Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Damn it!"

Even if they were unwilling to do so, the two bat demons could only crush the jade talisman obediently, otherwise they would really be burned to death. This was no ordinary flame.

The light beam descended and the two bat monsters were teleported out, leaving behind only a series of holy cards.

Chen Yan looked indifferent. As the two energies entered his body, he waved his hand and the flame cage dissipated. Then with a wave of his hand, the holy cards flew towards him.

However, before these holy cards had flown far, they suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Chen Yan raised his eyebrows, but not far away, he saw the newly appeared wind wolf man walking towards him. He stretched out his sharp claws, opened the dustpan, and locked the holy cards with an invisible force.

"Lang Ao!"

Chen Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes fell on the mark between the other person's eyebrows, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Haha, you must be Chen Yan, the most talented young master of the True Spirit Clan!"

Lang Ao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the power in his palm secretly increased, trying to attract the holy card.

"snort!"

Chen Yan snorted coldly and also increased his strength to control the holy card.

For a moment, the holy card was deadlocked halfway.

"I got this holy card. If you have the ability, just fight me head-on. It's your ability to get the holy card. After all, you also have the blood of the Wolf King in your body. Don't use such merciless tactics!"

Chen Yan said coldly.

"Haha, if this holy card of yours is yours, then it is yours. If I really let go, I would be stupid!"

Lang Ao sneered.

"Okay, since you don't follow martial ethics, don't blame me for being rude!"

With a cold gaze, Chen Yan's whole body burst into fierce flames. He saw the fingers of his other hand spread out. In an instant, the raging flames gathered and compressed in his palm.

As he blasted out his palm, terrifying flames surged out. The scorching heat caused the space in front of him to instantly distort. With a roar, the flames turned into a raging flame dragon and roared out.

"Great Wind Slash!"

Lang Ao's expression was indifferent. He twirled his sharp claws and a wave of power spread out. In an instant, strong winds blew around him and the space trembled crazily.

Immediately, Lang Ao struck out with a claw, and a huge wind blade shot out of the air, bringing with it a roaring wind. The space in front was instantly separated, and the space was trembling.

In the blink of an eye, the raging flame dragon collided with the wind blade.

Bang! !

There was a shocking explosion, and endless air waves exploded. The rolling energy was vented everywhere, and the flames and wind blades swept away, destroying this space and shattering it into pieces.

The escaping shock wave spread, causing Chen Yan and Lang Ao to tremble and retreat backwards, and the holy cards flew away.

bump!

Stomping their feet, the ground shattered, and Chen Yan and Lang Ao rushed towards the holy cards.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Both of them were very fast and arrived almost at the same time.

Chen Yan reached out and grabbed a holy card, and Lang Ao also grabbed a holy card.

The two of them were very fast, flashing rapidly in this space, taking away one holy card after another.

Soon, only the last holy card was left between the two.

Almost at the same time, the two of them stared at the holy card, quickly snatched it away, and reached out to grab it.

"Burning Seal!"

"Wind Claw!"

With a loud shout, both sides launched their own killing moves. The moment they approached the holy card, the blazing palm energy met the sharp claws.

With a loud noise, the attacks from both sides collapsed at the same time, setting off a terrifying frenzy of energy that swept wildly and swept away.

The two of them took action at the same time, trying to get the last holy card.

However, under the violent airflow, the holy card was instantly blown away, rolling and thrown upwards.

bump! bump!

With a step of their feet, Chen Yan and Lang Ao rose into the air and rushed towards the holy card.

However, just as the two of them started to move, a figure suddenly appeared above and grasped the holy card.

Immediately, Chen Yan and Lang Ao froze, frowning, and looked up, only to see a black-robed figure standing above them, overlooking them.

"Haha, the snipe and the clam are fighting, and the fisherman wins!"

The man in black robe smiled coldly, who else could it be if it wasn't Youquan.

Chen Yan and Lang Ao's expressions were slightly condensed. They naturally knew Youquan's name, yes, and the one they were most afraid of in this assessment was Youquan.