Following Xiao Yang's transformation, Xing Tian was a little worried. He felt that the fact that Xiao Yang could stand up again meant that he wasn't simple. Furthermore, the next eruption would be incomparably tyrannical, so he had to be on guard.
No matter what, as long as he killed Xiao Yang, everything would be fine. At that time, the corpse wouldn't be able to cause any more waves. Only then would there be no need to worry.
In the next moment, Xing Tian's hands suddenly clasped together, and his aura immediately spread out.
Even from tens of miles away, one could feel an extremely powerful pressure. It even caused some people with weaker cultivations to feel suffocated. It was extremely uncomfortable.
"This guy is really a monster. He can still stand up?" Xuan Ming muttered in disbelief.
The corner of Xing Feng's mouth twitched subconsciously. He felt that this was a little too far-fetched. However, he had seen everything with his own eyes. Naturally, there was nothing fake about it.
This made Xing Feng feel rather helpless. He now understood why Xiao Yang dared to bring people to a tiger's den like the WanShou Realm to cause trouble. If he didn't have many life-saving methods, how could he dare to be so presumptuous?
Therefore, it wasn't strange at all. Why would Xing Tian see him as a great enemy? In fact, during this period of time, he had even made many calculations and reviewed them countless times. Was he seriously prepared to face this battle?
In the beginning, Xing Feng felt that he was overthinking and that there wasn't much meaning. With absolute strength, he could crush Xiao Yang. Why would he need to spend so much effort?
However, now it seemed that Xing Feng was too short-sighted and didn't think deeply enough.
If Xing Feng was faced with such a situation, he would probably be panicking right now and wouldn't know how to proceed.
"Xiao Yang is indeed unfathomable. He and Xing Tian are on the same level. Naturally, he won't be that simple." Xing Feng said with a self-deprecating smile.
Originally, Xing Feng felt rather good about himself. However, now it seemed that he was just a drop in the ocean. He could be considered a genius, but he was also a genius of the lowest level.
However, Xing Feng still wasn't worried at all. In his opinion, although Xiao Yang and Xing Tian were on the same level, the gap between their realms couldn't be closed no matter what!
Therefore, victory would ultimately belong to their Profound Dragon Tribe.
Moreover, Xing Tian's current actions had already explained a lot.
Xing Tian wouldn't give Xiao Yang a chance to make a comeback, no matter how powerful he was.
Bai Jian heaved a sigh of relief at this moment. Since Xiao Yang could stand up again, it was enough to explain a lot of things.
His previous worry was just a false alarm.
Thinking about it, Xiao Yang had always been known for his tenacity. In a situation where the difference in strength was not too great, how could he be knocked down so easily?
This life-and-death brother of his had never let him down in this aspect.
Moreover, since he was willing to accept this challenge, how could he not have made any preparations?
However, Princess Mingzhu's expression did not ease up because she felt that the battle had only just begun.
Everything he had done before could be seen as a warm-up. Their next exchange would be the key to determining the outcome of the battle.
Although Xiao Yang's tenacity was indeed praiseworthy, it was also difficult to say what the outcome would be.
Everything would depend on how the two of them responded and performed. As for the difference in cultivation level, it seemed that it no longer existed.
They seemed to be competing in terms of strength, but at the same time, they were also wrestling in various aspects. If there was a problem in one area, it could lead to a complete loss.
Of course, Princess Mingzhu still thought highly of her companion. Along the way, how could she not know what kind of person Xiao Yang was?
Back then, Princess Mingzhu and Xiao Yang were both well-known figures in the Three Thousand Small Worlds. That battle was also unavoidable, but didn't she lose in the end?
Thinking about this, although Princess Mingzhu had always felt some regret, she did not take it too seriously.
After all, everyone had their own specialties. As for Xiao Yang's talent in battle, no one could compare to him.
Now, Xing Tian's heart also had a trace of panic, but he quickly suppressed it.
These thoughts could all be put aside. There was no need to throw his mind into disorder because of this.
On the contrary, how to kill Xiao Yang was the most important thing now!
"Dragon's Slaughter!"
Xing Tian roared and pushed his hands forward. An even more powerful shadow of a horned dragon appeared. It roared and the dragon's roar shook the swamp!
This move caused many of the Black Dragon Tribe's almighties to feel the suppression of their bloodline again. Even their minds became somewhat unstable.
It was very torturous.
When the horned dragon appeared, even the surroundings became austere. An extremely strange feeling involuntarily arose in everyone's heart.
More than that, it was fear.
Xiao Yang stood there as if he did not see anything. It was as if the heavens and the earth were nothing!
Just like that, he stood there proudly and fearlessly.
He was even completely unaware of the attack that was about to hit him. He was completely immersed in his own state.
Xing Tian looked on indifferently, but there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes. It was as if he wanted nothing more than to break the black-robed man's bones and beat him until he could never reincarnate!
He even continued to increase his strength, causing the horned dragon to become even more tyrannical.
As the horned dragon circled again and again, its body continued to grow. It looked insufferably arrogant.
In the blink of an eye, the horned dragon had grown to the point where it could blot out the sun!
However, such a situation only caused the people of the Profound Dragon Tribe to become even more terrified and fearful.
The horned dragon had a certain bloodline suppression on the Black Dragon Tribe. However, it did not have the same effect on human cultivators.
At this moment, Xing Tian became very determined.
Since he admired this opponent so much, the best way to show him respect was to use his most powerful move to kill him!
As for anything else, Xing Tian would not think too much about it.
Victory and defeat were often decided by a single thought. If he thought too much about it, there was no telling what would happen.
Therefore, the most important thing was to take care of the situation at hand.
Suddenly, the horned dragon seemed to have gained all its strength. It roared and charged straight at Xiao Yang.
Its claws and teeth were extremely sharp. It was as if it could easily rip open his stomach and tear him to pieces.
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