Just see Chi Xingwen roared angrily, wielding his sword and rushing towards Long Haotian. Although he had seen Long Haotian's power in the valley, he didn't summon the phantom beast at this time, after all, he couldn't believe Yan Meng at all, and he was ready to keep the phantom beast as his backhand.

"Whew!"

Chi Xingwen has three bulls with one arm, and this blow almost exerted all his strength. The ninth and twenty-seventh times realm bonus of the Flame Heaven Realm, supplemented by the power of the move, suddenly slashed with the terrifying power of nearly one hundred and eighty bulls.

Long Haotian smiled slightly, his feet firmly on the ground, and without even dodging, he raised the big knife in his hand to block upward.

Hearing the loud sound of "dang", Chi Xingwen felt that his arms were unconscious for a moment. And a huge gap was cut out on the edge of his Ugin battle knife, but the war knife in Long Haotian's hand was unharmed.

"How is that possible!" Chi Xingwen was stunned.

For Long Haotian's divine power, he didn't want to be surprised by anything. The point is, the blade. Although Chi Xingwen's own Ugin war knife was not the top weapon, he thought that it was impossible for him to be so vulnerable. Besides, where did this knife come from in Long Haotian's hand? He used to do it with his bare hands!

But before he could think about it, Long Haotian's offensive had already come closer. Just look at the huge machete as if it was an extension of his body, and it was extremely easy to retract.

Yan Meng on the side was taken aback, because he was very unfamiliar with the sword technique that Long Haotian had performed, and it was not the inheritance of the Yan family at all.

"What kind of big opportunity did this kid get?" Yan Meng felt more and more frightened the more he looked at it, and the doubts in his heart were also extreme.

Long Haotian's sword technique was naturally obtained from the Demon Demon Clan.

Although it has been suppressed by the three major royal families of the Demon Domain, five thousand years ago, the Demon Demon Clan still produced a genius of the world. Long Haotian had fought with this genius for a whole year, and finally sympathized with each other, so they gave each other their own special skills.

There is no name for this set of sword techniques of the Demon Demon Clan, but in terms of grade, it can almost be called a saint-level upper grade, and it is the divine skill of the clan Zhen Clan.

And this sword technique has a subtle place, that is, even if it is only a martial artist in the Star Realm, it can be cultivated. And with the strengthening of the martial artist's cultivation, its power will become more and more terrifying. If it was in the hands of a Venerable of the Saint King Realm, this sword technique could almost destroy the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, what Long Haotian was performing was the first form of this nameless sword technique. Just look at Long Haotian with the blessing of pure yang true qi and the blade, it is like a chain of fire flying around, and the surging offensive is almost suffocating.

"Click——

There was another crisp sound, and the Ugin sword broke completely.

Red Xingwen had no way to retreat, and hurriedly summoned the Star Phantom Beast to assist him in the battle. In the face of the fire dragon and the king of the sparrow, Long Haotian did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly summoned the Holy Feather Garuda King.

Even if the two phantom beasts are very different in the realm at the moment, after all, one is the king of the divine birds, and the other is just a mortal bird that has not yet stepped into the realm of the divine birds. There is a kind of awe that will merge into the soul with the demise of living beings, and even if it is reincarnated as a phantom beast, it will not die either.

Although Chi Xingwen, the frog at the bottom of the well, did not recognize King Garuda, when the Fire Dragon Sparrow King saw the divine power of the king, his momentum suddenly decreased by half.

At the same time, because he had been hit by three arrows before, his injuries had not healed, and now he was blind again, and the pain was unbearable. In addition, Yan was looking at him fiercely from behind, making him completely unable to concentrate on the battle. So even if the realm was too much higher than Long Haotian, he couldn't parry it at all.

Yan Meng in the distance frowned, wanting to recognize the name of Long Haotian's phantom beast again. But in the end, it failed.

Look at the king of Nagaruda, under the command of Long Haotian, he launched a fierce attack on the Fire Dragon Sparrow King, and in an instant, the bird was forced into a desperate situation. Chi Xingwen was completely timid, he had no blade in his hand, and his most powerful weapon was also suppressed to the point that he had no power to fight back, how could he fight this battle?

At this moment, he happened to rush to the door of the mansion with his back, and while Long Haotian was unprepared, he saw Chi Xingwen slam open the gate and rush straight into the mansion, and instantly disappeared along with his phantom beast.

"Bad seed!" Yan Meng said disdainfully, "I proposed a duel myself, but I ran away if I couldn't beat it!"

But before the soldiers could start, a terrible scream was heard in the courtyard wall. Everyone looked up and saw that Long Haotian had already walked out of it with Chi Xingwen's head. With a lift of his hand, he threw the human head at Yan Meng's feet, and the blood sprayed all the way along with the tumbling of the human head.

"Okay brother, live up to the trust!" Long Haotian smiled.

Yan Meng had mixed feelings in his heart at this moment, he didn't know whether to praise Long Haotian or be jealous of him. However, seeing Chi Xingwen being killed, his heart was still filled with more joy.

"Brother, how did you become so powerful all of a sudden? Also, what kind of star seed are you smelting, and why have I never seen one?"

Long Haotian seemed to have thought that Yan Meng would ask like this, so he smiled and took out a black thing from his arms and handed it to Yan Meng's hand: "You can understand if you take this!"

Yan Meng took the piece, and suddenly felt a powerful force surging through his body. It was as if in an instant, his Force had increased by several percent. And the previous fatigue was instantly dissipated.

However, he also faintly felt a desire to kill in his heart. Fortunately, he was a strong-boned soldier, and he quickly stabilized his mind.

"This thing is amazing!" Yan Meng exclaimed, "What the hell is it?"

"Brother, have you ever heard that there is a demonic tribe on the Holy Continent?" Long Haotian said.

"Demons? I've heard of it! I heard that it's a branch of the ancient demon clan after splitting. Moreover, it is said that although the Demon Demon Clan is not a royal clan, the members of this clan are very strong in combat, and they are all extremely powerful and eager to kill the master. Why, brother, are you asking this?"

"Heh, it seems that brother, your knowledge is really extensive!" Long Haotian complimented.

"There are many people who should know this legend!" Yan Meng glanced at Long Haotian.

"It's not a legend, it's true!" Long Haotian said with a smile.

"Really?"

"That's right, because at least what you're holding in your hand is one of the three 'holy relics' of the Demon Demon Clan, a blood-drinking battle bone. ”

"The Three Holy Relics, the Blood-Drinking Battle Bone, what is that?"

Although the name of the Demon Demon Tribe is still quite famous in people's hearts, few people know the true situation of this tribe. So at this moment, Long Haotian mentioned the so-called "Three Holy Relics", and Yan Meng's face was full of doubts.

Long Haotian didn't mention "Ten Deaths and No Life Sutra", he was afraid of revealing his stuffing, but he just said familiarly: "Brother, this child of the Demon Demon Tribe is going to go to the beast cave to train when he is ten years old, have you heard of it?"

"I've heard of it," Yan Meng said, and he couldn't help but feel excited, "but this thing is cruel when you think about it." A teenager, even if he has good talent, should not be cultivated like this. Throw it into the beast cave, this is obviously going to die!"

"But in the eyes of the Demon Demon Clan, this is a survival of the fittest in their lives. Only those who can come back are eligible to be part of the clan. ”

"It's cruel! No wonder the legend says, this tribe is so terrifying!" Yan Meng sighed, even a Predator like him seemed to have difficulty accepting this cruel experience, "By the way, what is this blood-drinking battle bone?"

There are four more today, I hope you will support a lot!

(End of chapter)