Chapter 1362: Dragon Knight VS Demon

Under normal circumstances, a ring with dragons is generally a symbolic challenge. It is good to be able to get a few celestial spars. But under Lan's operation, it suddenly became more. It's perfect...
Ring number one.
"Miss Lan, hello. I am Xing Haotian of the Eight-Armed God and Demon Race." The Eight-Armed God and Demon Prince did not attack immediately after the time was up, but spoke to Lan Xuanyu.
Lan Xuanyu was expressionless, just looking at him with cold eyes.
Xing Haotian said solemnly: "Actually, I am not willing to challenge you at this time. You are very strong. If you really challenge you, it should be when you are the strongest. We are fair. But, very Sorry, today, you killed too many of my compatriots. For the glory of the eight-armed gods and demons, I must fight on behalf of my people."
"I know, this is an unfair game. With your current state, it's really unfair. For the friendship between the dragons and ours, even if you kill my people back and forth, I can guarantee that if I beat my eyes In this state, you don’t have to kill you. The friendship between my eight-armed gods and demons and the dragons will never change."
It would not be surprising if these words were spoken from the strong men of other races, but speaking from the people of the crazy race of the Eight-armed Divine Demon, it would give everyone present a very strange feeling.
Is this guy really the eight-armed gods and demons? These remarks seem to be to resolve contradictions. But in fact, what he was doing was challenging such nasty things as Golden Dragon Princess in a weak state. It happened to be so grand-sounding. Isn’t it the result of the final martial arts contest? This guy is very sinister!
"Don't talk nonsense, come on." Bai Xiuxiu let out a cold snort and flashed around, already blocking Lan Xuanyu.
Lan Xuanyu pressed one hand on her shoulder from behind, and Bai Xiuxiu looked back at "her", the "two women" looked at each other, and his eyes were full of "decisive".
The audience in the audience suddenly exploded, and for a while, the entire Tianma Square became noisy.
If it weren't for the eight-armed gods and demons to be too aggressive, I'm afraid the shameless and despicable curses would have sounded long ago.
"Please—" Xing Haotian shouted in a deep voice, with eight arms spread out on both sides of his body, and each hand held a purple-gold epee.
The quality of this epee is obviously not comparable to the weapons of his tribesmen before. On each epee, a few meters long sword beams are shot.
Xing Haotian walked in the direction of Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu step by step, and with each step, the core of the gods and demons on his chest would become brighter, and his aura would rise a bit with it. Show a super vigor.
"Ang--" At this moment, Bai Xiuxiu let out a loud dragon chant. In the next instant, her body suddenly swelled, displaying her martial soul real body. Abyss Ice Demon Dragon!
The dark blue dragon's wings spread out, and the temperature on the entire No. 1 ring dropped rapidly.
All the audience suddenly realized that this is also a dragon! And in the previous battles, she seemed, seemed, possible, never showed her true state! Until this moment, she really showed her true body.
The crystal clear dark blue scales are like crystal carved in the sunlight. In terms of appearance, the abyss ice dragon is even more beautiful than the fierce and powerful appearance of the Golden Dragon King.
Although not as large as the Golden Dragon King's body, the body of the Abyssal Ice Devil Dragon is more than fifty meters long, and the huge dragon wings spread out, and the momentum is not weak.
At this moment, the Golden Dragon Princess had already been carried on her head.
Long hair fluttering, ponytail fluttering in the wind. There was a pair of dark blue long horns on the Abyssal Ice Demon Dragon's head. Lan Xuanyu grasped one long horn with his left hand, although his face was pale. But at this time she was riding the dragon, looking so graceful.
"Dragon Knight, it's the Dragon Knight" The admiration erupted among the audience. Yes, doesn't the blue at this moment look like a dragon knight?
Although the white gauze dress on her body was dyed red with blood, even though her face was so pale. But her persistence, perseverance, unyielding, and stubbornness are still the virtues that a dragon knight should have!
Xing Haotian was shocked when he saw the abyssal ice demon dragon that suddenly grew bigger in front of him, but he soon discovered that the aura of the abyssal ice demon dragon was not very strong. My heart was suddenly relieved.
Yes! Xiuxiu has always been involved in the previous battles. Although the cost is not as big as Lan, it is definitely not small. Now even if it shows the body, how much strength can it have? As long as the strength is not strong enough, that is not a problem.
"Drink!" Xing Haotian let out a low growl, and a purple-black light suddenly appeared behind him. The light rose against the storm, and in a flash, it swelled to a height of 100 meters.
The 100-meter-high demon is still the appearance of an eight-armed demon. He can't see his face, but his aura soars in an instant, and his body swells up, quickly overlapping with the demon behind him.
This is the exclusive bloodline ability of the royal family of the eight-armed gods and demons. Only the royal blood can have it. Once cast, it can burst out several times its original combat power.
In this state, Xing Haotian's body strength was already at the level of gods, but his realm had not yet broken through. It is not the same as Qi Tianlong in the peak state.
If it were six months ago, Lan Xuanyu had encountered him in his current state, and there would be almost no possibility of winning.
As for now, it's a completely different scene.
Facing the huge demon look, Bai Xiuxiu's abyss ice demon dragon flapped its wings, the violent ice demon snow was already overwhelming, and under her wings, she whizzed towards the opposite eight-armed demon prince.
The temperature on the entire No. 1 arena dropped sharply, and the brilliance of the entire battlefield dimmed. Each piece of the dark blue snowflake is like a sharp blade, with an aura of extreme cold, coming in an instant.
The surface of the eight-armed demon prince who swelled himself with the devil's face almost instantly condensed on a thin layer of ice.
But this did not affect his attack. The huge body of a hundred meters high stepped out in one step, and the eight epee in his hand had already been slashed out. The huge purple-gold light blades intertwined into a sword net, and went straight to cover Bai Xiuxiu.
Wherever it passed, the air currents of the ice, demon and snow were split one after another, and the blizzard seemed to have been chopped away and scattered around.
Bai Xiuxiu didn't choose to carry it hard. With her wings pressed down, her huge body fluttered high and rushed into the sky. The seemingly huge dragon body actually changed directions ingeniously in the air. At the same time, it brought layers of black halo on its body. Under the tug, it stubbornly dispelled the sword light, but failed to cut it on its own body. . This is also the role of the demon field brought by the demon dance.
It felt like the prince of the eight-armed and demon. At this time, he was facing a huge quagmire, attacking and cutting into it. Under the flow of the quagmire, he actually deflected his attack.
In the previous many battles, the eight-armed and demon prince has naturally been paying attention, and he has naturally judged Bai Xiuxiu's strength. From the analysis of combat effectiveness, it is obvious that Bai Xiuxiu and Lan Xuanyu still have a big gap, especially in attacks and explosions, which show more support capabilities.
But the one in front of her seemed to have changed into a dragon. After she displayed the Ice Devil Dragon's body, not only the whole aura became much stronger, but her ability also seemed to become stronger. Could it be that she had been covering up her cultivation level before?
Thinking of this, the eight-armed demon prince suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. Of course, this is just a flash. For the Eight-Armed God Demon Race, although he is already very calm and wise, he will never lack fighting spirit, nor will anything affect his fighting spirit.