Long Yuyang felt the crumbling of the formation, and his heart was secretly frightened, while silently reciting the magic technique, his sleeves continued to shake, and he continued to throw countless thunderballs, bombarding Xue Duxiu.

"Yanshu Sword Technique, Red Dragon Flame Split!"

Xue Duxiu's cold voice suddenly spread from the formation, and he saw that the raging flames above the sword light suddenly rolled up, and the flames surged and slashed.

Everyone around felt the huge sword intent that erupted from the sword light, and the low-level demon cultivators fainted directly, while the high-level demon cultivators tried their best to resist.

With a choking sound, the seven-foot-long sword light suddenly swirled, and the roaring Yanlong wrapped around the sword light and slashed out, this formation couldn't stop it at all, and it was directly cut through by the sword light.

Xue Duxiu slashed through the formation with a sword, and immediately turned into a human form, holding the Yanshu Sword obliquely towards everything, the sword was shining brightly, and it slashed directly at Long Yuyang.

The green light around Long Yuyang's body was all by the sword, and several cracks were suddenly revealed.

There was an uproar all around.

Among the four heroes of the East China Sea Demon Clan, Eagle Xiongkong takes speed as the first, and Long Yuyang takes defense as the first, even the Snow Immortal, the head of the four heroes, does not dare to say that he can easily break through this green light defense.

Xue Du roared again and again, the sword intent urged, and the sword on the long sword was fierce, shooting at the sky, and frantically slashing Long Yuyang's shield.

Long Yuyang felt a terrible wail coming from the protective turtle shell, and his heart was filled with anger.

He roared angrily, grabbed his hands, and a huge coercion rose into the sky, revealing a huge turtle figure in the air.

This Xuan Turtle figure turned into an earthy yellow mountain in just a flash, and pressed down fiercely towards Xue Duxiu.

"Gifted with supernatural powers, Taishan Dragon Armor. ”

This high mountain is hundreds of cubic meters in size, covering almost the entire square, and a deep breath falls from the sky, and countless cracks appear on the entire ground.

Xue Duxiu laughed, raised his head and said, "Is gravity manipulation?" haha, but that's it!"

Long Yuyang said angrily: "Then you can try it!"

I could only hear the roar, and clumps of blue rain suddenly fell from the bottom of the high mountains, each drop of these rains was the size of a grain of rice, green and verdant, containing infinite power, like sharp arrows.

Xue Du smiled endlessly, and the Yanshu Sword in his hand danced outstandingly.

Although he is a cultivator, he is a sword cultivator among cultivators, and his swordsmanship is not inferior to martial arts cultivation at all.

This set of sword techniques danced, and those cyan raindrops couldn't get close to his body at all, and they were all swept away by the sword blade.

Long Yuyang frowned slightly, pressed with one palm, and roared: "Press!"

The whole mountain shook violently, and it was directly overwhelmed, and the dull air flow swept and flowed, as if it was about to blast through the square.

The long sword in Xue Duxiu's hand shook, and the sharp sword light swirled back.

Suddenly, he poured the sword yuan power into the blade of the sword, and the entire long sword burst out with fiery sword light, sweeping directly towards the mountains in the heavenly dome, as if it was about to shoot through the heavenly dome.

With a bang, the entire mountain was pierced by the blazing sword, and Xue Duxiu rose up with a sword, and the thunder and lightning fire dragons wrapped around him, directly penetrating the high mountain.

The powerful thunder fire burst out, directly blasting the entire mountain to smithereens.

Long Yuyang's mouth spurted blood, this mountain was transformed by his natural supernatural powers, the mountain was destroyed, and his mind was naturally injured.

Xue Duxiu swayed up with a sword, and the crimson sword light swayed brightly, dragging out a bright star tail.

Everyone around looked relaxed and happy, and many female demon cultivators even showed admiration.

Xue Duxiu flew into the air with a sword, turned his long sword, and directly held the sword and went down, pointing directly at Long Yuyang.

The sword was blazing, and a thunderbolt flame dragon wrapped around him and the long sword, the dragon's head alternated with the tip of the sword, and at first glance, he seemed to be the thunderbolt flame dragon.

Long Yuyang took a long breath, raised his hand and slashed, and the green turtle shell flew up, turning into a huge dragon turtle.

The dragon head roared, and a series of green ripples visible to the naked eye directly spread out, turning into a sky-wide blade and slashing towards Xue Duxiu.

Xue Duxiu's face was cold, and his sword was even more fiery, as if he could cut through the void.

He slashed with his sword, and the blades of the green ripples shattered one after another.

In less than a second, all the blades in the sky were shattered, and Xue Duxiu continued to show off and rushed straight towards Long Yuyang.

