Chapter 64 Demon Skills

"Is there anything you'd like to say?" Yang Mo looked at Zhang Mingyuan and said lightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom." The flames on the fire wings behind Zhang Mingyuan burned fiercely, and a scorching wave of air rushed to his face, and Yang Mo nodded.

"I see."

With his wings spread, Yang Mo rushed into the sky, his purple scales and bone armor shining with dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

"Zhang Mingyuan, get up and fight, life and death are up to the sky."

"As you wish." The fire wings behind Zhang Mingyuan spread out and chased after Yang Mo. The two men were suspended in the air, quietly staring at each other.

"Let's do it." Yang Mo said lightly, Zhang Mingyuan's right hand was slowly clenched, and a long sword with a red body slowly appeared in his hand, and the red light on the sword flowed, grabbing people's hearts.

"Aren't you worried about your brother?" Ziyuan asked Zhang Zihan next to him.

"Why worry? Yang Mo promised me that he would not hurt my brother. Zhang Zihan smiled.

"By the way, your brother's flames won't run out, right? In that case, Brother Yang Mo would be in danger. Ziyuan suddenly remembered something, and asked a little nervously.

"No, my brother is definitely not Yang Mo's opponent now, if you say this, he must have told you the secret of our Zhang family's attribute demonization." Zhang Zihan glanced at Ziyuan, "Actually, I lied to him, for example, our main cultivation is the capacity of the bottle, not the water in the bottle, at that time I told him that he would become a waste person once, in fact, I wanted to see his attitude towards me, but I didn't expect him to send me a good person card directly." ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Zihan shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, staring at Ziyuan's eyes with a hint of envy, which was naturally seen by Ziyuan.

"Hmph, but you ended up falling to him...... No, it was Brother Yang Mo who fell into your hands. Zi Yuan snorted lightly, but there was a bit of pride in his tone, and he couldn't help but think of the last time he was injured, Yang Mo, who was still an ordinary person, actually fainted in the hospital because he was tired, what a big fool.

When the two women were still talking, the two people in the air had already started the first round of collision, and in Yang Mo's hands, there were two more daggers condensed with the light of life, and Zhang Mingyuan, who was holding a red long sword, collided again, without any fancy movements, just a competition of brute force. The wings behind both of them were constantly flapping here, bringing gusts of wind, and two emerald green daggers were rigidly resting on the red long swords.

"Bang!" The two of them used their strength, and they flew out upside down at the same time, and the figure just stabilized, the wings behind Yang Mo spread, and they rushed towards Zhang Mingyuan again, and behind him, a purple streamer appeared.

"Get out!" As soon as Zhang Mingyuan stabilized his figure, he saw Yang Mo rushing again, and immediately shouted, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he also rushed forward.

The people on the ground could no longer see the figures of the two people at all, and could only see a ball of red and purple dazzling eyes dragging a long tail of light in the air and constantly colliding, where the light clusters met, violent energy fluctuations continued to spread.

"Is this really a war between two cadets?" A hunter looked at the sky and asked everyone's doubts.

"The 'Strongest Demon Soldier Plan' is really powerful, are the old guys in our districts wrong? If this power is used in war, it is really possible for humanity to take back everything that belongs to itself. The dean of the fifth district muttered to himself.

"The Strongest Demon Soldier Plan", the core training plan of the Yang family in the seventh district, the plan that the seventh district wants to carry out again, and the plan that is resisted by the other eight districts. After seeing the battle between Yang Mo and Zhang Mingyuan, who had participated in a stage, the heart of the dean of the fifth district began to waver.

"Perhaps, this plan is worth a try."

After many collisions, both Yang Mo and Zhang Mingyuan have become out of breath.

"Very good, Yang Mo, you are worthy of my use of that trick." Zhang Mingyuan suddenly laughed. I saw that the flames in his whole body suddenly converged, and the whole person was like an ordinary person, only the long sword in his hand became more and more red, and a low humming sound came from the long sword, as if some powerful existence was roaring and wanted to descend on this world.

"Vulcan - Descending!" Zhang Mingyuan suddenly shouted, and the trembling of the long sword and the sound of Weng Ming had also reached its peak.

"Bang" The long sword exploded, Yang Mo stared at Zhang Mingyuan's figure, he didn't believe that Zhang Mingyuan had done so much just to set off a firework.

The phantom of a giant slowly formed behind Zhang Mingyuan, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly emerged in Yang Mo's heart, the long sword was blown to pieces, and the terrifying Vermilion Bird Flame contained in it slowly surged towards the giant's body, and after a while, the giant's head was already clearly visible, but the flames at this time had been exhausted, Yang Mo instantly understood that Zhang Mingyuan had not yet cultivated this demon skill to the point of peak.

Demon skills, everyone has their own skills, with their own demonization, to exert a powerful power, but demon skills are also extremely scarce, only one or two people in a hundred people can create their own demon skills, of course, learning from others is another matter, like Zhang Mingyuan's demon skills, it is obvious that it is learned, why, it is very simple, it is incomplete, if it is your own comprehension of demon skills, no matter how low your strength is, it is absolutely complete, but the size of the power is different.

"Yang Mo, welcome the wrath of the God of Fire." Zhang Mingyuan stood in the middle of the fifty-meter-tall flame giant, as if he was talking to Yang Mo and as if he was whispering to himself. I saw his right hand clenched into a fist and waved it towards Yang Mo in the air, but before Yang Mo could react, the huge fist of the flame man hit him hard, and the action was actually the same as Zhang Mingyuan.

"What a powerful demon." Yang Mokan stabilized his body and spat out a mouthful of blood, "This strength has increased nearly ten times." ”

"But that's about it." Yang Mo's figure swept towards Zhang Mingyuan, no matter how strong his attack power was, would he dare to attack the enemy with himself? In an instant, Yang Mo had already come to Zhang Mingyuan's side, during which the giant's attacks kept blasting towards Yang Mo, but they were all easily dodged by Yang Mo.

"Naive." was approached by Yang Mo, but Zhang Mingyuan did not panic, only to see him sneer, pointing to the sky with his right hand.

"Vulcan, appendage." The huge flame giant opened its mouth wide, as if it was roaring in the sky, and then its body quickly shrunk until it was the same size as Zhang Mingyuan, and the shrunken flame giant seemed to have become a shadow of Zhang Mingyuan, attached to his back, and moved with Zhang Mingyuan's movements.

"Die!" Zhang Mingyuan's roar resounded in the sky, a punch blasted out, and the fist of the flame shadow also blasted towards Yang Mo, and before he could make contact, the violent fist wind hit Yang Mo's face like a knife, Yang Mo instantly understood that he couldn't catch this punch.