"How is that possible?" When Long Yuxi's dragon claws hit Ye Shenghui's arms, Ye Shenghui's calm face finally flashed with a hint of surprise.
The dragon's claws directly left a three-inch deep wound on Ye Shenghui's steel arms.
Ye Shenghui knew only too well how hard his steel arms were.
This is not just a condensation of ordinary steel elements, but also mixed with a large number of trace elements such as zinc and manganese. You can imagine how hard it is.
But Long Yuxi's claw actually easily broke through his defense.
At this time, Long Yuxi let out a roar, the dragon roared and the tiger roared.
An invisible force directly locked onto Ye Shenghui's body, making it difficult for him to react during this breath.
What followed was the bloody mouth of Long Yuxi, and those two terrifying fangs were like the most terrifying weapons in the world.
Ye Sheng Hui Dun was a little panicked for a while, and with a sudden thought, he immediately used Taoism.
Micro control!
An invisible aura instantly covered the area with a radius of a kilometer, and the remaining soldiers, having learned from the previous experience, had all retreated a kilometer away for fear of being affected at all.
However, this tiny amount of control was completely beyond Ye Shenghui's expectations.
The last time Long Yuxi was hundreds of meters away from him, the trace elements were still able to control Long Yuxi for more than a minute.
However, this time there was almost no distance between the two, and Trace Element only controlled Long Yuxi for a second.
The next second, those two terrifying fangs had bitten into Ye Shenghui's shoulders.
Without any hesitation, Ye Shenghui immediately gathered all the immortal energy and concentrated it on his shoulders.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Shenghui's shoulders were covered with a layer of hard armor.
At the same time, Ye Shenghui's figure retreated crazily, because he knew that his armor might not be able to stop Long Yuxi's pair of terrifying fangs.
puff--!
Ye Shenghui let out a muffled groan and retreated thousands of meters away.
Where he just stood, Long Yuxi was covered in blood, and a cloud of blood mist had exploded.
Both the soldiers from the Assassination Society and the soldiers from the Northern Territory looked at each other in confusion.
"It's interesting." The president, who was dozens of miles away, leaned forward with interest and looked at Ye Shenghui and Long Yuxi in mid-air.
"Just one ten thousandth of a residual soul can elevate a ninth-level Martial Emperor to a half-step Martial Saint."
"How powerful is the real Dragon God and Tiger God?"
"President, I really want to see it for myself."
A smile appeared on the president's lips.
"What a desperate guy." Ye Shenghui tilted his head and looked at his shoulder, only to see that his shoulder was bloody and bloody, and the wounds were deep enough to show the bones.
If he hadn't put the armor on his shoulders in the end, he might have lost one of his arms now.
He has never encountered such an opponent in many years.
Ye Shenghui raised his hand, with immortal energy flowing in his palm. He touched the wound lightly, and the bloody wound recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Long..." When Ye Shenghui was about to say a few more words, Long Yuxi had already disappeared.
The next moment, an afterimage came in front of him and launched an endless pursuit of him.
boom--!
boom--!
boom--!
Two afterimages were flickering in the sky, and the two people were moving faster than anyone imagined.
Shadows appeared one after another along with huge explosions. From time to time, clouds of blood mist appeared in the sky, exploding one after another.
At a certain moment, Long Yuxi's figure turned into a meteor and hit the ground directly.
Hundreds of soldiers had no time to howl in agony, and were instantly smashed into a pulp by Long Yuxi.
Before anyone else could react from the shock, Long Yuxi had already roared and soared into the sky again.
The speed of both of them exceeded five times the speed of sound. Wherever they passed, not a single blade of grass grew, and the mountain peaks collapsed.
Countless soldiers became victims of their battle. At this moment, whether they were soldiers from the Northern Territory or soldiers from the Assassination Society, they all retreated to a distance of ten thousand meters.
This world has become a battlefield between Long Yuxi and Ye Shenghui.
boom--!
I don't know how long this battle lasted. Countless dense craters appeared on the ground, and bursts of dust rose into the sky.
All the soldiers did not continue fighting, but stood there dumbfounded, staring blankly at the two afterimages in mid-air.
Finally, at a certain moment, after an earth-shaking loud noise, Ye Shenghui's body flew upside down from the explosion and landed on the ground thousands of meters away.
There was a loud bang, and cracks as dense as a spider web suddenly appeared on the ground where Ye Shenghui fell, and a pit with a diameter of a hundred meters suddenly appeared.
"Like a mad dog." But after a while, Ye Shenghui floated out of the huge pit.
Although he was disgraced and had some shocking wounds on his body, it did not affect him in the slightest from continuing to fight.
At this moment, he looked at Long Yuxi in the air thousands of meters away and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
A person who doesn't care about his life is really scary.
At this time, Long Yuxi did not continue to attack, and the look in his eyes had become a little dull.
He was panting heavily, and one of the horns on the top of his head was even broken.
At this moment, the immortal energy in his body is dissipating. If nothing happens, the backlash of the forbidden technique will come soon.
Long Yuxi knew that his time was running out and he could not wait any longer.
Even if he could die with Ye Shenghui before he died, the president of the Assassination Society would still do it himself.
But by doing this, he can be worthy of the ancestors of Longhu Mountain, worthy of the people of the Northern Territory, and worthy of his title as the 'King of the Northern Territory'.
He just hates!
I hate myself for not working hard enough!
I hate that I am not qualified enough!
I hate that I can’t become a Martial Saint!
If he could become a saint as soon as possible, the current scene would not happen.
"ah--!"
A tragic dragon roar resounded throughout the entire world. Whether it was the soldiers from the Northern Territory who were nearby on the battlefield, or the common people who were hundreds of miles away, they could not help but feel a sad emotion in their hearts at this moment.
"Sect Master..." Long Chenfeng's eyes turned red and he clenched his fists.
He knew what the dragon's roar meant, and he knew what would happen next.
"Why bother? Why bother? Why bother?" Ye Shenghui also felt this sad emotion and sighed three times in a row.
Suddenly, all the aura on Long Yuxi's body disappeared, and a pair of dragon eyes suddenly burst out with two streaks of blood.
Immediately afterwards, he saw that his broken horn had grown back.
Countless immortal energies throughout the world were like dragons, all condensing towards the middle of his two horns!