You have a good chance, I accept it.

"What? Are you scared?"

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know what you are thinking. You actually followed these two idiots. Don't you know that these two idiots are recognized as a useless combination by the Three Cities Alliance?"

The sword maniac saw that the Eastern God was silent, and then he turned his eyes to Ye Lin.

Ye Lin just smiled and said nothing.

"You seem to be in trouble."

Ye Lin said softly, and then looked at the dark night suppressed by the sword maniac.

"What?"

Before the sword maniac understood what Ye Lin meant, he felt a vibration under his feet. He looked down and saw that the dark night who was suppressed by him just now directly tore his condensed long sword into pieces with his hands.

The whole person slowly stood up, his eyes were wrapped in blood-red light, and his body released unprecedented violent aura.

The blood-colored lines on his body gradually turned black and purple.

"The innate magical power of the dark night dragon clan, virtual god transformation?"

Looking at the changes in the dark night, the sword maniac's body retreated rapidly, and then looked at the dark night with a serious face.

Virtual God, the innate magical power of the Dark Night Dragon Clan, once activated, the bloodline will quickly return to the ancestors, and the strength will increase endlessly. The longer the time, the higher the combat power.

Until exhausted.

"Die."

Dark Night roared, like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus, his body rushed towards the Sword Maniac at a very fast speed, and even the speed was several times faster than before.

This made the Sword Maniac completely put down his contempt just now.

"This is worthy of being my opponent, sword."

The Sword Maniac laughed and raised his hand. In an instant, the sound of swords resounded through the world, and countless sword qi gathered at his fingertips.

"Go."

The Sword Maniac pointed his fingertips, and ripples appeared in the space in front.

Waves of holidays quickly overlapped, and finally overlapped to a terrifying level.

However, Dark Night chose to ignore it, and punched out without thinking, and the method of the Sword Maniac just now was directly smashed by Dark Night's punch.

Seeing this scene, Jian Kuang was punched in the chest by An Ye before he could react. His chest sank and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body retreated uncontrollably.

And An Ye did not give him a chance to breathe, punching Jian Kuang in the chest again and again.

"Die."

An Ye roared, punched Jian Kuang in the chest directly, and slammed Jian Kuang's body to the ground.

"An Ye... is so strong?"

The Eastern God stood there and was stunned to see An Ye unilaterally slaughter Jian Kuang.

Jian Kuang was a person that even he had to be afraid of, not to mention that An Ye was not so strong a hundred years ago.

It seems that the change of An Ye is related to his innate magical power.

Some races are blessed by heaven and earth, and they are born with magical powers in their blood. This kind of magical power belongs only to this race, and others can't learn it.

"Die."

An Ye kneeled on Jian Kuang's chest, looked at Jian Kuang who was staring at him, and raised his right hand to punch.

As the punch came out, there was a sonic boom in the air. It was as if the punch of An Ye had exploded the air.

Just as it was approaching the head of the sword maniac, a black shadow came from a distance. Before An Ye could see clearly what it was, he felt a pain in his chest. The next moment, his body rubbed against the ground and flew away uncontrollably.

"I didn't expect that you, a useless dragon, could really awaken your innate magical power, but that's all."

In the distance, a man and a woman slowly walked towards this side.

A trace of disgust flashed in the eyes of the extremely embarrassed sword maniac.