"Giant spirit patrols the sea..."
All the Star Demon Barbarians present recognized the power of Fang Yun's sword. This was clearly a terrifying talent that only the dragon clan possessed. In a short period of time, the strength and body size increased hundreds or thousands of times, with unparalleled power.
Legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, a demon saint killed a young real dragon. The Dragon King of the East China Sea was furious and his holy body descended. His holy body was a thousand miles long. After using the giant spirit to patrol the sea, it turned into a length of 150,000 miles, as big as a world. With one mouth, it swallowed and strangled the demon saint and the hundreds of millions of demon people in his territory.
After the Dragon Saint of the East China Sea left, he left behind a huge pit in the demon world with a radius of 5,000 miles and a depth of dozens of miles.
Since then, Yaoman has been awakened to the terrifying power inherited from the dragon clan for thousands of years deep in his memory.
The two hind legs of the great demon king Xiong Huan were broken, and his two front legs were chopped off by Fang Yunqi's elbow, leaving a three-foot-long wound on his chest.
The wound has stopped bleeding and is healing at an extremely slow pace, and the two broken front legs are also growing back at an extremely slow pace.
If the arm is cut off by ordinary strength, the Great Demon King can heal his body in one breath.
"What a Fang Xusheng! I underestimated you for a moment and didn't use my full strength, so I fell into your trap!" Xiong Huan sat down on the ground with red eyes. He was obviously seriously injured, but he was not afraid at all.
Xiong Huan is stronger than the newly promoted Great Demon King. He is a Great Demon King of a higher level with a divine appearance. Relying on the thoughts of the ancestral gods absorbed between heaven and earth, he can use terrifying divine strikes. With one strike, he can shatter mountains within a hundred miles and destroy land within a thousand miles.
However, each time the Divine Appearance Strike is used, it takes several months to absorb enough of the Ancestral God's will again. Unless it is absolutely necessary, all great demon kings only use the Heavenly Appearance Strike or the Holy Appearance Strike.
A mile long ancient dragon sword hung high in the sky, emitting a faint golden light. The heavy snow in the sky avoided it as if it had encountered a natural enemy.
"Same here, this Saint acted hastily and did not use his full strength!" Fang Yun stood high in the sky with his hands behind his back, looking down proudly at Xiong Huan below.
Xiong Huan in front of him couldn't see it, but the demon kings such as Hu Li behind him could see it clearly. Fang Yun's right hand hidden behind his back was gently stretched out and then clenched, as if he was stretching his muscles.
They immediately understood that Xiong Huan was the Great Demon King after all. Even if he did not attack with all his strength, the Heavenly Appearance Attack was enough to easily turn a university scholar into meat paste. Although Fang Yun was strong, he was still a university scholar after all. The True Dragon Ancient Sword was connected to Fang Yun's mind and he took the attack from the Great Demon King head-on, causing Fang Yun's body to become blocked and his body to become numb. So he had to move his hands secretly to avoid problems when using the Paper Tactics next time.
As for what Fang Yun said about not using his full strength, several demon kings thought that he was just bluffing and hoped to scare Xiong Huan away.
However, these demon kings did not look down on Fang Yun. The fact that a university scholar could defeat a demon king who was equivalent to a great scholar in a hurry was already a sign of great success in the world.
Xiong Huan glanced at the motionless True Dragon Ancient Sword in the sky, snorted coldly, and said, "Not using all your strength? That sounds good! This king is indeed not as good at calculating as you humans, but don't forget that this king is from the great demon race! Although my arms are broken, I sensed at the end that your True Dragon Ancient Sword has reached its limit. If you attack me with your sword in the next attack, the ancient sword will break! Without the True Dragon Ancient Sword, the rest of your literary works and battle poems will be vulnerable! Now the Great Demon King of the Star Demon Barbarians is entangled by us, and you have no help, so it's not my fault! If I kill you, I will definitely become a hero in the demon world, be cultivated by the saints, and be canonized!"
