Although Yan Huang was jealous of Long Haotian, he could still see the situation clearly.

Long Haotian is here, he is indeed in danger of being sent to Yanxiong, but Long Haotian is not there, then he will be sent to the Night Ghost City one hundred percent. So at this time, he can't stand by and watch, after all, if he can defeat Qingyun Song, he can even say that he is stronger than Long Haotian, and Yan Xiong will naturally not have other thoughts.

I heard Yan Huang stop drinking, and then made a move "Thousand Waterfalls Horizontal", attacking towards Qingyun Song. Qingyun Song really didn't expect Yan Huang to make a move at this time, and he was suddenly a little caught off guard.

However, his adaptability was also really good, and he hurriedly twisted his body in the air, stretched out his palms and shook Yan Huang hard.

"Bang!"

Yan Huang took seven steps back, and Qingyun Song almost stood unsteadily, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. It's not that his strength is not strong, but that today he just met two major wizards, and he also competed with the strength he was not good at.

"Heh! The Seventh Prince has finally made a move," Qing Yunsong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I came to Dragon Bird City this time just to meet you for a while! Come on! Let me see what kind of person the so-called once-in-a-century wizard is!"

"It's a pity that even if you see it, you can't tell anyone!"

Yan Huang's eyes carried endless murderous aura, as if both eyes could shoot flames. After smelting three pieces of blood-drinking battle bones, the momentum on Yan Huang's body has completely crushed Qingyun Song.

"Fire Dance Divine Flame!"

A terrifying fire tornado rose into the air, completely cutting off Qingyun Song's retreat in an instant. In the flames, I saw that the arms of the desolate fire were like two fire pythons, as if they were going to turn the "green pine" into ashes!

Seeing that Yan Huang had used a stunt, Qingyun Song could no longer have any reservations.

"Butterfly Dance Burns the Plains!"

In an instant, a blue-green yin fire flew out from Qingyun Song's sleeves, and his arms turned into the wings of a spirit butterfly, dancing to fight the fire python.

The flames and ghostly flames that flew in the sky frightened the beasts in the deep forest and fled, and the trees on the outskirts of the royal forest were also affected, and countless hundred-year-old giant trees were easily broken like seedlings, and then turned to ashes.

Despair.

Even if he failed to defeat Youyao, Qingyun Song's heart had never felt like this.

Because in his opinion, the reason why Youyao is stronger than him is because he is three years older than him, not because he is talented. So she is not as good as her at the moment, and in the future, as long as she practices hard, there is always the possibility of surpassing her.

However, Yan Huang was three years younger than him, and he was even four small realms lower than himself, and he almost used all his strength to defeat him at all.

This is the gap, the gap between a genius who happens once in 50 years and a genius who happens once in a century! In the future, this gap will only get smaller and smaller, and even surpass.

And just when the Yan Desolation made him feel desperate, Qingyunsong couldn't help but think of Long Haotian again. The despair in his heart doubled again! He knew very well that Long Haotian's talent was even more terrifying than that of the Yan Desolation.

"We must not let them grow up!" Qingyunsong gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, in the future, where will I still have the place of Qingyunsong!"

After thinking about it, I watched him jump out of the circle, and then summoned his phantom beast, preparing to completely kill Yan Huang and Long Haotian.

Although smelting star seeds is a necessary cultivation method for most human races, most of the time, people are not willing to easily summon phantom beasts to fight. Because once summoned, it means that he loses to the other party in terms of martial arts combat effectiveness, and this is also the last thing a martial artist wants to admit.

Moreover, Qingyun Pine is a martial artist of the Flame Heaven Realm. The Phantom Beast has transformed from a Star Phantom Beast into a Flame Sky Phantom Beast. And at this realm, even if it was a star species of the same grade, the combat power of the Flame Sky Phantom Beast was far beyond that of the Star Refining Realm. If you fight with it, you will be ridiculed for your incompetence in martial arts.

