Whew! The iron-blooded banner roared down with a deafening muffled sound and slapped on Xiao Long'er's back.

Ye Chuan said that he would do it, and he wanted to try the power of the general's step. Of course, it only took three successes to attack, and he wouldn't really urge the Eight Heaven Devouring Talismans to attack with all his might.

Xiao Long'er suddenly accelerated, the speed was fast enough, and suddenly it increased again, and a sharp acceleration dodged Ye Chuan's attack. The heavy iron-blooded banner slapped down, and only a phantom was hit.

"Brother Ye Chuan, I'm here!"

Xiao Long'er stretched out a claw and grabbed at Ye Chuan, his five fingers were like hooks, and he had to tear off a large piece of belt meat when he grabbed it.

"Good time!"

Ye Chuan suddenly changed his move, changed his beat to sweep, and the heavy flagpole swept like a spear, hitting Xiaolong'er's left abdomen. In an instant, Ye Chuan's wrist was numb, and the flagpole in his hand buzzed and trembled, but Xiao Long'er flew out and spun around violently without any damage. The first collision was evenly divided, the iron-blooded banner was strong and heavy, and Xiao Long'er's demon dragon body was also extremely strong.

"Okay, come again!"

Ye Chuan jumped into the air on his toes, took a big step suddenly, and the flagpole stabbed towards Xiaolong'er like a spear. This time, the strength was increased to fifty percent.

Xiao Long'er faced him head-on, his speed was as amazing as ever, and the moment he was about to be stabbed by the iron-blooded banner, his body rolled up, and the dragon scales on his body whizzed against the flagpole. Ye Chuan's eyes lit up, and he didn't retreat, he held the flagpole and pressed it up, and within a few moments, a fierce force suddenly erupted, and Xiaolong'er was caught off guard and was shocked again.

Roar! Xiao Long'er raised his head and let out a long groan, which also aroused his belligerent heart and flew forward again. It's a pity that no matter what angle he rushes up from, no matter how fast he is, he always hits Ye Chuan, and he can't even be blocked by the iron-blooded banner at close range. The heavy and huge iron-blooded banner danced, like a copper wall that could not rush through. On the contrary, after a reckless attack, Xiao Long'er not only failed to attack, but was slapped heavily on the back by the iron-blooded banner and dropped a few dragon scales. Fortunately, Ye Chuan didn't go all out, and only used five successes, otherwise, he would have been blurred in flesh and blood.

The Demon Dragon Clan is physically strong, but unfortunately, Xiaolong'er is still too young and far from adulthood, and for the long-lived Demon Dragon Clan, he is still just a newborn child, and the power of the race's natural powers is far from being shown. In the Demon Dragon Cave, with his strong body, he could still compete with Ye Chuan, and even had an advantage under the erosion of the poisonous mist, but now, with Ye Chuan's condensation of the eighth Heaven Devouring Rune breaking through to the third level, it was obvious that he was no longer Ye Chuan's opponent.

The fierce battle on the top of the mountain quickly alarmed everyone, and Zhu Sijia and the fat man Zhao Dazhi and others rushed one after another.

Seeing Ye Chuan's body healed, people were relieved and finally breathed a sigh of relief, especially Zhu Sijia, who felt that no matter how hard and tired this time was, it was worth it. Seeing the power of the iron-blooded banner in Ye Chuan's hands, he couldn't help but gasp in unison.

The general step technique, together with the Yinshan old demon Rod, is unheard of, and he has never seen such a unique and ferocious exercise. The iron-blooded banner fell into Ye Chuan's hands, and the power was faintly not under the national teacher Jiang Tongsheng, killing all sides. Not to mention Xiaolong'er, it is the old demon of Yinshan who is at the peak of the real human realm, and he is not sure of winning if he asks himself.

Xiao Long'er stopped suddenly, gasping for air.

