Now, Qingmulong has only one idea, that is, he cannot let Fang Yan get close to him, and must use long-range attacks to deal with the opponent.

"What's going on? This Qingmulong is a big boss in the Yin-Yang realm, and he actually fought a guerrilla war with Fang Yan."

"Is this still a cultivator in the Death Realm? His attack power is so strong that he makes the cultivator in the Yin-Yang realm retreat. He dare not chanting Feng."

"It's too strong. This Fang Yan is too perverted. The attack is too perverted. You can defeat Aoki Long, who is at the peak of the third level of the Yin-Yang Realm."

"Damn it, why is this Qingmulong so strong? If he wins, my hundreds of thousands of top-grade spirit stones will be wasted, but this is my entire value."

...

As the battle between Fang Yan and Aoki Long continued to escalate, waves of discussion sounded in the crowd.

"Crash!"

The sharp sword energy came, and Fang Yan raised his fist to greet him. The sharp sword energy was instantly destroyed under Fang Yan's attack. Fang Yan's fist shadow was as dense as rain, and his body was tricky. He took the sharp sword energy that Qingmulong shot out as quickly as possible. Because the opponent was far away from him, he seemed at ease and calm. On the other hand, Qingmulong had a serious face at this moment, and he didn't know how many times he frowned. Such a dense attack was taken by Fang Yan, and he could occasionally counterattack a few times. Even those counterattacks made him in a hurry.

"Ao Mu Long, you old dog, aren't you going to avenge your brother? Can you get revenge from such a distance?" Ao Mu Long was very fast and very restrained, and he didn't give him a chance to get close. If he didn't get close, his magical power would not be able to exert his due power.

"Boy, don't be proud. You will be the one who died today. Let you jump for a while." Aoki Long was full of fire at this moment. He wanted to rush up and tear the other party to pieces, and he couldn't help but say.

"I see when you can hide." Fang Yan sneered. Since the other party refused to fight with him, he could only fight with him.

As Fang Yan finished speaking, Fang Yan swallowed a drop of diluted spiritual marrow, and the fire dragon roared at Qingmulong from the Five Dragons' Divine Fist.

"Damn it, this move again." Looking at the Five Dragons Divine Fist that was roaring in anger, Qingmulong's face was suspected. The Qinglong Sword Technique was used to begin to resolve Fang Yan's Fire Dragon. With such a strong attack, he didn't believe Fang Yan could use it infinitely and had to pay a considerable price to achieve it.

"The green dragon splits the sky!"

Qingmulong shouted loudly, and a mouthful of blood was forced out from the tip of his tongue. Then, a giant green dragon sword energy blasted at the hideous huge fire dragon that was roaring in anger.

The blue dragon collided with the fiery red dragon, and there was a loud bang, and a devastating energy swept across the world. Fang Yan felt that his body was shocked, and the qi and blood in his body were a little unhappy. He still underestimated the boss of the Yin-Yang realm. If he hadn't taken the initiative to attack, the blue dragon would have been unable to take it down in a hurry.
Chapter completed!