As an emperor demon, Wan Haoming's face is obviously much thicker than that of his younger brother Heavenly Demon. The boos around him were higher and higher, but they didn't affect his mood at all.

"Poof!" With two sounds, the air in front of him suddenly burst open, and two sparrow-like birds flew out in an instant. This is the most commonly used 'Yuan Shu' in the martial arts realm, which is derived from the transformation of Yuan Force. Although they are very inconspicuous, the huge power they carry is absolutely not to be underestimated.

The two small birds magnified in Song Yan's eyes at an extremely fast speed, and at the moment when they were about to hit Song Yan, Song Yan's body rushed towards the other direction of the platform. "Boom!" The two deafening sounds immediately spread around, and although Song Yan hid in time, the final explosion of this Yuan Technique still caused him a little injury. Half of Song Yan's face has been blackened. Not only that, if there was no silk fire robe to block it, Song Yan said that the clothes on his body must have disappeared at this time. "The power of the Yuan Shu is really powerful!" this is what Song Yan wants to say most in his heart now. Seeing that the two soul chasing knives were still stuck on the ground, Song Yan could only defend passively from a distance.

The Soul Chaser Knife is the only long-range weapon left by Song Yan, not because this knife is good, but because he is not a real magic weapon, he usually has to be relatively flexible when fighting people. Wan Haoming saw that Song Yan was avoiding his Yuan Technique, but he smiled, he was also accurate, as long as he kept a good distance from Song Yan, it was only a matter of time before Song Yan was killed in the end.

"Set ...... Go!" Seeing Wan Haoming's finger tap on the air in front of him, the air squirmed for a while, and then a small bird flew out of it again. This time, Wan Haoming's speed was very slow, so much so that Song Yan could see what the little bird looked like. Although the bird looks like a sparrow, its feathers are much longer than that of a sparrow, and if you look closely, you can see that there is a fiery red halo circulating on the bird's body from time to time.

"Fire system!" Seeing this, Song Yan completely understood that this Wan Haoming was a martial artist who belonged to the fire system. The best way to deal with fire-based martial arts cultivation is the water-based Yuan Technique, but Song Yan is still a small martial artist at this time, and he will not release the Yuan Technique at all. And Wan Haoming intentionally or unintentionally kept a distance from himself, which made Song Yan have no idea where to start. "Damn, I just can't get close!" Song Yan also discovered his disadvantage at this time. But helplessly, the battle was too fierce to pull out the two soul chasing knives.

"Yuanshu! Yuanshu...... By the way, I still have a trick, can't it be regarded as a Yuanshu?" Song Yan turned over and dodged the Yuanshu bird that flew over. "Boom!" After a dull explosion, Wan Haoming habitually looked around for Song Yan, but he swept the entire platform without seeing a single hair of Song Yan. "Stomp!" However, at this moment, in the place where the bird had just exploded, when the dust gradually turned gold, a figure suddenly appeared inside. The figure was dressed in a blue robe, and although it was covered with soot, it could still be seen that he was by no means mortal.

"Hmm, Song Yan!" Wan Haoming never thought that this Song Yan would actually resist his attack, at this time, Song Yan was holding a short knife in one hand, and his eyes were not for a moment. "Ahh

At this moment, what no one expected was that Song Yan actually threw the short knife in his hand, and the direction he threw it was actually opposite to the direction where Wan Haoming was. At this moment, not only Wan Haoming, but also all the people who paid attention to this battle were a little confused. I don't understand what Song Yan wants to do. It was the third Soul Chaser, and it was flying to the side at a very fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he vanished, and at the same time as he disappeared. Song Yan's body jumped violently and pounced on Wan Haoming. "Boy, you are looking for death!" Seeing this scene, Wan Haoming didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly condensed as many as seven flying birds in front of him, which was already the maximum number he could gather.

However, before his bird could take shape, a sharp roar instantly invaded his ears. Rao is Wan Haoming not only paused slightly, but the movements in his hands couldn't help but stop. It was also at this interval that Song Yan used the breeze to stomp on the clouds, and with a flicker, he came to him, and he was about to hit Wan Haoming on the head with one finger. However, this Wan Haoming should not be killed, just at the moment of Song Yan's fuselage. His consciousness came back again, and when he saw Song Yan approaching, Wang Haoming didn't think about it. Directly detonate seven flying birds around you. "Boom, boom!" The cascading seven blasting sounds blew Song Yan and himself out, looking like they were both defeated, but Wan Haoming was protected by a light mask, and all he endured was the power pushed out by the explosion, and he was not hurt at all.

And Song Yan was obviously much more miserable, just when the explosion sounded, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, not only that, but after the powerful force behind pushed him out, his body continued to spin in the air.

It seems that even if he doesn't wait for the landing, Song Yan has already shown his injuries. If it weren't for the silk fire robe, Song Yan might have lost his life by this explosion. But what no one expected was that Song Yan was flying in the same direction as Wan Haoming at this time due to his accurate position. "Damn!" only to realize that Wan Haoming, who came over, was about to be blown up, obviously Song Yan sacrificed his life to attack in order to create such an opportunity for close contact with himself. "Damn! This kid is too evil, he actually came up with this method in such a short time!" But it's useless to be angry now, Wan Haoming and Song Yan are in the sky, and even if they want to escape, they can't escape at this time. "Wan Haoming, you take it!" Song Yan, who had been spinning dozens of times in a row, had already resisted his figure, and at this time, he was holding a finger tiger and smashed Wan Haoming down.

"Bang! click!" The voice was dull and heavy, Song Yan's punch was really powerful, and it was just one punch that had already knocked Wan Haoming's light mask out of the crack. But that's not all, as both flew out of their original platforms. The short knife that Song Yan threw out early flew back at this time, and it hit the place where Wan Haoming's light mask was shattered. "Click!poof!" After the continuous sound, Wan Haoming's light mask had been completely shattered, but because the light mask still blocked the soul chasing knife at the last moment, most of the power of the soul chasing knife was consumed.

Just a pop left a small wound on Wan Haoming's shoulder.

(End of chapter)