One is dodging quickly, the other is actively approaching, one is slamming hard, the other is hitting hard, the two forces collided, the void exploded, the crisp sound shook the sky, and the tooth-stinging sound of bone cracking, between heaven and earth. reverberate.
Long Aotian groaned in pain, his jaw was shattered, blood splashed, and his head turned a full circle around his neck.
It has to be said that Long Aotian's flesh and blood is really terrifying. In terms of this slap alone, if it is replaced by Moruo Tianxing, Xuesha Demon Lord, etc., I am afraid that it will be directly blown up.
In fact, if Long Aotian had not summoned the blessing of the dragon spirit, he had the power of nine dragons on his body, and under the passive defense, part of the power was removed, I am afraid that Long Aotian would still be slapped to death by a slap.
Long Aotian was completely blinded by a sudden slap, and he could no longer tell the direction. He waved the dragon spear in his hand randomly.
"boom"
As a result, Long Aotian's arm shook violently, and the dragon spear flew out. One was waving randomly, and the other was prepared. Long Aotian was completely abused by Long Chen in terms of strength.
A knife shook Long Aotian's spear, and Long Chen was about to slash at Long Aotian's neck, when suddenly Long Aotian's claws went straight to Long Chen's face and grabbed it.
I have to say that Long Aotian is too strong. After such a delay, he actually recovered his senses. Under the crisis, he started to rescue himself and deceived himself. Long Chen's keel evil moon is too long, so close, he cannot be cut. .
Long Chen snorted coldly, and as soon as he let go, the keel evil moon was thrown away, Long Chen's figure moved, avoiding the key point of the throat, and using his shoulders as a claws of Long Aotian.
"puff"
Blood splashed, Long Chen's shoulders, even in the state of Canglong's body, still could not resist Long Aotian's claws, a large piece of flesh and blood was caught, and the blood was dripping, causing people to exclaim.
The power of Long Chen's flesh and blood, almost no one in the entire Tianwu Continent does not know, it is difficult to cut apart by divine soldiers, but it cannot stop Long Aotian's claws. It can be seen that Long Aotian's claws are not only powerful, but also terrifying. There should be some kind of terrifying magical power.
Long Aotian grabbed a large piece of Long Chen's flesh and blood with one claws, slammed into the air, and kicked Long Chen's lower abdomen.
He kicked out, Long Chen was bound to block, Long Aotian had a seal on the other hand, and the dragon spear that flew into the distance was already flying towards him like a bolt of lightning.
According to Long Aotian's calculation, forcing Long Chen back and recapturing the Divine Armament would kill two birds with one stone.
However, Long Aotian just kicked out, and suddenly his scalp tightened, and his long hair was already caught by Long Chen.
It turned out that the reason why Long Chen didn't block that claw was to grab his hair and use the shoulder injury to exchange for this opportunity.
Hair is not a body organ, and it is not a fatal threat to people, so Long Aotian did not sense this move at all. When he succeeded, Long Chen also succeeded.
After succeeding, Long Chen grabbed Long Aotian's hair and slammed it forward, and then he was most familiar with the operation: pulling back, pressing down, bowing his waist, raising his knees, and hitting his firm knees directly to Long Aotian just now. Restoration of the bridge of the nose.
"boom"
With a loud bang, Long Chen's knee slammed into Long Aotian's bridge of nose, and the bridge of the nose shattered again with a click, and the bridge of the nose collapsed.
In the splash of blood, there was also a sticky and translucent liquid flying out, which should be snot and tears. The huge impact caused a large amount of ripples in the void.
Seeing that picture, all the strong people, whether friendly or hostile, felt a sore nose for a while. Although they didn't get the blow, they could basically feel the sour feeling.
Long Chen succeeded in one blow, his hands tightly grasped his hair, and he frantically pressed his head and raised his knees. The rhythm was simple and rough.
"boom"
"boom"
"boom"
Every time the top of the knee, the huge force made the world tremble violently, and the heavy blow Long Aotian suffered was unimaginable.
Seeing Long Aotian, a peerless genius, being held by his hair, the two of them did not have any mastery at all, it was like two rogues were fighting, but the momentum was too amazing.
Seeing that Long Aotian was continuously hit hard, people's scalps were numb for a while, and even Xuesha Demon Lord, Mo Luo Tianxing and others shivered for a while. At this time, Long Chen was like a tyrannosaur, and the power may only be endured by Long Aotian. , If you change them, you will not be able to bear it.
Long Chen's method is simple and rude, without any fancy, but it is very effective. Long Aotian struggled frantically, but his hair was caught, and he couldn't break free. He was so angry that he roared and scratched frantically.
Long Chen's arm was bloody and bloody by him, but Long Chen ignored it at all, his knees were mad, and he was ruthless.
"Death to this bastard."
Guo Ran clenched his fists and shouted, watching Long Chen grab Long Aotian to fight, remembering Long Aotian's arrogance and domineering before, everyone was satisfied and relieved.
"when"
Suddenly the void shook violently, sparks splashed, people were startled, looked up, and saw Long Chen and Long Aotian above their heads, the keel evil moon and the dragon spear slashed each other, and a loud noise broke out.
"The two magical soldiers have also shot." People were shocked, the magical soldiers could actually fight without the master's control
You must know that the more powerful the magic weapon, the less willing to be controlled by others, and there is the possibility of devouring the master at any time.
Therefore, the more powerful the magic weapon, the more absolute control it must have. The magic weapon fights by itself. This phenomenon is too rare.
"Dangdangdang..."
The keel evil moon filled the sky with black energy, the dragon spear on the opposite side was flying, and the two divine soldiers were fighting furiously. Every time they collided, it was like a collision of stars.
"Dangdangdang..."
"bang bang bang..."
"Dangdangdang..."
"bang bang bang..."
The battle of the gods, the battle of the masters, the interweaving of two different collision sounds, there is an inexplicable rhythm, making everyone look weird, can the fight still be fun
"Aotian, don't fight him in melee. This little rascal was born in the land, with inferior methods and countless losses. You will suffer in this way." Long Aotian's father, Long Qifeng, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded loudly.
Long Qifeng knows his son best, and Long Aotian is a peerless genius cultivated by the Long family, who has spent countless resources and efforts.
Long Aotian's melee skills are definitely the strongest. Maybe Long Chen sees this, and he doesn't want to work hard with him. Give your hair a blast.
Long Aotian also knew that if he wanted to restore his disadvantage, he had to get out of Long Chen's palm, but Long Chen held onto his hair tightly.
If it is someone else, he can break his hair and escape, but he can't. Every part of his body has divine marks, and even the hair is covered with runes. The runes are auxiliary runes, which can help him control more magical powers.
Since Long Aotian was born, he has never encountered an enemy who can scratch his hair, so he never thought about what to do in such a situation. He panicked for a while, and was beaten by Long Chen, and his head was full of seeds. It was broken, blood splashed, and it was extremely embarrassing.
"Long Chen, I'm going to smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces."
laugh!
Suddenly blood splashed, Long Aotian broke free from Long Chen's palm and flew out. People looked at Long Chen's big hand and couldn't help but be surprised.
There was a palm-sized scalp on the hair tightly held in Long Chen's hand, and the colored blood was slowly dripping along the scalp. At this time, people all looked at Long Aotian's head in unison. (To be continued)