Compared to Xu Yi's ape-like arms, Long Jingtian's arms are like toothpicks.
But the power brought by Long Jingtian's arms is not weaker than Xu Yi's giant pillar-like ape arms.
The room was filled with strong winds, but there was a loud bang and two arms intersecting.
Long Jingtian's arm actually firmly supported Xu Yi's arm, but there was no trace of relaxation on his face, and he was extremely puzzled.
Long Jingtian knows very well that Xu Yi is not Demon Race. In his eyes, this kind of magical power that manifests a demonic body is just an old trick of filling the body with energy and blood to gain great strength in a short period of time.
But when Xu Yi's ape arm fell into his palm, he could clearly feel its terrifying power that could destroy mountains and seas.
At this moment, although he was holding Xu Yi's ape arm firmly, it was completely different from what he had originally imagined.
His demonic body is almost the strongest in this world. He doesn't even need to reveal his true form, but he already has tremendous power that is rarely matched in the world.
He could never imagine that the arm of a lowly human monk here would be so shaken that the energy and blood all over his body surged and his bones cracked.
As soon as they joined hands, Xu Yi was also shocked to the extreme. The Dragon Elephant Aspect he has now manifested is already his strongest attack form. In terms of strength, it can easily shake mountains.
Long Jingtian blocked his critical attack with a wave of his palm. Such a gap was hard for him to accept.
When strong men clash, the victory or defeat will be decided at the drop of a hat. Although both of them are frightened and doubtful, they do not slow down at all.
Just as he crossed his arms, the attack started again.
Not only Xu Yi had a desire to fight, Long Jingtian also had a desire to win. He could not tolerate that he, the noble and sacred demon king, would lose in strength to a mere humble human race.
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
The critical strike was like thunder, and the room was filled with violent winds, far sharper than arrows.
The weirdest thing is that this cave abode seems to have the natural ability to absorb attack power. These two demon-god-like monsters are fighting to the death in this area that stretches hundreds of feet. Their attacks are like breaking mountains and shattering mountains. They accidentally fall on the ground and the four walls without cutting off any debris.
The five large tanks were also as safe as a mountain and did not shake at all. On the contrary, the green jade box suspended in the center of the five large tanks occasionally shook slightly.
In the midst of the violence, only Xue Zihan stood quietly, extremely calm and not affected at all.
She stared at Xu Yi and Long Jingtian, feeling extremely upset.
She wanted to stop shouting several times, but was afraid that she would stop, which made Long Jingtian more and more irritated.
She kept sending her thoughts to Xu Yi, asking Xu Yi to hide next to her, but the thoughts passed away and disappeared.
Little did she know that although Long Jingtian was fighting with Xu Yi, his attention never relaxed at Xue Zihan.
Seeing the concern on her face, Long Jingtian felt heartbroken.
He was almost convinced that Xue Zihan and Xu Yi were not old friends, but lovers.
Jealousy was like a poisonous snake biting his heart.
"Even if Snow Immortal is full of resentment, this thief will kill him. Time will eventually erase the traces of this damn thief in Snow Immortal's heart. Only I, Long Jingtian, can stay with Snow Immortal for eternity."
At this thought, Long Jingtian roared wildly, and a flush flashed across his face. After the flush, his handsome face was as pale as snow.
Long Jingtian's left palm was still filled with wind and thunder, and he was parrying Xu Yi. His right palm suddenly glowed, and in the rapid tremor, countless black spots flashed around his palm, which were vortices created by the collapse of space.
"Void-Splitting Hand, it's Void-Splitting Hand!"
Xue Zihan was astonished to the extreme. He couldn't believe that Long Jingtian had actually practiced the magical skill that Demon Race said in the classics was impossible to practice. He couldn't help but blurt out.
It was too late, but soon, Long Jingtian's right palm had been printed on the lower abdomen of the violent ape like lightning.
"Roar!"
The violent ape let out a hoarse roar, its lower abdomen suddenly collapsed, countless cracks appeared on the skin there, and its body retreated violently.
"What a magical skill!"
Long Jingtian gave a sharp shout and was about to give chase.
This admiration was not to praise his own "Void-Splitting Hand", but to sincerely marvel at the Body Tempering Divine Art shown by Xu Yi.
His Void-Splitting Hand, which he spent a lot of effort to train, contains the power of collapsing space. Even Divine Treasure can hardly resist his grasp.
Xu Yi's manifested demonic body was struck by his solidifying blow, but its abdomen collapsed, its physical body was not destroyed, and it still had the ability to move.
He read all the books and books but never saw such a terrifying Body Tempering Divine Art.
Boom!
A huge sword rushed towards him, and Long Jingtian's furious figure suddenly condensed. He waved his palm and grabbed it lightly, grabbing the Sword Qi in his palm. In the next moment, Sword Qi disappeared.
He tried to move again, but found that his body was invisibly restrained by some kind of field.
Immediately, countless small swords were seen floating in the air.
"Hun Tian Sword!"
Long Jingtian's face suddenly turned gloomy to the extreme. He pinched the spell with both hands, and two balls of light flashed out. The sword array in the sky suddenly collapsed. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It is much worse than the sword array of Niu Tongtian and those green monsters. You are still too weak after all."
As soon as he said the words, he suddenly realized something. This Hun Tian Sword was actually performed by Xu Yi on his own. Even Niu Tongtian and others had to perform thirteen sword techniques together with thirteen people before they could use Hun Tian Sword.
"Is this a method that despicable humans should have? This thief ran into my hands, but it was the ancestor demon who had a spirit. He used my hands to get rid of this huge trouble."
Long Jingtian Thoughts were running through his mind, and he said coldly, "I understand, you despicable guy has indeed colluded with the Green Demon for a long time. You are the Green Demon's spy lurking in my Donghai. Today, Mr. Long will kill you to thank Donghai."
These words were meant for Xue Zihan.
He had long made up his mind to kill Xu Yi, even if Xue Zihan held a grudge, and now that he had the opportunity to kill Xu Yi, Long Jingtian would naturally not let it go if he had a high-sounding reason to kill him.
He really cares too much about how Xue Zihan looks.
Before the roar fell, Sword Qi appeared out of thin air all over the sky.
Every time Xu Yi casts Hun Tian Sword, it evolves from Seven Thousand Swords.
That's because Seven Thousand Swords itself is extremely powerful and can have a dual-use effect.
Obviously, against a big monster like Long Jingtian, the power of Seven Thousand Swords is almost zero, and then evolving from Seven Thousand Swords to Hun Tian Sword only prolongs the activation time of Hun Tian Sword.
At this stall, life and death are instantaneous, Xu Yi is not willing to waste time,
The inside of his Qi Sea Realm was almost boiling. Countless true energy drilled out through the strengthened veins. In an instant, the violent ape transformed into a fireball. The infinite true energy transported out the monstrous fire spiritual power and transformed it into Sword Qi. In cave abode, it swept across the sky.
Hun Tian Sword was successful, and the field power derived from the sword formation took effect, and Long Jingtian's actions were immediately controlled.
He used his hands to produce a ball of light again, and the sixth-level demon's ability to control spiritual power was instantly catalyzed to the extreme in the silver ball of light in his palm.
The large sword formation quickly disintegrated, and the shortcomings of the sword formation were finally exposed at this time.