After saying that, Xiong Huan floated into the air. His two hind legs had been twisted into strange postures. Although his two front legs were still broken and had not yet grown back, his whole body was filled with demonic energy, which instantly condensed into a hurricane of energy and blood.
A dark red, thick hurricane was more than ten feet high and surrounded Xiong Huan. The next moment, one azure blue lightning after another appeared in the hurricane of qi and blood.
The hurricane howled, the thunder roared, and Xiong Huan's eyes were bloodshot, like a devil descending to the earth.
The thunder hurricane, the powerful phenomenon formed by the great demon king's blood rushing to the limit, far surpassed the demon and blood armor.
The bodies of several demon kings behind Hu Li began to tremble slightly. The power of the thunder hurricane was too terrifying. Once it was formed, ordinary demon kings could not touch Xiong Huan's body even if they attacked with all their strength. All external forces would be swallowed up by the thunder hurricane.
"Die!" Xiong Huan's two front legs only grew to his ankles and his paws had not yet grown, but he actually used his broken wrists as fists and rushed towards Fang Yun with a simple and unpretentious attack.
The hurricane roared and the wind blew the snow.
Absolute speed, absolute power, and absolute murderous intent, the combination of these three made the shadow of a semi-saint of the bear clan appear behind Xiong Huan.
An instant later, the shadow of the half-saint of the bear clan exploded, transforming into black streams of light that merged into Xiong Huan's body, causing Xiong Huan's body to suddenly swell.
The broken wrist of Xiong Huan's right front leg contained the power to destroy the world, like a star that was about to collapse.
Strike of the Holy Appearance.
An object appeared behind Fang Yun, the True Dragon Wentai.
The golden dragon soared into the sky, as if descending from the sky, waving its dragon claws as if to tear the world apart and slapping towards Xiong Huan.
Xiong Huan's eyes suddenly widened, but there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, he was filled with a surging fighting spirit. He roared, trying his best to influence the Golden Dragon.
The dragon claw breaks the wrist, and the real dragon of Wentai suppresses the demon king.
“Ouch…” The golden dragon was unexpectedly knocked away by a single punch, flying backwards into the sky, its body covered with cracks.
Xiong Huan was even worse off. His entire right front leg was shattered into a pulp. He fell back to the ground the same way he flew over, raising a cloud of dust and snow. His two hind legs touched the ground and shattered into pieces.
Although Xiong Huan has a high demon position, he encountered the power of a real dragon!
The next moment, a gray shadow suddenly passed over the deep pit created by Xiong Huan's two landings.
A line of blood flashed, and Xiong Huan's huge head rose into the air, with the blood on his neck flying high and then gently falling.
"you… "
The gray shadow sank into the snow and disappeared.
"It's Uncle Shuyin!" Hu Li exclaimed in surprise.
The golden dragon that was blown into the sky returned to the True Dragon Platform weakly with cracks all over its body, turned into a sculpture, absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth, and slowly repaired itself.
Fang Yun's body swayed and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Fang Yun gently wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his sleeve and breathed a sigh of relief. This was his first formal fight with the Great Demon King. It seemed like it was a draw. If it weren't for the help of the Great Demon King Shu Yin, Xiong Huan would either have escaped or been forced to use the Divine Appearance Strike to die together with him.
When one reaches the level of a great demon king or a great scholar, each attack contains destructive power. Unless one attacks with war poems, any power connected to the mind such as verbal battles or swords will be counter-attacked.
Fang Yun was hit by two consecutive recoil shocks, and many of his internal organs were ruptured.
Fang Yun took out the medicine refined by the great medical scholar and the magical object from the ancient land of Xuemang from the seashell and put them into his mouth together.
"Your Majesty the Moon Emperor, how are you?" Hu Li flew closer and looked at Fang Yun with concern.
"It's just a minor injury, no problem, let's check on the others first." Fang Yun looked at Xun Pingyang and the other five university scholars. (To be continued)