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Three hundred and sixtieth chapters flat

The deep part of the tiger is hidden in the battle soul.

The Martial Demon has never despised it against Shang Yin.

Even if many people in the outside world say that he must be lucky enough to get the fortune of the son of gods and demons.

There is luck, that's true.

But without strength, it is absolutely impossible.

During these days, he collected information about Shang Yin and decided that if he fought against him, he would definitely do his best.

When the broken sword collided with the finger tiger, he cut out the gap. He made a quick decision in his heart and sacrificed one of the finger tigers, intending to deal with Shang Yin a severe injury.

A tiger is instantly sacrificed.

In front of the son of the Martial Demon, a huge demon appeared, with a big mouth open, a ferocious face, and a violent martial arts artistic conception.

That fierce light was about to tear Shang Yin apart.

Just as he was approaching, Shang Yin felt that he was full of chaos and wanted to tear his body apart.

The broken sword in his hand trembled slightly.

He disappeared out of thin air.

At that moment, the devil's power rose to its extreme.

The space in front of him was almost torn apart.

“…”

Everyone can see that there is a serious distortion in that area of ​​several meters.

If Shang Yin was caught, he would definitely die.

"It is not a good thing to rely too much on the fortune of the son of gods and demons." The son of the demons knew that his attack had failed.

"Supplementing and dependence are two different things." Shang Yin said lightly.

He knew very well that if he didn't dodge that blow, he would be seriously injured.

The level of the two people's confrontation has far exceeded the scope that the two-star immortal body realm should have.

The next moment, Shang Yin held the broken sword in his hand and set off again.

Although my mastery of the broken sword is becoming more and more pure, every time I teleport, I have to consume my own power.

Especially in a very short time, continuous use will be greater.

For example, just now, it was nearly 10% of the power consumed.

Shang Yin instantly moved horizontally above the son of the Martial Demon.

"Dingkun."

"Gen Yue."

The two major pupil techniques have been accumulating momentum for a long time and are operating at the same time, so the two techniques are integrated.

The son of the Martial Demon felt a huge danger coming, and he gave up the fingering tiger with his other hand.

Conduct sacrifice.

"Demonic Destruction."

He was the first person in history to be able to detect the trajectory of Shang Yin's pupil release.

Two forces collided strongly in mid-air.

Invisible fluctuations are fluctuating.

"The devil rises."

Almost at the same moment, the blood on the body of the Martial Demon's son burned, and there seemed to be a terrifying figure behind him.

This figure seems to come from a foreign space and blesses his body.

Its combat power is rising step by step.

"Read the land!"

The methods of the son of the Martial Demon are one after another, and they are determined to be powerful.

He was obviously just an eighteen-year-old boy, but he was extremely experienced when using attacking techniques.

The armor on his body was wrapped layer by layer along his arms, and finally his fists were wrapped.

I saw him attacking Dingkun and Gen Yue with a head-on attack.

Everything is done in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

For the first time since Shang Yin's life, his pupil technique was shattered head-on.

It has always been unfavorable.

But now, there are continuous losses.

"Fortunately, I have prepared for this move. It depends on whether you can do it." The gun was sharpened in the face of battle, and it was lit even if it was not happy.

"Xunyun."

"Leave the Zhao."

From his left eye, the communion instant was heard.

The combination of Li Zhao and Xun chaotic means that the attack speed is much faster than that of Ding Kun and Gen Yue.

In the eyes of the son of the Martial Demon, purple light flowed, and he saw it.

But there was no time to hide, so he protected his hands in front of him, forming a protective barrier. The armor on his body was obviously of extraordinary origin.

The wind and fire blend together, and a golden steamer strongly cuts on the body of the son of the Martial Demon.

Hissing...

The sound of cutting is extremely harsh.

Li Zhao even attached to his armor and burned wildly.

It can be seen that the armor on the son of the Martial Demon is expelling the power of Xun Lun and Li Zhao.

At this moment, Shang Yin hooked the broken sword and broke through the space again.

His sword stabbed the back of the Son of the Martial Demon.

A strange spike appeared on his fist as he was about to stab. As he was about to stab, the son of the Martial Demon in the air appeared on his fist.

As long as Shang Yin stabs him with this sword, he will be pierced by the seven-foot sharp pierced in his fist.

"chaos."

At this moment, Shang Yin's pupils contracted, causing the airflow in the mid-air where the son of the Martial Demon was located.

His body was instantly unbalanced, squirting.

The broken sword penetrated through his shoulders.

I have to say that this son of the Martial Demon has extremely rich combat experience.

Even though Shang Yin's method made his body unbalanced, he also avoided the key points and suffered damage.

"..." The Son of the Martial Demon did not expect that his armor would be penetrated by someone in a state of being hooked: "It is worthy of being the fate left by the Son of the God and Demon."

Shang Yin looked at the son of the Martial Demon and felt extremely complicated.

Although "Bagua Eye Technique" is extraordinary, it still does not have much advantage in facing some powerful magic weapons.

"Are you still fighting?" Shang Yin said slowly.

The series of attacks by the Son of the Martial Demon just now also consumed a lot of power to his own.

Shang Yin's pupil technique is unpredictable. Now Li Zhao and Xun Luan are still attached to his body, if it weren't for his armor being armed to his teeth.

It's really a bit difficult to deal with.

"I won't fight anymore, I'm not sure to beat you." The son of the Martial Demon came here just to feel the strength of Shang Yin.

Now that he has tried this way, he has gained a lot.

Shang Yin held the broken sword in his hand, and he felt that his victory or defeat was decided in this game.

"Are you going to stay in the City of Destiny, or do you want me to send you back to the Demon Realm?" Seeing that the other party admitted defeat, Shang Yin had no reason to fight again.

"Stay in the City of Destiny and see who can defeat you." The Son of the Martial Demon turned around and left, and a thought was conveyed in his heart: "Why don't you let me fight?"

"For the sword just now, he had already put his tattoos into your body. After a battle, he would not only damage your magic weapon, but he would consume more than half of his power, and the outcome would be obvious." The armor spirit on his body was transmitted from the sound.

"That broken sword can actually penetrate your protection." The son of the Martial Demon was unwilling to accept it.

"The origin of the sword is very unusual. This is still its incomplete state. If it is in its full state, it will not be the case." The armored weapon spirit could clearly sense the essential gap between itself and the broken sword: "But as long as you practice well, we can better fit, and it will not be worse than the sword."

"Yes." The son of the Martial Demon knew that although it was flat on the surface, he actually lost.

We are in the first defeat in my life.

He walked out of Luo family alone, and for a moment, countless people's inquiries came.

"How is the outcome?"

"You are the son of the genius of the Martial Demon lineage."

"Did you lose?"

Everyone could see the wound on his shoulder, which was obviously not light.
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