Long Yangbo punched the door of Lang Yue, to Xiao Lin's surprise, although his punch was very strong, it was not as powerful as the previous "Roaring in the Four Seas", and was easily blocked by Lang Yue. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Xiao and the others were still worried, but soon realized that something was wrong.

After Long Yangbo punched out, the follow-up moves followed, like a surging river, and he didn't give Lang Yue any time to breathe.

His attack methods are also varied, either punches or feet, or shoulders or knees, and even in battle, Long Yangbo's hands and feet change into sharp claws, grabbing at the opponent, and sometimes changing back, making the attack more varied and eclectic.

In the rolling dust, Long Yangbo was like a green phoenix roaring and churning, fighting wildly.

After making more than 60 moves, he suddenly jumped high, turned upside down in the air, like a green phoenix swinging its tail, and slashed at the head of the moon with a fierce kick.

Lang Yue stretched out his hand, and the yellow sand around his feet was suddenly shocked, and Lang Yue's entire legs were bombarded into the soil for more than three inches.

Xiao Lin and the others finally understood that the demon martial arts that Long Yangbo had just used were actually always used in the eighty-eight sixty-four styles, because the moves were too closely coherent, making it impossible for people to find a gap to counterattack, and the sixty-four styles were like one move.

This is the so-called "Eight Wildernesses", right!?

But they also saw clearly that although Long Yangbo's moves were ferocious, they were like stormy waves hitting a strong reef, and they could not cause any harm to Lang Yue.

"You're having a good time, it's my turn next!" Lang Yue's eyes turned cold, and her eyes locked on Long Yangbo, who was flying backwards, and rushed forward. The drumming demonic breath pervaded, only causing a layer of ice slag to form in the surrounding sand and soil lines.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and he actually came first, chasing Long Yangbo, and threw three punches in a row like lightning.

The speed of Lang Yue's three-punch fist was still terrifying, and the three-punch was like a punch, hitting Long Yangbo in the chest, who spat blood from his mouth, flew out of dozens of meters, and fell into the sand.

Lang Yue obviously had a killing intent, and wanted to chase after the past to deal with the other party, but Lin Qingyu and Xiao Bai had already stopped him at the same time.

At this moment, Xiao Bai's pure wind martial body has a little foundation, and with Lin Qingyu's pure thunder martial body, the two of them joined forces to attack, and the wind and thunder on the desert moved, and the offensive was rapid, stirring up the yellow sand.

But Lang Yue's strength was stronger, and the cold demon breath was pouring out, and soon suppressed the power of the wind and thunder of the two, and Lang Yue danced with both fists, with one enemy and two, without falling into the wind at all, and soon banged two punches, knocking Xiao Lin and the two out one after another.

Xiao Bai gritted his teeth and got up, still hesitating whether to use the Xuanwu Mountain to maneuver with the moon, and suddenly Long Yangbo in the distance slowly climbed up from the sand.

The corners of his mouth were bloody, and his hair was covered with sand, and he looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes were still full of determination, and his demonic pupils brought the ferocity of a beast.

"Damn! I'm very responsible to tell you, you kid really me off!!" The demonic qi on Long Yangbo's body shook out again, surging like a tide, Xiao Bai and Lin Qingyu both clearly felt that Long Yangbo was unreservedly releasing demonic qi, ready to finish his work.

Lang Yue looked at Long Yangbo with interest, and said in a good time: "Then I'll see what tricks you can use as a ladyboy." ”

Long Yang Bo laughed fiercely, bared his fangs and said, "Look at it, I'll make you cool soon." ”

Although Xiao Bai was familiar with the world's martial arts, he really didn't know much about the demon martial arts created by the Long Yangbo family, but he could feel that the final blow that Long Yangbo could use was extraordinary.

He and Lin Qingyu both glanced at each other, and both tacitly took two steps back, giving Long Yangbo more space.

The Xuan Qi condensed by Long Yangbo climbed to the peak again, and this time the momentum he condensed was several times that of the previous "Angry Battle Eight Desolations".

Even the eyes of the moon became serious, but in that seriousness, there was an excitement of meeting the prey.

The yellow sand dancing with the rolling demon Xuan Qi has submerged Long Yangbo's figure, and in the dancing yellow sand, Long Yangbo suddenly roared, and the whole person stayed in mid-air, turning into a demonic Qingfeng, and then the Qingfeng figure expanded in a virtual and real way, from one to nine, the nine phoenix shadows were proud of the sky, and the blue light was overflowing all around, like a cyan smoke cloud, the demonic spirit was all over the sky, and the scene was quite spectacular.

"Phoenix Dance Nine Days!"

The dragon yang wave resounded in the sky, and the nine phantoms shot down like a torrential rain, and the phantoms were not yet placed, and the powerful force only made the sand and dust on the ground rise suddenly, drowning the figure of the moon.

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On the Xuanhuang Plain, the Eight Extremes Martial Venerable couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw this scene through the transformation of the mirror demon's white pupils, and the head of the Xu family passed on his divine thoughts: "Who of you recognizes this martial art?"

Everyone shook their heads, and Mo Shatian responded with divine thoughts: "This martial art should be created by the Long Yangbo family, this family was originally founded by the combination of a male supreme powerhouse of the human race and a female demon powerhouse. ”

The head of the Simon family muttered: "Why is such an extraordinary family not famous in the world?"

