"There doesn't seem to be anything to say between us, is there any other choice than fighting?" Mo Han looked at Long Yang and said firmly.

"You led the army of sea beasts, invaded our human homeland, and killed countless of our compatriots, is there anything else to say?" Hua Yimeng looked at Long Yang angrily and said without hesitation.

"Amitabha!" Knowing the Buddha's name, he was ready for battle.

In a short period of time, the nine Mo Han people have reached a consensus - fight!

There is no other option, and there is no other option, except for the war, or the war!

Feeling the majestic battle intent of Mo Han's nine people, the nine close confidants who followed behind Long Yang suddenly fell on Long Yang. In their gazes, there seemed to be other meanings besides waiting for Long Yang's order.

The battle intent of Mo Han's nine people burst out, stimulating Long Yang's battle intent as well, Long Yang glanced at the henchmen around him, and nodded heavily: "Fight!"

With Long Yang's order, the nine henchmen who followed behind him all jumped out like sharp arrows, each looking for their own target.

Nangong Glory's target was originally Long Yang's, but before he could make a move, the two close confidants behind Long Yang came straight to him, not giving him a chance to choose at all.

On Mo Han's side, no one went straight to the past and fought him, but Long Yang stood in place, looking at Mo Han with a smile on his face: "The second-level leaders I sent out, each of them is my personal guard, with a warrant that no of my sea beasts can disobey, go to the edge of the legion, give you your identity, so that you can come here unimpeded." ”

"You're the only Terran monk who has used your physical strength to kill my guards, so I'm eager to see how powerful your physical strength really is!"

Mo Han was stunned for a moment, listening to Long Yang's meaning, the guards he sent out were all guards with extremely strong physical strength, so what about the guards who went to him were killed by him, and the guards who went to other people's places?

Long Yang seemed to see what Mo Han was thinking, and took the initiative to speak: "Are you wondering if the other guards are still alive except for the guards who went to you?"

Mo Han nodded lightly: "Yes, until now I haven't figured out what your purpose is." Normally, even if you don't send your guards alone, we can get here, and you'll have an advantage when the time comes. Because if we want to cross your army of sea beasts, we can't be unharmed, and we can't be safe, so once we force our way through, we will definitely be physically and mentally exhausted, and we won't be at the top of our game, so wouldn't it be easier for you to take us down? Why do you want to do this extra and add so many unnecessary variables!"

Long Yang smiled mysteriously: "There is a reason for doing this, as long as you can defeat me, you can become my friend of Long Yang, and become a friend of my sea beast clan, and naturally you will know the reason why I do this." If you can't overcome me, then knowing too much won't do anything, but will only add to your troubles. Of course, if you don't defeat me, then there is only one way to meet you - death. ”

Mo Han's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a dangerous light. From Beidou Qingyun's words, Mo Han had already learned that standing in front of him, this prince of the Sea Beast Clan, who looked strong and sunny and a little honest, was a real dragon clan.

No matter what kind of dragon clan Longyang is, as long as it is related to dragons, none of them are simple goods. Moreover, Long Yang has surpassed the Demon Venerable and is infinitely approaching the beast of the Beast Demon Realm. Mo Han believed that as long as there was an opportunity, Long Yang would step into the Beast Demon Realm and become an existence like a Holy War Realm monk.

On the other hand, his cultivation is only in the late stage of the spirit so far, and the strength of the physical body has not yet broken through to the martial artist stage, but is only infinitely close to the martial artist stage, if he wants to defeat Long Yang, the only advantage may be in the aspect of divine consciousness, as well as his special treasures.

In an instant, Mo Han analyzed everything clearly.

Long Yang kept staring at Mo Han's face, wanting to see from Mo Han's expression how Mo Han would choose under his great pressure. But he was disappointed, he didn't see Mo Han's fear and fear, but gradually saw the boiling battle intent from Mo Han's eyes: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Mo Han shook his head: "I'm afraid, why don't you be afraid." I still have a lot of dreams that have not been realized, I still have a lot of things I want to do that I have not done, I still have a lot of people I want to find that I have not found, and I still have a lot of responsibilities to fulfill that I have not fulfilled. But the eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, and he did something and did nothing, how could he be afraid of death because of his own selfishness. Besides, even if I'm afraid of death, will you let me go? No, so it's better to fight to the death!"

By the time Mo Han's words landed, the majestic battle intent had already rushed out of Mo Han's body, and he was not weakly confronted with Long Yang's battle intent.

