C1122 Extinguish the Devil Beaver (2/2)

”When did Long Yan learn the Shangguan Chu Family's movement techniques?” An incomparably dumbstruck expression appeared on her face, while the other Long Yan was even more shocked.

Because no matter what, it was impossible for Long Yan to cultivate in such a short period of time.

Very quickly, Long Yan released [Dividing Magic Shadow]. A total of five figures, holding onto five high grade Profound Rank sharp swords, attacked towards those fellows.

At this moment, Guan Yue's heart was already in turmoil.

This Wind Demon Beauty was naturally the Profound Yang Sect's clone combat skill. Adding to the fact that he had learned his Nine Purple Thunder Strikes, it meant that Long Yan had learned at least three kinds of middle stage king level combat skills. This was also the state he was in without the Dragon Soul Transformation.

This was how profound an expert's skills were when he made a move.

”I'm afraid even I'm no match for Sixth Brother now.”

Long Yan's current talent was already far more heaven-defying than the most heaven-defying Murong Chen in the Profound Martial God Realm. No wonder Long Yan had fear in his heart when he killed the Black Dragon in the Heavenly Saints Clan.

Abnormal, truly abnormal.

For a moment, the entire area was filled with blade light and sword images, the surroundings were filled with the marks of stone fragments being sliced away, while at the same time, a strong true essence condensed in Long Yan's hand.

”Spring Thunder Berserk Strike!”

”Mysterious Sky Thunder Wheel!”

”Thundering Hell!”

”Winter Thunder Lightning!”

”Boom!” BOOM! BOOM! ”Boom!”

A series of four powerful attacks directly blew the demon beavers apart, but once they were turned into powder, they very quickly started to reform their bodies again. Would Long Yan still give them the chance to do so?

At this moment, the ”good opportunity” sped up a lot!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The tadpole like rune was torn off their backs that they had just formed.

Then, with a loud bang, their bodies started to collapse. They did not feel any pain or intelligence, so when Long Yan scattered them, although it was difficult, it took less than an incense stick's worth of time.

Swish!

The Thunder Emperor Finger, the last devil beaver's body was penetrated, and the runes on its back were destroyed. It collided heavily with the wall behind it, and its body immediately exploded into dust.

In fact, Guan Yue and Luo Hua City Mistress did not even have the time to attack, Long Yan had already taken care of all these people, if they were him or him, they would not even be able to do so fast.

”Sixth brother, big sister is now more and more impressed by your incredible speed. You only recently learned how to use that powerful finger.”

Long Yan looked at the powder on the ground and nodded his head: ”How is it Big Sis, your power is not bad right? This is what big sister Ying initially saw when a Martial King from the Myriad Ancestor Sect was killed by the Nine Poison Yin Python in Gale Desert City, then she collected the Martial King's Qiankun bag. I also learned his offensive skill and disguise before approaching the Chen Zilin Demon Emperor.”

”Oh? So that's how it is? ”

After hearing what Long Yan had said, his heart trembled and he was so moved that he was about to cry. It was because she knew how much Long Yan had paid to save them.