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Chapter 691 The Battle of Hatred

Boom boom boom...

On the stage, Long Yang and Cao Yijun both launched desperate moves. Every move and every move was aimed at the opponent's vital points. They wanted to kill each other before giving up.

"Cao Yijun."

"Long Yang!"

The two roared each other's names, swords and halberds flew back and forth with murderous intent. Smoke and dust billowed everywhere they went, sand and rocks flew, and the entire arena was shattered into pieces by the two of them.

This arena was built temporarily, so it was not reinforced with strong formations, because the arena had to be dismantled after the competition, but now, more than half of the arena has been dismantled before the competition is over.

Boom boom boom...

The two fought against each other, fighting desperately, with every sword and every halberd showing no mercy. At this time, Long Yang hated Cao Yijun so much because he injured Yu Hanyue and nearly killed her in the ring.

, if Long Yang is not allowed to vent this anger, how can Long Yang just let it go?

"kill!"

Cao Yijun roared angrily, and the Fangtian Painted Halberd hit Long Yang's Tianling fiercely. If it hit Long Yang this time, Long Yang's head would explode and blood would fly everywhere. Cao Yijun also hated Long Yang so much that the earth

Long Yang in the cave fire forest made them lose face. An extremely arrogant person like Cao Yijun valued face more than the sky, and refuted his face, which was the hatred of killing his father and taking away his wife.

Boom boom boom...

The slashing between the Chixiao Sword and Fang Tian's Painted Halberd was truly murderous and unparalleled. Every strike was earth-shattering, and every strike shook the earth.

"The greedy wolf has the power to kill!"

Cao Yijun roared, then raised Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and then swung down Fang Tian's painted halberd. A giant blood-red wolf rushed towards Long Yang fiercely, looking like it was going to eat Long Yang alive.

Look.

Upon seeing this, Long Yang quickly waved the Chixiao Sword in his hand and shouted angrily: "The fire dragon roars!"

With a roar, Long Yang swung out the Chixiao Sword, and a huge dragon head appeared in the air, followed by a huge fire dragon that soared directly into the sky and roared towards the huge red wolf.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

The fire dragon roared, and the blood wolf flew into the sky. Then a dragon and a wolf met in the air. The giant wolf bit the fire dragon. The fire dragon stretched out its claws to hold down the giant wolf's shoulders, and then wrapped its body around the giant wolf.

A dragon and a wolf just tore apart in the air, with a loud bang, the whole sky shook, and the fire dragon and the giant wolf disappeared directly into the sky.

"Huhu..."

The fire dragon roar consumes a lot of money on Long Yang, so after Long Yang used this move, he was panting like crazy, and his chest was flashing like a broken bellows.

Cao Yijun was also a little over-exhausted at this time. Although Cao Yijun's combat effectiveness was stronger than Long Yang's, under Long Yang's almost crazy attack, Cao Yijun had to go all out.

Long Yang gasped a few times, looked at Cao Yijun and shouted: "Cao Yijun, look at my Zhu Rong!"

Long Yang really tried his best and didn't care whether his body could hold on. He roared angrily and launched his special move Zhurong. When Long Yang roared, the fire element on Long Yang's body boiled crazily, and the strong fire

The elements burned red flames on Long Yang..

The flames grew stronger and stronger, and Long Yang's skin began to appear irregularly rosy. At this time, Long Yang raised the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and for a moment, his aura was approaching the stage of pill formation.

Cao Yijun was pointed at by Long Yang with a sword, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat. With his current state, he could not defeat Long Yang. There was no other way. Cao Yijun gritted his teeth and roared: "Ghost General, Lu Bu!"

With a roar, bright red blood-like liquid began to appear on Cao Yijun's body. The liquid condensed crazily behind Cao Yijun. Slowly, a fierce general wearing red clothes and red armor and holding a Fang Tian painted halberd appeared behind Cao Yijun.

However, Cao Yijun was also on guard against Lu Bu. At this time, he only released one-third of Lu Bu's soul power. Therefore, Lu Bu's body was only as big as his chest, which was not Lu Bu's full fighting state.

"Hehehe... I have come out again. Cao Yijun, you are such a rubbish. Why do you only release a third of me every time you release me? Do you dare to release all of me?"

Cao Yijun released one third of Lu Bu's soul power, and his face suddenly turned pale. Cao Yijun really couldn't control Lu Bu, a general who likes to devour the soul. At this time, he released one third of his soul power. Cao Yijun could still do it.

Will take control of the body's initiative.

"Shut up, Lu Bu, and go catch his attack for me."

Cao Yijun roared at Lu Bu, his face became even paler, and it was obvious that Cao Yijun was struggling to speak at this time.

After hearing Cao Yijun's words, Lu Bu said disdainfully: "It's like this every time. You're too good at it. If you ask me, just give your body to me. I promise to make you one of the best in the world."

"Stop talking nonsense, they are ready to take action." Cao Yijun stared at Long Yang after hearing Lu Bu's words.

Sure enough, Long Yang's special move Zhu Rong was ready at this time. Zhu Rong is a state of controlling flames. At this time, Long Yang's control over the flames in this state reached an unprecedented level. At this time, Long Yang was seen waving red.

Xiaojian roared angrily: "Zhu Rong - Red Sky Flame Slash!"

With a roar, Long Yang slashed out with his sword, and a flaming sword light compressed to the extreme struck Cao Yijun fiercely.

This flaming sword light was not fast, but it gave people a feeling of being unable to dodge. The flaming sword light flew out, and Lu Bu's face, which was still disdainful, instantly became solemn. Looking at the flying flaming sword light, Lu Bu stretched out his hand.

A square-shaped halberd was transformed into a halberd, followed by Lu Bu shouting: "Blood Dragon Fights the Sky!"

With a roar, Lu Budao's figure followed Fang Tian's painted halberd and turned into a huge blood dragon and went straight towards the flaming sword light.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

The blood dragon flew, and the surrounding area suddenly became bloody. The flaming sword light was already approaching, and the blood dragon rushed straight towards the flaming sword light.

Hee hee hee…

A burst of invisible blood began to evaporate, and the blood dragon desperately tried to block the flaming sword light.

The flaming sword light remained unmoved and continued to move forward.

"ah……"

The blood dragon screamed, unable to maintain its dragon form, and once again transformed into Lu Bu, who only reached his chest. At this time, Lu Bu held the Fangtian Painted Halberd in both hands, desperately resisting the red sword light.

"Ah...break the army and kill!"

Lu Bu roared, followed by Fang Tian's painted halberd, which emitted pure red blood light, desperately resisting the flaming sword light.

The flaming sword light could no longer maintain its original form at this time, and began to deform, and the ultimate fire element began to expand crazily.

boom!

When the flaming sword light expanded to the extreme, there was a sudden earth-shattering explosion, and violent flames burned the entire arena.

"puff……"

Long Yang was directly swept away by the aftermath of the flames, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

puff……
Chapter completed!
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