"Yanhuang Ten Rank Kill?"

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Xuan and Youyue both felt extremely stunned, and they both began to doubt themselves.

Indeed, Long Haotian's martial arts are very familiar, but when you look at it carefully, it really doesn't look like "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow". Could it be that the Yan family has a set of martial arts that is even more powerful than the "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow Killing", called "Ten Stages of Killing of the Yan Phoenix"? No! I've never heard of it!

Ordinary people also felt a little dazed at this moment, and kept muttering: "Yanhuang...... Is it ...... that the ten stages of the Yanhuang are killed? Is the rumor wrong?"

In fact, Yan Cang did not change the name of "Ten Killings of Yan Sparrow", but Long Haotian got his inheritance and modified it on his own initiative after the power of the entire "Ten Kills of Yan Sparrow" was qualitatively improved.

After all, in his opinion, the more powerful the martial arts, the more worthy of its name. However, he was unwilling to change his name beyond recognition. So, in the end, the word "finch" was changed to the word "phoenix". It symbolizes that this set of martial arts has now been reborn.

"Whether the rumors are wrong or not, you will know after verifying them!" Long Haotian's arms relaxed, and two huge halos suddenly appeared in the void, as if they were two dazzling coronas, stabbing everyone unable to open their eyes.

"Ordinary, you have a good look! This trick is called 'Eight Desolation Divine Furnace'!"

"Eight Desolation Divine Furnace!How is it possible!" Cheng Xuan and Youyue were completely shocked.

How could they not have heard of this name? The eighth form of "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow Killing" was simply a legendary martial art to them, like thunder.

In their memory, this trick was only used by Yan Cang, the ancestor of the Yan family, and no one in the future generations could control it. Why is it that today, a young man who is only seventeen years old is going to perform it? Moreover, Long Haotian also said before that his martial art is "Yanhuang Ten Stages of Killing", but why is the name of this technique from "Ten Stages of Yanque Killing"?

Doubts and shock echoed in the hearts of the two. However, the ordinariness in the middle of the battle is not so good.

At this moment, he felt as if his body had really fallen into a huge melting pot.

At first, his robe had been burned to the ground. There is even a danger of nudity. Later, he felt a soft flow on his fists. When I looked down, I couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out that his fist gloves had begun to melt gradually under this terrifying heat wave.

"No! no!" was terrified, but at this moment, he still didn't want to be killed.

"Kill!"

With an angry roar, the furious fist wind slammed into Long Haotian again. It's a pity that this time, it was his boxing gloves that were the first to disappear.

Originally, this fist glove was already in danger under the scorching heat, and Pingfan also forgot one of the most important factors, the real fire was originally the nemesis of Jin Lei. The fire and thunder devoured how could this little fist glove bear.

Just heard a loud "boom", this blade that had accompanied him for more than ten years instantly turned into a spark in the sky under the combined action of the two forces of thunder and fire.

However, the ordinary adaptability was also strong enough, and seeing that the blade was destroyed, he attacked Long Haotian directly with his bare hands without saying a word. After all, his physical strength is also the top level among his peers, and the power of a pair of meat fists is not inferior to ordinary blades.

"Whew!"—"Huh?"

Ordinary resisted the blazing heat and approached Long Haotian's body, but when his fist was about to hit Long Haotian's body, he found that it was in the air. And the silhouette of Long Haotian in front of him slowly dissipated under his heavy punch, and ten steps away, his figure condensed again.

"How is it possible! Is it an illusion?" Pingfan's heart trembled, "No, no! It's definitely not an illusion! If so, how did this kid escape? I've sealed all the way out!"

"Huh, what's that!" Just when the ordinary was stunned, someone seemed to notice a trace of abnormality on Long Haotian's body. Looking at it with ordinary eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Could it be ...... That's wings! Did he escape from the air?"

"No, aren't you dazzled, and see his hands as wings? After all, how can a man be like a bird?"

"No, I was absolutely not mistaken, it was wings!"

"Yes, yes, I saw it, I saw it!"

