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"Ye Wushuang, I'm not the same person I used to be, you can't kill me. The corners of Long Xuan's mouth flashed with a cruel smile.

"Really?"

Hearing Long Xuan's words, Ye Wushuang's eyes were extremely cold, and as soon as his mind moved, Ling Tian's proud sword suddenly appeared, exerting his Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi and slashing at Long Xuan.

"Bell!"

The moment Ling Tianao's sword stabbed out, Long Xuan's hideous arm swung out, blocking Ling Tianao's sword.

"Ye Wushuang, I naturally dare to come and kill you, naturally I have a perfect grasp of your information, if you want to kill me, if you want to kill me with your teleportation sword qi, it is impossible. Long Xuan's face was smirked, very proud.

"You're too early to rejoice!"

Ye Wushuang's extremely cold voice sounded, and he waved the Fulong stick in his hand, which was aimed at Long Xuan.

At this time, Ye Wushuang performed the demon stick method, and when the stick was raised, the stick shadow in the sky followed.

"Hmph, I said, you will die today, don't beat you to death and struggle!"

"Hahaha......!"

Long Xuan's extremely arrogant voice sounded in the cave.

"What? what kind of stick is this, how can it be so terrible!"

Ye Wushuang swung three sticks in a row, one stick was stronger than the other, and Long Xuan's face became ugly.

"Is this stick so weird......

The people around were also a little stunned when they saw the rising power of the stick.

At this time, Long Xuan looked at Ye Wushuang's gaze, which was already extremely cold.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang suddenly saw that there was a light red shining mark at the center of Long Xuan's eyebrows, and it actually emerged from it, it was a Yan Dragon.

"This is, Yanlong Martial Spirit. ”

Long Xuan's momentum, under the increase of martial spirits, soared rapidly, and became stronger and stronger.

A surging flame suddenly burned on Long Xuan's body, turning his whole person into a burning man.

"The increase in martial spirits has directly doubled Long Xuan's momentum, and at this time, Long Xuan is infinitely close to the half-step human king realm......"

Compared to just now, Long Xuan's strength skyrocketed, and he was instantly stronger than Ye Wushuang.

Facing Long Xuan at this time, Ye Wushuang did not dare to slack off at all, at this time, Long Xuan had already urged the Yanlong Martial Spirit, and his whole person was surrounded by flames, and he suddenly let out a roar of rage, and frantically killed towards Ye Wushuang.

"Hahaha......!"

"Die!"

Long Xuan smiled fiercely, crazy to the extreme.

At this moment, Long Xuan's momentum climbed to the extreme, his face was hideous, the air flow of the flames, crazy around him, swirling and circling, getting bigger and bigger, a strong heat, towards everyone, at this moment, Long Xuan's flame artistic conception was finally completed, transformed into the flame artistic conception, and his strength instantly increased again.

"Ye Wushuang is desperate!"

Long Xuan became more confident.

Ye Wushuang could already feel how much power was hidden in these flames.

At this time, all the flames suddenly converged together, and in front of Long Xuan, a huge flame dragon was formed, and a dragon groan came out, and Ye Wushuang suddenly felt a roar in his ears.

"Die!"

Long Xuan roared angrily, his face hideous.

Yan Long roared towards Ye Wushuang, and everywhere he went, even the dirt and rocks turned into charred black, and he was extremely good.

The faces of the people around him changed drastically, and their bodies retreated instantly, fearing that they would hurt Yuchi.

"Ye Wushuang is finished. "Except for Han Shan and a few people in the cave, everyone else thought that Ye Wushuang was finished, and Long Xuan's attack was too terrifying.

However, looking at this terrifying attack, Ye Wushuang smiled.

Ye Wushuang's eyes suddenly burst out with a strong glow, Ye Wushuang's ability to kill the holy dragon exploded at this time, and the murderous aura rushed into the sky, in the eyes of everyone, it was as if there were two unfathomable abysses hidden in his eyes, and the whole person was like a peerless killing god.

Some of the women in the cave covered their mouths and watched this scene in shock, one by one, stunned, no one could be sure who would win in the end.

At this time, a woman shrouded in black clothes looked at this scene in surprise.

How strong is Long Xuan, she knows in her heart, Long Xuan's exercises have a lot to do with her, but Ye Wushuang, only the sixfold cultivation of mountains and seas, even if it is a dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts, it is impossible to be so powerful?

Overall, what happened today felt a little unreal to her.

However, the eyes under the black robe kept turning, staring at Long Xuan deadly.

In everyone's shocked eyes, Ye Wushuang's Demon Stick Method, a more powerful stick was unleashed, and Long Xuan fought violently, the Demon Demon Stick Method devoured Shura for nine days, and it was used in the strongest state, and the scene was full of shock.

The demon stick method is like a wave, constantly superimposed, and the power is monstrous, and the power of this stick at this time is terrifying to the extreme.

Even stronger than Long Xuan, who used the Shura Sacred Heart Decision, and used the Shura Devouring Nine Heavens.

This time, Ye Wushuang didn't have any reservations, and displayed his strongest stick technique one by one, completely displaying it, just now the dragon's blood quenched body, and the true intent of cultivating into a flame after devouring the dragon flame, at first, it seemed that it was barely comparable to the Shura Devouring Nine Heavens, but with the superposition of the stick method, when it came into contact with Long Xuan, who cast the Shura Devouring Nine Heavens, the devastating momentum slowly erupted.

The invincible Long Xuan fell into the wind, his face became extremely ugly and unwilling, Long Xuan was unwilling, and his heart to kill Ye Wushuang was even firmer.

The huge explosion sound sounded here again and again, and the dazzling light in the field even made everyone unable to open their eyes, but Ye Wushuang's Fulong stick crushed the Dragon Xuan who used the Shura Devouring Nine Heavens, but they saw it.

At this time, Ye Wushuang's Fulong stick attack shattered Long Xuan's attack, and the ferocious aftermath slammed into the opponent's body, this powerful and huge attack suddenly made Long Xuan spurt out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards backwards, only then did he fall to the ground with a bang, and when he fell to the ground, the flames broke out, and he was already scorched and blackened, and he was delirious!

And Ye Wushuang fell steadily to the ground.

At this time, all the turmoil was over, and everyone looked at the young man in the cave blankly, silent.

Di Qing's face was full of smiles at this time, and Han Shan's eyes were also calm, in their eyes, this was a matter of course.

At this time, behind Long Xuan, the Nine Infant Phantoms, which provided power to Long Xuan, began to slowly collapse.

"Whew!"

At this time, the woman under the black robe, her eyes flashed, and her body swept towards Long Xuan at an extremely fast speed.

A dagger appeared in his hand and stabbed at Long Xuan's new addition.

"Will you succeed?"

Long Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his hand was inserted into the black-robed woman, and his hand passed through the woman's chest, crushing the woman's demon heart.

A terrifying force of the same origin as Long Xuan entered Long Xuan's body.

The Nine Infant Phantom behind Long Xuan instantly became solidified.

"He didn't die!"

The people around looked at Long Xuan with a shocked expression.

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