The hurricane disappeared, and the two figures in the middle separated, it was Zhao Lei and Chen Pan.

Chen Pan never thought that he would go through such a long battle, and the opponent was still his brother.

From the beginning of Zhuolu to the main battlefield in the southwest, the two have been fighting for three months without stopping. The battlefield has been moving, never stopped, and after March passed, it was fought from Zhuolu all the way here.

At this moment, Chen Pan has infinite fighting spirit in his heart, Zhao Lei is his brother and an excellent opponent. In addition to this fighting spirit, there is an indescribable mood.

If a person has never been able to beat his companions since he was a child, and he is abused without suspense, he will have a psychology that he will never be his opponent. Even if this person is strong enough to sweep the world in the future, when he faces that companion again, he still can't help but have such a mentality.

Chen Pan is that when he came out of the Heavenly Thunder Sect and walked the East Pole Xuanzhou with Yang Zhu and Meng Xuan, the challenge of skipping the level became his daily routine. Later, he was chased and killed by the Sixth Pole in Puyuan Mountain, and he also escaped.

At that time, he would inevitably have a sense of pride, but when he met Zhao Lei, this pride was immediately shattered. No matter what means you use, the other party can always resolve it easily. And once the other party wants to do something to him, he has no power to fight back.

From Longting Mountain to Yunmengze, unconsciously, Zhao Lei has become an insurmountable wall in Chen Pan's heart. Whenever Chen Pan's strength is improved, he will always unconsciously compare with Zhao Lei. But with every comparison, he always feels like he's still not his match.

Can't beat him! Chen Pan had already created a large number of such psychological obstacles in his heart, so much so that he didn't want to confront Zhao Lei. Zhuolu drank and wanted to avoid it, but there may not be such a timid idea of escape. It can even be said that if he hadn't drunk yet, but he was drunk and courageous, he might not have chosen to do it.

Now, three months have passed. The facts told me that those thoughts and the psychological obstacles created by myself did not exist, and I already had the strength to fight with Zhao Lei.

At the same time, the fighting spirit is soaring. There was an unparalleled excitement.

The chaotic entry of the two brought the battle in the center of the entire battlefield to a halt. Zhao Lei's figure was revealed, and the entire demon army was slightly stunned. A thunderous tsunami of cheers followed.

"Prince Kunpeng!

The battle situation is unfavorable, and the demons and demons are not allowed to advance an inch, and they are even more precarious, and their morale is naturally low.

Although no one said it explicitly, many people already felt in their hearts that Prince Qilin's ability was insufficient, and if Prince Kunpeng was replaced, it would never be the scene in front of him.

The war is no longer just a farce, it has come to the dignity of the race. When the two races join forces, they can't take an inch of each other's land, and what qualifications do they have to compete with the human race in the future.

And so on. In the future, when the demon clan sees the human race, I am afraid that his heart will immediately be three points shorter.

All the demon clans hoped that someone would change the situation in front of them, but Prince Kunpeng had not shown up, which naturally made the demon clan army depressed. Seeing him suddenly appear at this moment, it was as if I saw hope at once.

"Boom!" In the middle of the battlefield, the area where blood and fire were entangled suddenly disappeared, and the two figures separated in an instant.

The figure is a little embarrassed, but it is not a big problem, regardless of victory or defeat.

Yang Zhu and the Blood Saint Disciple gasped, although the battle between the two was not as shocking as Meng Xuan and the Qilin Prince. But it's definitely physical work, purely fighting for the strength of true qi. It lasted for months, and it was already a little unbearable

"Do you want to take a break!" Yang Zhu grinned.

The Blood Saint Disciple was a tall fat man, and although he was a bloody demon, he turned into a human form, but he didn't look like a human at all. The blood coagulated all over his body, he could see his limbs, but he couldn't distinguish his facial features, and when he spoke, he could only see a bloody hole in his head.

"Okay! take a break!" the Blood Saint disciple gasped. The two chess opponents, on par. It's just that he is fatter, and he seems to be more tired than Yang Zhu at this time.

"First of all, it's not that Lao Tzu can't beat you, it's just that there's more exciting over there, Lao Tzu is going to see the excitement!" Yang Zhu still added. After all, he was the one who spoke first, and he felt like he was losing the upper hand.

The blood fat man naturally won't raise the bar at the moment, and he is indeed a little unable to stand it. The high-intensity real qi hard fight that lasted for several months, without stopping for a moment, is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

The two of them each returned to their own camp to reply.

In the void not far away, Zhao Yi clasped his hands to his chest, and his eyes were shining. Although he studied art in the Langya Holy Land, he was a barbarian son after all. The War Saint declared neutrality, and he naturally would not make a move.

At this time, he is purely a bystander, and the people in front of him may become his opponents in the future.

Among all of them, he was most interested in Chen Pan, a human monk who actually had a barbarian war paint. It's just that he can't ask a lot of things deeply, after all, the two sides are not very familiar. Seeing Chen Pan appear at this time, it naturally attracted all his attention.

"Interesting, it seems that we are going to finish soon!" Meng Xuan glanced at Zhao Lei and Chen Pan in the distance and said lightly. Although the Qilin Prince's attacks were as terrifying as a storm, he had always been at ease.

Prince Qilin threw a punch and roared angrily: "It's time to end it quickly, just see how long you can hold on." ”

The indescribable atmosphere of the demon clan army, he was naturally aware of it, but he couldn't change it. At this moment, Zhao Lei appeared, and he instantly snatched away the general's heart, as expected, which filled his heart with anger.

There is no doubt that he has lost on the road to kingship.

Jade Frost forced the Qilin Prince away with the matchless frost, and the two of them retreated.

Meng Xuan looked at Prince Qilin with an indifferent face and said, "It's not how long I can block it, but whether you can stop me." My opponent has never been you. I've been fighting with you for so long, just trying to deduce his strength from you. Against you, all it takes is one move!"

The Qilin Prince looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the golden scales all over his body rattled: "Don't be ashamed, it depends on whether you can block my blow." ”

As soon as the words fell, the true qi of his whole body was agitated to the extreme, and a terrifying aura was released from him.

"The unicorn is born, and it is dead and returns to the ruins!"

Before the move was released, there was a feeling that the space was shattered.

Meng Xuan was not in a hurry, he put the jade condensation frost to his side, pressed it on the hilt of the sword with one hand, and a terrifying freezing aura appeared, instantly sweeping thousands of miles.

"I really want to thank you, if it weren't for this war, I wouldn't be able to feel this mood. Between the blood and the fire, how many creatures are crying, have you ever heard it?"

"God is chattering, give me defeat!" "Prince Qilin, roared angrily, and killed the ruins directly.

"The lives are ruined, the living beings are crying, how can we stop fighting!" Facing the killing of the Qilin Prince, Meng Xuan actually closed his eyes.

"A sword is pale!"