Fang Yun saw the artifact collision, remembered the rules of the ancient demon training ground and the arena, and a strange glint flashed in his eyes, realizing that if he won, there was a ninety percent chance of getting that thing.

"I must get it! When the time comes, I will make those demon kings and barbarian kings unable to survive and die!"

The aura where Fang Yun and the Elephant Demon General were suddenly brightened, and then the two of them disappeared and appeared in the infield within a radius of ten miles, standing at the north and south ends of the infield respectively.

Fang Yun looked around and couldn't see the outside of the field, which should be to prevent people outside the field from pointing out the fighters.

"Die, Fang Yun, you are not worthy of being our demon demon king!" The elephant demon will charge in stride, and the four huge elephant feet step on the ground and make a loud bang, and the qi and blood of the whole body rise, and then stimulate the blood of the ancestral god, and black smoke comes out of his body like a waterfall against the current, which greatly increases his strength, and killing ordinary human race jinshi is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

Fang Yun took out a brush and paper, dipped it in the ink of the ink girl and the inkstone turtle, and picked up the pen to write the poem "Sword Yin" in the second realm.

The ghostly pillow sword, Yin Yin has a sound at night.

People say that swords turn into dragons, and they are afraid of wind and thunder.

Otherwise, he will be indignant and think about it.

Take the wine and start the sword, and the treasure should be sneaking.

Do you not know the king, and the time comes from the time to do it?

There is room for a box, Hu Weiming is uneven?

Poetry, an invisible force envelops the true dragon ancient sword in the Wen Palace.

After becoming a dragon lord, the power of the dragon pattern increased greatly, and the true dragon ancient sword was increased by thirty percent, but now, Fang Yun felt that it was far more than thirty percent, and even the power of "Sword Yin" had been enhanced.

Fang Yun stared at the Elephant Demon General's every move, using everything he had learned to calculate and deduce.

Its left ivory is larger than the right ivory, and the muscles on the left side of the face are slightly more developed, indicating that it is better at attacking with the left ivory, just like if a person often chews with which side of the tooth, which side of the face is more developed, which side of the face looks bigger, so it needs to take turns chewing on both sides.

Normal weevils will have no hair. But because of the stimulation of the ancestral god's bloodline, this elephant demon will have thicker fur on its body, some of which are obviously newer, and some of the hair is obviously older. The elephant demon will inevitably fight every other day in the demon clan, and the older places mean that they have not been attacked, indicating that those places are well protected.

However, everything is not absolute, and places with older hair may not be easy to attack, and it will be neglected.

The elephant general strides slightly more on his right front leg than on the other legs. This leg is also thicker, indicating that he is good at attacking with his right front leg.

However, in a few breaths, Fang Yun thoroughly analyzed all the parts that could be analyzed, and then based on his rich combat experience, he formed various combat skills in his mind.

This is one of the combat methods summarized by Fang Yun himself.

If ordinary readers knew that Fang Yun had done so much in such a short period of time, they would definitely be impressed.

Fang Yun believed that above instinct, there was wisdom, and this was where the human race was stronger than the demon barbarians.

When the elephant demon will run within five miles. Fang Yun slowly moved forward.

When he was two hundred zhang away, Fang Yun suddenly opened his mouth and released the True Dragon Ancient Sword.

I saw a golden true dragon phantom wrapped around the silver-white true dragon ancient sword, and under the true dragon ancient sword. There was also a black ink sword, and the body of the ink sword had a translucent black dragon phantom more than before.

A true double dragon sword.

At the moment when the new True Dragon Ancient Sword appeared, the demon general and demon marshal didn't feel anything, but the three-headed demon marquis stood up suddenly. Shout in unison.

"Not good!"

"Don't underestimate the enemy, this true dragon ancient sword is not ordinary!" shouted Gui Ao, but unfortunately it could not reach the ears of Xiangluo.

The other two demon generals who were about to enter the competition trembled in fright. Hurriedly asked: "His words and swords are very powerful?"

Gu Ao was about to explain, but he found that the True Dragon Ancient Sword was approaching Xiangluo, and Xiangluo didn't take it seriously at all, sighed lightly, and said, "See for yourself." ”

As soon as Gu Ao's words fell, he saw the sword fly in front of the elephant, as if he had eyes, and turned twice, once to avoid the elephant's nose, once to avoid the elephant's tusks, and then hit the elephant's left eye one foot below with great precision.

"Poof......

A golden light and a black light entered the elephant's head and flew out from the top of its head.

Brains and blood shot out like fountains from the hole stabbed by the True Dragon Ancient Sword.

"You ......" Xiang Luo stared at Fang Yun with both eyes, stumbled and rushed for more than a dozen feet, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, revealing Bai Huahua's belly, trembling slightly.

There was a deathly silence outside the field, and the demon generals of the ancestral god clan were no less than the top Jinshi, maybe only a little worse than the ten elders of the Jinshi, but it was impossible for any of the ten elders of the Jinshi to kill Xiangluo with one move.

"Next!" Fang Yun's tone was extremely flat, as if a butcher was preparing to kill a pig.

The second red aura lit up, and then Fang Yun was moved back to the southernmost side of the infield, and a leopard demon would appear on the northernmost side of the infield.

The leopard demon flickered his eyes, obviously a little afraid, but he couldn't show weakness, gritted his teeth and rushed over, and at the same time shouted: "The elephant will be killed by you because of the light enemy, and it is not as fast as me, not as flexible as me, you will definitely die!"

Fang Yun once again carefully observed the leopard demon general, it was right, it was a full thirty percent faster than the elephant, the injuries on the surface of the body were very few, and the development of all aspects was also balanced, but there were still some clues that could be used for calculation.

When the leopard demon ran closer, Fang Yun wrote "Sword Yin" again, and used the sword again.

This time, the leopard demon will go all out to deal with the True Dragon Ancient Sword.

"Poof......

The True Dragon Ancient Sword pierced into the abdomen of the Leopard Demon General at a strange angle, disemboweling it and breaking its belly, and all the intestines fell out, even so, the Leopard Demon General could still attack, but the True Dragon Ancient Sword returned at a speed that the Leopard Demon General could not even imagine, and entered from the abdomen again, piercing its head.

"I don't believe ......," the leopard demon spurted out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs before he finished speaking, and died.

"Next. Fang Yun was still so indifferent.

The demon clan outside the arena looked at each other, and suddenly, the seven-headed demon clan asked in unison, "What should I do?"

The lion demon in the third blood-colored circle was dumbfounded, and before he could get an answer, he was teleported to the infield.

The lion demon general was stunned for a while, staying still, looking around to get help, but he couldn't contact the demon clan outside at all.

Fang Yun didn't speak, and after staring for a moment, he used the Swift Poetry to ride the War Poetry military horse and rushed towards the Lion Demon General.

"Don't come here!" the lion demon general instinctively shouted, and then realized how childish his behavior was, he simply lost the face of the demon clan, became angry, roared, restored the majesty of the king of beasts, and rushed towards Fang Yun with all his strength.

"The glory of the lion clan cannot be desecrated!" The lion demon will immediately put life and death aside and fight desperately with Fang Yun.

However, all its efforts ended with a long groan.

The lion's head flew up and killed him with a sword.

"Next!"

Fang Yun repeated these three words for the third time, his face did not change at all, and he was still expressionless as at the beginning.

However, each demon clan felt a coldness that penetrated deep into the soul.

"Boom ......"

The gate to the second valley opened, and Fang Yun walked forward slowly.

The three-headed demon marshal and the three-headed demon marquis followed behind, discussing anxiously as they walked.

(To be continued......)