After a fierce battle, Ye Chuan, who was holding an iron-blooded banner weighing more than 100,000 catties, did not see that he was tired and became more and more courageous, but he was so tired that he was about to lose his breath. Such a fierce attack is the most consuming of the body, and it is also the most test of a person's endurance and control. The control power is not good, the same attack will cost double the body lì, Ye Chuan's cultivation is not a high-level real person triple, but the body lì, endurance and control power are amazing, far superior to cultivators in the same realm.

An even deeper and more powerful dragon roar came from the evil dragon abyss in the back mountain.

"Senior brother, let me come!"

The voice of Nantiandu came, and the fiery red dragon came through the clouds, and the huge body of thousands of meters long flew at high speed with a rumbling sound.

"Hahaha, okay, Brother Tiandu, it's just in time. Today, our brothers will fight for 300 rounds!"

Ye Chuan laughed, and the Heaven Swallowing Talisman in his body suddenly rolled up, and his power fluctuations continued to rise.

Nantian is not a newborn dragon like Xiaolong'er, but the fusion is an evil dragon who has been imprisoned under the evil dragon abyss for an unknown number of years, and his cultivation is even better than the old demon of Yinshan. Fighting against him, you don't have to keep your strength, even if you let go of the fight, it is just right for Ye Chuan to attack with all his strength to test the power of the iron-blooded banner and the general's step.

The sound of rumbling, like rolling thunder, sounded in people's ears, and Nantian was not only huge, but also came to the top of the mountain with an astonishing speed.

Ye Chuan raised his head and let out a long roar, holding high the iron-blooded banner and facing him. One step out, the flagpole in his hand buzzed and trembled; another step, the flag hunting sounded like a drum on the battlefield, making people's blood boil; taking the third step, the iron-blooded banner swept away like thunder and slapped on Nantiandu.

There was a loud bang, like two mountains colliding.

The flagpole in Ye Chuan's hand suddenly bounced back, almost bent to ninety degrees, and a little blood oozed out of the tiger's mouth. Nan Tiandu snorted and retreated a lot, but there were no scars on his body, and he was replaced by Xiaolong'er, but he was afraid that a large piece of dragon scales and flesh would be blurred all of a sudden.

"The general is two steps, the gods and ghosts are crying!"

Ye Chuan was aggressive, he didn't even look at the blood oozing from the tiger's mouth, stepped out, and the heavy iron-blooded banner was raised high, and he slapped it down with a snort.

Roar!

Nantian let out a dragon groan again, did not dodge, and slammed straight into it to hit it hard.

An invisible and powerful shockwave suddenly spread out.

Zhu Sijia, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was unstable on his feet, and was almost shocked off the cliff by this invisible shock wave, the fat man Zhao Dazhi was even more unbearable, his body flew out and his upper body was already suspended in the air, and he was about to fall off the cliff at the moment when he was grabbed and rescued by the old demon of Yinshan. The disciples who rushed over to watch the battle after hearing the news retreated away from the center of the battle.

"Brother Tiandu, be careful!"

Ye Chuan paused slightly, and the eight Heaven Devouring Talismans rotated wildly at the same time, and the power was superimposed, and he flew up again. Nantian didn't flinch, and he also caught up with him again.

An even more violent shockwave erupted, and the air above the top of the mountain rippled and twisted, as if the void had been torn apart and a space-time rift was about to appear.

Nantiandu's huge body suddenly shook and flew thousands of meters away, and there was a clear blood mark on his head. Ye Chuan's body flew out upside down, and he barely stopped until he retreated to the edge of the cliff, holding the iron-blooded banner with both hands and half-kneeling on the edge of the cliff, panting heavily.

The power of the Eight Heaven Devouring Runes was superimposed, and the power of 144,000 jin suddenly exploded, and it was still impossible to defeat?

Ye Chuan's heart was shocked, and he saw the power of Nantiandu after being reborn.

At the same time, Nan Tiandu's heart was even more shocked, how high is the realm of Senior Brother Ye Chuan?The real person triple is so fierce, once he breaks through to the peak of the real person realm, who is his opponent below the demi-saint?

The brothers were shocked and admired each other, Nantian was strong in his body and cultivated to be super strong, and Ye Chuan was better in his hand with a big killing weapon in his hand!