Qian Qi was dissatisfied with the arrogance that Ouyang Xiaoleng exuded from the inside out after liberating the power of gods and demons, and he glanced at him and said, "Not only has his appearance changed, but he has also talked a lot!" ”

"You two still have time to make small talk?! You don't take me too seriously, do you?! ”

At this time, Feng Lan on the opposite side suddenly spun the spear in his hand. The fast-spinning spear was like a fan, and along with the ice and snow blown out of the fan, there were more cone-shaped icicles than before, and they flew straight towards Ouyang Xiaoleng and Qianqi, extremely fast and uninterrupted.

Qian Qi didn't have time to use the water control technique to create a water wall, so he had to temporarily conjure up a rectangular shield that could completely protect him and Ouyang Xiaoleng to resist the cone-shaped icicles. He was forced to take a few steps back by Feng Lan's fierce attack, and he barely survived this round of raids, but he said, "Hehe, look at my defense?" ”

"It's not good! It's up to me! Ouyang Xiaoleng winked at him, and then swung his sword at that Feng Lan.

He didn't look like he was using dual swords for the first time, his two hands worked together seamlessly, in addition to being able to send a series of attacks to Feng Lan without interruption, and the lethality of each attack suddenly increased several times, which made Feng Lan very uncomfortable. This time, he was forced to fight and retreat to the rear, and he was about to be forced into a corner by Ouyang Xiaoleng. Ouyang Xiaoleng thought that he would definitely be able to succeed this time, but he didn't expect Feng Lan to suddenly cast a spell to erect a wall of cold ice, temporarily separating him from Ouyang Xiaoleng, so that he could make a slight adjustment while taking a breath.

"You're tired from the battle just beginning?" Ouyang Xiaoleng's voice came from the other end of the ice wall.

Before Feng Lan could refute, the ice wall he had just created had been smashed by Ouyang Xiaoleng's crossed swords at the same time. And Ouyang Xiaoleng was about to put the two swords in his hand on Feng Lan's neck, but fortunately, he reacted in time and escaped by luck.

He found that once the young man in front of him unleashed the power of gods and demons, his personality would also change dramatically, although his swordsmanship was not as smooth and orderly as before, but it became strong and elusive, and every move he issued was unambiguous, and the moves seemed to kill the opponent. If you continue to fight absentmindedly as before, I am afraid that you will not only be defeated, but may even lose your life.

"Looks like I'm going to have to be serious, too!"

He was both reminding himself and warning the other party, he didn't use all his strength just now, because he didn't regard the two teenagers in front of him as real opponents at all. And from this moment on, the situation will change, and as soon as he gets serious, the situation will immediately reverse.

Qianqi was observing Ouyang Xiaoleng's movements and expressions from the side, and couldn't help but worry that he would suddenly lose control like the previous two times, so he hurriedly flew to him and reminded him in a whisper: "You don't release all your power at once, be careful and ......."

"And what?"

Feng Lan was very concerned about his words, and immediately flew in front of him and Ouyang Xiaoleng and asked, although his eyes were staring at the two of them very seriously, the spear in his hand had already pierced over.

"Get out of the way!"

Ouyang Xiaoleng used his body to knock Qian Qi to the side, and slammed the bell scale sword in his left hand horizontally, accurately resisting the tip of Feng Lan's spear.

Feng Lan clenched the spear with both hands and continued to exert force to further stab, his expression was relaxed, thinking that the other party was one-handed after all, and he didn't believe that his hands could not defeat him. But seeing Ouyang Xiaoleng take a step back with his right leg, he suddenly withdrew all his strength, and the spear in Feng Lan's hand continued to stab forward due to inertia, but Ouyang Xiaoleng had already disappeared.

In just the blink of an eye, Ouyang Xiaoleng had already flashed behind Feng Lan. He proudly used the Night God Ice to slash down at his back, and Feng Lan stretched out his left hand without hesitation, forming a wall of cold ice again, not only blocking Ouyang Xiaoleng's attack, but also freezing his Night God Ice for a while.

"Hahaha, your trick is comparable to the golden cicada's shell, but it's a pity!" Feng Lan laughed wildly and mocked.

Taking advantage of Ouyang Xiaoleng's strength to pull the sword out of the ice wall, he had already circled around him, raised his hand and stabbed the spear towards him again.

"Don't forget, I still have a sword!"

Ouyang Xiaoleng said as he cast a spell to transform the bell scale sword in his left hand into several small swords, and pushed towards Feng Lan, causing him to give up the attack for the time being, and instead use his spear to hit those small swords to both sides.

"Damn!"

Seeing that the extremely advantageous attack was destroyed by Ouyang Xiaoleng's Zhong Scale Sword, Feng Lan was a little angry. I thought it wasn't for Meng'er's strength being too weak to give such a good weapon to others, and he would have won a long time ago.

Although the two people who fought against each other didn't think it, with their current intensity and frequency of fighting, there was no possibility for others to join in. Although Qianqi wanted to help Ouyang Xiao cool, he was powerless, so he had to watch from the sidelines for the time being.

