Yang An summoned the Howling Sky Divine Lion Martial Soul, feeling the shocked and awe-inspiring eyes of everyone around him, he couldn't help but stand with his hands in his hands, and looked at Huang Xiaolong with a cold and arrogant expression: "Don't say that I won't give you a chance, summon your martial soul out!"
”Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent, and he shook his head: "Even if I don't summon a martial soul, I can still defeat you!"
”"What?!"
The surrounding people suddenly buzzed, and the sound soared into the sky.Everyone around them felt that Huang Xiaolong was too crazy, even if a strong man in the early stage of the tenth order didn't summon a martial soul, it couldn't be Yang An's opponent who summoned the Howling Heaven Divine Lion!
And many people felt that Yang An was defenseless just now, Huang Xiaolong suddenly made a move, and this was a draw, otherwise, Huang Xiaolong could not be Yang An's opponent.When Yang An heard this, he was even more furious, and the roaring lion behind him roared, and the light of his whole body flashed, and he suddenly turned into a soul, and after the soul, Yang An's whole body shape swelled up, his hair was golden, and he looked like an angry lion.As soon as the soul turned into a soul, Yang An suddenly rushed towards Huang Xiaolong, but when he rushed over, Yang An's figure stumbled, looking like he was drunk, but with every step he took, the light of his whole body increased in a circle, and at the same time, the surrounding air flow roared."
Lion King Step!"
This is Yang An's natal soul technique.The lion king step, each step is drawn open, attracting the force of space, producing a kind of impact gravity, the impact gravity of each step is superimposed, and when it collides forward, it finally collides like a giant mountain.When Yang An slashed to the fifth step, the powerful force of the collision caused everyone around him to retreat again, and many of the buildings around the street also shook, cracked, and debris fell one after another.In the distance, Fei Rong's face also changed.Although he had just broken through the tenth order, it was difficult for him to receive a blow from Yang An's natal soul technique.At this time, Yang An had already come three meters in front of Huang Xiaolong, and he continued to slash away, slamming into Huang Xiaolong's chest.And Huang Xiaolong still stood there stupidly as if he didn't have time to react because Yang An's body was too fast.Just when everyone thought that Huang Xiaolong was knocked away by Yang An's collision, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong, who was standing there, punched out."
Fist Crash!"
The fighting spirit was heavy one after another, rolling forward like a huge wave."
Boom!"
There was a bang.Yang An took a step back, while Huang Xiaolong took six steps back in a row.Time stops for the time being.Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock, and actually took it!
Yang An's full force blow, Huang Xiaolong actually took it without summoning the martial soul!
Although Huang Xiaolong had taken five steps back more than Yang An, Huang Xiaolong had not summoned the Martial Soul, and he had not used the Natal Soul Technique.Yang An's face was ugly, extremely gloomy, and then raised his right hand and made a strange movement, his right hand slowly swiped to the right, and made a circle, at this time, the entire right arm robe was all scattered, revealing a strong right arm, above the right arm, a green tendon rose up, flashing with golden light, like a golden earthworm, which seemed to contain terrifying power."
God King's One-Armed Fist!"
Yang An swung out his right arm and slammed into Huang Xiaolong.When Yang An's right arm attacked, his left arm and his whole body did not move at all, and a huge fist mark burst out of the air, so fast that even Fei Rong, a powerhouse in the early stage of the tenth order, could not see clearly.Huang Xiaolong looked at the huge fist mark that broke through the air, and the Shura Blade had already appeared in his hands at some point, and suddenly swung out.Countless blades appeared, two hurricanes swirled, and hell whimpering continued to come out, colliding with Yang An's God King one-armed fist print, constantly impacting, and constantly grinding.After a move of Hell Wind struck, Huang Xiaolong's figure flew up, and in mid-air, the Shura Blade swung down towards Yang An.Countless blades formed a violent storm, roaring and shaking, Yang An looked frightened, panicked and retreated, but what made him afraid was that the storm composed of blades also rotated, Yang An retreated again and again, and when his body retreated, a long sword appeared in his hand and slashed out.A huge sword slashed towards the rain of blades, but Yang An and the people around saw that the huge sword rays slashed at the rain of blades, and they were instantly blocked by the rain of blades.Yang An kept retreating, and every time he retreated, he swung his sword to attack the rain of blades, and after attacking more than a dozen swords, the rain of blades was finally blocked.Just as Yang Anxin was relieved, he suddenly saw Huang Xiaolong's whole body in mid-air spinning, and one after another thunder lights appeared, and the thunder light formed a series of thunderbolts, spreading to all sides, and the destructive power was permeating.Yang An looked at the Jiao Lei that was permeating him, was shocked, and swung his sword out, but Jiao Lei instantly devoured his sword, and even attacked him along his sword.Yang An couldn't dodge, he was hit by Jiao Lei, his whole body trembled suddenly, he took a few steps back, and his chest was scorched black by Jiao Lightning.At this time, another thunderbolt struck.Yang An retreated in fright, but as soon as he dodged one, two more attacked.The two hits, Yang An couldn't help but scream in pain.Subsequently, several lightning bolts struck, and when they hit again, Yang An was knocked out and crashed into the buildings on both sides of the street, and the buildings on both sides of the street collapsed."
Big young master!""
Big brother!"
Zhu Yi and other masters of the Yang Mansion were shocked, and were about to step forward, when suddenly a palm force came and stopped Zhu Yi and the others, Zhu Yi saw that the person who made the shot was Fei Hou."
Fei Hou, you!"
Zhu Yi was furious."
This is a duel between the two of them, and no one can interfere!"
Fei Hou said coldly.Zhu Yi was angry and angry, but he also knew that if Fei Hou blocked it, they would not be able to break through Fei Hou's defense.At this time, Huang Xiaolong fell from mid-air, Yang An slowly stood up from the ground, Huang Xiaolong looked at Yang An who stood up from the ground, and had to admit that Yang An, who had a twelfth-level first-class martial soul, had a very strong defense, even if a tenth-order powerhouse with a tenth-level martial soul was struck by his Fengdu lightning, it was impossible to stand up.After Yang An stood up, he looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes blood-red as he looked at Huang Xiaolong, the hatred and killing intent in his eyes were so strong that even everyone in the distance was terrified.Yang An, the number one demonic genius of the Extraterritorial Kingdom, was completely defeated by a boy who was five or six years younger than him!
And in the case that the other party did not summon a martial spirit, this is simply a great shame for him!
The eyes of everyone around him pierced him like thorns!"
Die, die, die!"
Yang Anxin only had killing intent, only killing intent.He had a golden retriever like a lion all over his body."
The Lion King transforms!"
This was his twelfth level first-class martial soul, the second natal soul technique that the Howling Sky Divine Lion awakened when he broke through the seventh-order transformation.After the Lion King transformed, his body swelled again, his whole body was golden, like a layer of gold paint, his eyes were golden red, and a more terrifying aura emanated from his body than before.