As soon as he rushed up, he disappeared directly.

In the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yi, and the pitch-black and sharp spear head was already against Qin Yi's chest.

"Buzz!"

The head of the spear shook, and the monstrous killing intent was unleashed, like a life-seeking spear stabbed out of hell.

In an instant, Qin Yi was shrouded in a breath of death, although there was only one spear head, but the coercion was like a Mount Tai, pressing towards Qin Yi fiercely.

"Peng!"

This peerless invisible coercion slammed into Qin Yi's body, making an earth-shattering loud noise, and Qin Yi's whole person was shocked by this coercion, and flew out sideways.

And Long Yan's spear head was more than twice as fast as Qin Yi's sideways speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was stabbed at great speed, Qin Yi's eyes flickered, and he only felt that Long Yan's handsome face was close at hand, full of battle intent.

Obviously, Long Yan's gun is twice as high in quality as the previous one, not only is it undiminished, but the speed of the gun is also indescribably fast!

"Heavenly Demon Seven Forms—Fourth Form!"

Qin Yi didn't have time to think about it, so he slapped out the pitch-black Heavenly Demon's left hand, with a whistling sound.

"Bang Bang!"

Before the Heavenly Demon's left hand could be slapped, the air around them suddenly exploded, forming huge air spirals around the two of them.

The left hand of the Heavenly Demon did not stop because of this, and he kept moving forward.

"Peng!"

The Heavenly Demon slapped Long Yan's body with his left hand, and the mighty wave of energy that came out shook Qin Yi and Long Yan out again.

The next moment, both of them stopped flying sideways at the same time.

At this time, the faces of the two were slightly pale.

It can be seen from this that this big collision is still on par!

Qin Yi had never met an opponent so equal to himself, and at this moment, there was also a monstrous battle intent surging in his chest, which swelled his chest to the point that it was almost bursting.

He stood there proudly, as if he were the only one in the world, and his whole body exuded an aura that made his soul tremble, and his clothes were hunting, and his black hair was full of black hair, dancing wildly, like a dark cloud.

"Dragon-blooded warrior now-dragon-blooded!"

With a wild roar, Long Yan played the seventh form of "Battle Dragon Eight Styles".

As he struck out this style, a huge blood dragon shadow appeared out of thin air above his head, up to a hundred feet long, constantly hovering in the air.

"Roar......

The blood dragon shadow roared, swooped down, and in the blink of an eye, it was submerged into Long Yan's ink spear.

With the submergence of the shadow of this blood dragon, the entire ink gun suddenly became blood-red, and the entire martial arts arena was reflected in a blood-red, revealing a poignant taste, making it seem as if it had fallen into a killing field for all ages.

Sneer......

The sound of the blood spear breaking through the air burst out towards the young man in front of him, still indescribably fast.

With the stabbing of this shot, Qin Yi's chest was in a sharp pain, as if he had been directly pierced by a blood spear.

"Heavenly Demon Seven Forms—Sixth Form!"

With a cold cheer, Qin Yi once again slapped the Heavenly Demon's left hand towards the dragon flame that burst into the stab.

The power of this palm is so vast that you can imagine how vast it is, when the pitch-black Heavenly Demon's left hand slapped on Long Yan's body, his body suddenly showed signs of cracking, and blood gushed out from the cracked crack.

"Peng!"

Long Yan fell out of the way.

He was covered in blood, almost a bloody man, and he looked extremely miserable.

And Qin Yi was also shocked out of the way again, but there was no sign of cracking on his body.

The earth elemental seed, at his dantian, burned wildly, allowing his physique defense to climb to the peak!

"What? Yan'er was defeated?"

"Brother Long Yan?"

“......”

Looking at Long Yan, who was lying on the ground, his body was spurting blood, and his appearance was extremely miserable, and there was an exclamation all around.

All the people of the War Dragon Clan, with expressions on their faces, were extremely anxious.

Long Yan lay quietly on the ground, motionless, completely silent!

Long Yan defeated?

Qin Yi stood there quietly, looking at Long Yan lying on the ground from a distance, his left hand, which had not yet recovered to its original form, was still as wide as a zhang and pitch black.

He still has the sixth form of "Heavenly Demon Seven Styles" that he hasn't played!

How strong is the "Heavenly Demon Seven Styles", he knows very well that with his current cultivation, even if he is the Sword River King, he is only afraid of the most, and he will be able to resist his five styles.

However, now, Long Yan has also resisted the five forms!

In other words, the current Long Yan is already comparable to the King of the Sword River!

Activate half of the battle dragon bloodline, and the strength is already comparable to the Sword River King, if you activate it all, how terrifying Long Yan's combat power will be, I really can't imagine!

In the midst of the exclamations around him, Long Yan, who had been lying on the ground for a while, suddenly roared, jumped up from the ground, and a wave of blood surged up and down his body, rushing to all directions.

"Haha, Qin Yi, you just played the five-style "Heavenly Demon Seven Styles", and you just want to defeat me, how can it be so easy?"

At this time, Long Yan was really like the possession of the Immortal Gu Emperor, and the coercion exuded from his body made the entire space of the martial arts arena centered on him, slowly spinning, forming a huge spiral nest.

"Ah, we're moving!"

All around exclaimed, and all the people watching the battle were shocked.

As the space slowly rotated, they naturally rotated slowly, such a scene was really shocking!

"Brother Yan still has the last form, it is inevitable that he will be affected by the pond fish, let's retreat!"

In the exclamation, everyone watching the battle hurriedly retreated again, directly exited the outside of the martial arts arena, and left the slowly rotating space, and they were a little more relieved.

"Ahh

Long Yan completely erupted, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the sound shook the clouds in the sky.

It's so strong!

Qin Yi in the distance frowned slightly, his face sinking like water.

He knew that the fifth form of his "Heavenly Demon Seven Styles" just now had forced Long Yan to the limit, and after the silence, he broke out again, which was really terrifying to the extreme.

"Dragon-blooded warrior is now - unified!"

With a roar, Long Yan played the last and strongest style in the "Battle Dragon Eight Styles"!

With the stabbing of his shot, all the people present, including Qin Yi, opened their mouths in shock, and their jaws shattered again.

Because the last style of "War Dragon Eight Styles" is the epitome of the previous seven styles, the front seven styles, one after another, towards Qin Yi in front, quickly attacking, the coercion is like a monstrous wave, wave after wave towards Qin Yi.

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