Seeing that he was about to blast Long Yuyang through with a sword, the eagle old demon in the distance suddenly spread his eagle wings behind his back, swept out like lightning, lifted Long Yuyang, and took him dozens of meters away.

And the long sleeves of the snow cloud shirt on the main seat on the side shook, and a cloud of mist appeared out of thin air, and with a light support, Xue Duxiu's sword light was taken down.

Xue Duxiu knew that Xue Yunshan and the Eagle Old Demon were there, and he would definitely not be able to kill Long Yuyang, so he didn't struggle at the moment, slowly withdrew his sword strength, and with one hand, he shrunk the Yanshu Sword and tied it to his waist.

Xue Yun's shirt showed appreciation, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he sent Xue Duxiu to the ground smoothly, and said with a smile: "Brother Xue, you won." ”

Xue Duxiu smiled and arched his hand: "It's just luck." ”

The eagle old demon took Long Yuyang dozens of meters away, put him down, and then swept back to his seat.

Long Yuyang was conceited, and he actually lost to Xue Duxiu at this moment, and even his always confident defense was completely shattered by the other party, and he almost wanted to grit his teeth with hatred for a while.

However, he didn't have any intention of finding someone to plot against Xue Duxiu, but secretly decided that he would retreat and cultivate after he went back, in order to defeat Xue Duxiu.

The demon clan is different from the human race that has always been intrigued, although the demon clan is aggressive and warlike, but does not have any intrigues, but is upright.

He glanced at Xue Duxiu coldly, and snorted: "You won, but you wait, Long will definitely beat you in the future!"

Xue Duxiu smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "It's so boring to fight, isn't it nice for everyone to drink some wine and eat some food?"

Long Yuyang snorted coldly, flicked his long sleeves, turned around and walked back to his seat.

Seeing that the human race had defeated the two young heroes of the demon clan in a row, the demon clans around them were very angry, and their eyes were focused on Long Cracking Cang and Xue Xianyi.

Long Split Cang felt the gaze of the demon cultivators around him, groaned slightly, got up and walked down his seat, pointed at Xue Duxiu, and said proudly: "You, come up and lead the battle!"

Jian Yingkong was slightly stunned, looked at Yao Hailei, and said with a smile: "Isn't it because I seem very weak? ”

Yao Hailei said with a smile: "Haven't you heard that persimmons pick soft ones?"

"Fuck off!"

Jian Yingkong coughed, strode onto the field, and said with a smile: "Brother Long, you have to think about it, what I am cultivating is sword cultivation, and once you fight, it will be unpredictable to live or die." ”

"Hmph, so what? I'm a descendant of the dragon clan, so I want to grow up in a bloody battle!"

Feeling the arrogance on the other party's body, Jian Yingkong's eyes narrowed, and he said indifferently: "That's good." ”

Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, Yao Hailei suddenly said: "Win the short, I'll play for you!"

Jian Yingkong was slightly stunned, and turned back and said, "You?"

Yao Hailei walked up to him and said, "You and that Snow Fairy Yi should have some ambiguity, right? If you win the Dragon Split Cang, that Snow Fairy Yi will definitely end, don't you let me fight her?"

When Jian Yingkong heard this, he unconsciously showed a hesitant look.

At this time, the old demon suddenly said: "Haha, two fights in a row, everyone must have been satisfied, there is no need to fight anymore!"

Xue Yunshan also bowed his head and said: "Yes, the two fierce battles are indeed pleasing to the eye, Split Cang nephew, please go back to the seats, come on, put four seats, and give these four Terran heroes." ”

Jian Yingkong and Yao Hailei were stunned, and before they could speak, Xue Duxiu had already walked up with a smile and arched his hand: "Haha, then thank you Snow City Lord." ”

Jian Yingkong and Yao Hailei glanced at each other, and they didn't object, they all thanked each other, but Zhao Xun was still cool and didn't speak.

Yao Hailei walked on the seat and found that there was no hatred in the eyes of the demon clans around him looking at him, just worship, and he was secretly strange for a while.

Xue Duxiu saw Yao Hailei's confused face, so he explained with a smile.

"The demon race is different from humans, the strong are admired here, the weak are despised, don't substitute the thoughts of the human race here, eat and drink to your heart's content, they won't have any tricks, the demon clan is not as insidious as humans. ”

Yao Hailei's heart suddenly smiled.

After the four of them were seated, the banquet continued, but in a few moments, dozens of female demon cultivators were already dancing in the center of the square.

Xue Duxiu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly looked at those female demon cultivators intently, without rolling his eyes.

Yao Hailei and Jian Yingkong were talking in a low voice, while Zhao Xun was silently drinking, his eyes were cold, completely ignoring the gazes of many demon cultivators around the square.