Chapter 110

Yang an summoned the spirit of the roaring God lion. Feeling the shock and awe of the people around him, Yang an stood up with his hands down and looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly and haughtily: "don't say I don't give you a chance to call your soul out!"

Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent and shook his head: "I can defeat you even if I don't call for a warrior soul!"

"What?" All around the crowd was suddenly buzzing, and the sound waves were soaring.

People all around think that Huang Xiaolong is too crazy. Even if the strong one doesn't summon the spirit of martial arts at the beginning of the tenth level, he can't be Yang an's opponent who summoned the roaring God lion!

Moreover, many people think that Yang an was unprepared just now. Huang Xiaolong suddenly made a move, which was the tie. Otherwise, Huang Xiaolong could not be Yang an's opponent.

When Yang an heard the words, he was even more furious. When the lion roared behind him, his whole body was shining with a flash of light. After the soul was transformed, Yang an's whole body shape expanded in a circle, and his hair was golden. It looked like an angry lion.

Yang'an suddenly rushes to Huang Xiaolong. However, when he rushes past, Yang'an is stumbling, and looks like he is drunk. However, with each step, his whole body light expands and the air around him roars.

"Lion steps!"

This is Yang an's life and soul skill.

Each step of the Lion King step moves the force of space to produce a kind of impact gravity. The impact gravity of each step is superimposed together. When the impact moves forward, it is like a huge mountain collision.

When Yang Anyuan got to the fifth step, all the people around him were shocked and retreated again by the powerful force of collision. Many buildings around the street also vibrated and cracked, and the rubble fell one after another.

Far away, Feron's face changed.

Although he has just broken through the 10th level, he is hard to accept Yang an's life and soul skill.

At this time, Yang an has already arrived three meters away from Huang Xiaolong's body, continues to row, and dashes into Huang Xiaolong's chest.

And Huang Xiaolong seems to be too fast because of Yang'an's body speed, so he still stands there.

Just when everyone thought that Huang Xiaolong was hit by Yang an, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong standing there punched out.

"Smash the fist!"

The fighting spirit rolled forward like a huge wave.

"Boom But there was a bang.

Yang an took a step back, while Huang Xiaolong stepped back six steps in a row.

Time has stopped.

Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock and took it!

Yang an's all-out strike, Huang Xiaolong did not summon the spirit of the martial arts, even took it down!

Although Huang Xiaolong retreated five steps more than Yang an, Huang Xiaolong did not summon the martial spirit, and did not display his life soul skill.

Yang an's face was ugly and gloomy. Then he raised his right hand and made a strange move. His right hand slowly moved to the right and drew a circle. At this time, all the clothes and gowns of his right arm were blown up, revealing his strong right arm. On the right arm, the green tendons were rising and shining with golden light, like golden earthworms. It seemed that there was a terrorist force in it.

"King of God one arm fist!"

Yang an swings out his right arm and blows to Huang Xiaolong.

When Yang an attacked with his right arm, there was no movement in his left arm or his whole body. A huge fist seal came out of the air, and the speed was so fast that even Fei Rong, a strong man in the early ten steps, could not see clearly.

Huang Xiaolong looks at the huge fist seal that breaks through the sky. The blade of Shura appears in his hands and suddenly swings out.

Innumerable blade awns appeared, two tornadoes whirled, and the sound of hell whimpered continuously. It collided with Yang'an's one armed fist seal, constantly pounding and breaking.

After the wind of hell blows out, Huang Xiaolong's body flies up. In mid air, the blade of Shura swings down to Yang an.

Yang an's face was terrified and he retreated in panic. However, what made him afraid was that the rainstorm composed of blade awns turned with it. Yang an retreated again and again. When he stepped back, he saw a long sword in his hand and cut it out.

A huge sword awn cuts to the blade rain, but Yang an and other people around see that the huge sword awn cuts to the blade rain, and is immediately blocked by the blade rain.

Yang an kept retreating, and every time he retreated, he swung his sword and attacked him. After attacking more than a dozen swords, the sword rain was finally stopped.

When Yang an's heart was relaxed, he suddenly saw Huang Xiaolong's whole body in the middle of the sky continuously rotating, and thunder lights appeared. The thunder light formed a series of thunder, which spread around, and filled with destructive power.

Yang an looks at jiaolei, who comes to him. He is shocked and comes out with his sword. However, jiaolei immediately devours his sword and even attacks him along his sword.

Yang an couldn't avoid it. When he was struck by the thunder, Yang an's whole body suddenly trembled. He stepped back a few steps, and his chest was blackened by the thunder.

At this time, another thunder came.

Yang an retreats in panic, but after only one escape, there are two attacks.

Two hit, Yang an couldn't help but cry out in pain.

After that, several lightning strikes came. When it hit again, Yang an was knocked out and crashed into the buildings on both sides of the street, and the buildings on both sides of the street collapsed."Young master!"

"Big brother!"

Zhu Yi and other experts of Yang's mansion were shocked. They were about to move forward. Suddenly, a palm power came and stopped Zhu Yi and others. Zhu Yi saw that it was Fei Hou who took the attack.

"Feihou, you!" Zhu Yi was shocked and angry.

"It's a duel between the two of them, and no one can intervene!" Fei Hou said coldly.

Zhu Yi was angry and angry, but he also knew that if Fei Hou stopped him, they could not break through the defense of Fei Hou.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong falls from the air, and Yang an slowly rises from the ground. Looking at Yang'an standing on the ground, Huang Xiaolong has to admit that Yang'an, who has 12 levels of first-class martial spirits, is indeed very strong in defense. Even if the top ten level warriors with level 10 are struck by his Fengdu lightning, they can not stand up.

Yang an stands up and roars up to the sky. He looks at Huang Xiaolong with blood in his eyes. The hatred and killing in his eyes are so strong that everyone in the distance is frightened.

Yang an, the first evil genius in the foreign kingdom, was completely defeated by a boy of five or six years old! And it is in the other party did not summon the spirit of the situation, this is simply a shame to him!

The eyes of the people around him were like thorns!

"Die, die, die!" In Yang'an's heart, there is only killing intention.

He had golden hair like a lion all over his body.

"The lion king is transformed!"

This is his level 12 first-class martial spirit, and the second life soul skill of Xiaotian God lion when he breaks through the seventh level transformation.

After the transformation of the lion king, his body swelled again. His skin was golden, like a layer of gold paint, and his eyes were golden red. A breath of terror was emitted from his body than before.

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