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Chapter 978: Phoenix Bloodline

"hehe."

Feng Yang, wearing red armor, could feel the thoughts in Jiang Hao's gloomy and cruel eyes, and not only showed a contemptuous smile and said, "Your eyes are very interesting. This is the first time I have seen your human race have animal nature, so I admire you very much."

When facing Feng Yang's words, Jiang Hao still had no expression on his face, his eyes were sarcastic, and he did not say a word.

"I have read ancient books. Thousands of years ago, your human cultivators were strong, far more powerful than our demon clan."

Feng Yang was not in a hurry to take action. Perhaps Jiang Hao was different from others, which made him become very interested in this human cultivator, so he said a few more words and said with a smile: "But it's a pity that your human clan declined a thousand years ago, and our demon clan rose. There was never a human cultivator in five or six hundred years until you appeared in Phoenix Mountain.

So I am very interested in you and want to see how you human cultivators are different from our demon cultivators."

Feng Yang smiled with a very confident smile, looked at Jiang Hao with contempt and arrogant eyes, and said with a smile: "If you don't want to die, just use your strength to beat me, otherwise I will use your blood to make blood wine to drink, and I will not waste it with you a sixth-grade golden elixir."

As soon as these words were said, Jiang Hao's eyes were terrifyingly cold. Facing the young man in front of him, he had to say that his level 5 peak demon realm strength must have the capital of arrogance.

But the more this happens, the more it can stimulate Jiang Hao's fighting spirit! So without saying a word, he formed seals with both hands, and two ice-breaking runes appeared on his wrists. The ice-cold elements condensed into two long sharp ice skates and were held in his hands, and immediately posed for a fighting posture.

At this moment, Jiang Hao was like a terrifying beast, his eyes were cold and he stared at Feng Yang in front of him, and his whole body burst out with a strong aura, which immediately shocked more than a thousand demon audiences in the entire colosseum and started to discuss: "This human cultivator is really not simple."

"Yes, this is his full strength..." "So strong, I hope Young Master Fengyang can defeat him."

"Well, it's hard to say. Although Young Master Fengyang is at the peak of level 5, and has black gold synthetic armor and divine weapons and swords, I always feel that this human cultivator is very terrifying. His eyes are like the cruel feeling of a snow wolf staring at his prey..." "Yes, he is still a human race, and I believe that he is a snow wolf clan..." The demons on the rostrum were talking about it, and even Liu Fengshun, Huang Pangbo Langqing and Hu Zi Jun Helan in the upper room were staring at the Colosseum and had begun to face the human cultivator.

Hu Zijun narrowed her eyes and said, "Who can win?"

"Nonsense, it's Brother Fengyang."

Huang Pangbo still flattered Fengyang.

"It's hard to say."

Lang Qing said calmly with expressionless face.

"Why not bet?"

Hu Zijun smiled sinisterly, and Liu Fengshun smiled without hesitation, "Then I bet on human cultivators."

"Forehead."

Huang Pangbo glanced at him and said, "Liu Fengshun, if you have the ability, don't drink bloody wine."

"That's not, human blood wine is very mellow."

Liu Fengshun laughed, which made Hu Zijun and the others laugh because the human race was their blood. No matter how strong Jiang Hao was, he could not change the concept of the demon world.

Looking at Jiang Hao in front of him, holding two long ice skates in both hands, Feng Yang squinted his eyes, and asked, "This should be the talisman technique among your human cultivators, right?"

Facing this young man from the demon clan, Jiang Hao looked fierce and finally said coldly: "If you want to fight, you can fight, why not talk nonsense."

Feng Yang showed a surprised expression and looked at him and smiled: "So you can speak. We all thought you were mute before."

"Haha..." These words made the demons in the Colosseum audience laugh.

"Then let's fight."

Immediately, Feng Yang stopped talking nonsense. The black gold sword in his hand was unsheathed and the cold light flashed. In an instant, Feng Yang burst out with a strong demonic aura, and then combined with the armor made of his black gold and chicken blood stainless steel.

