Hearing Yan Long's condition, Tang Shaoxiang smiled lightly and said, "You are not the only one who puts forward such conditions to me. Whether you can do this depends on your ability.?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        �

Tang Shaoxiang has been in a cup of tea and has improved his cultivation to the seventh level of Qi Control Realm, that is, the late stage of Qi Control Realm. Yan Long's cultivation is only at the sixth level of Qi Control Realm.

However, Tang Shaoxiang hid his cultivation very well, making it impossible for the other party to sense his true cultivation.

At this moment, Yan Long, while discussing the conditions with Tang Shaoxiang, took this opportunity to sense the fluctuations of the Yuan power originated from Tang Shaoxiang's body. In the end, he inferred that Tang Shaoxiang's cultivation would not exceed the sixth level of Qi Control Realm.

In this Great Six, pure cultivation level does not mean anything. In addition to cultivation, you also have to consider the martial arts practiced and the strength of the battle souls invited through the Divine Cave Sacrifice. The later stage, the greater the value of the battle soul, and it even becomes the most important factor in determining life and death.

When Yan Long, who believed in his inferences, heard Tang Shaoxiang's disdainful answer, a grim smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth. He pointed at Tang Shaoxiang forty or fifty meters away with his habitual fingers, and scolded: "Tang Shaoxiang, I will give you the condition to respect you. If it were not for the fact that you are the inheritor of the compass of the heavens, I will today..."

Before the last few words were released, Tang Shaoxiang's body suddenly moved. The big knife dragged on the sand suddenly flipped, and the blade was facing upwards. Under the faint light from the slanted thorns in the sky, a cold and cold light was reflected.

The cold light flashed like a dagger, cutting through the vast void and flying towards Yan Long, who was forty or fifty meters away.

Yan Long quickly protected his eyes with his palms and shouted and cursed: "Tang Shaoxiang, you are a waste, I will give you a chance, but you don't cherish it. Don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" As the power of the force drank, he swam all over his arms, and his majestic energy was like a flood peak that broke through the gate, rushing from his dantian to various parts of his body. Through the power of the broken body, the naked eye could see meridians and acupoints under his skin of varying sizes and thicknesses.

After a breath of brewing, Yan Long suddenly shook his whole body. He saw that three feet above his head, the void was violently shaking, and waves of the elementary power spread out from the center of the shaking void.

The powerful aura fluctuated and violently shaking void made Tang Shaoxiang, who was far away forty or fifty meters away, feel a strong sense of distortion of the void.

Suddenly, Yan Long shouted loudly, and the degree of vibration in the void suddenly intensified at this moment. Then he saw that three feet above his head, a yellow-brown light suddenly emerged from the center of the void that was violently shaking. When six yellow-brown lights emerged in succession, a flying fire centipede with raging flames suddenly spit out thick fog and emerged from the center of the light.

Three feet above the head, the divine acupoint is wide open!

The flying fire centipede is eight meters long, with dazzling fire light coming out above the head, covered with a thick layer of carapace. Under the faint light, it shines with a cold metallic luster, giving people a sense of casting of fine iron. The head is raised high, and there is a pair of sharp jaw teeth on the mouth, like two pliers, which makes people afraid. At this moment, it sways its head back and forth while spewing out purple-brown poison from its mouth.

What is even more shocking is that the flame on the surface of the centipede's body is very vigorous and faintly forms a centipede-shaped aura, making the entire flying fire centipede war soul look very huge.

The moment it broke out, the Flying Fire Centipede immediately locked his eyes on Tang Shaoxiang, which was forty or fifty meters away. From the evil and cold light released in his eyes, it can be seen that it is definitely not a low-level creature with a creepy appearance that is not a human nature, but a spiritual object that can communicate with humans emotionally. It integrates human spirit and has a strong sense of autonomy. It is a war soul, not a spirit beast, a monster, or a pet beast for people to enjoy.

From the clear halos that emerged from the surface of the Feitian Fire Centipede's body and the violently waving voids around it, it can be inferred that their combat power is very strong.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is not only its terrifying appearance and hot temperature, but also the poison that spits out from its mouth.

Seeing the flying fire centipede war soul invited by Yan Longji, Tang Shaoxiang's face slightly and murmured in his heart: "It's really a creepy evil thing!"

Tens of meters away, Zhu Bawang, who was rushing from a distance, got goosebumps all over when he saw this terrible guy.

At this moment, this huge flying fire centipede, three feet above Yan Long's head, was rising and falling, floating up and down, swimming and floating, three feet above the clouds. It was fully prepared to be on standby and attack at any time, and it looked a little impatient.

Yan Long's eyes swept around, and moved from Zhu Babo's face to Tang Shaoxiang. Suddenly, he burst into laughter and burst out from the sky: "Hahaha, Tang Shaoxiang, how about it, are you afraid? Let me tell you the truth, like other brothers in the family, I have also cultivated two battle souls, and the first battle soul and the second battle soul have become one. What you see now is the product of the two battle souls merged. If you look carefully, you will find that the innermost layer wrapped in flames is a flying fire centipede that has been cultivated into a solid body. This is the first battle soul, which can spray poison; the outermost centipede-shaped flame momentum is the second battle soul, which can spray out strange fire, burn people to death in an instant and turn them into ashes. They can both attack independently. You must be able to destroy both of them at the same time, otherwise you will have no chance of turning over!"

When Zhu Ba Bo heard Yan Long say this, he was on the back of Tang Shaoxiang and was a little scared and afraid to continue moving forward, his whole body shivered. It was both poisonous and hot, and it made people creepy when he heard it.

Zhu Babo is not without a killer weapon. On the contrary, he has more than one killer weapon, and each of them has very strong combat power, which makes people admire him. However, his abilities are different from Yan Long, and the latter possesses nothing but evil things.

Zhu Babo has three killer moves, one is his black-haired wild boar fighting soul, the second is the advanced martial arts "Ji Lei Tianyanxing" he practiced, and the third is the weapon in his hand - the nine-toothed rake formed by the nine-toothed black iron claws.

However, Zhu Babo was personally afraid of strange fire and poisonous substances, so when he saw Yan Long's war soul, his first intuition was to take an avoidant attitude.

"Young Master Tang, look at his war soul, it's so terrible and powerful, and it's a combination of two war souls. If you are dispatched at the same time, I'm afraid..." Zhu Ba Bo was worried and wanted to persuade Tang Shaoxiang to take the initiative to give up the tense and imminent confrontation with the other party. (To be continued.)
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