The giant dragon was more than a thousand feet long, its entire body was gray-white, and it was filled with flames, exuding great dragon power.

"Is this your fighting spirit?"

Qin Feiyang was surprised.

"That's right."

Zhuge Mingyang nodded.

Qin Feiyang was so unbelievable that even his fighting spirit became different from before.

Zhuge Mingyang's fighting spirit used to be Qinglong.

The fighting spirit that now appeared in his eyes was like the incarnation of the God of Death, filled with the aura of death.

"Ruined!"

Zhuge Mingyang drank violently.

An invisible force roared in all directions.

When Qin Feiyang was enveloped, Qin Feiyang's cultivation suddenly plummeted to a small level.

"fine."

"The power of this innate magical power has not changed."

Qin Feiyang muttered.

"Yeah?"

Zhuge Mingyang grinned.

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feiyang's cultivation plummeted again, falling to the level of the Eight-Star War Emperor.

"this……"

Qin Feiyang was stunned.

In the past, Zhuge Mingyang's innate magical power could only make people fall to one small level, but now it can actually make people fall to two small levels.

"Everything is transforming."

"Ha ha……"

"Do you feel desperate?"

Zhuge Mingyang laughed endlessly, took one step forward, and rushed in front of Qin Feiyang like lightning, and slapped Qin Feiyang on the chest with his palm.

Bang!

With this palm strike, Qin Feiyang was directly blown away and crashed into the ground in the distance.

A sinkhole appears.

Qin Feiyang was lying inside, with unkempt hair and dirty face, and blood pouring from his mouth.

The chest was even more dented, with countless broken bones and bloody flesh!

"Is this your strength?"

"This is not the only Qin Feiyang I know!"

Zhuge Mingyang laughed, his long gray hair dancing in the air, like a god or demon, showing his arrogance.

"My strength..."

Qin Feiyang stood up slowly, the cold light in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

"Without being able to use Cangxue and the castle, you, Qin Feiyang, are just a dog, worthless!"

Zhuge Mingyang shouted violently, and the three forms of Qinglong Jue appeared, carrying an explosive aura, and killed Qin Feiyang.

"What?"

"How do you know that I can't use Cangxue and the castle?"

Qin Feiyang was surprised.

"When the guardian appeared, my clone was not far away and I saw it with my own eyes."

Zhuge Mingyang smiled ferociously.

"Clone."

Qin Feiyang murmured and suddenly raised his head to look at the third form of Qinglong Jue.

He has seen these three moves more than once.

The first style is Dragon Roaring for Nine Heavens.

The second style is the Eye of Blue Dragon.

The third form, Qinglong celestial phenomenon.

Although now, the power exuded by these three movements is much stronger than before, he still doesn't take it seriously!

If you want to kill Qin Feiyang, this strength alone is not enough!

"Chirp!"

Flames and war energy surged.

The first three moves of Fire Phoenix Technique are performed first.

Phoenix cry, fire phoenix seal, the emperor of all spirits, the divine power shakes the sky!

The three great divine arts roared into the sky, and they suddenly met with the three forms of Qinglongjue!

This world suddenly lost its color!

The night sky for thousands of miles around was filled with flames.

Boom!

Click!

After less than three breaths of stalemate, the three moves of Qinglong Jue suddenly disintegrated, turning into little crystal lights and dissipating in the heaven and earth.

"No matter how you transform, I, Qin Feiyang, am still the king, and you are still my defeated enemy!"

"This is fate."

"Work hard, yes, but you are looking for the wrong target."

"If it were anyone else today, you would definitely be proud forever."

"It's a pity that you won't have another chance!"

Qin Feiyang's eyes surged with murderous intent, he stepped on the phantom step, activated the Zhan Zi Jue, filled the sky with fighting spirit, and killed Zhuge Mingyang step by step.

The long blood-red hair swished in the strong wind.

Clothes hunting!

It’s like the God of War descending to earth!

"King?"

"The general is defeated?"

"Why do you say that?"

"I don't believe you can keep suppressing me!"

"I don't believe in those so-called fates!"

Zhuge Mingyang roared like a mad beast, his eyes were blood red, and he rushed forward to fight Qin Feiyang.

Bang bang bang!

Boom!

The moment the fists and feet met, destructive waves of air surged from all directions like an overwhelming mountain.

"How can it be?"

gradually.

Zhuge Mingyang looked in disbelief.

To know.

Now he has the cultivation level of a nine-star war emperor, while Qin Feiyang is only an eight-star war emperor.

and!

Both his fighting spirit and physical strength and strength are far stronger than before.

It can be said!

The power of his current punch is comparable to that of the Nine-Star War Emperor at his peak level.

But!
To be continued...