The fierce power is like a tiger roaring, a giant dragon churning, wrapped in extremely domineering and arrogant strength surging like a flood, Long Xiaotian's arm was suddenly paralyzed, stinging muscles and skin, and bones were cracking.

Long Xiaotian's face was solemn and dignified, and he desperately burst out the majestic and condensed spiritual power contained in the sea of qi, resisting the amazing strength of the fierce beast. But after all, it was Hua Yan who took the lead, and directly shook Long Xiaotian back with a punch, and there was a trace of bright red blood on his fist, both Long Xiaotian and his own.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Long Xiaotian was rushed into his body by the fierce force, raging wildly, causing his qi and blood to surge, his chest tightness and severe pain, and many flesh and blood and meridians in his body were damaged to varying degrees.

However, these violent forces were like rootless water, losing the source of their strength, and they did not run rampant for long, and were soon crushed by the majestic spiritual power roaring out of the sea of Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian's chest rose and fell violently, exhaling the depressed qi in his body, looking at the bright red blood stains flowing from his fist, his pupils were slightly condensed, and there was a sense of caution and shock in his heart.

Hua Yan's strength is even stronger than the last time he fought in the fighting arena, and the spiritual power in the sea of qi in his body is like a river surging endlessly, extremely condensed and thick, as if he has been tempered by thousands of tempers, a wisp of spiritual power can be worth ten wisps or a hundred wisps of ordinary people, and it can burst out with extremely strong combat power.

After breaking through from the Qi Acceptance Realm to the Alien Realm, Huayan's spiritual power has been improved again, and at the same time, he has the Alien Pattern, which can quickly absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, replenish himself, and make his strength skyrocket in a short period of time.

This is also why in the confrontation just now, Long Xiaotian had a lot of injuries, but Hua Yan was almost intact, except for scratching his skin, he basically did not suffer any injuries, because the defloral pattern not only dissolved part of the impact force, but also rebounded some of Long Xiaotian's attacks.

The Alien Pattern is the exclusive privilege of the Alien Realm, and only when the realm of oneself has reached the Alien Realm can one cultivate the Alien Pattern.

Fortunately, Hua Yan had just been promoted to the Transcendent Realm, although he had temporarily cultivated the Transcendent Pattern, but after all, he had not reached the level of perfection, because his special functions were also limited, otherwise Long Xiaotian would not have just broken skin and blood, chest tightness and severe pain.

"Bell!"

Long Xiaotian's white clothes were like snow, floating and standing, although he had just suffered some losses in the fight, but his combat effectiveness was not affected much. The Purple Eagle Ding smashed out, smashing the hard battle platform into slight cracks one after another, and the sound of Zheng Zheng spread out, and the momentum was solemn.

When Hua Yan saw Ziying Ding, his pupils shrank slightly, a dignified color flowed out of his handsome face, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of worry climbed between his eyebrows.

"In addition to the Purple Eagle Ding is a spiritual weapon, there is also a purple jade flute on his body that is also a high-level spiritual weapon, even with his current strength, it is impossible to exert the power of the spiritual weapon, but with the strong and tough characteristics of the spiritual weapon, it is enough for him to fight unscrupulously. ”

"He has mastered several strange flute skills, the power is unpredictable, he was almost planted in his hands at the beginning, he was promoted from the open pulse realm to the qi acceptance realm, the power of those flute skills, will inevitably increase, absolutely not let him show it, otherwise it is very likely to affect the outcome of the battle. ”

A cloud eagle spear flashing with silver-white brilliance appeared in Hua Yan's hand, and the sharp tip of the spear flowed with a cold glow, as if it could pierce the Nine Heavens and go straight to the Yellow Spring.

"Whew!"

When he saw Long Xiaotian take out the purple jade flute on his waist, his heart was violently raised, and he flew over with the cloud eagle gun, and the fierce marksmanship was like the collapse of the Tianhe River.

Obviously, even if Hua Yan is now promoted to the realm of transcendence, he is still quite afraid of Long Xiaotian's strange flute skills, because he has suffered a big loss and almost lost in the hands of Long Xiaotian, so he naturally raises the level of attention to the first.

"Bell, bell!"

Facing Hua Yan, who was like a trapped beast out of the cage and exerting overwhelming sharp marksmanship, Long Xiaotian's face was heavy, he grabbed the foot of the Purple Eagle Ding, and frantically picked it up, smashing the silver-white gun shadows in the sky one after another.

Waves of brutal strength are like rivers rushing, like a monstrous flood, constantly impacting the Purple Eagle Ding, shaking it violently, Long Xiaotian grabbed Dingzu's hand, the tiger's mouth shook and there was a burning pain, as if it was about to be torn apart.

"Such a continuous offensive is the most draining spiritual power, I see how long you can hold on!"

Although Long Xiaotian was under the sharp and cold tip of the spear, although he was suppressed to only defend and not attack, he firmly believed that this kind of powerful and peerless offensive would be difficult to exert for a long time even with Huayan's current spiritual power of the Extraordinary Realm.

As Long Xiaotian expected, Hua Yan attacked wildly, but it was always difficult to pick the Purple Eagle Ding away and hit Long Xiaotian hard. Although he didn't give any chance to let Long Xiaotian's goal of performing the flute technique be achieved, this kind of ferocious and brazen offensive was too much of a drain on spiritual power, even if his spiritual power was now greatly increased, such a reckless squandering would be difficult to last.

