C44 That familiar feeling … (1/2)

Very quickly, true energy condensed in Xiao Bingmo's hands, and the strong air current made Long Yan feel the terror of the seventh stage of strength.

”Big Brother Yan, you clearly know that you are not his match, do you really have to fight with him at this time? If that's really the case, why not wait for the Great Demon Hunt Competition to start?”

The powerful Innate Qi in Long Yan's body also started to circulate, but it was ten times weaker than the Seventh Layer of Innate Qi. With the lack of Innate Qi and the difference in combat skills, Long Yan felt extremely helpless.

However, if Long Yan were to go against the current and forcibly merge the Thunder Eight Trigram Fist and Profound Nether Fist together as a result of his body being devoured, he didn't know if he would be able to withstand a powerful strike from. At the very least, that would cause him to have a whole new level of respect for him.

”Yun Qi, quickly dodge.”

Suddenly, Long Yan roared, and a dragon's roar soared to the sky.

”Thunder Eight Trigrams Xuanming Fist!”

His body combined two battle skills to unleash a strong burst of power, condensing a powerful Eight Trigrams, and then containing mystical Qi within it, its power was even stronger.

Bang!'s fist struck out!

At the same time, Xiao Bingmo also unleashed the first finger of the Nine Illusionary Netherworld Finger.

The moment the two clashed, it released a bright light, and the powerful Thunder Eight Trigrams Xuanming Fist, in the next moment, gave Long Yan a severe injury, and many of the nodes in his body were not cleared, causing Long Yan to immediately stumble back a few steps.

Blood vitality surged within his body. In that moment, the world spun around him, as if his body were about to be torn apart.

Xiao Bingmo took a step back as well and looked at Long Yan in shock. He never thought that this fellow would actually resist his powerful finger attack.

”Kid, you are already at the end of your bow and crossbow. Still not dying?” Long Yun Qi saw Long Yan cover her chest with one hand as tears rolled down her cheeks.

She flew past

However, the powerful vitality of the blood still could not be suppressed and gushed out from Long Yan's mouth.

Long Yan's body still did not fall. Seeing the crying Long Yun Qi, he used his palm to lightly wipe away her tears.

”Yun Qi, don't cry. You know that Big Brother Yan hates seeing girls cry the most, especially you.”

Long Yun Qi shook his head with all his might.

Long Yan fiercely puked out a mouthful of blood as he looked at Xiao Bingmo. ”You are indeed very strong, but do you dare to give me some time so that we can have a true battle in the Demon Hunt Competition? Today, I have already defeated two sixth stages of the Xiao Family and have already used up most of my true energy.

Long Yan originally wanted to use words to provoke him, and struggle him to the last bit. However, he underestimated Xiao Bingmo's ruthlessness.

”Long Yan, are you stupid? Could it be that I will let go of today's opportunity? If it was in the past, maybe I would, but today, for my brother's sake, you must die.”

Xiao Bingmo obviously did not give Long Yan the chance, as he coldly laughed and walked towards Long Yan at the same time. The surrounding warriors stayed far away, and only Long Yun Qi tightly held onto Long Yan.

”If you give me some more time, I'll definitely trample you under my feet.” Long Yan was unwilling to give up.

In the face of absolute power, the words of the strong were the only true words.