The dream beast that appeared in the beast bracelet stood calmly in place, followed by the introduction of the dream beast by the beast bracelet, this dream beast is called the Yulin Dark Fire Beast, the fire attribute dream beast, can be used as a mount, and can participate in the battle, the talent skill is the body of the dark fire, when released, the dark fire is wrapped around the body, where the water cannot be extinguished, at the peak, nothing is not burned, steaming mountains and boiling the sea, of course, this jade Lin dark fire beast is only in the realm of the ninth order of the dreamer, and the body of the dark fire has not reached its peak.

Zhang Yan slowly walked to the side of the Yulin Hellfire Beast, exerted force under his feet, jumped lightly, and rode on the back of the Yulin Hellfire Beast, finding that he had a little more connection with the other party, and he could also sense the general emotions of the other party. Zhang Yan said silently in his heart, "Go forward." I saw the Yulin Hellfire Beast open its strong limbs and walk forward steadily. For a while, Zhang Yan ordered the Yulin Dark Fire Beast to make various movements, giving him a feeling like an arm.

Retracting the Jade Lin Hellfire Beast, Zhang Yan put the Imperial Beast Bracelet on his other hand and continued to grope forward.

As time passed, more and more people were eliminated, and the rest gained more and more, and the battle became more and more intense.

After Zhang Yan found a combat skill in a small courtyard, there was a sudden clicking sound in the dream world, and I saw that the cracks on the blood cocoon were getting bigger and bigger, and some blood-colored light shot out of it, but soon the cracks stopped, and the blood cocoon was not completely cracked. Zhang Yan sensed all this with his spiritual power, and had great expectations for the dream beast soul that was about to break out of the cocoon, and after his consciousness withdrew from the dream realm, he put the combat skills he found into the space ring and continued his exploration.

This time, Zhang Yan's location was a room in a huge palace, the room was empty, only a futon and a crystal on the futon, he put the two things into the space ring, and then walked towards the door.

Just as Zhang Yan wanted to step out of the threshold, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor of the palace, "pop" and "pop...... After Zhang Yan heard the voice, it was the most advantageous choice to withdraw his feet and sneak out of the palace, but he still stepped out. Because Zhang Yan secretly felt that this battle was inevitable, and escaping this battle made him feel that he would lose something important.

Zhang Yan stood in place and listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, a figure at the end of the corridor became clearer and clearer, looking at the face in his eyes that was already clear, he knew what he had lost in his escape-dignity.

In fact, the time he met Huang Lang in Black Cloud City, although Zhang Yan didn't look like anything had happened on the surface, there was only a pimple in the center of his heart.

What the boy threw away that day, the boy will take it back with his own hands today.

"Zhang Yan, let's start!" Just like Huang Lang, a young man in brocade that day, he was still arrogant and sharp.

The platform of the trapped beast reappeared, the balance in mid-air was still high, and the phantoms of the items harvested by the two appeared at both ends of the scale one by one, and the balance finally reached balance. Although in terms of volume and quantity, Zhang Yan was far inferior to Huang Lang, but he knew that the three withered fruits he picked might have a great background, which was also the reason why he had not taken them.

Zhang Yan looked at Huang Lang with a calm face, but the excitement in his body had already filled his body, and the dream power in the dantian also began to boil, and the Juntian Sword behind him seemed to feel the master's high-pitched emotions, and the sword body was also trembling.

The two collided together with a sound of "the game begins", but with Zhang Yan's innate realm body, he was at a disadvantage, and he took more than ten steps back, and Huang Lang did not retreat a single step. Zhang Yan, who was repulsed, looked at the armor on Huang Lang's body in front of him, and recalled the feeling when he collided with it just now, as if the power was in the air and his body was restrained, he couldn't exert his full strength at all, he didn't rush forward again, but while swimming, one method flashed in his mind, and one by one was vetoed.

But Huang Lang didn't give Zhang Yan so much time to think, he directly held the sword with one hand, his figure was like an arrow, and a sword slid towards Zhang Yan's neck, Zhang Yan hurriedly dodged this sword, but the next sword followed closely, each sword reached his vital point, steady and ruthless, and continuous, like a surging sea.

Zhang Yan didn't think of a better way to deal with the dreamer armor on Huang Lang's body for a while, so he could only fall into Huang Lang's attack rhythm, dodging in embarrassment, and had no power to fight back.

Suddenly, a ball of water shot out of Huang Lang's body and hit Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan dodged sideways, and blocked Huang Lang's sword with the Juntian Sword, at this moment, Zhang Yan's heart was alarmed, his body reacted, and his waist twisted violently, but it was too late, and a water sword left a deep wound on his body.

Zhang Yan pushed Huang Lang's sword away, and while his body retreated rapidly, the muscles in his waist squeezed the huge wound with force to stop the bleeding. Looking at the doppelganger in front of him that was made of water, Zhang Yan frowned, and sighed in his heart, "It seems that I have to use that trick." The spiritual power was dissipated, activating the beast bracelet that had just been obtained, accompanied by a beast roar, the Yulin Dark Fire Beast appeared in front of Zhang Yan, and after he gave the Yulin Dark Fire Beast an order to entangle Huang Lang's clone in his heart, he tore off the strip of cloth from his clothes, tightly wrapped the wound, and two streamers appeared on his body, and the "Doubling Body" was opened.