But now, Qingyunsong has no choice. Especially since his identity has been exposed, he can't retreat as a loser. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be ridiculed for the rest of my life. So today, Yan Huang and Long Haotian must die!

Suddenly, I saw a green phosphorus demon butterfly with a length of 100 meters appear behind Qingyun Song. And his body was in the middle of the butterfly, as if the huge wings were born from his back.

In the imperial forest, a strange green light suddenly shone, as if a green sun had risen in the night sky.

At the same time, a bone-chilling chill spread in all directions. Just a slight flap of the butterfly's wings can set off a terrifying hurricane that shatters the giant tree in the distance.

"Do you use a phantom beast!" Yan Huang snorted coldly, and immediately summoned his own phantom beast, the Yan Dragon Sparrow.

If you talk about the star rank, the Green Phosphorus Demon Butterfly is the middle grade of the seventh order, and the Yan Dragon Sparrow is the top grade of the seventh order. The gap between the two is not huge. However, the gap between the Flame Heaven Realm and the Star Refining Realm could not be easily crossed.

At this moment, the Yanlong Sparrow was made of starlight, and it suddenly looked eclipsed under the light of the "green sun".

"Kill!"

The two of them made a move at the same time, and they saw that the divine bird and the demon butterfly spread their wings one after another, and collided with each other.

The Flame Dragon Butterfly symbolizes fierceness and majesty, while the Green Phosphorus Demon Butterfly has a feminine nature. Femininity is not weakness, but unconsciously defuses your surging offensive and at the same time inflicts a devastating blow on you.

I saw that the attack of the flame dragon sparrow continued to disappear in the whirlwind fanned out by the wings of the demon butterfly. It's as if a giant ship has encountered a huge whirlpool.

After only ten rounds, Yan Huang felt that his stamina was a little lacking. After all, Shicai cast the Fire Dance Divine Flame and consumed too much True Qi. At this moment, he had to be distracted and urge the phantom beast, and he was more and more powerless.

In any case, Yan Huang's soul power and willpower were not very strong, otherwise he would not be easily devoured by the blood drinking battle bones. And without a strong soul power, if you want to urge the phantom beast of the Star Refining Realm to defeat the opponent of the Flame Heaven Realm, it is almost a fool's dream.

Suddenly, the gap between talent and tricks was leveled, and Qingyunsong even gradually gained the upper hand. But even so, he still didn't have the slightest sense of accomplishment in his heart, on the contrary, he felt more and more ashamed, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger.

After another ten rounds, Yan Huang's tricks gradually began to be messy, and he was too tired to deal with it and had no time to fight back, while Yan Longque gradually lost control.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Qingyun Song and Yan Huang clapped each other again. Yan Huang's body took ten steps backwards, nearly falling to the ground. And the Yan Dragon Sparrow also lost contact with its owner at this moment.

"This is the moment!"

Qingyunsong was ecstatic. I saw the demon butterfly spread its wings, wrapped in a monstrous green flame and headed towards the flame sparrow. If it is hit this time, not only will the Yan Dragon Sparrow suffer irreversible damage, but even Yan Huang will have to worry about his life.

"Yan Huang, suffer death!"

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering bang, and Yan Huang almost collapsed to the ground. After a moment, he calmed down, only to find himself unscathed, the dragon finch hovering above his head, also unharmed.

"That's ......" Yan Huang looked up, only to see that half-suspended in the air, a huge divine bird was clasping the wings of the demon butterfly with its sharp claws, and at the same time, the sharp beak was constantly pecking at the head of the demon butterfly.

"Qingyunsong, do you treat me as an ornament!" Long Haotian said coldly, "Pay the price for your stupidity!"

To go out for a few days, so today is still two more, the second more need to wait until the evening back to the hotel, estimated eight or nine o'clock look, the recent project is tight, please forgive me!

(End of chapter)