The red demonic aura suddenly shone brightly, like a god of war descending to earth. He narrowed his eyes slightly, held up the black gold sword with his right hand, and injected the demonic aura, and the sword energy burst out several feet high, and waved towards Jiang Hao, "Check my sword."

Facing the powerful sword energy that Feng Yang slashed, Jiang Hao looked up and glared with his eyes, without any intention of giving in and dodging. He only saw his long ice skates in his hands lifting up and crossing them.

Clang! The sword energy slashed on Jiang Hao's crossed ice sword, and the powerful sword energy still made him slightly arch his feet and knees, but it was just a little tight, because Jiang Hao was not the time when he could only exert his success power before. Now he is in the peak state of the mid-stage God Distraction Realm.

So he shook his ice skates slightly, and Fengyang's sword energy was shaken away by him. Before the demons in the audience could react with Helan Liu Fengshun and others above. Jiang Hao's eyes were like torch, and he rose into the air. He held up the ice skates with both hands, and the Dantian Qihai burst out with strong vitality and shouted loudly: "You can also take me two swords."

"Uh" Facing Jiang Hao who was coming in the air and swinging a few feet long with two swords, Fengyang Xing stared slightly, his expression was still arrogant and confident, and he immediately held the black gold sword in his hands and raised it up.

There was another sound of steel attack, but then the stone wall of the Colosseum behind Fengyang was slashed with deep marks by Jiang Hao's sword energy, and the two demons who were approaching were almost killed, scaring them to death.

Feng Yang's eyes were slightly cold. Although he blocked Jiang Hao's two sword aura, he almost hurt the demon people behind him, making his face dark. Looking at Jiang Hao who had retreated in front of him, Feng Yang's mouth curled up slightly and sneered. Without saying a word, he waved the black gold sword and disappeared in place, and appeared again in front of Jiang Hao. The long sword was raised from below, Jiang Hao glared and blocked the two ice swords. The sword aura contained a powerful demonic energy, which shocked Jiang Hao into the air.

"Ah..." But the stone wall of the Colosseum was slashed with sword marks by his sword energy, and the stone gravel splashed and hit the demons on it screamed. But Feng Yang ignored it at all and looked back at Jiang Hao who was rushing up in the air. He saw that he kicked and all the whole thing rose into the air. The black gold sword burst out with a few feet of light. A huge red figure appeared behind him... "It's the Phoenix Sword..." Seeing a huge phoenix figure behind Feng Yang, the demons on the audience rostrum instantly shocked the demons on the Colosseum audience. Heilan Liufengshun Bearded Junlang Qinghuang Pang Bo and the others were also secretly surprised and praised: "Brother Fengyang Phoenix Sword has improved a lot."

"That's right, after all, Brother Fengyang's family has Phoenix bloodline!"

Hu Zijun nodded and smiled.

"I guess this human cultivator may not be able to take Brother Fengyang's Phoenix Sword."

Liu Fengshun narrowed his eyes, but Lang Qing said calmly: "Not necessarily..." Sure enough, Jiang Hao also saw the shadow of the ancient divine beast Phoenix behind Fengyang. Seeing his black gold sword burst out with terrifying sword energy, the entire Colosseum could not withstand such a powerful sword energy.

But Jiang Hao's eyes were like torches, and he could not see any fear at all. Instead, he aroused his fighting spirit. He saw the ice skates with both hands, and the dantian Qihai burst out with strong vitality. In an instant, Jiang Hao closed his hands, and the two ice skates turned into a huge ice skate that was ten feet long. With an roar, he collided with the Fengyang Phoenix Sword... In an instant, the two energy collided, burst out with dazzling light, and the energy waves hit the entire Colosseum audience rostrum.

The demons leaned back and exaggerated screams... The stone slabs and guardrails under the Colosseum were cracked, and the terrifying energy was impacted by the collision of Jiang Hao and Fengyang swords. The gravel at the scene splashed, and dust spread out, and it was a mess... But then, two figures fell from the air. Jiang Hao's ice sabers had melted in the impact of the Phoenix Sword, but he stood there without any injuries, and Fengyang, in front of him, was covered in armor.

However, a slash mark appeared on his chest, which made Feng Yang look down, his expression instantly frozen, and his eyes showed a look of surprise...
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