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Zhao Canglong looked at Yang Yu: "It doesn't matter if you really can't remember, or if you can't remember, you will definitely die today, and I will definitely avenge Feng Kang." ”

Yang Yu smiled: "I understand, do you want to take revenge, who hasn't had a little hatred, the people of the six major sects, I want to destroy them every day, but I don't have enough strength, I will never act rashly, and you are blatantly coming to kill me now, are you very confident in your strength?" ”

"Of course, I'm a god-level martial artist, and it's not easy to kill you." Zhao Canglong said as a matter of course, this is also the common cognition of martial arts, a god-level sky-killing martial artist, it is not as easy as pinching an ant to death.

Yang Yu looked at Zhao Canglong: "Self-confidence is good, but it is not impossible for heaven-level martial artists to kill god-level martial artists, as far as I know, Hua Tiangong and Ye Wenxian have this ability, and the current Nangong Ba, Huiheng Monk, Jian Zhi, etc., they definitely have the means to kill god-level martial artists." ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Zhao Canglong looked at Yang Yu coldly.

"I just want to sue you that they can kill god-level martial artists, and I also have the ability." Yang Yu finally showed his fangs, he was about to kill a god-level martial artist, and the first god-level martial artist to die in his hands seemed to have appeared.

"Haha!" Zhao Canglong laughed, "A powerful genius can indeed kill a god-level martial artist, but that is at most the early stage of a god-level martial artist, and I am in the middle stage of a god-level martial artist, and I have comprehended the triple sub-artistic conception of the artistic conception of fire, if you want to kill me, don't even think about it." ”

Yang Yu was also slightly surprised.

The artistic conception of fire has a total of five sub-artistic conceptions. They were scorching, lava, invasion, immortality, and burning, and he had only comprehended one of them so far. But Zhao Canglong actually comprehended three of them, and it was no wonder that he could be far ahead when he broke into the immortal ladder.

"Are you afraid, obediently suffer death, I will make your death look better." Zhao Canglong smiled proudly.

"Since my debut, Yang Yu, I have been fighting for my life with the sky and with people, and I have no intention of waiting for death, and you may not be able to kill me." Yang Yu showed the gentleman's sword. Even when he encounters a strong opponent, he dares to show his sword.

Warriors, take your life against the sky, and move forward!

"It's you who is looking for your own death!" Zhao Canglong pulled out the weapon behind his back, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a scythe, such a scythe was very similar to the weapon of the god of death. However, the Grim Reaper's scythe is black, and the scythe in front of him is red.

"My life is my decision, if you come to take it, I will fight bravely." Yang Yu seemed to be talking to himself, and he also seemed to be talking to Zhao Canglong. His current state of mind seems to have jumped out of the world.

Unmoved by external objects, the heart is like a rock.

"In that case, then you should die!" Zhao Canglong let out a loud shout, and the sickle was raised. With a sharp stroke, the sea set off a huge wave. I heard him shout: "Fury of the world! ”

"It's a scorching mood." Yang Yu instantly understood, he didn't want to think about it, he hurriedly retreated, and then the gentleman's sword stabbed out, which was the lingering artistic conception of water.

"Zizi!"

The sea seemed to be burning, and a water curtain was like a curtain that enveloped the fire in the sky, but soon, the curtain was burned out, and the fire in the sky formed a fire dragon, roaring wildly, and rolled directly towards Yang Yu.

"It's not good, the difference in strength is too big." Yang Yu was shocked, and suddenly drilled underwater, he believed that even if the fire was strong, it would not be possible to burn into the water.

The fire swept over the sea, and Yang Yu, who was hiding underwater, suddenly felt hot all over, and hurriedly took a look, many places were scalded out of blisters, and the pain was uncomfortable.

"Damn, there's aggression mixed in here." Yang Yu scolded secretly, but he didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly ran the true yuan, and quickly stopped the injury.

Drill out of the water.

"Hmph, the artistic conception is the expression of the law, comprehend the artistic conception, the attack will be magnified several times, the same move, will become different, you think it's okay to hide under the water, if I comprehend the artistic conception of combustion, even this water can't stop the burning of fire." Zhao Canglong smiled coldly.

"It's amazing, admire." Yang Yu's words are sincere, the moves are indeed very important, just like the martial arts he drawn, the subtle moves are all there, and if the artistic conception is mixed in this subtle move, the same attack can increase the power several times.

"Below, it's your time of death." Zhao Canglong said, flames erupted from his body, and his scythe also became fiery red, "Martial arts from the god of death, hellfire!" ”

Yang Yu was stunned, his scythe, which was originally red, actually began to slowly turn black, what does this mean, is there still a black flame? Isn't that terrifying.

"Sword intent, duet, fire and water!" Yang Yu took out his almost strongest attack.

Fire and water intertwine to form a strange sword move.

"Slash!"

"I actually really comprehended the fusion of artistic conception, but you are still not my opponent." Zhao Canglong slammed forward, and the black sickle slashed directly at the Junzi Sword.

