Yes, this is really incredible, Ah Bao, what kind of strength is the peak of the eighth order, and the inner spiritual power is close to 100,000 terrifying existence.
However, since the beginning of this battle, Long Haochen has completely suppressed Bao, not only has he been holding Bao's nose all the time, but he has also gained the absolute upper hand.
Every time he made a move, it can be said that he clearly predicted Ah Bao's intentions, and in such a situation, Ah Bao obviously suffered a big loss.
Long Haochen in mid-air had already turned into a dark golden wheel of light, and with a monstrous sword intent, it exploded as if it was attached to Ah Bao's body.
Long Haochen's attack speed of this Fighting Killing Spiral Sword was too fast, even if Long Xingyu, the founder of the Fighting Killing Spiral Sword, was here, as long as he suppressed his inner spiritual power to the same level as Long Haochen, he would definitely not be able to display the Fighting Killing Spiral Circular Sword so perfectly.
Long Xingyu's Fighting Killing Spiral Sword also had sword intent, but it was not at the same level as the sword intent that Long Haochen had comprehended from the Goddess of Light's aria.
Long Haochen's inner spiritual power is indeed far inferior to Ah Bao's, and the same is true of his external spiritual power.
However, every time he slashed out with his sword, Po felt like he couldn't resist.
The unity of heaven and man is just four words, very simple.
But how many people can really do it completely integrate all the power of their own equipment, internal and external spiritual power, and spirit furnace into one, which is by no means as simple as addition.
What's more, don't forget that the biggest mystery of the Fighting Rotary Sword lies in borrowing strength.
The pressure became stronger and stronger, so that the demon prince Ah Bao had to step back step by step, he only felt that the sword intent that erupted on Long Haochen's two swords was getting stronger and stronger, each sword was so heavy, and he himself lost his weapon, and he didn't even have the energy to control the return of his heavy sword condensed with a single horn with his mind.
Blood splashed, and it could be clearly seen that Ah Bao was resisting with all his might, although his own dark spiritual power could block Long Haochen's sword body, it couldn't resist the terrifying sword intent at all.
Blood marks had begun to appear on his body, and each blood mark was so clear, and blood was splashing.
The moonlit night stared blankly at the battlefield, and when Long Haochen walked out proudly to fight Ah Bao, she only felt that her brain was blank, it was over, everything was over, here, how could he be Brother Bao's opponent Brother Bao's strength was no longer suppressed by Dream Heaven If they die, I will die.
I don't know why, the mood of the moonlit night is not fear, but an indescribable discomfort.
However, when the battle really began, everything was not according to the script she imagined in her heart, and the powerful Ah Bao was completely suppressed by Long Haochen.
The gap in spiritual power between the two sides seems to have disappeared, and the attack power that erupted from Long Haochen, who was at the peak of the sixth order, was probably incomparable even to an ordinary eighth-order powerhouse.
Each of his swords really only had 10,000 spiritual powers, but under the increase of a legendary equipment, and under the improvement of that terrifying sword intent, how could it be described with 10,000 spiritual powers The collision of light and darkness, pure light is clearly beyond the powerful darkness.
The advantages in attributes were vividly borrowed by Long Haochen, and the promoted version of the Fighting Killing Spiral Sword bloomed with a strong dark golden brilliance.
"Roar" Under the continuous setbacks, Ah Bao raised his head to the sky and roared, and a strange energy fluctuation suddenly burst out from his body, Long Wei.
The dragon power of the Demon Dragon.
Long Haochen, who was hovering rapidly in the air, suddenly seemed a little scattered, and the round sword of the Fighting and Killing Circle finally came to a moment's stagnation.
In the distance, the purple intent flashed under the eyes of the four big heads of Haoyue, and the powerful claws subconsciously grabbed into the ground, but it still endured it and did not attack.
Taking advantage of Long Haochen's momentary pause, Ah Bao suddenly took a step back, and then, a layer of piercing black erupted from him.
Black is dark, why can it make people feel the harsh feeling, because the idea that this black exudes is too sharp and powerful.
The black mang did not spread too much, but just shrouded Ah Bao's body, and it could be clearly seen that the black mang condensed into a black dragon form with teeth and claws hovering around Ah Bao.
And when Long Haochen's Fighting Killing Rotary Sword chased after him again, it could not collide with Ah Bao's body, but collided with this black light mask.
The dragon is immortal.
Powerful skills of the Demon Dragons.
Ah Bao stood in the light shield formed by the immortal body of the demon dragon, staring coldly at the dark golden light that hovered in the air and constantly attacked him, making a piercing cracking sound, and his blood-red eyes seemed to be really dripping blood.
