When You Long walked towards Mingyin, a dramatic scene occurred on the Shenwu platform. You Long moved slowly with a smile on his face like a gentleman. On the other side, Mingyin's face was pale, and he didn't dare to look directly into You Long's eyes. Every time the dragon took a step, Mingyin took a step back, and when the dragon took a step, there was a dragon chant that resounded through the heavens and the earth. When the dragon's groan sounded, Mingyin's body began to tremble with fear.

It was only at this time that Mingyin's uncle Yu Xuan finally sensed that something was unusual, his eyebrows were furrowed, his body exuded a thick murderous aura, and he yelled at Mingyin: "Mingyin, what's the matter with you?"

"Uncle Shi, he, he doesn't know what kind of creatures are in his body, and he has a natural suppression of me, which makes my soul tremble and I can't resist. Mingyin beat his spirit, suppressed the violent beating of his heart, and said weakly.

Is there such a thing?Xuan Xuan muttered to himself, thinking about it. It stands to reason that the Winged Humans are a race outside the sky, and there should be no creatures in Huaxia who can restrain the Winged Humans. Thinking of this, he pinched the sword trick in his hand, put his middle finger and index finger together, and buckled his thumb on his ring finger and little finger. Then, he slowly swiped two fingers in front of his eyes, opened the eye of the sky, and looked towards the dragon.

"Hmph, how can there be any innate suppression, he is just an ordinary cultivator in Huaxia. Mingyin, you have already embarrassed our Winged Terran in the starry sky before, do you still want to repeat the mistakes of the past today?" Xuan Xuan looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see any clues, he snorted coldly, pointed at Mingyin, and scolded loudly. In his opinion, Mingyin must have made an excuse because he was timid.

Seeing Xuan Xuan's cold gaze, Mingyin trembled with fright, he knew that this uncle was powerful. Don't look at him as the Holy Son of the Winged Human Race, but looking at all the races in the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain, I am afraid that only he, the Holy Son of the Winged Human Race, has done the most aggrieved. Because Xuan Xuan is an outlier of the Winged Human Race, this person is not only arrogant, but also extremely cruel, even if he is the Holy Son, but if he angers Xuan Xuan, he will only have a dead end.

Thinking of this, Mingyin took a deep breath and used the Winged Human Clan's mental method to suppress the restlessness in his body. When he looked up, the fear in his eyes had faded a lot. Mingyin walked up to You Long and said in a cold voice, "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." Tell your name, I never kill a nameless soul. ”

"Huaxia, Youlong. You Long was slightly stunned when he saw that Mingyin had returned to normal so quickly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He raised the sword in his hand, pointed out the tone, and said aloud.

"Phantom Feather Divine Wings!" I saw Mingyin roar, and the white wings that were a long zhang long instantly turned golden, and the originally soft feathers also turned into dagger-like golden sword feathers, flashing with a terrifying cold light, swinging in the air. When Mingyin's roar came out, his body was wrapped in a pair of wings and slowly rose into the air. Mingyin looked at You Long condescendingly, and said coldly: "You Long, you should die!"

After Mingyin finished speaking, the wings on his body suddenly opened, and when his wings trembled, a golden divine light shot down towards the dragon. It was a golden blade transformed by wings, wrapped in terrifying power, and slashed towards the dragon. The golden blade seemed to be endless, and the first wave of feathers shot down was immediately filled by the second wave of golden feathers. In an instant, the golden light on the Shenwu platform flashed, and the sky was full of sharp blades, which made people frightened.

Seeing the golden feather shooting, You Long still had that indifferent and breezy expression, he handed the sword to his right hand and kept dancing in the air. Before the golden sword feather could get close, it was cut off by the dragon's sword and turned into nothing.

Seeing that the first wave of attacks did not hurt You Long, a trace of fierceness flashed in Mingyin's eyes, and he lifted his sword and suddenly dived down. As it rushed towards the dragon, the light of the golden blade was even greater, and the sword feathers in the sky were like meteors in the day, everywhere. Mingyin interfered with the dragon with his sword feathers, and slashed at the dragon's head with a sharp sword in his hand. The Huaxia man in front of him didn't know what was in his body, which made Mingyin uneasy for a while. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Mingyin decided to fight quickly. As the holy son of the Winged Human Race, he was taught by the elders of the clan, and his cultivation was naturally very strong. Moreover, he has wings and an extremely elegant body, and he wants to use his innate advantage to kill Youlong.

Seeing the cold light flickering in Mingyin's eyes, You Long was not to be outdone. He slammed his left foot to the ground, and his body shot high into the air, heading for Mingyin. As he leaped into the air, another dragon roar resounded on the Shenwu platform. The speed of the dragon was extremely fast, and even everyone only saw an afterimage of him flash, and the dragon had already stepped into the sky. You Long's body is flowing smoothly, and even though the sword feathers are all over the sky, it still can't stop his footsteps. The dragon stepped on the position of gossip, the white clothes fluttered, the black boots were dazzling, the white and the black were like the yin and yang techniques of Taiji, and it was like the black and white game on the Shenwu platform, splashing into an ink painting on the sky.

As You Long approached, a feeling of palpitations came again, and Mingyin gritted his teeth and tried his best to deal with it. In fact, Mingyin's cultivation is not weak, but for some reason, when he fought with You Long, he actually had an irrepressible sense of fear. It was a kind of soul suppression that could not be described in words, and even though he tried his best to relieve it, he still couldn't get rid of the fear in his heart. The confrontation between the two armies is the most taboo to be distracted, and Mingyin's fear is a signal of his defeat. When a person has the idea of giving in, the original cultivation cannot be displayed smoothly, so that as soon as the two of them fight, Mingyin falls behind.

Seeing that You Long invaded his side, Ming Yin suddenly swung his left wing, and his sharp sword feathers like daggers swept towards You Long's throat. The golden feather seems to be an invincible immortal weapon in the world, and if it touches the throat, the head will definitely be cut off. At the same time, the sharp sword in Mingyin's right hand stabbed into Youlong's chest. The sword shimmered with a cold cold light, which was intimidating.

Seeing that Mingyin was not good, You Long did not dare to resist. I saw him suddenly flip backwards in the air, avoiding Mingyin's wings and sharp sword. Then, You Long reached out with his left foot and kicked at Mingyin's lower abdomen. That's where the dantian is, and if he is kicked, I'm afraid Mingyin's cultivation will be useless. You Long's footwork was sharp, and he shot almost at the same time as Mingyin, but he had already dodged Mingyin's attack, and the other party didn't have time to react.

Mingyin didn't expect Youlong's speed to be so fast, and when he saw Youlong's footsteps coming, Mingyin broke out in a cold sweat. In desperation, he had no choice but to give up the offensive, fold his wings, and fly high into the air.

You Long saw that the blow was missed, and secretly said that it was a pity. He was castrated, rolling violently in the air for weeks, his feet swept through the void and a gust of wind kicked towards Mingyin's chest.

At this time, Mingyin was on top and Youlong was below, although Mingyin took advantage of the location, he did not avoid Youlong's feet. Because the speed of the dragon is too fast, there is almost no time for Mingyin to fight back. Seeing that You Long's feet were about to kick his chest, Mingyin gritted his teeth violently, and a trace of fierceness flashed under his eyes. I saw that he did not dodge or dodge, but took the initiative to meet the dragon, and at the same time spread his wings and swept towards the dragon's chest.

Seeing that both of them were fighting for their lives, the old men on both sides were so frightened that they all stood up, and some female disciples of the Shenwu Academy even let out a scream, covering their eyes, and couldn't bear to look at them anymore.

