, this time the beast shadow pounced directly into the sand curtain, blending into it like water, and then, the moment it was completely integrated, it seemed that the entire sand curtain had changed slightly, and something different appeared, but it seemed to be exactly the same, and there was no change.

This is the information that Zhang Yan's spiritual power perceived, and he had a hunch in his heart, "The other party may be going to work hard?!" His hands couldn't help but tighten the Jun Heavenly Sword, the muscles all over his body were tense, and there was still as much as fifty percent of the dream power left to run frantically along the meridians, and its speed was so fast that the meridians were a little swollen and painful.

Zhang Yan can leave so much dream power, in fact, the biggest hero is his powerful physical training realm and the "Mixed Yuan Killing Heaven Decision" miraculous, it can be said that fighting with Xiong Li, there are not many places where he uses his dream power, except for dealing with the corrosion of the sand and resisting the attacks of those sharp thorns, and now in order to find the balance between training and dream power, some attacks under the limit of his body are all resisted with his body, and he uses his body to learn, looking for the subtlety of the two.

Although he thought that he was the one who lost in the end, the hunch in his heart told him all the time that the other party's blow might not be so easy to take, and I am afraid that this blow would also be the end of this duel. Although he couldn't see the other party, as the other party opened the preparation moment, the different feeling that was fed back into the mental power made him feel that he had been locked in the offensive by Xiong Li.

A strange sense of oppression enveloped Zhang Yan, however, under this oppression, the battle intent that was already extremely hot at the beginning of this competition was now like boiling water, surging up in Zhang Yan's chest, and his body suddenly straightened, completely ignoring the pain that came from all over his body after he had just released Chongba with his own limit.

Taking a step forward, the palm of his left hand spread up violently, and a golden blade slowly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the cold light on it kept pouring out. The flame of dream power on the armor of the dreamer on his body rose and rose, and some of the sand that kept climbing on his body was shaken away.

"Good brother, let's fight it out today!" The fighting intent on Zhang Yan's body also infected Xiong Li, and then Xiong Li's voice sounded in the sand curtain, and his voice was everywhere, and his real hiding place could not be found at all with his voice.

In the field, Zhang Yan frowned and thought about the possible position of the other party, but after a while, he found nothing, so he opened his mouth and said, "Okay, let's fight it out!" And years of low-level life have long made Zhang Yan develop a cautious character, that is to say, he never fights unprepared battles, in addition to the blade, the Juntian Sword in his hand has also been accumulating strength.

The dream power is accumulating more and more, completely shrouded in the two weapons, and both of them are now in the stage of accumulating strength, and for a while, the entire dueling arena is quiet, and the silence is a little weird. Underneath the invisible calm, there was a furious energy, constantly surging, and slowly, the entire dueling arena turned into a huge powder keg, leaving only the last spark to detonate the whole field.

Similarly, Xiong Li also sensed the changes in the dueling arena, but the energy in his hands did not dare to relax, and the Dream Beast Soul Technique, which could be used at the same time in the Dream Warrior Realm, did not dare to move lightly, because this was the move he was about to fight for was formed by using the power of the two Dream Beast Soul Techniques, and it was completely created by himself.

A burial beast, a heavy scorpion, and the fusion of two dream beasts made this already terrifying sea of sand unfathomable again, and finally, the moves in the hands of the two finally accumulated strength, and came to the moment when they had to send, and in an instant, two figures burst out from their respective positions, like meteorites colliding, colliding violently, splashing up monstrous waves of sand and air.

"Boom ......" Countless sparks sputtered out from the place where the two weapons collided, and the two figures made a mistake, leaving only the ripples of terrifying power to reverberate.

"Burial the day after tomorrow!" A roar came with the sea of sand in the sky, turning into a palm that was enough to cover the sky above the entire dueling arena in the sky behind Xiong Li, and fell with a bang, and where Zhang Yan couldn't see - on the back of the palm, a huge sand mountain stood tall, constantly announcing its heaviness to the outside world.

And Zhang Yan staggered the blades in his hands and the Juntian Sword, and the power of fear was derived from it, and several lines of blood burst out of his legs, and then his entire body soared into the sky, and the cross in his hand slashed towards the sky. Like an upside-down meteor, it pierced straight into the sky.

"Whew!"