"Bang!"

The artistic conception of water and fire was instantly dispersed, Yang Yu retreated straight back dozens of feet, and the whole person turned pale for a while.

"Although I am a mid-level god-level martial artist, but with my understanding, even a god-level martial artist is not my opponent, you a heaven-level martial artist still wants to kill me, foolish dreams, this is only the second move, the third move will definitely kill you." Zhao Canglong swung his scythe.

Yang Yu has nothing to say, if he is facing a god-level junior level, he believes that he can win steadily, facing a god-level mid-level martial artist, with his own body, he can also grind the other party to death, but when he encounters a pervert like Zhao Canglong, he seems to have no power to resist, is it really to the point of exhaustion?

"Die, this is the wrath of the god of fire, the god of fire!" Zhao Canglong let out a loud shout, and the sickle slashed through several moves in a row, and a burning phoenix appeared.

The phoenix spreads its wings and cries all over the world!

"Damn, what a strong attack!" Yang Yu's face changed drastically, and he had to use his strongest attack, "Sword Intent, Trio, Water, Fire, and Wood!" ”

A huge sword qi rushed out from the Junzi Sword, such a move was definitely a blow with the full strength of a mid-level martial artist, but at this moment, Yang Yu did not have the slightest chance of winning.

The phoenix felt the sword qi, grabbed it violently, and directly scattered half of the sword qi, and the huge sword qi was still stabbing towards the phoenix's body, but as soon as the phoenix pecked at the mouth, the huge sword qi immediately dispersed.

"It's too strong!" Yang Yu was dumbfounded.

"Boom!"

The sea rolled up with red waves, Yang Yu was directly impacted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his chest had turned into a piece of charcoal, and the sharp pain kept coming, and his body seemed to be ripe.

"Not dead yet, by the way, he seems to have an immortal body." Zhao Canglong muttered to himself.

Standing up reluctantly, Yang Yu looked at Zhao Canglong: "How do you know that I have an immortal body, I remember that you don't seem to be on Shenlong Island either, if I guessed correctly, is it the Temple of the Gods that sued you." ”

Zhao Canglong didn't speak: "I know, what if you know, a behemoth like the Temple of the Gods, even if I don't kill you, you will be killed by them sooner or later, and now, you are about to die in my hands, even if you have an immortal body." ”

Yang Yu was anxious, he had already begun to secretly think of countermeasures, the best way was definitely to summon Ling Donglai, but the current summoning system was different from before, he could only summon once a month, if he summoned Ling Donglai now, what if he encountered greater danger in the next month, would he just wait for death?

"There will be a way, absolutely." Yang Yu gritted his teeth.

"Squeak!" The black ball didn't know where it flew from, this guy fell on Yang Yu's shoulder very unconscionably, and he didn't know Yang Yu's current embarrassing situation.

"Black Ball!" Yang Yu thought of something, "This guy can attack with a soul, and although a god-level martial artist has blasted away the sea of knowledge, his soul is still fragile, maybe the black ball can cause some trouble to Zhao Canglong." ”

"Hey, what a big bat, I was waiting for you, I saw it fly away from you, is it your pet?" Zhao Canglong showed a hint of curiosity about the black ball, after all, such a bat was really too big.

"You don't need to know that." Yang Yu said, Xun and Heiqiu communicated, this guy quickly understood what Yang Yu meant, turned his head, it looked at Zhao Canglong, its body bulged, and a strange voice came out.

Zhao Canglong didn't understand what was going on, and his whole mind was blank.

"Okay, this is the time." Yang Yu didn't think about it, and stabbed it with a sword, "Sword intent, trio!" ”

The huge sword qi slashed directly at Zhao Canglong, and when he arrived less than a zhang in front of Zhao Canglong, Zhao Canglong came to his senses, but just sobered up, this is to see such a huge sword qi.

"You ......" Zhao Canglong was startled and hurriedly resisted.

"Boom!"

A terrifying move, he was directly blasted away by Zhao Canglong, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhao Canglong suddenly looked at the black ball, he seemed to show the key to this qiē, it turned out to be that bat.

"Haha, refreshing!" Yang Yu laughed.

"What a powerful beast, it can attack with a soul." Zhao Canglong's face changed greatly, and he felt his sea of knowledge, which had been destroyed by as much as one percent.

Zhihai is the soul, soul power is the key to the soul, and a qiē injury of the soul can be repaired through soul power, but one percent of the soul that has been destroyed is enough for him to repair for more than a month.

"Blackball, go on!" Yang Yu suddenly shouted, and a flying knife appeared in his hand.

How could the black ball not understand, and he arched his body again, and roared in a low voice.

Zhao Canglong was sluggish again, and Yang Yu's flying knife shot out violently, but when Zhao Canglong was still three zhang away, Zhao Canglong had already sobered up, obviously this time the sluggish time was much shorter than last time, maybe only one-half to one-third of the last time.