Master Shennong

Chapter 1040 Intense

An increasingly majestic oppressive force erupted from Yan Hu, sweeping across the space in the defensive formation, changing the turbulent situation.

The light shining on the two hatchets in his hand became more and more dazzling, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes.

Two ax beams shot out from the short axe, and spread out several feet in the blink of an eye, with a mighty momentum and astonishing momentum, like a dragon formed by an ax beam.

The dragon soars into the void, containing but not sending out. Its tail is connected to two hatchets. When the light flickering on the hatchets becomes more dazzling, it still has not burst out. It seems that there are two chains locking the Tenglong. Once the restraint is reduced, the other Tenglong will show his ferocity and transform into an unrivaled dragon, destroying everything in front of him.

The oppressive feeling deepened, and Qin Lan, who was holding the Excalibur Dageng, narrowed his eyes, and immediately retracted the Excalibur in his hand to the left side of his body, as if drawing a sword.

The powerful coercion descended, making Qin Lan's breathing a little difficult. The more this happened, the more cautious Qin Lan's every move became, which could be called doing everything he could.

As Wu Yuan Zong Jianfeng's most powerful kendo supernatural power, the Sword Drawing Jue was displayed, frantically gathering momentum, as if to fight Tenglong.

The hem of Qin Lan's clothes fluttered and vibrated loudly, as if a gust of wind had blown in the formation space.

Yan Hu's face was wild, he smiled, the light of the two axes in his hands became brighter, and the pressure on Qin Lan became more and more violent. Feeling the protruding power around Qin Lan, he didn't care at all, and said lightly: "If you want to fight with me, You have to take a blow from me, Tenglong first!"

The violent coercion rose like a mountain, and a storm ravaged the entire space. The Tenglong whose tail was bound by two hatchets instantly lost the restraint of the hatchets, bared its teeth and claws, and galloped out.

At this moment, the space of the formation seemed to suddenly become lower, like the sky falling, and the suppressed Qin Lan bowed slightly at the waist.

The violent force that seemed to destroy everything rushed towards Qin Lan mercilessly, and a dragon rushed straight towards Qin Lan.

Qin Lan looked at Tenglong with a serious expression on his face, and his oppressed waist, which could not be straightened up, bent down more and more. A burst of crackling sound resounded in the joints of Qin Lan's body, like frying beans.

After the slightly bowed body reached a certain level, there was no movement at all.

No matter how powerful the Tenglong was, it made people feel irresistible, and even Qin Lan's clothes still couldn't be shaken.

Around Qin Lan's body, a world-shattering edge gathered and never dissipated, and the light on the Excalibur Da Geng, which was gathered around his waist, was also dazzling. Around the sword, the space was distorted, and a force powerful enough to shatter everything was arrogant. Geng Shenjian spread out.

"Sword Draw!"

Qin Lan let out a loud shout, and the moment Tenglong galloped in front of him, the golden long sword tied around his waist suddenly sheathed.

The five-foot long sword was instantly unsheathed at three feet three.

The sword intent capable of tearing everything suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards the sky, intending to tear the sky into a gap.

Naturally, there will be no sky in the formation space, only the Tenglong cut out by Yan Long.

The sword intent that could tear everything apart collided with that dragon in an instant, with murderous intent surging from the ground, and its power was unparalleled.

Even if the astonishing defensive power of the seventh-level large formation blocked everything, the crowd still felt terrified, as if the two attacks exploded around them without any hindrance, making them feel the strong wind blowing on their faces, His cheeks were sore, and his whole body felt chilly.

Even so, the group of people still looked at the battle circle in the defensive formation without blinking their eyes, trying to find the result of this fierce battle through the diffuse dust. Who wins!
The dust cleared away, and the scene in the defensive formation was completely exposed to the eyes of the spectators.

Ling's spectators immediately shuddered, not understanding what happened in the smoke and dust, staring at the two figures, who won?
Qin Lan and Yan Hu kept their previous movements unchanged. Qin Lan was still drawing a sword, with the divine sword Da Geng out of its sheath for five feet, and the sword peak was pointing obliquely at the sky.

In the direction pointed by the tip of the Da Geng Divine Sword, there should have been a fierce and mighty Tenglong rushing forward, but at this moment, there was nothing there, only a slightly silent void.

Yan Hu held two hatchets in his hands, his eyes were deep and frightening, he stared at Qin Lan motionlessly, the glaring light on the hatchets subsided a lot.

Although it doesn't look like a spring breeze at this moment, it no longer has the amazing vigor it had before.

Evenly matched?

The people who watched the battle couldn't help but have this thought in their hearts. Simply looking at the past, it is difficult to see who took advantage of the previous collision.

It wasn't until Yan Hu spoke that the spectators felt a little relieved, and guessed from Yan Hu's words the result of the previous collision.

"You are already qualified to fight with me, but that's all. I really want to give you more compliments, but I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, so what I can give you is to hit this opponent with the next blow." The battle is over!"

Yan Hu moved his gaze away from Qin Lan, glanced around, and saw that all the battles had ended, and there were 49 people standing on the high platform, and the 49 people were waiting for the result of their battle, and smiled slightly: "Our The first battle, the delay is too long, I am sorry to keep everyone waiting!"

Qin Lan took a step forward with her right foot, holding the Excalibur Da Geng even tighter.

The previous collision allowed him to fully understand Yan Hu's strength. This Yan Hu can be said to be the strongest among the younger generation that Qin Lan has met all the way.