At this time, Ah Bao had purple blood oozing out all over his body, and he didn't know how many fine cracks had on his scale armor.
And all of this was brought about by the sword intent attached to the two heavy swords in Long Haochen's hands.
Po took a deep breath, took a half-step back with his right foot, withdrew his right fist at his waist, and placed his left hand across his chest in a strange pose.
Under the fierce power, the powerful dark energy was instantly raised to the extreme.
A huge purple-black light and shadow appeared behind him, and he could vaguely see that it was a huge purple-black pillar with a giant dragon hovering over it.
Isn't it the Demon God Emperor's First Demon God Pillar?
The feeling of air collapsing reappeared, but this time, it was not confined to a few tens of square meters, but everyone present could feel the space collapsing.
There was even a huge suction force pulling at their bodies.
The purple-black color on Bao's body instantly turned completely black, even the blood-colored eyes.
At this moment, his whole person's eyes had completely changed, becoming incomparably solid and incomparably strong.
It's as if he's the only one in the world.
Fist intent.
Yes, if what Long Haochen used was sword intent, then what Ah Bao burst out at this time was a terrifying fist intent based on the bloodline of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan.
After all, his cultivation was much higher than Long Haochen's, and the explosion of fist intent affected a much larger range than Long Haochen's.
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The two demon hunters changed their colors in horror at the same time.
Before Po's punch was attacked, it showed such terrifying power, if it really exploded, how terrifying would it be Everyone can see that Po looks covered in blood, but in fact, it is just skin trauma, and it is not fundamentally injured.
And no one knows how long Long Haochen's all-out outburst can last.
At this time, Long Haochen, who was originally hovering rapidly, suddenly stopped his body a little abruptly when he slashed the light mask again, the four wings behind him unfolded, and the whole person hovered in mid-air, and the streamer in the four wings behind him suddenly surged towards the tip of the sword, and the aria of the goddess of light began to tremble slightly.
At this time, Long Haochen, who was suspended in mid-air, closed his eyes, and the whole person entered a strange state.
Ah Bao's cold gaze has always been fixed on Long Haochen, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but shake slightly in his heart, the reason is very simple, isn't Long Haochen in this state exactly what he looked like when the sword smashed his own horn The ripples of light disappeared again, this time in the eternal melody.
Long Haochen held the aria of the goddess of light with both hands, raised his head slightly to the sky, and a dazzling gold suddenly appeared on him, and this gold was like a fire, igniting all the light in the sky.
A strange hum similar to Sanskrit chanting sounded in the air, and behind Long Haochen, the feeling of space collapsing disappeared in an instant.
A soft golden light rose quietly behind him, and in the strange humming sound of Sanskrit, a void golden light and shadow slowly emerged.
The light and shadow were very illusory, only a faint gold, and only vaguely visible what seemed to be a human form, and the rest were large pieces of gold, and its entity could not be seen.
The aria of the goddess of light in Long Haochen's hand exuded a strange luster, and the original bladeless heavy sword exuded an extremely sharp aura at this moment.
What's even more terrifying is that this sharpness gives people a diametrically opposed sense of softness.
The feelings of humans and demons are completely different, all the demon hunters feel like a spring breeze under this gold, and those people of the king-level seventeenth demon hunting group who burned the flame of life before only feel warm and indescribably comfortable, and it seems that even their vitality is quietly recovering.
A strange brilliance appeared on Long Haochen's face, and at this moment, he gave people a psychic texture, which was different from what he had looked in the Dream Paradise.
Striding and punching, the fist intent of the Demon Dragon of the Defiant Sky exploded instantly.
As the prince of the demon clan, being able to use a certain amount of power of the First Demon God Pillar means that Bao, the heir, has begun to evolve into the real First Demon God.
That terrifying fist intent seemed to completely tear through the void, and the endless blackness was like a black hole opening in front of Long Haochen, as if it was about to completely devour his body.
And at this time, Long Haochen's sword was also slashed down lightly.
The dark gold on the sword turned gold again, but it was a magnificent colored gold, and the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple all appeared on his sword with gold.
From the red gold to the last purple gold, the whole process of change is fast, but it feels like a dazzling colored red is quietly falling under the sun.
The moment the sword and fist touched in the air, they did not burst into a roar in an instant, but stuck together, and there was a brief time freeze.
Long Haochen also opened his eyes at this moment, and his eyes were filled with a soft white halo.
In stark contrast to Po's black eyes, the eyes of the two were wild and intense, soft and warm, but they collided with unparalleled sparks.
The next moment, the roar finally appeared.
To be continued: