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Chapter 810

"Don't let them run away." A group of people chased Qu Linglong and the others like crazy.

Fan Jin and Qu Linglong protected Ding Lan, Ai Qiancao did not hesitate and had completely rushed into the Helsen rainforest and soon lost his trace.

......

Things happened in ten seconds.

At this time, all ten people from the competition committee, including the President of the Poison Dragon, had fallen into a pool of blood.

Ye Yang, Shenhuo and Chen Bajia quickly retreated.

But at this time, accompanied by an explosion, Ye Long broke through Fan Jin's Dragon Prisoner Formation and yelled at Ye Yang: "Boy, take your life!"

Ye Long rushed towards Ye Yang at an extremely fast speed, swung his palm out, and the palm wind that condensed with a black aura slapped Ye Yang fiercely.

"You retreat first, I'll stop him!" Ye Yang roared over Shenhuo and Chen Bajia.

Shenhuo and Chen Bajia did not stop at all, and turned around and rushed towards the rain forest.

The two of them were very fast, and the others in the Demon Cloud Palace wanted to chase, but they did not catch up.

At this time, Ye Long's palms had already waved.

And suddenly, Ye Yang's whole body was shocked, and a unique golden light immediately surged out of his body, and endless power completely emerged at this moment.

Nine golden dragons surrounded Ye Yang, and Ye Yang, who was wrapped in golden light, waved his palms and faced Ye Long.

Boom boom boom boom!

As the two of them faced each other, violent explosions sounded around them.

Almost at the same time, Ye Yang and Ye Long burst out with a mouthful of blood at the same time, and both of them flew backwards.

Ye Long roared: "Nine Heavens Xuanyang Art? Who are you?"

Ye Yang did not hesitate, stabilized his body in the air, and gave Ye Long almost no time to pursue him. He rushed into the Helsen Rainforest quickly and disappeared.

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"team leader!"

"team leader!"

The others from the Demon Cloud Palace rushed over, held Ye Long who had vomited blood, and shouted one after another.

Ye Long looked at the direction where Ye Yang disappeared and spoke, "Why does this kid have the Nine Heavens Xuanyang Art? Moreover, he has actually played it to such a level?"

Ye Long knew the Nine Heavens Xuanyang Art, which was his son’s unique skill.

There is only one person who can use it in the world, and that is Ye Fengyun.

"Captain, he actually beat you to internal injuries. This kid is so strong." Likri, deputy captain of the Demon Cloud Palace, frowned.

In their opinion, Ye Long's strength has already won the world's number one.

The Furious Pluto is what Ye Long is most proud of.

Just now, Ye Long had already used 50% of his power to attack Ye Yang, but he was injured by the other party.

Ali Nan said at this time: "That Ye Yang was also injured. The captain's palm was not low just now, so he might have been injured internally."

Ye Long cursed fiercely: "They want to go to the rain forest to support their own people, and they must not let them succeed. Come and use all the people from the International Martial Arts Association on the island. Be sure to use these Chinese people,

Leave me in Helson.”

"yes!"

"clear!"

As soon as the President of the Poison Dragon died, Ye Long had already replaced the entire International Martial Arts Association at this moment.

With Ye Long's order, almost all the Western soldiers present gathered and chased towards the Helsen Rainforest.

Ye Long wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "The captain of the Tianyu Team has Xuanyang's body protection, so it may be a problem to deal with him. I must figure out what's going on."

"Chasing!" Ye Long roared.

At this time, Ye Long ignored the others and chased towards the rain forest.

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