If he hadn't met him, Yan Hu would have been able to continue to be despondent, but now he is a bit regretful!
No matter how strong Yan Hu is, he can't be his opponent. Among the methods he possesses, the prestige of the Sword Drawing Art is not the weakest. Judging from the time when the Sword Drawing Art is gaining momentum, it is indeed Qin Lan. The weakest combat power that can be displayed.

But he is not in a hurry, he has to take his time bit by bit to fight against a genius like Yan Hu.

Only in this way can he use the battle with a peerless genius like Yan Hu to hone his fighting talent and condense his rapidly improving cultivation.

Therefore, Qin Lan's performance was really calm enough, and she smiled lightly: "If you have any means, just use it, as I said before, if you want to beat me, show your strength, which one is the best in the world is just by shouting!" from!"

There was some sternness in Yan Hu's eyes, but Qin Lan didn't expect Qin Lan to take his words seriously, and sneered: "Good boy, sharp teeth, arrogant, in that case, let Yan destroy your self-confidence and let you Get a good taste of despair. There are just a dozen dao rhymes, do you still want to turn the world upside down?"

An even more gloomy aura erupted from Yan Hu's body. He held a pair of hatchets in his hands, and his dantian's true energy swelled.

A stronger oppressive force than before spread out from Yan Hu's body, and the entire burst of shock was shaken slightly.

The light condensed, and a dragon appeared, this time it was no longer one dragon, but two dragons.

The short ax in Yan Hu's left and right hands has a dragon's tail extending from each blade. Although the dragon's tail is restrained, it is difficult to conceal the power of the dragon.

"Boy, the reason why I, Yan Hu, was able to run rampant in the Eastern Territory and rank in the top ten of the Tianjiao list is not because of Yan's birth. The name of my Yan family's Tenglong Zhanjue is powerful in Zhongzhou, and it is definitely not an excuse for the younger generation to say Suppressing people!" Yan Hu raised the corner of his mouth, and his air machine exploded.

The loud sound wave accompanied by the prestige of the two dragons swayed left and right in the formation space, causing ripples even in the void.

Even the ripples spread out, piercing through the seventh-level defensive formation, and passed directly to the ears of everyone watching the battle.

At that moment, everyone stared at Yan Hu with wide eyes. Even if they were not fighting, they couldn't bear the excitement in their hearts, and their bodies trembled.

"The Tenglong Battle Art is the Yan family's Tenglong Battle Art!"

The Yan family, the seven-star superpower in the Eastern Region of Zhongzhou, is one of the few major forces in Zhongzhou that can stand in Zhongzhou with one-step battle tactics.

The power of Tenglong Battle Art can be imagined from this.

As the Yan family is a seven-star superpower, there is definitely more than one Tenglong battle tactic within the family. Yan Long used the Tenglong battle tactic as soon as he came on the stage, so it is conceivable that he would kill Qin Lan.

He spoke out frequently, and there seemed to be no killing intent in his words. In fact, the murderous intent was already in his heart early in the morning. Since he met Qin Lan, he never thought of letting Qin Lan leave alive.

At this moment, even Qin Lan frowned.

"Tenglong battle tactics!"

Qin Lan murmured softly, and raised her eyebrows: "Whether it's Tenglong Zhanjue or Feilong Zhanjue, don't want me, Qin Lan, to succumb!"

Qin Lan has already felt the power of a dragon, and that dragon is really powerful. If he hadn't used the sword drawing technique before, but counterattacked with his own attack that contained the way of the sword, he would definitely suffer a loss in the face of that dragon.

The might of one dragon is already so terrifying, let alone two dragons.

The divine sword Dageng in Qin Lan's hand suddenly began to swing, and a mysterious and mysterious aura floated from the long sword in Qin Lan's hand, and the aura from the prehistoric past diffused.

A bit of ferocity suddenly dissipated from the sword tip of the Excalibur Dageng, and immediately there was an indestructible aura of the Excalibur Dageng that was swiped at will.

The two dragons galloping up and looting under Yan Hu's control seemed to be full of spirituality at the moment Qin Lan swung the sword. They seemed to have sensed the danger, and they did not directly He rushed towards Qin Lan, but instead turned his body to avoid Qin Lan's attack.

Those two dragons were obviously afraid.

Ling Yan Hu's pupils shrank suddenly, so he had to increase the output of the true energy in the qi sea in his dantian, and the 99 dao rhymes on his body vibrated wildly, condensing the dragon's body for Tenglong, and controlling Tenglong strongly.

Under Yan Hu's strong control, the two Tenglongs were all annihilated, and they were no longer afraid, and they rushed towards Qin Lan crazily.

The person who created the Tenglong Battle Jue added spirituality to Tenglong in order to make Tenglong's attack more dexterous. In order to better control it, Yan Hu forcibly strangled Tenglong's spirituality and completely manipulated Tenglong to launch an attack.

When Qin Lan saw this, the divine sword Da Geng, which had already been swung, trembled suddenly, and a sound of sword whistling resounded.

Immediately after Jian Xiao, a sword gang came out from the sword, flying thousands of miles, with a strong will to destroy everything, and before Yan Hu could react, it had already pierced through the two dragons.

Jian Gang's momentum remained undiminished, and he rushed straight to the seventh-level defensive formation. If it weren't for the gap between Qin Lan's cultivation and Feng Wutian's formation, just this sword could break the formation.

(End of this chapter)