2219: Chapter 2209 I Won 2219: Chapter 2209 I Won Long Yan and Yongli neither made the first move; Long Yan couldn’t figure out Yongli’s ability for a while.
He had a premonition that Yongli’s true ability might not be just regeneration.
If he were just a punching bag, perhaps Han Xing from just now could have defeated him.
All that could be heard was the roaring from Yongli’s body as it underwent a drastic change.
His black robe shattered into countless pieces, revealing Yongli’s green body, which began to grow nurous tiny scales.
Long Yan inwardly cursed, realizing that Yongli hadn’t moved before not because he couldn’t, but because he was accumulating his power.
Long Yan had indeed been careless.
Yongli charged at Long Yan, this ti with even greater force than before, causing Long Yan’s palms to go numb, especially the scales on Yongli’s body made Long Yan feel his fists were incredibly hard.
Long Yan wanted to repeat his old tricks; his fist wrapped in black fire, but to his shock, the infallibly effective Mo Shuang Ancient Fla failed.
The black fire extinguished upon contact with the green scales, and the Mo Shuang Ancient Fla was rendered ineffective by the green scales that could block its erosion.
A savage smile appeared on Yongli’s face.
Regeneration was indeed one of his abilities, but this did not an it was his only ability.
The body of the Demon Race is the most uncertain, and until the final mont, no one knows what abilities a Demon Race mber can have.
Like an iron hamr, his heavy fist fiercely smashed into Long Yan’s body, sending Long Yan flying backwards directly into a mountain of food, and without even dealing with Xing Rou, Yongli crazily dashed towards where Long Yan was.
“Bang.”
A muffled sound ca through the air, and Yongli’s body stepped back many steps from the smoke, looking warily into the smoke.
The giant Star Giant Sword cut through the surrounding smoke, and Yongli could only block his head with his arms, forcibly enduring Long Yan’s strike.
However, he was not faring well; the ground around Yongli collapsed, his arms sparking countless sparks, and Xing Rou by the side was dumbfounded.
Long Yan’s usually invincible Star Sword only managed to scrape a series of sparks off Yongli’s body, which was hard for her to believe.
But it happened.
Yongli, like nothing was wrong, charged towards Long Yan again; the whirlwind whipped up around made Xing Rou’s face ache.
Long Yan’s Star Sword in his hand solidified a bit more, and he fiercely slashed down at Yongli rushing over.
With a loud explosion, the fight between the two was so terrifying.
A figure shot out from the flas of the explosion; it was Long Yan, but the Star Sword in his hand was extrely dim.
Yongli, still large, walked out, the surrounding flas blocked by a wave of his hand.
Long Yan stood in place, gasping heavily.
Yongli’s abilities were indeed excessive, practically invulnerable.
The full-force strike of the Star Sword had only left a small wound on Yongli’s body.
“Die, you little insect.”
Yongli roared, Long Yan slipped away like a slippery loach, eluding his grasp.
Now Yongli was sowhat fed up and wanted to use the simplest way to crush Long Yan’s body.
Green Monster Air twined around his body, making Yongli grow even larger for a mont.
Yongli actually has a third Life Profound Technique, Long Yan was sowhat overwheld.
Yongli was indeed troubleso, but Long Yan did not give up, as the three City Lords outside were brought by him.
How would they cope if he ran away?
Long Yan dispersed the Star Sword he held in his hand, and the starlight behind filled the sky, but it looked as if he had given up.
Yongli’s eyes turned blood red, and a trace of remaining sanity brought a smirk to his face as he took big steps toward Long Yan.
The sky full of stars turned into countless light swords, the very move used against the Crimson Giant Python.
The dense light swords, directed by Long Yan, flew towards Yongli.
Even Yongli did not dare to underestimate this density of swords, shielding his face with his arms.
The dense light swords struck sparks off Yongli’s body.
Long Yan sighed slightly; it appeared that this density of attack could not harm Yongli.
Just as Yongli was about to lower his arms and verbally taunt Long Yan, a crimson dragon composed of True Qi surged before his eyes, fiercely colliding with Long Yan.
The impact forced Yongli to stagger back, but even under the assault of the crimson dragon, he still managed to stretch out his hand with a slap and grabbed the spear tip of the Demon Spear.
Unexpectedly, not even the sharp point of the Qilin Blood Demon Gun could pierce through Yongli’s palm.
Yongli howled loudly.
With both his powerful arms gripping the Demon Spear, Yongli lifted Long Yan’s body as if he were lifting a broken sack, and threw him away.
“Give up, you can’t possibly beat .”
Lying on the ground, Long Yan gritted his teeth and stood up.
There had to be a weakness in Yongli.
This fight with Yongli could be considered the first encounter with a Strong One Long Yan had since coming to this inner world.
It seed his days in this world had made him complacent.
At the sa ti, this allowed Long Yan’s mind to cool off.
If Yongli’s abilities were indeed so, he would not be just one of the Four Great Demon Guards.
If it were so, even ascending to be Demon King wouldn’t be excessive.
Thinking carefully, Long Yan realized, whether walking or running, Yongli’s posture was always very slow, even slower after scales appeared.
“What could be the reason?”
Obviously, Yongli didn’t give Long Yan ti to contemplate his abilities.
Now, he appeared right before Long Yan, swinging a massive fist down at him.
Long Yan raised his spear, but the force made him retreat several steps.
Not giving Long Yan any ti to react, another powerful strike sent Long Yan flying through the air, spitting out fresh blood.
However, a smile hung on his lips.
Of course, it wasn’t because Long Yan had been knocked senseless by Yongli, but because he had discovered the weakness in Yongli’s abilities.
Long Yan realized that although Yongli moved slowly, he did so to defend himself in ti.
When Long Yan launched his attacks, Yongli would always first choose to protect his head, which seed to be where his “Achilles heel” was located.
Long Yan pulled back his Demon Spear and the Lu Xian Sword reappeared in his hands.
There was only one chance left, he wouldn’t be able to recover for a second attempt.
Long Yan stamped fiercely on the ground, charging towards Yongli.
Yongli swung but rely grasped Long Yan’s afterimage.
Forced into a situation, he decided to protect his head before planning further, but suddenly, ti around him slowed.
Long Yan appeared before him, a smile on his face, his left hand glowing with a teal light, and a majestic Divine Dragon erging behind him.
“I win!”
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