Just like Zhang Yi dealt with Tang Wenlong before, the flames attached to Tang Wenlong with Tang Wenlong as the center were pushed outward in a circle. Zhang Yi was also bounced away by this sudden repulsive force, but fortunately, this force did not have any attack power Zhang Yi was not harmed, the flame ball continued to expand, and when it expanded to about two meters in diameter, the fireball turned into wisps of fire as if it had lost fuel and finally extinguished.

After the flames were extinguished, Tang Wenlong's figure reappeared in front of Zhang Yi, as Zhang Yi expected, Tang Wenlong had no traces of burning on his body at all, even his clothes were intact, and he still looked smiling. said flatly: "It seems that you are really a member of the Zhang family, I can feel that your flame has a strong wind attribute, and even I have to expand the talisman and then disconnect from it, otherwise it will be really a lot of trouble to be stained by your flame mixed with the wind attribute." It's really no accident that you can defeat the third child, but your strength in front of me is still not enough. ”

Tang Wenlong is right, Zhang Yi is indeed not his opponent. Although Zhang Yi relied on the rank and attributes of the Purple Dragon Annihilation Fengyan to be proud of most of the other attribute Dou Qi, Tang Wenlong's Earth Attribute Dou Qi also did not know how much different it was from the Purple Dragon Annihilation Fengyan. But this is not enough to make up for the gap between them in terms of strength, there is a difference of six levels and two major stages, such a gap may have been killed by Tang Wenlong in seconds if it were someone else. Like Zhang Yi, he can use his talisman fighting qi to be proud of.

Although Zhang Yi knew that he was not Tang Wenlong's opponent, he still said: "A scholar is a scholar, and he only has a strong mouth." Whether it's enough or not is not what you say, it's just an appetizing dish, and the main meal is just about to begin. ”

Although it was easy to say, Zhang Yi knew that what he would face next would be the thunder attack of the junior Douzun, and the unprecedentedly powerful opponent made Zhang Yi have to face it with all his might.

"I just like young people with courage, I hope you don't disappoint me too much......"

Tang Wenlong still had a disgusting smile, gently fanning it with a folding fan full of sharp short blades, and anyone who looked at this weird picture would have a creepy feeling. Zhang Yi, as the first audience, is no exception, and his body shuddered involuntarily.

At the moment when Zhang Yi's body shook, Tang Wenlong suddenly moved! A moment ago, he was chatting with Zhang Yi lightly, but at this moment, it was like a bolt of lightning shooting straight towards Zhang Yi. The speed of the transition between stillness and movement was breathtaking, and Tang Wenlong just grasped the moment when Zhang Yi shivered and attacked. The accuracy of the timing and the degree of preparation reflect his vast combat experience.

In the face of such a sudden blow, Zhang Yi was also flustered, but it was a matter of life and death, Zhang Yi was also * out of potential, biting the tip of his tongue hard to make himself sober a little, and at the moment before he was about to be stabbed in the throat by the blade of the folding fan, Zhang Yi finally used the magic sword to resist the inch of life. But what Zhang Yi didn't expect was that the power contained in the seemingly light and thin folding fan was unexpectedly huge. Caught off guard, the magic sword that was blocking in front of him was directly pushed back by the folding fan and hit Zhang Yi's body, and Zhang Yi suddenly felt that his internal organs were broken. The body was also knocked upside down by the huge impact force, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air, forming a bright red blood line. Tang Wenlong, the hand of the blow, did not stop, and accelerated again to catch up with Zhang Yi, who was still in the air, and the earthy yellow light on his body was like substance, and shouted: "Broken Star Shower!"

The folding fan waved down hard, and the earthy yellow fighting spirit smashed on Zhang Yi's body one after another like small yellow stars. Zhang Yi's body was smashed to the ground in an instant, but the attack of the Shattered Star Shower did not end, and a large number of stars still smashed on Zhang Yi one after another.

The rumbling sound was endless, and after being attacked by the starry fighting spirit in the sky, a large amount of dust rose from the place where Zhang Yi was. Ling'er, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, covered her mouth and stared at where Zhang Yi was for a moment. Although she really wanted to help Zhang Yi, when she saw Tang Wenlong's strength, she gave up the idea of participating in the war. Because Ling'er knew very well that with her little strength, she would only cause trouble for Zhang Yi in the past. Now all she can do is pray for Zhang Yi silently.

The dust finally dissipated, and the figures of the two men reappeared. Tang Wenlong was still gently fanning with his black folding fan, and his white clothes were not stained with any dust.

Zhang Yi's appearance is much more miserable, the clothes on his upper body are gone, and only a few pieces of cloth are still hanging on his body faithfully. A large expanse of blood stained most of his skin, and it was impossible to tell where it was hurt. The right hand held the magic sword stuck in the ground to support his half-kneeling body, and the constant shaking of his body showed that he was enduring intense pain at this time.

Seeing this, Ling'er felt a lot of pain in her heart, and she screamed and was about to rush over to check on Zhang Yi's situation. Zhang Yi immediately stretched out his left arm in her direction and made a gesture not to come. The voice was hoarse: "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

"Is it really okay?" said Tang Wenlong in a mocking tone.

Then he continued: "As I usually do, once I succeed in an attack, I will never give my opponent another breather until he is dead. But you're still alive and know why I didn't do it?"

Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't answer him, Tang Wenlong was bored with himself and continued to talk to himself: "Because you are a member of the Zhang family of the Qinglong clan, if you are a member of the Zhang family of the Qinglong clan, how can you high-ranking Zhang family members look at us in normal times." But the sky has eyes, and I have the opportunity to defeat the young heroes of the Zhang family with my own hands. Do you know how nice it feels to be toyed with by yourself when you're playing with that usually unattainable character? It's indescribable, so I'm not going to let you lie on your stomach anytime soon, until I'm happy enough, and you won't let me down!"

Saying that, Tang Wenlong laughed nervously, and the signature smile that had been hanging on his face was of course gone, only the crazy color of losing reason remained.

"Your laughter is really ugly, and the way you laugh is enough to be pulled out and cut by a thousand cuts. But I personally think it's much better than your hypocritical smile, because I think that's the real you. ”

Although he was talking, Zhang Yi didn't raise his head, but his body was no longer trembling. The purple fighting spirit rose again, and the momentum was also climbing at a rapid pace.

Tang Wenlong restrained his smile and squinted at Zhang Yi. Yin Leng said: "It seems that the blow just now was not heavy enough, this time I will definitely pull out your mouth full of teeth and let you shut your cheap mouth." ”

"It's okay to get rid of my teeth if you want, but it's up to you to see if you have the skills!"

After speaking, Zhang Yi raised his head suddenly, and what Tang Wenlong saw was a pair of purple eyes that seemed to be imprinted in the depths of his soul......!