"This ...... Is this the Great Asura King?"

Everyone knows that the demon clan has three major royal families, Shura, Rakshasa and Yaksha. And among these three royal families, if you talk about the most powerful, it is naturally the Shura clan.

The reason for this is that this Asura King Body is the easiest one to cultivate into a demon god among the major physiques of the demon race. And the Great Asura King is the name of those super strong people who have the body of the Great Asura King.

Although countless years have passed, the fear of the human race for the demon race has long been written into the memory of the human race with the passage of time. So at this moment, looking at that Shura Zhanzun, everyone's heart trembled violently.

"Boom!"

In the void, there was a loud noise.

Just look at the fairy phoenix, dancing its wings, and there are countless rain of fire under the wings towards Shura Zhanzun.

After just one breath, people saw that the body of the Shura Zhanzun was already completely engulfed in flames.

"Open the defensive formation!"

"I can't take it anymore!"

............

At this time, the audience's endurance finally reached the limit.

Although it is a great experience to feel the atmosphere of the scene. However, the loss of his life because of this is not worth the loss.

In particular, as a person from the Thunder Yin Kingdom, most of the exercises practiced are based on Jin Lei. Originally, the power of pure yang was their nemesis. And Long Haotian's strength is so strong that it is perverted, so especially the people in the first three rows, they feel that their bodies are going to be burned.

"Buzz!"

After a few soft sounds, a circular light curtain was erected in front of the first row of auditoriums, and everyone was immediately relieved. This seemingly thin layer of light curtain seems to be a barrier of life.

At this moment, just look at this originally purple light curtain, under the blazing heat, it also flashed orange-red light. Everyone couldn't help but sweat for it, praying that Long Haotian's power would not be too perverted, perverted enough to melt this light curtain.

"Look!"

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted, and everyone immediately turned their eyes to the decisive battle.

"How...... Possibly!"

"Don't you want to be so perverted!"

"Is this the power of the Asura Monarchy?"

..................

At this moment, people finally understood how superficial and ridiculous their previous understanding of the Asura King Body was. Even they all felt that the defeat of the Duanmu brothers did not seem to be so shameful.

It's like a seven or eight-year-old child, although he is extremely talented, but when he meets a grandmaster-level figure, it is normal to not be able to beat him. And at this moment, everyone felt that in front of Mo Yan, the Duanmu brothers were seven or eight-year-old children, which was simply not worth mentioning.

Looking at Mo Yan again, although his body was already engulfed in flames, there was no fear on his face.

His terrifying royal body was not damaged in the slightest under the scorching flames. The phantom of the Shura Battle Venerable, on the contrary, radiated a dazzling brilliance under the reflection of the firelight. From a distance, it seems that it is not an evil Shura, but a golden-bodied Arhat.

At this moment, this Arhat stood proudly in the flames, facing the monstrous rain of fire, looking calm. Just look at his palms brushing through the air very casually, and a large rain of fire will be dispelled. After a few more palms, more than half of the fire rain in the sky was beaten away.

People are stupid.

Mo Yan's attack, they couldn't even tell what kind of martial arts they were using. If you are a layman, you will completely think that he is there to fight indiscriminately. However, the insiders are fascinated by it.

Because this seems to be an attack that is simple to the extreme, I don't know how much of the essence of martial arts is fused. It seems to be soothing, not slow, but every blow contains a strong rhyme. Without great talent, without extraordinary strength, you can't do this at all.

Is this really just a young man less than twenty? Is this really just a monk from the Flame Heaven Realm?

The faces of Duanmuhong and the others were embarrassed to the extreme, but they were also shocked to the extreme.

"Ah Jin, have you noticed anything?" On the side, Shao Lao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said to Kun Lao.

"What do you mean?" "What do you mean?" At this moment, Kun Lao was also immersed in shock, and he couldn't comprehend Shao Lao's meaning for a while.

"I mean this demonic move...... Don't you think it's a little familiar?" said Shao Lao.

"Familiar? huh...... Hmm!" After staring at it for another moment, Kun Lao nodded slightly, "Old thing, I really didn't notice it if you didn't say it." But...... This should not be surprising! The world is so big that it is inevitable that various martial arts will learn from each other. It's normal to occasionally see the shadow of another martial art in a set of martial arts!"

"That's right!" Shao Lao nodded, "It seems that I am thinking too much!"

After saying that, Shao Lao fell into deep thought.

At this moment, on the decisive platform, Long Haotian and Mo Yan had already faced off for about ten breaths.

Although it hasn't been a long time, in the blink of an eye, the two have already made hundreds of moves against each other.

At first, Long Haotian had an absolute advantage in momentum. But later, Mo Yan used his immortal golden body, which seemed to be indestructible, and gradually took the initiative.

"Broken!"

Suddenly, I heard a roar from Mo Yan.

Everyone looked intently, only to see that his body had already leaped into the air. Then, an incomparably simple and unpretentious punch slammed towards Long Haotian's chest.

Long Haotian's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly collected his fists and protected his chest.

Just listened to the muffled sound of "bang", and then looked at Long Haotian's body, he was shocked back by the demon derivation for more than twenty steps. At the same time, Mo Yan had already jumped above Long Haotian's head.

"It seems that Long Haotian really can't fight Mo Yan!" Duanmu Hong muttered to himself.

"Yes, but it's already great to be able to do this!" Duanmu Rong on the side said, "Although I couldn't defeat Demon Yan, if I can get rid of Long Haotian because of this, it can be regarded as relieving a big trouble!"

"Without Long Haotian and Demon Yan, what kind of trick is this to relieve the big trouble of the henchmen?" Duanmu Cheng shook his head with a wry smile. In his opinion, the trouble was not solved at all.

"Young master, I'm afraid Long Haotian won't be able to!" Behind Mu Shili, Mu Hongchen's voice came.

"No way?" Mu Shili said coldly, "When did the Red Dust Sword Demon's knowledge become so shallow?"

"What? Could it be ......" Mu Hongchen was shocked when he heard this.

Although he knew that Mu Shili's vision was definitely above his own, he was also quite confident in his eyesight. In his opinion, Long Haotian is indeed not Mo Yan's opponent!

Mu Shili sneered, but the expression on his face became quite intriguing.

At this moment, on the decisive platform, Mo Yan's voice came again: "Long Haotian! Your strength is good! It's a pity that you are still a lot worse than me!"

After finishing speaking, he let out a loud roar, raised his foot and stepped down on the top of Long Haotian's head.

(End of chapter)