A stick of incense passed by in a blink of an eye. Long Chen was already sweating profusely, and there were more or less scars and bruises on his body.
"Drink...! Drink...!" Long Chen kept breathing in the fresh air. The battle with Yan Shaoqing was very difficult.
For some reason, everyone is at the two-star saint level, but Yan Shaoqing's strength is obviously more powerful.
It was like a rapid wave of fire, with such a force that it almost made Long Chen unable to withstand it.
Long Chen still couldn't figure it out. At the same level, he also had the true form of the Great Sage Flame Dragon. How could he not be his opponent?
He doesn't want to use the power of the divine seal yet, nor does he want to use the power of the Ancestral Emperor's Fire Dragon, as these are all from outside.
My current problem is that with the strength I should have, I can't compete with Yan Shaoqing!
It would be disgraceful to use the power of the Emperor's Seal or the power of the Ancestral Fire Dragon to win!
After all, Yan Shaoqing had compressed his strength level to the level of a two-star saint. If he did this, he would immediately return to his strongest form, and his chances of winning would be uncertain.
But what Long Chen can't figure out now is that everyone is obviously the same, but why is the gap so big?
What is the difference between them?
"Are you confused that you are obviously very good, but you don't know where you fall short?" Yan Shaoqing put Tang Hengdao on his shoulder and grinned.
Long Chen stabbed the ground with the Sun Eclipse Demonic Sword, stood up slowly, took a deep breath, and the color of fire surged in his eyes.
Ouch——!
The flawless white shadow of the Great Sage Flame Dragon then appeared behind Long Chen, with overwhelming momentum!
"The Flame Dragon is coming...!"
Buzz!
The majestic dragon flames roared and filled the blade of Sun Eclipse, and a huge tide of flames spread like a vast sea.
"Oh! It's so powerful. It's interesting. Can't you help but use the descending skill?" Yan Shaoqing looked like he was watching a show, not feeling nervous at all.
Very comfortable and relaxing!
Long Chen's figure, wielding a sword, burst out and rushed out, swinging his sword and arriving in an instant!
"Four types!"
"Dragon flames slash in all directions!"
Tsk!
The burst of dragon flame sword energy was like sword energy spreading in all directions on the horizontal plane, instantly blocking Yan Shaoqing's retreat from all sides!
In response, Yan Shaoqing waved the Tang Hengdao, his left hand on the end of the handle, and grinned.
"Hahaha, the God of Fire is coming...!"
"Two type!"
"Burning fire and roaring to the sky!"
Boom! Bang!
The blazing flames became more fierce, burning the heaven and earth, and then broke through the sky, swallowing up the damage of Long Chen's advent skill in an instant.
Seeing the situation, they saw the roaring and majestic flames, the fierce flames belonging to the Yan clan, coming towards them.
"The coming of fire...!"
"Type Nine!"
"Yan Huanglong Jiutian!"
Ouch——!
As the sword energy swirls and sweeps across, a phantom of the Yanhuang Heavenly Dragon will be added to each rotation. Long Chen quickly spins the Nine Swords Dragon Flame sword energy, and surges past in an instant.
"Hahaha, skills are good skills, but it's a pity that you consume so much by doing this. Has no one taught you how to save?"
Yan Shaoqing swung his sword. Faced with the flame sword energy of the nine dragons, he swung the sword out. The terrifying power of fire that seemed to be able to burn the world was surging!
"The God of Fire is coming!"
"Six types!"
"Wolf Flame Beacon Fire Howl!"
The six scorching wolf flames instantly bite the nine scorching celestial dragon shadows. Although it is six VS nine, in terms of momentum, Yan Shaoqing is stronger...
In an instant, Long Chen saw the endless wolf flames instantly breaking through his descending skills. He suddenly looked stunned, and finally his entire body was swallowed by the wolf flames...