He was amazed by this battle between gods and demons, and in his opinion, this kind of battle relied more on the instincts of gods and demons, because even the most powerful brain could not accurately calculate such a perfect offensive or defensive move in such a short period of time. And all of their moves are above the reaction that can only be made after thinking, as natural and simple as breathing, not seeking beauty, but simply pursuing practicality.

Once Feng Lan became serious, it was indeed very different from the last time he fought, and the speed at which he created a wall of ice was even more insurmountable than the current Qianqi's water control technique. Chiki knew that although the stunt he had learned from his father was powerful, it had limitations, and once he encountered a powerful opponent like Feng Lan, it would become difficult to parry. But Ouyang Xiaoliang was able to be evenly matched with the other party, which made him even more frustrated, and he only hated himself for why he couldn't grow faster.

After stopping the battle, Qian Qi noticed Xiao Xiao singing in the corner, from the beginning of the battle, she was standing closer to Ouyang Hongye and Mochizuki, she used the guardian array to block the attack from Yin Zhen for them, and on the other hand, it was also to be able to guard the body of Chu He who was occupied by Yin Zhen.

Yin Zhen is already good at fighting, coupled with Chu He's strong and extremely explosive body, it can be said that he is like a tiger with wings, even if Ouyang Hongye and Mochizuki join forces, it is not so easy to suppress him. Moreover, because she is the daughter of the god of fire and the demon of words, she has both the art of controlling fire and the ability to use words to reduce or neutralize the opponent's attacks, which also makes them feel quite tricky.

The sword that Ouyang Hongye had chopped down was jammed by the antler knife in Yin Zhen's hand, making a piercing sound unique to metal rubbing, and sparks burst out.

"Look at the move!" Mochizuki's Moon Shadow Knife took the opportunity to swing sideways at her.

"Stop!" Yin Zhen only shouted.

Before Mochizuki could figure out what was going on, he felt like his body was suddenly stuck in superglue, and although his movements did not stop completely as he shouted, his speed slowed down a lot. A fireball had formed in his empty hand and flew towards him. He saw that the fireball was about to hit him, so he used all his strength to move his body.

Yinzhen's ability to use words to control the opponent's movements can last for about a second or two at a time, but in less than two seconds, the outside of Mochizuki's left arm is still burned.

"Damn! I didn't expect this guy to have such a hand! Mochizuki glanced at his arm, and the sleeve had been burned with a hole in the fire thrown by Yinzhen, but fortunately, it was only injured on the flesh, which was not too serious.

At this time, Ouyang Hongye finally took back the sword that was stuck in Yin Zhen's antler knife, but he didn't have time to care about Mochizuki's injury, because the fire ball created by Yin Zhen quickly flew in front of him. He instantly condensed part of his demonic power on the blade of the sword and swung it towards the fire, and then used his sword qi to smash the fire ball out of thin air and fall to the ground like fireworks.

Ouyang Hongye had long felt that the enemy in front of him should have seen somewhere, so he asked, "Although I didn't see it too clearly at the time, you were the one who rescued Meng'er in the Immortal Lake Temple before, right?" ”

"That's right!" Yin Zhen replied bluntly.

Ouyang Hongye remembered that Changqin had said that Yin Zhen had betrayed the Divine Domain in order to help Yueqin and Feng Lan, so he always felt that she should be very righteous, so he continued: "The former music god Changqin has already told us about you, I just want to ask why you have to be resurrected again with the help of other people's bodies since you have already died?" Forcibly separating others for your own selfish desires and allowing them to taste the same pain as you do does not seem like what you have been able to do in the past. ”

"You have not experienced death, so you will not understand that in the second before death, those emotions that I thought I had been numb for a long time were all aroused at one time, and those longing for freedom that I thought had dried up were also re-sprouted, but everything was inevitably obliterated by death. I distinctly remember the last thought in my mind was, why was I born destined to be a puppet of the Divine Domain?! Why can't I have the right to take my own destiny?! That's why when the opportunity to be born again is in front of me, I have to seize it no matter what, no matter what the cost is or how many lives are sacrificed! ”

The feeling of dying made Yin Zhen's eyes burst with infinite resentment, and that resentment was like a flame that wanted to swallow the world in front of him bit by bit.

"Maybe I can't understand your feelings, but I have had the same moment of regret, that is, I saw Xia Qiu being taken away from my eyes by the enemy but I couldn't recover it, so I must defeat you!"

Ouyang Hongye heard that the minds of the four gods had been distorted after the resurrection, and guessed that part of the reason was the painful experience of being born as a generation of gods and demons, and the other part of the reason was probably instilled in them by Qingyun.

"I've seen too many opponents shouting to defeat me, I hope you can hold on for a few more rounds!" Yin Zhen was dismissive of Ouyang Hongye's words. The power of the gods and demons she used Chu He's body to cast happened to form the shape of a deer around her, and the antler knife in her hand was surrounded by flames as her power expanded. She raised her knife and rushed straight at Ouyang Hongye and said, "Come on! ”