After a short time, cold sweat appeared on Hua Yan's handsome face, and his breathing became short, and the sharp and rapid attack of the Cloud Eagle Spear actually appeared to be stagnant, and the fierce and fierce momentum had begun to weaken.

It seemed that Hua Yan also noticed the serious loss of his spiritual power, and there was a cold fierce light flashing in his pupils, he shouted violently, and the sea of qi in his body suddenly trembled, and waves of majestic spiritual power were like rivers rushing and tsunamis, and they roared out in horror and injected into the cloud eagle gun.

The silver-white cloud eagle spear is a glorious sage, blazing and incomparable, making it difficult to look at directly, as if the light of the scorching sun in the sky has been overpowered.

"Eagle strikes the sky!"

Hua Yan's body came out with the gun, wrapped in an indomitable sharp momentum, the momentum was violent, like the stars on the sky piercing the night sky, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, with a strong attitude, bombarded the purple eagle Ding in front of Long Xiaotian.

"Ding!"

The sharp tip of the spear surged with a cold light, piercing the flesh and cracking the skin, and flew out with an astonishing force like a razor.

A little cold light came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon!

The cloud eagle gun contains the surging forest cold killing machine, hitting the purple eagle tripod like an asteroid hitting the earth, bursting out with a sharp and piercing impact sound, and the poignant sound waves swept away like the wind and the sea rain, and the people in the audience covered their ears with pale faces, and the spiritual power in their bodies surged out, resisting the extremely sharp sound waves.

Long Xiaotian was behind the Purple Eagle Ding, his hands were pressed against the Purple Eagle Ding, and waves of majestic and condensed spiritual power roared out from the sea of qi, injecting into his limbs and hundreds of remains, bringing incomparably abundant power and providing him with a solid backing.

The violent and cold impact of the Purple Eagle Ding was raging wildly along Long Xiaotian's arm, and blood stains burst out from his arms, wisps of bright and dazzling blood gurgled and flowed, and in the blink of an eye, Long Xiaotian's two arms were dyed red by blood, which was extremely beautiful.

Long Xiaotian's face was solemn, and the spiritual power in his body roared out, and it was injected into the Purple Eagle Ding along his arm, activating the strange patterns engraved in the Purple Eagle Ding.

"Bear!"

There was a raging flame burning in the Purple Eagle Ding, the wall of the Ding was red, the terrifying temperature spread, and there were wisps of strange fluctuations at the center of Long Xiaotian's eyebrows, and they rushed towards the Purple Eagle Ding, which was the power of the Yuan Shen.

"Whoa!"

The raging flames that burned violently in the Purple Eagle Ding suddenly received the order, and they flew out with teeth and claws, and swept down against Huayan's overwhelming shroud, and the scorching temperature swept out, making Huayan's handsome face hot for a while, as if facing an erupting volcano.

Hua Yan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly put away his gun and retreated, because the blazing flames made his blood all over his body have the urge to burn.

"It's too late to leave now!"

Long Xiaotian let out a low snort, and the hot flames were like ancient fierce beasts that had escaped from the abyss, surging down with terrifying high temperatures, and directly enveloped him in Hua Yan's shocking gaze.

Hua Yan shouted angrily, his spiritual power roared horizontally, he wielded the cloud eagle spear impermeable, and isolated the hot flames from the outside world, but waves of heat waves like a tide surged, making him sweat profusely, and even the breath he breathed out was extremely hot, and his throat seemed to be watered by magma, becoming extremely dry and uncomfortable.

"Eagle Roar!"

In the face of this sudden and ferocious attack, although Hua Yan was forced to be a little embarrassed, he did not mess up, and the cloud eagle spear whirred like a big windmill, bringing a fierce whirlwind, blowing away all the hot flames wrapped around his body.

Hua Yan saw that the flame cover was torn out, and immediately flew out and broke out.

"It's a pity that he couldn't keep him, otherwise, even if he couldn't be hit hard, he would have taken this opportunity to consume his spiritual power, so that he would fall into the embarrassing situation of depletion of spiritual power in the next battle. ”

Long Xiaotian saw that Hua Yan actually tore a hole and escaped, and secretly said that it was a pity.

He practiced the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Determination God Yan Tianfeng Decision, and his spiritual power possessed the blazing heat of the flame and the swiftness of the wind, and the flames spawned by the Purple Eagle Ding were naturally extremely fierce and vigorous, which caught Hua Yan off guard and almost suffered a big loss.

But Hua Yan is a strong opponent, even if the face of the sudden attack, he did not mess up because of this, but calm, relying on the strength of the strong and strong, forcibly tore out a hole, and escaped in embarrassment, which is indeed admired by Long Xiaotian.

The Purple Eagle Ding quickly became smaller like a deflated balloon, turning into the size of a fist, and was held in the palm of Long Xiaotian's hand. He raised his gaze and looked at Hua Yan, at this time, the latter's exuberant momentum had weakened a lot, and the fluctuations of his strong spiritual power had weakened a lot.

Long Xiaotian raised his eyebrows, looked at Hua Yan, whose blue clothes were torn and his breath fluctuated violently, and said with a light smile: "It seems that you seem to be a little embarrassed!"