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

The crowd stirred. At first, more than half of the people thought they must be dazzled. But gradually, they found that behind Long Haotian's body, a pair of huge wings really seemed to appear. At this moment, his body seemed to be truly incarnated into a burning flame phoenix, and the divine fire under his wings was enough to burn everything in the world.

Since that time when the king of Qianyan County initially awakened the power of the dragon bloodline, during this time, Long Haotian has not slowed down the pace of continuing to awaken the power of the bloodline.

Of course, now the power of his bloodline is still a long way from being fully awakened, but the pair of wings behind him is already huge and much stronger than at that time.

"Whoosh!" When everyone was terrified, Long Haotian once again shocked everyone.

Just look at his body and jump, and he actually flew completely in the air. You must know that only the martial artists of the Demon Tribulation Realm have condensed the power of the True Yuan in their bodies, and they are too capable of controlling the sky. The martial artists of the Flame Heaven Realm would never be able to do this.

Of course, the second elder was not surprised by this, after all, Long Haotian had Luo Jiutian's wine jug, and that thing could make him fly. It's just that what the second elder didn't know was that Long Haotian didn't rely on the wine pot this time. And it completely relies on the power of the awakened bloodline, relying on the help of the pair of wings to make himself stand in the sky.

"How is that possible...... How is that possible!"

Looking up, the arrogant aura that was originally condensed by the ordinary disappeared in an instant. At this moment, in his heart, which was in the center of the flames, there was nothing but horror.

"Ordinary! You betray the sect, and commit the following crimes, the crime cannot be punished, and death is still light! Today, pay the price for your choice!"

Long Haotian's loud voice echoed over the decisive battle. There was a royal majesty in the voice, as if this was the final judgment that would determine the guilt of the culprit. Even Fang Zhantu and others, who were bystanders, trembled in their hearts at this moment.

"Suffer death!

"Hoo ——"

The flame of the world-destroying god fell from the sky.

Today's "Ten Stages of Flame Phoenix Killing" is already a heaven-level martial art. Therefore, the power of the "Eight Desolation Divine Furnace" has made a qualitative leap.

Of course, the increase in power has also become more demanding for the warriors themselves. If it weren't for Long Haotian awakening the power of the bloodline, and at the same time going through two rebirths of the tenth realm, he would not have been able to control this move at all.

Of course, even if it can be controlled now, the loss to Long Haotian is unprecedentedly huge. However, Long Haotian also understood that with his current cultivation realm and strength, if he only relied on "A Thousand Cracks of Shadows" to attack the ordinary, the final outcome was very likely to be a defeat for both sides. Therefore, the only choice is "Yanhuang Ten Sections Killing".

"No ——"

The monstrous flames completely engulfed the ordinary body in an instant, and the surrounding disciples felt that they had no way to retreat, and now the entire decisive battle field seemed to have become a huge melting pot.

In mid-air, Youyue and Cheng Xuan were no longer hiding, they came to Fang Zhantu's side, looking at each other.

They couldn't imagine that Long Haotian still had the power of bloodline in his body, and even if he was already a powerhouse in the Demon Tribulation Realm, they still had lingering fears about the power that erupted from Long Haotian's body at this moment.

The ordinary body was rolling painfully in the flames at the moment, and from a distance, it was quite miserable. Faintly, they could still hear ordinary cries for help and pleading.

In all fairness, among these 100 people, the ordinary definitely belongs to the characters that Fang Zhantu hopes to truly regain under his command. But the problem is that the unwritten rules of the Sacred Continent have become his biggest constraints, and in the end, it is too late to save him at this moment.

But in this moment of despair, the three of them were shocked to find that in the center of the flames, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared. Then, the boiling heat wave was frantically sucked towards the center of the vortex.

"What's going on!" Long Haotian was a little overwhelmed by this sudden change. As a bystander, Fang Zhantu's face showed a look of ecstasy: "Could it be ...... This kid is going to break through! Is he going to break through to the Demon Tribulation Realm!Long Haotian, Long Haotian, this time it's your turn to be reversed!"

(End of chapter)