Qiang, accompanied by a clear sword chant, facing so many monsters, Fang Xuanzong did not dare to stand up, and directly drew the Longyan Sword and charged towards the monsters and beasts.

After replenishing the remnant soul of the divine beast Ya Sui, the power of the Dragon Yai Sword has greatly increased, reaching the peak level of a peerless divine weapon. It can also exert ten times the power of any sword attack, which is extremely terrifying.

Now, with Fang Xuanzong's high-level cultivation in the Immortal King Realm, holding the Dragon Sword, facing several demon masters in the early and middle levels of the Immortal King Realm, as well as a group of masters in the Immortal Spirit Realm, it is simply...

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, it is unstoppable.

Especially in a narrow area like the cabin, the demon clan's numerical advantage is weakened to the extreme.

Not to mention those demon masters who are already a level below Fang Xuanzong, even those demon generals who are also in the Immortal Lord realm but are one or two levels behind, in front of Fang Xuanzong who is holding the Dragon Sword.

, and they are not the enemy of Yihe at all.

"ah!"

Accompanied by bursts of screams, Fang Xuanzong, one man and one sword, actually led Zhao Feiyao in the narrow aisle of the mahogany cabin, killing all the monster masters with blood pouring out. They were so frightened that the entire aisle was dyed red with blood.

"how so?"

Just behind the group of monster masters, the wolf-headed general had already turned pale.

He didn't react before, but now that he calmed down, he clearly found that the aura of Fang Xuanzong in front of him was far less powerful than that of Fang Xuanzong on the deck. It was clearly just a clone, but it was just a clone, and its revealed strength

, it turned out to be so terrifying, completely crushing them.

And just when the wolf-headed general was shocked, the demon masters in front had already fallen down one after another, and the demon-like figure had already reached his eyes.

…

At the same time, energy exploded on the ship's board, and the battle between Fang Xuanzong and the Little Lion King reached a fever pitch.

"Bang bang bang!"

Accompanied by bursts of thunder-like roars, in the endless energy flames, the two figures collided fiercely together again like two ancient giant beasts.

With a click, the terrifying energy exploded, and even dark cracks appeared in the surrounding void.

"Damn it! Why is this guy getting stronger and stronger?"

The little lion king looked extremely ugly.

He and Fang Xuanzong have been fighting for so long. At the beginning, he was able to suppress Fang Xuanzong in terms of strength and speed, and once had the upper hand. But as the battle progressed, this kid's strength and speed became stronger and stronger.

He was so fast that he even surpassed himself and started to beat himself, which was simply unbelievable.

You must know that the more intense the battle, the warrior's energy and physical energy consumption will be huge. The longer the battle, the greater the consumption, whether it is strength and speed, or spirit, reaction will be greatly weakened, far from what it was before.

Even the little lion king himself cannot avoid this.

However, Fang Xuanzong did exactly the opposite. After fighting with him for so long, not only did he not feel tired at all, but he became braver and more excited as he fought, along with various attributes such as strength and speed.

All are greatly enhanced and completely unreasonable.

"Little Lion King, take another move from me - God's Technique!"

At this moment, Fang Xuanzong's violent shouts reached his ears again, and then he used another extremely domineering move of the God's Art, towards the little lion king.

"ah!"

Even though the little lion king was very powerful, after such a long and fierce battle, he finally couldn't hold on any longer. He was knocked back several feet by Fang Xuanzong's terrifying punch. He looked at Fang Xuanzong with a slightly tired face.

direction, showing a ghostly expression.

"This bastard!"

The little lion king secretly cursed in his heart. With this punch, he could clearly feel that Fang Xuanzong's power had increased again.

His power was constantly weakening, but Fang Xuanzong's power was constantly increasing. As one went, the little lion king actually felt a little tired.
Chapter completed!