"Ahh

As Mingyin's scream sounded, the cultivators on both sides watched intently, and found that Mingyin was kicked out by Youlong about three times tall, and then fell heavily on the Shenwu platform. Youlong, on the other hand, stubbornly resisted Mingyin's wings, and the placket of his clothes had been sliced open, and a palm-long wound appeared on his muscular chest, and blood gushed out of the wound. And You Long gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"You Long!" Seeing that You Long was stained with blood, Huang Shengtong roared and wanted to rush to Shenwu Terrace. However, as soon as he took two steps, he was frozen by Jing Yi's loud roar.

"Come back! This battle is not over yet, no one can rush to the Shenwu Stage!" Jing Yi said with a majestic face. It's not that he doesn't worry about Youlong, it's just that no one is allowed to interfere in this situation now.

"Youlong, I'm going to kill you!" Mingyin struggled on the Shenwu platform for about half an hour before staggering to his feet. His eyes flashed a blood-red, pointed at Youlong, and said hideously.

"I can't help myself!" You Long only responded to Mingyin's four words, and then rushed towards Mingyin again. When the dragon moved, a black dragon appeared behind it, and the phantom of the dragon wrapped the body of the dragon, and the dragon was hidden in the dragon's belly. The black dragon's eyes were red, and his body exuded a terrifying black light. When the dragon leaned down and rushed towards Mingyin, the deafening dragon groan was heard again, and even the earth trembled.

When he saw the Divine Dragon Phantom appear on the Shenwu Platform, Xuan Xuan finally understood why Mingyin was afraid. Although the Winged Humans are extraterrestrial beings, their fear of the Dragons is innate. It is precisely because of this that when the dragon performs the exercises, there are bursts of dragon groaning sounds. And he can finally understand why Mingyin was afraid when he was fighting against Youlong.

When Mingyin saw the phantom of the dragon, his body began to tremble violently, and the soul suppression made Mingyin almost crazy. He wanted to escape, but found that the other party had locked on him, leaving him with nothing to hide. At this point, Mingyin has no way out. He inserted the sword in his hand into the Shenwu platform, and at the same time pinched the sword technique with both hands, and recited an obscure incantation in his mouth. At this time, the exercises performed by Mingyin were the forbidden exercises of the Winged Human Race, if it weren't for the powerlessness of being suppressed by the other party, Mingyin would not have been so embarrassed that he would have fought against the water.

As the incantation sounded, the wings behind Mingyin began to turn black from the roots, and gradually spread to the entire pair of wings. By the time the spell ended, the wings had turned completely black, like magic wings.

"Heavenbreaker Wings!"

"Ten Dragon's Breath!"

The two of them yelled almost at the same time, and they rushed towards each other like two black lights. When the two collided in the void, a huge black hole erupted above the Shenwu Platform that was enough to annihilate all things. When the black hole disappeared, the figure of the dragon appeared on the Shenwu platform, and at his feet, black feathers and a black wing were scattered all over the ground. And in front of him, Mingyin knelt on the ground, only one wing remained on his back, and the root of the torn wing revealed a fist-sized blood hole, and blood flowed out of the blood hole, staining Mingyin's clothes red, and also staining Shenwutai.

"Stop, we're admitting defeat in this game!" Seeing Mingyin's crumbling figure, Xuan Xuan suddenly roared, flew onto the Shenwu platform, and said with his fists at You Long and Chi Luo and the others.

Although Xuan Xuan is cruel and perverse, Mingyin is his nephew after all, and he can't let Mingyin die in front of him. Although he is usually very strict with Mingyin, it is also a helpless move to hate iron and not steel. Therefore, when he saw that Mingyin was severely injured by Youlong, he yelled and saved Mingyin.

"Lao Luo, ......what is the technique that You Long performed just now" Bai You looked at You Long on the Shenwu Platform, his face was puzzled, thoughtful, and asked in a low voice to Chi Luo beside him.

"This kid is very mysterious, if you want to know his secret, I'm afraid you have to know who his master is!" Chi Luo shook his head and sighed softly.