"My name is Huang Feilong. ”

The guy took a step forward, the long sword pinned to his waist came out of the sheath with a thud, and flew up three feet high, he grasped the hilt of the sword with five fingers in his right hand, and instantly grabbed the hilt of the sword, and a fierce sword qi erupted, full of endless killing intent.

Without any stopping, with a little foot, his whole person went straight to Yang Yifan.

Fast!

It's so fast!

The surrounding warriors of the war department all looked solemn, the peeping realm and the Sendai realm were very different, although Huang Feilong was only peeping into the imaginary realm, he had already gained insight into some of the mysteries of heaven and earth, not to mention others, this speed alone was a good proof.

This was Yang Yifan's first time fighting with a Voyeur Realm martial artist, and he was not afraid, but only excited.

That's right, it's excitement.

The blood in his body was already boiling and boiling, his eyes were filled with the high fighting spirit, he always liked to fight stronger opponents, although he would be injured, but it could also allow him to suppress his physical potential between life and death.

Soon.

But no matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than the Blood Shadow Gun in his hand.

As soon as Huang Feilong moved, the Blood Shadow Spear in Yang Yifan's hand came out with the mystery of Qiankun Breaking, piercing the void almost instantly, and then appeared in front of Huang Feilong.

What the?

A hint of surprise obviously flashed in Huang Feilong's eyes, and the fierce aura that came to his face made him feel the danger, but after a long time on the battlefield, his reaction was not slow, with a wave of his right hand, the long sword stood in front of him, and the aura exploded, forming a shield.

Rumble!

The Blood Shadow Spear stabbed over, the condensed shield shattered, the spiritual power scattered, and then with a bang, the long sword blocked the Blood Shadow Spear.

Didn't fly out?

This made the vigilance in Huang Feilong's heart have been raised to the extreme, in his mind, with his power to peep into the void realm, it was enough to block Yang Yifan's spear and fly out, but now it was equal, it could only show that Yang Yifan did have the strength to threaten him.

Whew.

Just between the lightning and flint, Yang Yifan, who had already spread the wings of the Demon God, flew over, his right hand poked out, his five fingers opened, and grabbed the Blood Shadow Spear.

"Hmph. ”

Huang Feilong snorted coldly, swinging his right hand, and the long sword that was originally erected suddenly slashed upward, and when it fell on the barrel of the Blood Shadow Gun, it flew the Blood Shadow Gun some distance.

It's just that the next moment, his face completely changed.

Because the five fingers of Yang Yifan's right hand were closed, clenched into a fist, an extremely terrifying and dangerous aura was gushing out, and the nearby void was even more turbulent, like boiling water, boiling and tumbling.

This?

The eyes of the other guys around them widened one by one, and at this moment, they seemed to see broken and blood-stained stars emerge, which was a kind of apocalyptic scene like a shattered sky.

It's the Shattered Star Fist.

Yang Yifan's original purpose was the Shattered Star Fist, and catching the Blood Shadow Gun was just a disguise.

Huang Feilong also knew that he had been fooled, and his long sword picked up the Blood Shadow Spear and delayed for a while, which made his strongest swordsmanship unable to explode at all, but he did not panic, he gritted his teeth, and his spiritual power surged, and the long sword in his right hand still stabbed at Yang Yifan, and at the same time, his body moved a step to the side.

Peeking into the majestic spiritual power of the virtual realm, the body moved to avoid the vital point, and the long sword stabbed out to exchange injuries for injuries.

It is worthy of surviving the bloody battlefield, and the best reaction was made in an instant.

sighed in his heart, but Yang Yifan's movements did not stop at all, and the Shattered Star Fist slammed over, the void shattered, penetrated out, and directly smashed into Huang Feilong's left shoulder.

Click.

The terrifying sound of bone cracking sounded, Huang Feilong's left shoulder was immediately splashed with blood, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes, the violent power was like a huge wave, constantly surging over, making him, a warrior who had a glimpse of the void, unable to resist, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Blown away?

The surrounding martial artists almost glared out their eyes, although Huang Feilong didn't use any magical powers, but he was also higher than Yang Yifan's two small realms, and he also crossed the threshold of the big realm.

Terrible!

It's horrible!

They don't know what kind of magical power it is, it has such a terrifying power, if it were them, they would be able to resist this punch, but they would definitely pay a lot of price.

Flying out upside down, Huang Feilong did not give up, and in a hurry, the long sword that missed was shot out by him, like a sharp arrow off the string, attacking Yang Yifan who was chasing.

While.

The long sword pierced Yang Yifan's robe, and then fell downward.

The sword of the treasure soldier does not pierce the flesh and blood?

The hearts of those guys around who watched this scene were even more turbulent, among them, even the body of the ninth step of Sendai could not reach this level, and they resisted the treasure soldiers.

By now, they no longer have the slightest contempt for Yang Yifan.

And Yang Yifan, who was vibrating the wings of the Demon God, was not delayed for a moment, and after a while, he chased in front of Huang Feilong, raised his right hand, and a spear appeared from the storage ring, and with a wave, the faint sound of the waves came.

It is the triple kill of the nine heavy kills of the stacked waves.

The vast, fierce coercion had already erupted, sweeping towards Huang Feilong overwhelmingly.

Damn it.

Huang Feilong cursed in his heart, changed his usual time, with his strength to peek into the void, there was no problem in blocking it, but now? Hum the others were in mid-air, not yet on the ground, although he also took out a new long sword, there was no way to exert his strongest strength.

I can only fight.

Without any hesitation, a rich blood light erupted from his body, his robe exploded, and small wounds appeared on his body, blood instantly gushed out, flew up, and then shattered into a blood mist, and then was absorbed by the long sword in his hand.

"Blood Sword, go. ”

With the sound of shouting, the long sword that turned red like blood, like blood condensed, shot out in an instant, and stabbed at the blood shadow spear that was rapidly attacking with a rich bloody aura.

It's a desperate move.

Yang Yifan didn't know Blaze, but the guys behind him knew that this was a basic form of the martial artists of the War Department, and it was similar to the nature of burning their own essence and blood.

As long as you can block it, you can adjust it.

Those guys all knew Huang Feilong's intentions, and they didn't have the slightest doubt, with Huang Feilong's strength, once they launched a counterattack, it was not certain who would win and who would lose in this battle.

However, is Yang Yifan still likely to give Huang Feilong a chance?

(End of chapter)