One man and one beast pounced on their respective opponents in unison, Zhang Yan's two-fold body brandished the Juntian Sword like a normal person wielding a dagger, although the body was twice as large, but in the face of a petite opponent than himself, it was difficult for the Juntian Sword to exert the essence of "one force to ten meetings", but the power of nearly 40,000 catties was applied to Huang Lang's sword, which also interrupted the continuous sword momentum in his swordsmanship.

On the other side, the Yulin Hellfire Beast that fought with Huang Lang's clone had the upper hand, originally water and fire restrained each other, and the strength of the Yulin Hellfire Beast was much higher than that of Huang Lang's clone. Soon Huang Lang's clone was forced into a corner, and the Yulin Hellfire Beast was wrapped in black flames, biting on the clone's head, and the black flames instantly evaporated the water that the clone had collapsed into.

Seeing that the Yulin Hellfire Beast had finished fighting, Zhang Yan's heart moved, and he summoned it to help him. In the face of the attack of one man and one beast, Huang Lang still looked relaxed, after all, Zhang Yanzhan had only forced out one of his beast soul skills at this time.

A sliding step, Huang Lang calmly dodged from the attack of one man and one beast, a phantom similar to an octopus behind him flashed, and six more arms made of water appeared on his back out of thin air, each arm had a water sword, a total of eight swords attacked Zhang Yan and Yulin Dark Fire Beast together, the eight swords brought the endless sword momentum in Huang Lang's swordsmanship to the extreme, for a while, Zhang Yan only felt that he was wrapped in water, the water was full of sharp blades, and his body was filled with many wounds.

"Roar", the Yulin Hellfire Beast roared angrily, the black flames on its body were even stronger, its mouth tightly bit Zhang Yan's clothes, and it carried the sword shadow in the sky, dragging Zhang Yan, who had become twice as big, out of Huang Lang's attack range. Although Huang Lang's six arms turned out of water were forty percent of his own arm strength, the swords wielded by the forty percent power of the Dream Warrior Great Perfection, one sword, ten swords, and one hundred swords, the quantitative change caused a qualitative change, and at this time, the black flames on the body of the Yulin Dark Fire Beast had already been extinguished, and the wounds were exposed on the body, but the Jade Lin Dark Fire Beast, which was at the end of the strong crossbow, still chose to stand in front of Zhang Yan.

At this time, Zhang Yan faced Huang Lang at this time, but he knew that if a person's dignity was lost once, he would think about throwing it away, so he would not run away in this battle.

Zhang Yan used the Juntian Sword to prop up his body full of wounds, walked to the side of the Yulin Dark Fire Beast, stretched out his right hand and touched its body, and with a thought, he took the Jade Lin Dark Fire Beast back to the Imperial Beast Bracelet, and muttered in his mouth, "Thank you, Jade Lin Dark Fire Beast, I'll leave the rest to me." ”

"Zhang Yan, I will take good care of you dream beast!" Huang Lang withdrew the six arms behind him, held the sword in his hand, and slowly walked towards Zhang Yan step by step. Zhang Yan looked at Huang Lang who was walking towards him, and secretly made a decision in his heart, and then a storm suddenly appeared in the dream world, only to see that the spiritual sea in the dream world began to roll, and suddenly the waves of water turned by spiritual power rushed towards the blood cocoon suspended in mid-air one after another.

After more than a dozen waves, Zhang Yan's spiritual sea was about to dry up, but the blood cocoon still didn't move. Zhang Yan put his consciousness into the dream realm, and the remaining spiritual power turned into one and slammed into the blood cocoon.

With a "bang", blood flowed out of Zhang Yan's seven orifices, and Huang Lang, who thought that he had won the battle, saw Zhang Yan suddenly bleeding from his seven orifices, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart, and at the same time, his body began to move forward at full speed, and when he approached Zhang Yan, the sword in his hand stabbed heavily into Zhang Yan's heart.

But a pair of blood-red eyes appeared, and one hand grabbed the sword body, Huang Lang's face was shocked, and he stabbed with all his strength, and Zhang Yan, who was covered with injuries, actually grabbed it with his bare hands. Huang Lang pulled the sword out with all his might, but the sword body did not move in Zhang Yan's hand.

The corners of Zhang Yan's face and two mouths suddenly rose, and with the bleeding face of the Seven Orifices, Huang Lang actually felt a chill, he had never seen such a look in a person, such a strange smile.

At this time, Zhang Yan's consciousness was in his dream realm, looking at everything in front of him like a spectator, he saw his other hand holding the Juntian Sword tightly, and with a blow, the high-speed sword body rubbed against the air to produce a sonic boom, but this extremely fast blow fell in the air, and Huang Lang gave up the sword in his hand without a trace of hesitation.

A bone-piercing wound appeared on the palm of the hand holding Huang Lang's sword, but Zhang Yan, who was in a state of blood slaughter, couldn't control his body at all, let alone the sensation coming from his body. Now Zhang Yan has weapons in both hands, and his legs are even more sudden, rushing straight towards Huang Lang who is wearing the armor of water, sword after sword, slashing towards Huang Lang without any rules, but in the face of this indiscriminate slash without rules, Huang Lang can only hold up the dream power shield and resist, the situation is reversed in an instant, and the offense and defense are switched.

Because Huang Lang is facing Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan, who has opened a bloody slaughter, each sword has a strength of nearly 80,000 catties, and it is a sound explosion that crosses the air, even if Huang Lang's exquisite footwork is useless, in the face of such a speed, he can't dodge it at all. This is "one force to ten meetings, one force to break ten thousand laws." Soon, the shield that Huang Lang's dream power had turned into began to crack and became crumbling.