Feeling the battle intent coming from Mo Han's body, Long Yang smiled slightly: "Then let's fight, let the final result tell people everything." ”

Mo Han roared, and a rich dark golden aura suddenly burst out from his body, completely enveloping his entire person. Even with Long Yang's cultivation, standing opposite Mo Han, he couldn't see Mo Han's original appearance, he could only see a dark golden mist in the shape of a human.

This was the first time that Mo Han had taken the Emperor Dragon to the limit, and after the initial floating, all the dark golden aura became solid, clinging tightly to the surface of Mo Han's body and every inch of flesh and blood in Mo Han's body, especially on Mo Han's arms, and some rudiments of scale armor could be seen.

Although these scales have not yet been formed, judging from the current situation, it can already be seen that it is powerful and dazzling.

When the rudiments of the scale armor were formed on Mo Han's arms, Long Yang, who was standing not far away and waiting for Mo Han to enter the strongest state, finally felt an unusual aura, or an aura similar to him, that is, the unique aura from the dragon clan.

Although there are different types of dragons in this world, no matter which kind of dragon they are, they all have a similar or similar aura on their bodies. This breath is the overlook of the superior to the lower, and it is also a representative of the identity of the superior, and many people refer to this breath as dragon qi.

"Interesting, interesting!" Long Yang squinted his eyes and laughed, although the dragon qi on Mo Han's body was still very weak, but judging from the color, the level of dragon qi on Mo Han's body was definitely not low, only because Mo Han's cultivation was not deep and his cultivation was not in place, it would be so fragile.

Yes, the dragon qi shrouded in Mo Han's body was fragile in Long Yan's eyes.

Mo Han, who was preparing with all his might, didn't think of it so much, and didn't notice the change in the expression on Long Yan's face, just preparing wholeheartedly.

After covering the dragon qi all over his body and filling every inch of flesh and blood, Mo Han did not stop, but continued to mobilize the Yuan power in his body, forming one defense after another inside his body.

At the same time, in the depths of Mo Han's sea of consciousness, all his divine consciousness was used, and very reluctantly, two translucent * were condensed in the sea of consciousness, looming, which was the divine consciousness attack move Soul Breaker that Mo Han obtained on the road to the battle sky.

When the broken soul* formed in the sea of Mo Han's consciousness, Long Yan, who was looking at Mo Han, suddenly felt a bitter cold, as if a desolate beast crawling in the depths of the void was staring at him, making him feel a strong life and death crisis.

"It seems that you little guy will really surprise me, there are many means!, however, in the face of absolute strength, all the little tricks are doing useless work, I will make you feel what it means to be truly powerful and desperate. Long Yang looked at Mo Han, clenched his fists, and strode towards Mo Han.

Looking at the rudimentary scale armor on his arms, Mo Han felt unprecedentedly powerful, and he also wanted to try what level he was and how powerful Long Yang was. At the same time, in the last battle with the second-level leader, Mo Han felt that the bottleneck of the incarnation butterfly stage had loosened, as if he had touched the gate of the early stage of the martial artist, but it was only because the strength of the second-level leader was still very weak that Mo Han did not break through.

Mo Han has never been a passive person, he has always been very active and unwilling to put his fate in the hands of others. Therefore, when he saw Long Yang striding over, he also walked over with Long Yang.

The first time they met, no one had any extra fancy moves, while Mo Han wanted to test Long Yang, Long Yang also wanted to see what stood out about this human with high-grade dragon qi on his body, and how powerful he was, to be able to get such a cultivation method and cultivate successfully.

You must know that the dragon race is not only a powerful race in itself, but also an extremely arrogant race, not to mention letting a human cultivate the exercises of his own race, even if he can't look at a human race, but this person in front of him seems to have received a unique favor and got everything.

Long Yang simply stretched out his arms, and pushed out his fists with his hands. Mo Han also used the same action, and his fists collided fiercely with Long Yang's fists.

When the fists of the two collided together, Mo Han and Long Yang shook their bodies at the same time, and they each retreated.

Mo Han took five or six steps back in a row to stabilize his figure, while Long Yang took two steps back and looked at Mo Han with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, it's really a young man!"

The result of the collision, Mo Han had already expected, at this time he gently moved his arms, feeling the sharp pain from his fists, and didn't care, as if the fist that was already ticking and bleeding was not his own.

Long Yang moved his fingers silently, don't look at his relaxed face just now, but the shock in his heart is only clear to him. You must know that he is a sea beast of the Great Perfection of the Demon Venerable, and he is naturally stronger than humans in terms of physical strength. But on the premise of having this advantage, he was also beaten with a headache by a human whose realm was completely lower than his own by a large realm, with the strength of his physical body. Although it had something to do with him not doing his best, who could guarantee that the human on the other side was not doing his best either?