Chapter 527 Four Heavenly Demons?

When Shen Yulong and Shi Yiyang were fighting fiercely, Ye Xingchen and Bai Xuantong were about to fight.

On the square, swords were drawn, and Bai Xuantong's face was full of anger.

Ye Xingchen not only claimed to be black and mysterious, but also robbed members of the Dragon Gang everywhere, and what was even more annoying was that Ye Xingchen actually let Ye Xingchen rob Huoyunshu.

"Ye Xingchen, go to hell."

As soon as the tone of Baixuan's conversation fell, he immediately displayed a powerful aura belonging to the sixth-rank grandmaster, and directly shrouded Ye Xingchen.

After Ye Xingchen felt this aura, his expression changed slightly, and he activated his spiritual power immediately.As soon as his mind moved, the golden body of the grand master appeared instantly, covering Ye Xingchen's whole body.

The current Ye Xingchen is no longer what he used to be. He has [-]% of the artistic conception of fire, [-]% of the artistic conception of wind, [-]% of sword intent, and three black magic thunders as his trump card. Have enough confidence to fight against Bai Xuantong.

"Fire Dragon Fist."

Ye Xingchen clenched his fists with both hands, and stretched out directly. The majestic spiritual power instantly wrapped Ye Xingchen's fists, and the air around Ye Xingchen rose sharply with a trace of flames beating.

Twenty-five percent of the artistic conception of fire is directly deployed, and the power of the fire dragon fist increases instantly. A fire dragon suspended above Ye Xingchen's fist, at this moment, its body instantly soars, and it directly becomes a ten-foot-sized fire dragon. On top of Ye Xingchen's head.

"Hmph, small tricks, in the face of absolute strength, everything is nothing."

Bai Xuantong let out a low cry, and immediately unleashed his unique technique. He punched out, and a fist light appeared in the void in an instant. This fist light carried a terrifying aura, making the surrounding students all turn pale. .

"Bai Xuantong is actually much stronger than before, even comparable to Li Xuan."

"This time Ye Xingchen is going to suffer. How can I say it? Ye Xingchen is only a martial artist who has reached the rank four Grandmaster level. Compared with Bai Xuantong, he is far behind."

"Then maybe, Ye Xingchen suppressed Murong Lanshan, Li Jinghan and others when he changed his name to Hei Xuantong."

Many students around the square were shocked, and Murong Lanshan and Li Jinghan, who were in the Dragon Gang camp, almost vomited blood in anger. This is the rhythm of lying down.

In the sky, majestic spiritual power was surging everywhere, and above Ye Xingchen's head, a fire dragon about ten feet in size was flying.

"Dragon Dance."

With a move of Ye Xingchen's mind, his fist instantly blasted towards Bai Xuantong. At this moment, the fire dragon above his head flew towards Bai Xuantong directly.

The one-foot-sized fire dragon was very powerful in the void, even Bai Xuantong had a solemn expression when he saw it.

Bai Xuantong looked at the fire dragon that was right in front of him, and instantly punched out his fist, directly mobilizing his spiritual power to the extreme.

"boom……"

With a loud noise, the fire dragon collided with the fist, making a shocking noise.

In the shock of everyone, the fire dragon and the fist glow slowly dissipated, and Ye Xingchen and Bai Xuantong each took a few steps back.

"Ye Xingchen, I admit that I underestimated you, but from now on, you won't have any chance."

Bai Xuantong's footsteps moved sideways, and the surroundings of his body were instantly wrapped in blue light, and a trace of strong wind blew past, making the entire square full of strong winds.

At this moment, Bai Xuantong directly displayed the artistic conception of wind, grabbed Ye Xingchen's head.

Ye Xingchen raised his dark eyes, looked at Bai Xuantong who was attacking, and immediately cast the Swimming in the Wind technique, stretched out his right index finger instantly, and the spiritual power of his whole body was directly concentrated on the finger, and immediately after the artistic conception of the wind was displayed in his mind, a cyan light Wraps fingers instantly.

"Break the wind."

Seeing Bai Xuantong using the artistic conception of wind, Ye Xingchen also prepared to use the artistic conception of breaking the wind, after all, his artistic conception of wind is much stronger than the artistic conception of fire.

Thirty-two percent of the artistic conception of wind, blessed on Po Feng Sui, doubled the power of Po Feng Sui.

In an instant, a cyan finger appeared in the void. The appearance of this cyan finger shocked many students in the entire square.

There was a strong breath of thunder in this finger light, and everyone was a little out of breath.

"Ye Xingchen's strength is so strong that he has already left us far away." Standing on the edge of the square, Gongsun Zhi said in a low voice.

"Yeah, Ye Xingchen is no longer at the same level as us." Li Ningxue, who was behind Gongsun Zhi, also said lightly.

While everyone was talking, suddenly, the cyan finger glow collided with the fist glow.

thump...

In the sky, there was a long sound, and the two kinds of blue rays of light directly intertwined and canceled each other out.

"Sizzle..."

In the process of canceling each other out, Ye Xingchen's finger light actually suppressed Bai Xuantong's fist light. In an instant, the finger light completely swallowed the fist light, and when the finger light swallowed the fist light, it shot towards Bai Xuantong again.

"Puchi..."

