Chapter 1017 Young Master of the Monster Race, My Name is Yan Zhou
Why, it’s now, and you still haven’t come down!?”
"Or, wait for me to kill you!?"
Ling Tian raised his head and looked at the top of the huge palace, always looking at the fiery red figure in front of him indifferently.
Then, Explosive Flying Dragonmon!
"Haha, not bad. It's worth my while."
On the top of the giant palace, the fire figure suddenly smiled and dropped his arms.
He actually pulled out a flaming red sword from his back.
"This is the weapon I got from your human master. I don't know its name. But since it came into my hands, it has never failed!"
After the figure finished speaking, he pointed his sword at Ling Tian below, "My name is Yan Zhou, whoever comes here should have a common name!"
"Haha, you don't need to know my name, because you are about to die."
Ling Tian clasped his hands and sneered.
The other party was full of contempt for him, so naturally he would not give him any face.
Moreover, the blood essence required for the third level of his Dragon Blood Tyrant Body Art is exactly this Explosive Flying Dragon Beast.
Somehow, it seems that God's will is already there.
He hasn't found any clues about the Taichu Sutra, but he has encountered the Explosive Flying Dragon Beast that is necessary to advance to the physical body.
Now, his crystal body has made him feel powerless.
Therefore, he must kill this Explosive Flame Flying Dragon Beast no matter what.
This essence and blood is what he must get.
"Hehe, hehehe..."
Above the huge palace, Yan Zhou was extremely angry and smiled.
As the young master of the demon clan in Tianjue Mountain, he has enjoyed all the respect since his birth. When did anyone dare to talk to him like this?
"Want to kill me..."
"Are you worthy!?"
Above the huge palace, Yan Zhou suddenly stopped laughing, his face turned cold, he raised his blade, and endless flames burned in the sky above his head.
The blade was sharp, and the bright sword light stirred up the fire clouds in the sky. Yan Zhou waved his big hand and condensed all the fire clouds on the blade. He looked down at Ling Tian and slashed out with a terrifying sword. The sword was bathed in fire, extremely violent!
The physical strength that this young demon clan member actively used could actually condense sword energy!?
Ling Tian was also a little surprised, but the sword light was reaching its peak. Ling Tian, who was in mid-air, had no time to think about it, and directly gathered his energy on the Thunder Sword, and slashed out a sword energy to meet it.
Wow!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the true energy went wild.
When the weapons collide, the air is clanking, as if there is trembling gold and iron, fire is falling from the sky, and the wind and fire are overwhelming!
The moment Ling Tian's sword energy came into contact with Yan Zhou's sword light, the two shattered!
Moreover, Ling Tian's sword energy was defeated and shattered as it moved forward.
Ling Tian frowned, and a huge blade force came from the front, swallowing him up directly.
"puff!"
In an instant, Ling Tian spurted out a stream of blood, and his body was knocked down from the air by Yan Zhou's knife!
Like a meteor falling to the ground, Ling Tian smashed a deep pit into the ground.
In just the first move, Ling Tian was completely at a disadvantage!
"Ahem, so damn strong!"
Ling Tian climbed up from the pit, but at this time, the Tianlan Mingguang Armor was torn apart by Yan Zhou on his chest, and even the crystal body was torn with a huge bloody hole, and blood was flowing everywhere!
This is the first time he has suffered the most serious injury since he was refined into a rock crystal body.
The knife in Yan Zhou's hand is absolutely extraordinary!
Moreover, Yan Zhou is worthy of being a dragon, and his physical strength is too powerful!
However, Yan Zhou, who was on top of the huge palace, looked at Ling Tian who was getting up from the pit below, and his fiery pupils shrank.
The other party was not killed by him!
This is intolerable!
Not wanting to give Ling Tian any chance to breathe, above the huge palace, Yan Zhi turned into a shadow of fire and flickered down.
After a burst of sword energy, Yan Zhou began to get closer.
Ling Tian's expression was stern, and he reacted almost subconsciously. He turned sideways in an instant and slashed Yan Zhou's sword that tore the space apart from the mountain wall. Then with a flick of his wrist, the Thunder Sword slashed at Yan Zhou at an extremely tricky angle.
This sword went straight to the back of Yan Zhou's neck.
His sword is fierce, and Ling Tian's sword is not weak either.
If it hits, Yan Zhou will either die or be injured!
The sword was fast and cruel, and the angle was even more tricky, immediately putting Yan Zhou at a disadvantage. But to others, Ling Tian looked as relaxed and carefree as if he was strolling in a garden pavilion, reaching out to pick flowers.
Compared with Yan Zhou, although the former's sword skills are fierce, but in real close combat, Ling Tian's swordsmanship is far beyond what Yan Zhou, a demon clan, can compare to.
"Um?!"
Yan Zhou frowned, feeling surprised in his heart.
The artistic conception of his sword has not been finished yet, the power of the sword is still fierce, and the remaining power is still fierce. But Lingtian's sword has already touched his vitals. No matter whether he advances or retreats, this sword is extremely fatal.
What's more important is that Ling Tian's sword is very fast and the distance is so close that no one has any chance to hesitate.
If you advance or retreat, you will open up bigger holes, but if you don't advance or retreat, you will be seriously injured by a sword in an instant.
But in the flash of lightning, Yan Zhou made a move that no one expected. He made the move in an instant without any hesitation.
Yan Zhou's right hand clenched the Fire Blade, then suddenly loosened it. At the critical moment, he turned around with his right hand and stretched out two fingers to clamp the tip of the Thunder Sword at a speed that was too fast for people to see.
Ling Tian was shocked to see such a scene, but it wasn't over yet!
Flames suddenly burst out from the palm of Yan Zhou's left hand, and he directly grasped the flame blade that was about to fall in mid-air. He lifted up the flaming blade and struck it from bottom to top with a more ferocious momentum.
Ling Tian pressed the fingers of his left hand together, and when the sword was about to be raised, he held it down with two fingers.
Too fast!
This scene between the electric light and flint, the movements between the two, the sight of all the monsters, and even the small shadows in the distance were thrilling. My heart couldn't bear it. In just a moment, the two were fighting both wits and courage. As long as
If it's a little weaker, not only will the winner be decided on the stage, but one person will be killed or seriously injured.
Ling Tian found that the sword was clamped by the opponent, and the fire that filled his fingers made it impossible for him to penetrate even a single inch while breathing.
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"Hmph, you are strong?!"
The corner of Ling Tian's mouth twitched. This was the first time he encountered such a difficult situation.
However, Xiao Lei was even more furious when he was struck by the Thunder Sword.
The blade of the sword was controlled, which meant that he was also restrained.
How could he endure this?
Immediately, Xiao Lei rushed out of the sword and roared at the Yan Zhou.
The dragon's power shook. Xiao Lei's dragon bloodline was so powerful that it could not be compared to the Explosive Flame Flying Dragon Beast. At that time, he was shaken away by the tyrannical dragon's power that burst out from the thunder sword!
Seeing the situation, Ling Tian immediately drew his sword back, opened his arms, and the person was already a thousand meters away.
"Falling Star!!"
But the next moment, Ling Tian slashed hundreds of sword energy, engulfing Yan Zhou, and then suddenly killed him at a faster speed. In the blink of an eye, Ling Tian came and went, with the blessing of the flaming sword energy
The fire derived from this sword roared like a dragon.
