Invincible Conqueror

Yang An summoned the spirit of the Xiaotian Divine Lion, feeling the shocked and awe-inspiring eyes of the people around him, he could not help standing with his hands, and looked at Huang Xiaolong with a cold expression: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, call out your spirit! "

Huang Xiaolong's expression was indifferent, and he shook his head: "Even if I don't call Wuhun, I can still defeat you!"

"What?!" The people around suddenly buzzed, and the sound blasted into the sky.

Everyone around felt that Huang Xiaolong was too mad, even if the powerhouse in the early stage of the tenth stage did not summon a martial soul, it would not be Yang An's opponent who summoned the howling lion!

And many people felt that Yang An was unprepared just now, and Huang Xiaolong made a sudden move, and it was a tie. Otherwise, Huang Xiaolong could not be Yang An's opponent.

Yang An was even more furious when he heard the words. The howling god lion roared behind him, and his whole body flashed light. After the soul was transformed, Yang An's whole body swelled up and his hair was golden, and the whole looked like an angry hair. lion.

As soon as his soul turned, Yang An suddenly rushed towards Huang Xiaolong, but when he rushed over, Yang An stumbled and looked drunk, but every step of the way, the light of the whole body rose in a circle, and at the same time the surrounding air screamed.

"Lion King Step!"

This is Yang An's natural spirit ability.

In the lion king step, each step is divided, and the force of space is induced to produce a kind of impact gravity. The impact gravity of each step is superimposed, and when it collides forward, it finally collides like a huge mountain.

When Yang An opened to the fifth step, the powerful collision force shocked everyone around him again and then retreated, and many buildings around the street shook, cracked, and rubble fell one after another.

In the distance, Fei Rong's expression also changed.

Although he had just broken through the tenth rank, he consciously faced Yang An's life and soul skills, and it was difficult to take it.

At this moment, Yang An was already three meters away from Huang Xiaolong's body, and continued to slash with one step, and slammed into Huang Xiaolong's chest.

Huang Xiaolong seemed to be standing there stupidly because Yang An was too fast to react.

Just when everyone thought Huang Xiaolong was hit by Yang An's collision, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong who was standing there punched out.

"Bengquan!"

One after another, the vindictiveness rolled forward like a huge wave.

"Boom!" Then there was a shock.

Yang An took a step back, and Huang Xiaolong took six steps back.

Time stopped temporarily.

Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock, and even accepted it!

With Yang An's full blow, Huang Xiaolong took it without summoning a martial soul!

Although Huang Xiaolong took five more steps back than Yang An, Huang Xiaolong did not summon a martial arts spirit, and did not use his life spirit skills.

Yang An looked ugly and extremely gloomy, then raised his right hand and made a strange movement. His right hand slowly swiped to the right, making a circle. At this time, the entire right arm robe burst out, revealing Strong right arm, above the right arm, the blue veins rise up, shining with golden light, like golden earthworms, which seems to contain terrifying power.

"God King's one-arm punch!"

Yang An waved his right arm and slammed towards Huang Xiaolong.

When Yang An attacked with his right arm, neither his left arm nor his whole body moved. A huge fist mark broke out of the air, so fast that even Fei Rong, an early Tier 10 strong man, could not see clearly.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the huge fist mark that broke through the air, and the blade of Shura had appeared in his hands for some time, and he suddenly waved out.

Countless blade lights appeared, two hurricanes revolved, and the whimpers of hell continued to be heard. They collided with Yang An's one-armed fist, constantly impacting, and constantly crushing.

After a hell wind hit, Huang Xiaolong's figure flew up, and in mid-air, Shura's blade swept down at Yang An.

Countless blade awns formed a violent storm, roaring, Yang An looked frightened, panicked and then retreated, but what made him fear was that the torrential rain composed of blade awns would also turn with it. Yang An retreated again and again, his figure retreated. At that time, a long sword appeared in his hand and cut it out.

A huge sword light cut towards Blade Rain, but Yang An and the people around saw that the huge sword light cut to Blade Rain, and was instantly blocked by Blade Rain.

Yang An kept retreating, and every time he retreated, he swung his sword to attack towards Jianyu. After attacking more than a dozen swords, Jianyu was finally blocked.

Just when Yang An's heart loosened, he suddenly saw Huang Xiaolong's body in the mid-air continue to rotate, and thunder rays appeared, and the thunder rays formed waves of thunder, spreading around, and the destructive power was permeated.

Yang An looked at the flood thunder that was flooding towards him, shocked, and swung his sword out, but the flood thunder instantly swallowed his sword light, and even struck him along his sword light.

Yang An couldn't dodge, and was struck by the flood lightning. His whole body shuddered suddenly. He stepped back a few steps, and his chest hit by the flood lightning turned black.

At this time, another flood of thunder struck.

Yang An retreated in horror, but just dodged one, and two more struck.

Two hits, Yang An couldn't help crying out in pain.

Subsequently, several lightning strikes came, and when hit again, Yang An was shot out and crashed into the buildings on both sides of the street, and the buildings on both sides of the street collapsed.

"Master!"

"Big Brother!"

Zhu Yi and the masters of the Yang House were shocked, and were about to step forward. Suddenly, a palm came over and stopped Zhu Yi and the others. Zhu Yi saw that it was Fei Hou who made the shot.

"Feihou, you!" Zhu Yi was furious.

"This is a duel between the two of them, no one can intervene!" Fei Hou said coldly.

Zhu Yi was angry and angry, but he also knew that Fei Hou Ruo could not break through Fei Hou's defense with a few of them.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong fell down 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 possessed a twelve-level first-class martial spirit, was indeed very strong. Even if a rank ten powerhouse with a tenth rank martial spirit is struck by his Fengdu lightning, it is impossible to stand up.

Yang An stood up, roared to the sky, looking at Huang Xiaolong with blood red eyes, the hatred and killing intent in his eyes was so strong that even the people in the distance were shocked.

Yang An, the first enchanting genius of the extraterritorial kingdom, was completely defeated by a boy who was five or six years younger than him!Moreover, when the opponent did not summon a martial arts spirit, it was a shame to him!

The eyes of everyone around him pierced him like thorns!

"Dead, die, die!" Yang An had only killing intent in his heart, only killing intent remained.

He actually gave birth to golden hair like a lion.

"The lion king transforms!"

This is his twelfth-level first-class martial soul, the second natal spirit ability that the howling god lion awakened when he broke through the seventh-level transformation.

After the lion king transformed, his body swelled again, his whole body was golden, as if coated with a layer of golden paint, his eyes were golden red, and a more terrifying breath than before radiated from his body.