Becoming a God by Amplifying the Effect of Cultivation

"Humph, am I, Long Qingcang, the kind of person who would go back on my word?"

Long Qingcang snorted coldly: "In this battle, my Dragon Scale Beast Clan admits defeat."

The power finally displayed by this Saintess of the Qingluan Clan was beyond the level of the Demon King. Even some Demon Kings who had just broken through might not be able to withstand it.

If he allowed this blow to land, Long Xuanlei would definitely die.

The reason why he took action was not because he wanted to go back on his word, but because he didn't want Long Xuanlei to die at the hands of the Holy Maiden of the Qingluan Clan.

after all.

The death of a half-step demon king is a huge loss for the dragon-scale beast clan.

Seeing that Long Qingcang admitted defeat, Feng Jiuming didn't say much.

If Wu Xuanxuan was defeated, he would rescue her without hesitation.

"Long Yin, you will fight in the next battle."

Long Qingcang gave an order to a burly young man from the Dragon Scale Beast Clan who looked somewhat similar to him, and then took Long Xuanlei back to his own camp.

at the same time.

The burly young man named Long Yin also strode directly in front of Feng Jiuming and the others, looking at Feng Jiuming and Wu Xuanxuan indifferently: "Long Yin of the Dragon Scale Beast Clan has come to seek advice. Do you want to change people from the Qingluan Clan or continue?"

Dragon's Blood!

Feng Jiuming's eyes darkened.

The holy son of the Dragon Scale Beast Clan, and also the biological son of Long Qingcang, is gifted with extremely powerful bloodline. Although his cultivation is slightly inferior to that of Long Xuanlei, who is at the level of a half-step demon emperor, and is only at the level of a nine-star demon king, his combat power is definitely better than that of Long Xuanlei.

If Wu Xuanxuan was in peak condition at this moment, with the help of the Qingluan clan's supreme magical power, the arrival of the divine phoenix, she might not be afraid of the Holy Son of the Dragon Scale Beast Clan.

However, Wu Xuanxuan's previous battle with Long Xuanlei had almost exhausted all her strength.

In Wu Xuanxuan's current condition, there is no way she can be a match for Long Yin.

Wu Xuanxuan's eyes were cold, and she was ready to continue fighting.

"Xuanxuan, go down and rest. Leave the rest of the battle to other tribesmen."

Feng Jiuming's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but persuade her quickly.

There were five fights, and Feng Jiuming's original expectation was to win at least two of them.

Now that Wu Xuanxuan has won one match, Feng Jiuming will be able to accept it as long as the Qingluan Clan can win one more match in the next three matches.

Wu Xuanxuan looked up at Feng Jiuming and said, "If I don't take action, do you think anyone in the Qingluan Clan can stop him?"

Feng Jiuming opened the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Facing Long Yin, the holy son of the Dragon Scale Beast Clan, even the Nine-Star Demon King of the Qingluan Clan would probably be easily suppressed.

If it weren't for Wu Xuanxuan, the Qingluan clan would most likely be defeated three-for-one in the next three fights.

but--

Wu Xuanxuan is a rare genius in the Qingluan clan. She represents the future of the Qingluan clan and is obviously more important in Feng Jiuming's heart.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Xuanxuan..."

however--

Feng Jiuming was interrupted by Wu Xuanxuan before she could finish her words.

"Don't worry, clan leader. Xuanxuan knows her limits. Even if we can't win this battle, I will completely deprive the Holy Son of the Dragon Scale Beast Tribe of his fighting power."

Wu Xuanxuan finished speaking, pointing the sword in her hand at Long Yin: "Holy Son of the Dragon Scale Beast Tribe, come and fight!"

"Are you sure you want to continue fighting with me?"

Long Yin glanced at Wu Xuanxuan calmly. "Although I have to admit that your previous move was very powerful, even I couldn't resist it, but in your current state, you shouldn't be able to perform that move, right?"

"You can try!"

As soon as Wu Xuanxuan finished speaking, she swung her sword and charged towards Long Yin.

Long Yin had no expression on his face. He punched out with his fist, which was shining with brilliant golden light, without any fancy moves. It instantly crushed all of Wu Xuanxuan's attacks and blasted Wu Xuanxuan away.

The Dragon Scale Beast Clan, as beings with dragon blood, have undoubtedly inherited the dragon clan's powerful physical body and possess terrifying power that can defeat ten opponents with one force.

And Long Yin's bloodline talent makes him the best among the dragon-scale beast clan.

The power contained in his full-strength punch makes him almost invincible except for the Demon King.

Wu Xuanxuan's eyes were cold, and the power of the Phoenix clan's bloodline once again moved the sky, causing the void to split open again with a hundred-foot-long spatial crack.

Looking at the scene in front of him, even Long Yin's expression instantly became extremely solemn.

This move again!

Long Xuanlei, who was previously half a step away from becoming a Demon King, had no power to resist Wu Xuanxuan's move. Although he believed that his strength was not weaker than Long Xuanlei, he had no confidence in being able to block such terrifying power.

We must not let Wu Xuanxuan use it!

A cold light flashed in Long Yin's eyes, and he suddenly kicked the air with his foot. A terrifying punch force that shattered the space swept across a hundred feet in the blink of an eye, and suddenly came in front of Wu Xuanxuan.

Wu Xuanxuan had no intention of dodging at all. She directly condensed a green light curtain to cover her entire body. The flaming light gate emitting a sacred aura in the void also slowly emerged again.

Obviously.

Wu Xuanxuan planned to withstand Long Yin's attack and forcibly use the Qingluan clan's supreme magical power, the Divine Phoenix Descends!

But can she really withstand Long Yin's attack and use this magical power again?

Feng Jiuming stared intently at the situation in the field.

As long as Wu Xuanxuan showed any signs of defeat, he would rescue her without hesitation and would never allow Wu Xuanxuan to make any mistakes.

Under the gaze of countless eyes.

Long Yin's shocking punch slammed into the green light curtain around Wu Xuanxuan, causing the green light curtain to change for a while, and finally, like a broken mirror, it turned into green fragments in the sky and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The green light curtain shattered, and Wu Xuanxuan's delicate body couldn't help but tremble violently.

The flame light gate that was about to condense above the void gradually dimmed.

A mysterious blue flame suddenly appeared in Wu Xuanxuan's cold eyes.

Just when she was about to force the arrival of the Divine Phoenix at all costs, Feng Jiuming could no longer sit still.

Given Wu Xuanxuan's current condition, even if she could really perform the Divine Phoenix Arrival, she would probably be in danger of death.

however--

Just as Feng Jiuming was about to intervene forcibly, a peerless sword light like thunder cut through the sky and earth and slashed directly towards Long Yin.

This sudden and terrifying knife attack made Long Yin's face change drastically.

He didn't care about Wu Xuanxuan in front of him, and a golden fist force smashed towards the peerless sword light above his head like a dragon soaring into the sky.

boom!

Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted in the void.

Long Yin was thrown back more than ten steps by a terrifying energy shock.

He suppressed the surging aura in his body and stared intently at the young man standing proudly in front of Wu Xuanxuan: "Boy, who are you? How dare you interfere in the fight between the Dragon Scale Beast Tribe and the Blue Luan Tribe?"

"You don't need to know who I am."

The young man stared at Long Yin with cold eyes: "All you need to know is, if you hurt him, you will die!"