Mo Shatian said: "This family has a history of thousands of years, and it has always been secretive and secluded, and my Mo family does not know much about it. ”

Everyone nodded, and the head of the Shangguan family sighed: "Although Long Yangbo's demon martial arts are fierce, after all, there is a huge difference between him and the realm of the moon, and this martial art still can't cause substantial damage to the moon." ”

"Yes, after all, the realm is suppressed, I think that even if Xiao Bai and the three of them use all their strength, they will not be the opponents of Lane Yue. Mo Shatian's expression was slightly worried.

Everyone was silent, and they all communicated with their divine thoughts, so everyone on the Xuanhuang Plain still couldn't hear the conversation of the eight martial masters.

At this time, Fan Hao suddenly said: "Then I will shorten the interval between each sandstorm a little to see if I can change the situation of the battle?"

Night Star Han glanced at him and said, "Can it be shortened?"

Fan Hao nodded and said: "When I founded the world, I set two rules about sandstorms, the first is that each sandstorm is one hour apart, and the second rule is that each sandstorm is half a quarter apart, which I originally wanted to change according to the assessment situation. ”

Everyone knows that the sooner the eight sandstorms end, the sooner everyone can come out of the "Death Sand Sea", but they can also see that the reason why Lang Yue is not destroying the Tianzhu now is not that the three of them are delaying him, on the contrary, it is that Lang Yue is at ease and wants to kill the three of them before he goes, but he will definitely destroy the Tianzhu before the end of the eight sandstorms, and Fan Hao's move is very likely to speed up the death of the three people.

Chu Nanzhi muttered: "Forget it, right? This doesn't have any substantive significance, and it will make it difficult for the people who have increased the number of people in the rear to move forward because of the frequent sandstorms." ”

Mo Shatian pondered slightly, shook his head and said: "I think it makes sense, you didn't find out that Xiao Bai is using the sandstorm to refine his body, if he cultivates a pure wind martial body, he can naturally increase the chance of winning." ”

Chu Nanzhi said: "The Pure Wind Martial Body can only make Xiao Bai's speed a step faster, and the growth of strength is not obvious, and the gap between them and the Cold Ice Demon Body is not something that a pure Wind Martial Body can make up." ”

Everyone insisted on their own words, and Yexing said coldly: "It's better to speed up once, if it doesn't work, just turn back." ”

Fan Hao said: "I made the rules at that time and adopted a progressive approach, and after speeding up, I couldn't change it back. ”

Everyone was still hesitating, Fan Hao said categorically: "No matter! Just speed up the sandstorm! Those reinforcements in the rear who have experienced the sandstorm will not have much combat power at all, if they achieve pure wind martial arts, they can't defeat it, then the rear reinforcements can't be defeated!"

Fan Hao's right hand was raised, and a mysterious qi shot out from his fingertips, drilling into the stone of the three-foot ring, and the rough surface texture of the stone changed slightly, which was also the appearance of the accelerated frequency of the sandstorm.

The seven martial artists were all silent, they knew that after Long Yangbo used this demon martial art that had been done in one battle, it was impossible to have much combat power, and now all the hopes were pinned on Xiao Lin and the others.

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With a loud bang, the nine phoenix shadows hit Lang Yue's body squarely, and its power shook the entire sea of sand, and the huge smoke and dust spread out like a tide, waiting until the yellow sand was blown away by the wind.

A huge pit appeared in front of Xiao Lin and the others, and Lang Yue stood upright in the pit, his body was covered with a thin layer of ice armor, and the strange thing was that although this layer of ice armor was thin, it seemed to be flowing, flashing with a faint blue glow. And Lane Yue's body was not damaged at all.

"Drift Ice Demonic Status!" Xiao Bai and Lin Qingyu's hearts suddenly sank.

The demon race's physique can't condense qi, so they don't have as many starry martial arts as the human race, and they don't have as many bizarre spells as the Yu race.

What they have is only a small number of various demonic states, referred to as "demonic states".

Each different realm has different demonic forms, for example, the red gold demon body has two main demonic states: "golden armor" and "red blood".

The "Drift Ice Demon Form" is one of the main magic states of the Ice Demon Body, after entering the Ice Demon Form, a layer of hard drift ice will be attached to the surface of the Demon Body, not only can it be used as armor, this layer of drift ice can also constantly change into any sword form, used as an attack, it can be said that it is both offensive and defensive, very powerful.

Lang Yue looked coldly at Long Yangbo, who was standing nearby, with an ugly face, and said with a hideous smile: "You can do it, you have forced my demonic state out, and you can be regarded as a well-deserved death." ”

After entering the drift ice demonic state, the cold air emitted from the body of the moon was even stronger, and the sand and dust that rose up were frozen in the air, forming a line one after another, as if an ice dragon was followed behind him.

The ice armor covered by Lang Yue's body quickly flowed, converging on his right fist, and quickly condensed into a blue and faint ice spike that emerged from the tip of Lang Yue's fist and quickly stabbed towards Long Yangbo.

The latter's face changed suddenly, even under normal circumstances, he couldn't dodge the swift blow of Lang Yue, not to mention that he had almost exhausted all the demonic energy in his body just now, and he couldn't dodge it, and Long Yangbo had already cast Li Daitao's stiff demon technique twice today, and if he cast it again, he would not only fail, but also be killed by the demon magic.

In the blink of an eye, the ice spike of the moon pierced three feet in front of Long Yangbo.

Are you going to die!?

Long Yangbo was desperate, and suddenly felt the strong wind blowing next to him, it turned out that Xiao Bai was holding a big knife with both hands that had not even been taken off the scabbard, and smashed it towards Lang Yue.