Chapter 482: Champion Position!
"Bloodprint?"
Looking at the Hell Demon Dragon Soul that did not begin to change until it fused with the blood mark cast by the dragon mink, Wang Yang's gaze couldn't help but flicker slightly.
He recalled the scene when Long Mink used the thumbs of both hands to stain the blood seal on his body, and he faintly felt in his heart that the reason why Long Mink failed to avoid his sword slash seemed to be deliberate.
It looked like he was deliberately cornered with the help of his attack.
"Do you mean ......?"
Thinking of this, Wang Yang's gaze couldn't help but move upward, looking at the majesty that emanated, the Hell Demon Dragon Soul that was becoming more and more terrifying and fierce.
It won't be the second martial soul of the dragon marten, and it can't be controlled by him, only when his life is in danger, will he appear to help him.
As soon as this thought was made, it lingered in Wang Yang's mind.
After carefully looking at the Hell Demon Dragon Soul, he felt more and more the mystery of the Demon Dragon.
The kind of gaze that the demon dragon stared at him coldly was evil and gloomy, although there were no emotional fluctuations, but it was definitely not comparable to those things whose minds were not opened.
Even in the Twin Evil Swords, the evil spirit that had a lot of wisdom before his death seemed to be very different in front of this Hell Demon Dragon Soul, and the spirituality of the two was not at the same level at all.
Obviously, the second martial soul of Long Mink is a white phoenix that is more intelligent than Duanmu Feiyu, which makes Wang Yang more vigilant.
"Demon Dragon Change!"
Long Mink noticed Wang Yang's gaze, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.
Immediately, he shouted violently, his hands changed rapidly, and the demon dragon seemed to be perceived, and it spun again in the void.
Immediately after that, wisps of black hellfire automatically poured down from the void, floating around him like starlight flying in the sky.
The next moment, the dragon mink's body suddenly burned with hellish flames, so that his whole person turned into a fire man at this moment, but he was not harmed in the slightest.
"Seven Turns Killing Array!"
Wang Yang took a deep breath, at this time, he had to go all out.
Although he had consumed three half-step sword intents before, he still had five half-step sword intents in his body.
Fortunately, he didn't use all his half-step sword intent before, just in case, but released his martial soul to attack the dragon marten, otherwise, the combat power he could explode at this time would be discounted.
Buzz!
Immediately, Wang Yang's heart moved, and the five half-step sword intent in his body was sudden, like a surging wave raging and sweeping, and the power was terrifying to the extreme.
In just an instant, all the madness poured into the huge evil beast in mid-air, and the two quickly merged and condensed, faintly condensing into one.
At the same time, Wang Yang's pitch-black and mysterious sword martial soul also erupted with a vast martial soul power, merging into the beast that had become extremely terrifying.
Thundered!
With the fusion of the five half-step sword intent and the power of the majestic martial soul, the momentum on the huge beast became more and more violent.
Like a demon beast on the verge of despair, it has a sense of extreme ruthlessness, as if it wants to give the opponent a fatal blow at any time.
After the extremely unstable chaotic energy in his body collided, the terrifying bombardment sound that continued to erupt was like a thunderous explosion, and the momentum shook the heavens and the earth.
"Give me Ning!"
His heart suddenly whispered, and Wang Yang's soul power exploded at this moment, and the rich evil beast that completely enveloped the void carefully sensed the changes in it, and quickly suppressed the condensation array.
The sword array is seven turns, it is a martial art equivalent to the king rank, even if Wang Yang is a sword formation inherited from the soul brand, but when it is used, it is still not so handy.
After all, Wang Yang's current cultivation is only at the peak of the innate realm, and he has not even advanced to the half-step Yuan Dan.
And the martial arts of the king rank, at the very least, also need the true yuan to be able to be displayed, if it weren't for Wang Yang's use of the power of the top-notch spiritual weapon double killing sword and the half-step sword intent, he would not be able to perform the seven-turn sword formation at all.
"This sword formation...... It's so powerful!"
There was a white moonlight in his eyes, and he had been paying close attention to Zhao Lingxi, who was fighting.
Seeing Wang Yang's seven-turn sword formation, a smile immediately appeared on the beautiful and beautiful face, and the body that was originally unconsciously tense gradually relaxed.
"It's really a king-level martial art!"
Nangong Huiji, who was defeated by Wang Yang yesterday, also had a slight flickering gaze, and her pair of water-blue eyes were full of shock.
"The Innate Realm has displayed the martial arts of the king rank, how did Wang Yang do it?"
A Yuan Dan-level Venerable exclaimed in surprise.
"His sword formation was almost entirely condensed with evil qi and sword intent, but it was his own cultivation, and he didn't consume much. ”
A lord of a king-level power, his deep eyes flickered slightly, and his face also showed a touch of surprise.
Even so, but in the innate realm, he can display the martial arts of the king level, this kind of demonic qualification, it is too terrifying, I really don't know what kind of achievements he will have when he grows up in the future.
"I didn't expect him to hide so deeply. ”
Duanmu Feiyu, who originally had a faint smile on his face, gradually turned pale, even if Long Mink was a twin martial soul, with his half-step True Yuan cultivation, in the face of the martial arts of the king rank, the situation was not good.
"Hahahaha! Wang Yang, you really didn't let me look forward to it in vain, it's worth my all-out!"
The dragon marten, which was closest to Wang Yang, after a flash of surprise on his face, the stronger the battle intent on his face, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly, it seemed that the stronger Wang Yang's strength, the happier he was.
"One changes the wind and clouds, the second changes the rivers and mountains are broken, the third changes the people are born and die, and the fourth changes the sun and the moon die......"
Immediately, when he saw the dragon marten, his hands changed extremely, and he quickly cast a mysterious fingerprint.
As his hands changed, the Hell Demon Dragon Soul, which was already dark red, suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar.
In that roar, an incomparably violent evil aura emanated.
And the energy contained in the body of the Hell Demon Dragon Soul is constantly changing in a strange situation, and every time there is a change, the momentum of the Hell Demon Dragon Soul will become stronger as if it were deformed.
"What kind of secret technique is the dragon marten exerting, and the power it exudes is so terrifying!"
"Indeed, judging from the power it emits, it doesn't seem to be weaker than Wang Yang's sword array!"
"It's worthy of being a twin martial soul, and you can't underestimate it at all!"
"I really don't know who will take away this championship in the end......"
Venerable Yuan Dan in the audience around him, seeing the terrifying power exuded by the second martial soul of Dragon Island, was also hotly discussed.
Wang Yang and Long Mink, all of them are qualified demons, and no one can really say for sure who will win and who will lose in their final showdown.