Chapter 1177 Showdown Between Strong Men

Chapter 1177 Showdown between strong men

Uh-huh!

He flew straight out. However, his strength was naturally not enough. He only flew about ten feet away before he was stopped by him and slowly landed from the air.

"Qin Yi, don't you have the "Seven Forms of the Demon"? If I guessed correctly, you should have successfully practiced the sixth form by now. Haha, let's use it. Let's see if I can take it. live!"

Long Yan smiled, his silver hair dancing crazily.

It's really... too arrogant!

He actually had to fight against his strongest move.

Looking at Long Yan's madness, Qin Yi couldn't laugh or cry.

However, if his previous conjecture was correct, Long Yan was the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, the Supreme Dragon Emperor, and he was indeed qualified to experience his "Seven Styles of Heavenly Demon".

"Oh my god, is this true? Brother Yan now, why do I feel like an ancient immortal emperor? He actually knocked Qin Yi away!"

"Still actively asking Qin Yi to use powerful moves to fight!"

"..."

Surprises erupted from all around.

"Tsk, tsk, Brother Long Yan now feels like he is in a dream, he is so fierce!"

Long Yuner in the crowd smacked her lips, her face flushed with excitement, and she looked particularly moving.

Next to her, Long Hanmo, the patriarch of the Zhanlong Family, as well as Long Lang and Long De, were also excited and their faces were flushed. In one and a half years, Long Yan has grown like a god, which is unbearable. You must pay homage.

That is the pride of their Zhanlong family!

The foreigners who were watching the battle were all shocked to the extreme. They had to admit that the Zhanlong family, the descendant of the Zhanlong family, which is said to have the purest Zhanlong bloodline in history, was indeed so powerful that it made people tremble.

"Haha, Qin Yi, use your "Seven Styles of the Demon"!"

Long Yan laughed loudly and had high fighting spirit.

"Okay, as you wish."

In front of the brothers of life and death, Qin Yi behaved quite straightforwardly. Besides, Long Yan was most likely the reincarnated Supreme Dragon Emperor. Using his strongest martial arts to fight him was considered a duel. A respect from him.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

The next moment, as Qin Yi used the "Seven Forms of the Demon", the magic formula surged suddenly, and there was a sound of bone transformation in his left hand. The palm of his hand suddenly expanded to a foot wide, and it was pitch black. There is a trace of ancient evil spirit lingering.

"Oh my God, what kind of hand is that?"

"Why do I feel like that's a devil's hand shot out of hell?"

"My soul is trembling!"

"..."

With the appearance of Tianmo's left hand, exclamations of surprise rang out again around the martial arts arena. Everyone's heart felt cold, their souls were trembling, and a sense of fear could not be suppressed in their hearts.

They have never seen such a terrifying left hand!

"Very good, this is the real showdown, hehe!"

Looking at Qin Yi's demonic left hand, the fighting spirit in Long Yan's eyes became more and more intense.

The stronger the other party is, the more he likes it!

"Dragon-Blooded Warrior Appears—Dragon Fighting Style!"

Amidst the loud shouts, Long Yan performed his third move.

The aura on his body rose again. The silver hair on his head stood upright. His body burst out like a dragon out of the sea. He held the ink gun in both hands and swept it vigorously. A huge ink gun shadow was like a Like a huge ink dragon, a hundred feet long, it swept towards the young man in front of it.

"The Seven Forms of the Demon - The First Form!"

The words that came out of Qin Yi's mouth were so cold that the blood in his body almost froze in an instant.

He swung out the devil's left hand and faced the dark spear shadow that was a hundred feet long, whipping up a gust of wind. The trajectory of the palm was still extremely weird, as if it was taken from the extremely distant immortal ancient years, shattering endless time and space. , as photographed here.

"Peng!"

The dark demon's left hand slapped hard on the hundred-foot-long ink-colored gun shadow, and a powerful energy wave came out from between the two, fiercely impacting Qin Yi and Long Yan.

Uh-huh!

Qin Yi and Long Yan were both hit by this huge energy wave and flew dozens of feet away.

Evenly matched!

It's really strong!

Qin Yi was a little shocked. Before this, he had never encountered an opponent who could be evenly matched with him even when he used the "Devil's Left Hand".

Under normal circumstances, as long as he uses the "Seven Styles of the Demon", the other party will only get beaten.

"Very good, Long Yan, you are indeed worthy of being the Supreme Dragon Emperor and the Heaven-defying One... you are indeed worthy of being the strongest descendant of the Supreme Dragon Emperor!"

Qin Yi almost let it slip. Seeing that Long Yan had grown so powerful, he was sincerely happy for him.

"Haha, fight!"

Long Yan was a natural-born warrior. At this moment, the fighting spirit in his chest swelled so much that it almost exploded his chest.

"Dragon Blood Warrior Appears - Reverse Dragon Style!"

With a wild roar, Long Yan swung his gun to meet him, and executed the fourth move. His silver hair danced crazily, and his profound inner energy, as majestic as the ocean, spread out from him, almost filling the entire space of the martial arts arena. , all squeezed and twisted.

The ink gun in his hand really transformed into a dragon, turning into a giant ink dragon, rolling and killing Qin Yi.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the ink gun that had completely transformed into a dragon. The "Seven Forms of the Heavenly Demon" in Qin Yi's body surged crazily: "The Seventh Form of the Heavenly Demon-Second Form!"

"call……"

The ten-foot-wide demon's left hand swatted away at the ink gun that was blasting towards him at a very fast speed.

"Peng!"

When the two collided fiercely, the majestic energy that came out once again sent the two of them flying a hundred feet away.

Still equally matched!

"Long Yan, your ancestral martial arts has been completed, but I still have four moves of "Devil's Left Hand". Therefore, in our competition, it is obvious that you lost!"

Qin Yi jumped up, looked at Long Yan in front of him, and smiled lightly.

He had to admit that the dragon flames that had activated half of the fighting dragon blood in his body were indeed unbelievably powerful. He shot two "Seven Demonic Styles" in a row, but the result was evenly matched with him!

Even if the King of Knife River comes to fight, he may not be able to do this!

"Haha, Qin Yi, do you think that's the case?"

Long Yan laughed loudly, his silver hair standing on end, showing his madness. He held a gun in one hand and pointed it at the young man in front of him, with overwhelming fighting spirit.

"You will know soon, does my martial arts only have four styles? The Dragon Blood Warrior shows up - the Dragon Style!"

Amidst the roar, Long Yan held the ink gun and stabbed Qin Yi again.

As his spear thrust out, the surrounding space twisted crazily, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

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