Bai Xuantong dodged quickly, allowing his finger to shoot on the open space, directly piercing through a big crater.

Bai Xuantong looked at the place where he was standing just now, the big pit, and took a deep breath. There was a hot light in his pitch-black eyes, and he looked at Ye Xingchen coldly.

At this moment, Bai Xuantong had already regarded Ye Xingchen as his great enemy, how could Ye Xingchen's artistic conception of wind have been realized to this extent?
And just as Bai Xuantong was thinking, suddenly, there was a shocking sound on the round platform.

Everyone turned their heads to look in an instant, and suddenly found that Shi Yiyang had repelled Shen Yulong. At this moment, Shen Yulong had the Dragon Sword stuck on the ground, and there was a trace of blood on his arm.

"Shen Yulong."

Ye Xingchen also saw this scene, he glanced at Shi Yiyang, and shouted worriedly.

And at the same time Ye Xingchen yelled, Li Xuan flew directly from the golden platform and stopped in front of Shi Yiyang.

But before Li Xuan could speak, a person jumped down from the golden platform again, and immediately launched a fight towards Li Xuan.

"Li Xuan, your opponent is me!" The man shouted loudly, and he and Li Xuan fought together in an instant.

Everyone looked at it, and suddenly found that the person fighting Li Xuan was actually Qin Bei, the seventh strongest man on the master list.

And when Qin Bei attacked Li Xuan, two figures appeared on the golden platform, also attacking Li Xuan.

"Huh? Hurry up and save Li Xuan." Seeing this scene, Su Yunlong and Zhao Qingshan on the golden platform directly roared and joined the battle circle.

In an instant, the circular platform fell into chaos. Li Xuan, Su Yunlong, and Zhao Qingshan fought with the seventh, eighth, and ninth strongmen on the master list.

At this moment, Shen Yulong also stood up slowly, with a wave of his palm, the Dragon Sword inserted on the ground directly entered his palm, and there was a trace of indifference in his eyes.

"I really didn't expect that you actually infiltrated into the Wind Realm."

Shen Yulong glanced at the three groups of people in the melee, with a trace of indifference on his face, staring at Shi Yiyang and said.

"Hmph, I just found out now, it's too late!" Shi Yiyang snorted coldly, and attacked Shen Yulong again.

Shen Yulong shook his head lightly, and then said vicissitudes of life: "Even if you die in battle, you will not surrender."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yulong held the Dragon God Sword and fought with Shi Yiyang.

At this moment, many students on the square were completely stunned. There was a scuffle on the circular platform, and there was also a big battle on the square.

As for Ye Xingchen, who was fighting Bai Xuantong, after seeing this scene, his face was full of anger.

He has already discovered that the seventh, eighth, and ninth of the master list, the three of them are also heavenly demons like Shi Yiyang, but the heavenly demon he killed before actually said that there is only one left.

Obviously, the killed Heavenly Demon was lying to Ye Xingchen, and Ye Xingchen was very anxious. Once the Heavenly Demon was defeated one by one, they would all die in the Wind Realm.

"Bai Xuantong, do you know what you are doing?" Ye Xingchen blasted away Bai Xuantong's attack with a punch, glanced at Bai Xuantong, and said in a cold voice.

"Hmph, Ye Xingchen, I know what you're talking about, but unfortunately I want your life today. After I kill you, I will go to help Shen Yulong." After Bai Xuantong finished speaking, he directly attacked Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen took a closer look and found that there were only four Heavenly Demons, and Bai Xuantong who was fighting him was not a Heavenly Demon at all, he just hated Ye Xingchen and wanted to kill Ye Xingchen.

Right now, the three of Li Xuan and Tianmo can fight to a draw, but the most dangerous battle is the battle between Shen Yulong and Shi Yiyang.

Ye Xingchen was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do, he couldn't help Shen Yulong at all, and with Bai Xuantong pestering him, he wouldn't be able to leave for a while.

"boom……"

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xingchen and Bai Xuantong punched each other, and they each took a few steps back.

Ye Xingchen looked at Bai Xuantong. He wanted to make a quick decision. With a wave of his palm, the Qingtian Sword appeared in his hand instantly.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen's body had an extremely strong gray aura, and the sword intent was everywhere, and Ye Xingchen felt murderous.

"Bai Xuantong, you asked for this."

Ye Xingchen snorted coldly, and swung the Qingtian Sword in his hand directly, a sword light appeared in the void instantly, and above this sword light, there was a golden little dragon, constantly wandering around.

"The second sword of Tianshu swordsmanship."

Ye Xingchen roared, Tianshu swordsmanship was directly used, and the Qingtian sword was constantly waving in his hand. The sharp sword energy around him broke through the sky, which was very frightening.

With the mid-wind movement under his feet, afterimages appeared on the square, and every time he swung the Qingtian Sword in his hand, a powerful sword light would appear in the void.

Between the lightning and the flint, a large number of sword lights appeared in the void. Countless sword lights were superimposed together, and the momentum was shocking.

There was endless anger in Ye Xingchen's heart, and the Qingtian sword in his hand suddenly stopped, and then Ye Xingchen threw it directly into the void.

The Grandmaster's golden body wrapped around Ye Xingchen, with a big hand, caught the Qingtian Sword directly, and then bombarded Bai Xuantong with the sword.

(End of this chapter)

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