They appeared in a cave together. There were a few evil spirits in the cave. The two of them dealt with the evil spirits at the same time and quickly killed them.
Since there were obviously no evil spirits around, this cave naturally became the battlefield for their duel.
"Brat, today, I will expose your true face and bring you to the Law Enforcement Hall!" Zhao Mingcheng said coldly as he looked at Lin Long.
"I hope it's as you wish." Lin Long smiled indifferently.
With that said, the two of them began to activate their demonic arts.
A moment later, Zhao Mingcheng directly sent a palm strike at Lin Long.
In an instant, billowing demonic energy immediately attacked Lin Long.
Zhao Mingcheng, who looked down on Lin Long, clearly did not use his Spiritual Fire.
His opponent's realm was higher than his, so Lin Long did not let his guard down. He brought out the scarlet demonic flames. However, he did not use the strongest form of the scarlet demonic flames.
Immediately, the demonic energy with the black-blue flickering flames immediately met the other party.
"Bang!"
After the collision, one of them retreated seven or eight steps, while the other only took two steps back.
He was actually at a disadvantage! Zhao Mingcheng was a little surprised by this situation.
Because he was the one who was at a disadvantage.
It seemed that this guy was not as weak as he looked. He had to use his Spiritual Fire. With that thought in mind, Zhao Mingcheng directly activated his Spiritual Fire.
Immediately, the black-red flames with an eerie aura immediately burned on his body.
"Black-red Demonic Flames!"
As Zhao Mingcheng roared, he once again attacked Lin Long with his palm. Unlike before, the demonic energy he shot out this time was covered in raging black-red flames.
Lin Long immediately countered with a palm strike. This time, the demonic energy he shot out was still covered in black-blue flames.
The palm strike landed, and with a muffled sound, Lin Long was directly sent flying.
"Hehe, how is it? My Black-red Demonic Flames are powerful, right?" Seeing that Lin Long was directly sent flying, Zhao Mingcheng could not help but reveal a complacent smile.
As soon as his voice fell, he directly rushed forward and attacked again, not giving Lin Long a chance to catch his breath.
However, his expression quickly changed because he realized that the color of the flames on the demonic aura that Lin Long had unleashed had actually changed.
Previously, the flames were alternating between black and blue, but now, they were actually scarlet flames.
Most importantly, after this change, the demonic aura that Lin Long released immediately became stronger.
Not good! In the next moment, he was sent flying by Lin Long's attack.
This time, he was even more miserable than Linlong. He crashed heavily onto the ground.
When he got up, there was blood at the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.
"Your Spirit Fire actually underwent such a transformation!" Zhao Mingcheng exclaimed as he wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth.
"So-so," Linlong said calmly.
"Don't be complacent. I didn't use my full strength just now. If I had used my full strength, you wouldn't be my opponent even if your Spiritual Fire has such a transformation!" Zhao Mingcheng said as he stimulated his demonic arts again.
Just now, he indeed did not use his full strength. Therefore, at this moment, he even felt a little regretful. Because if he had used his full strength, he probably would not have been injured.
"Black-red Demonic Flames!" In the next moment, Zhao Mingcheng once again attacked Linlong.
This time, his demonic aura was clearly more intense. Not only that, but the Black-red Demonic Flames on the demonic aura also burned even more frantically.
The two figures retreated once again. What made Zhao Mingcheng's expression turn ugly was that even though he had used his full strength, it seemed that he was only on par with his opponent.
This kid's Spiritual Fire was actually so powerful! This situation made Zhao Mingcheng exclaim in his heart.
He was now certain that his cultivation level was definitely higher than his opponent's. The only difference was that his Spiritual Fire was too weak compared to his opponent's. Otherwise, the current situation would not have been like this.
He knew that since it was a draw, it would be difficult for him to deal with his opponent. However, when he thought that his cultivation level was higher than his opponent's, he could definitely use his cultivation level to suppress his opponent in the end. He could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
"Kid, your cultivation level is lower than mine. If we continue to fight like this, you will eventually lose to me!" Zhao Mingcheng stared at Linlong and said.
He naturally said this to put pressure on Linlong and make him cower before the fight even started. This way, his chances of winning would be higher.
Unexpectedly, Linlong smiled indifferently. "You're wrong. The one who will lose will be you."
"The one who will lose will be me. Hahaha, I say, is there something wrong with your brain?" Hearing Linlong's words, Zhao Mingcheng could not help but burst into laughter.
Linlong no longer paid attention to him. Instead, he once again activated his demonic technique. This time, he no longer used the scarlet Demonic Flames alone. Instead, he used the Sky Demon Blade.
In the next moment, the demonic blade formed from demonic aura not only burned with scarlet flames, but also flashed with a strange black light.
Seeing the change in Linlong's demonic blade, the smile on Zhao Mingcheng's face immediately froze. He felt a terrifying aura from Linlong's demonic blade.
How is this possible? How did this kid's demonic technique suddenly become so powerful! Zhao Mingcheng could not help but exclaim in his heart.
He wanted to retreat to avoid Linlong's powerful aura, but how could Linlong give him the chance? With a slight movement, the demonic blade was already slashing towards Zhao Mingcheng like a graceful swan.
In a panic, Zhao Mingcheng quickly used his own defensive martial skill.
Following that, another muffled sound rang out, and Zhao Mingcheng was immediately sent flying.
After falling to the ground, Zhao Mingcheng spat out a mouthful of blood.
Afraid that Linlong would take advantage of this opportunity to attack again, Zhao Mingcheng quickly endured the pain and climbed up.
Linlong did not take advantage of the situation to attack. Instead, he smiled indifferently. "How is it? Did I say it wrong?"
"What kind of spiritual fire and demonic technique is this? Why are they so powerful?" Zhao Mingcheng could not help but ask.
"I don't need to tell you that," Linlong said indifferently.
As he spoke, Zhao Mingcheng hurriedly took out a healing pill from his body and swallowed it.
After catching his breath, he said coldly, "Although you have seriously injured me, you can only be defeated by me!"
"Oh, could it be that you still have a trump card?" Linlong asked.
"Of course, and it's a trump card that you can't deal with at all!" After saying that, Zhao Mingcheng once again raised his head. Obviously, he was very confident in his trump card.
After saying that, he raised his hand, and a pitch-black sword immediately appeared in his hand.
Looking at the sword, Linlong's face revealed a trace of astonishment, because this was not an ordinary runic sword. There were strange black runes flashing on its surface. Not only that, but the body of the sword also emitted a strange aura.
This black sword is not an ordinary sword. Linlong thought to himself.
Although he could not see what the sword was capable of, he could feel that it was not ordinary.
"Kid, I will let you experience the power of this double-sided demon sword later." As he said that, Zhao Mingcheng moved his hand, holding the black sword vertically in front of him. At the same time, he stimulated the demonic energy on his body.
As for Linlong, his eyes were unblinkingly staring at the black sword in his opponent's hand. After the black sword changed its posture, Linlong's face once again revealed a trace of surprise.
This was because he discovered that the aura of the two sides of the black sword was vaguely different and incompatible.
Could it be that the word 'double-sided' came from this? Linlong couldn't help but think to himself.
As he was thinking, Zhao Mingcheng, who was opposite him, shouted and directly slashed with his sword.
At this moment, Linlong only felt his vision blur, and a black shadow actually appeared beside Zhao Mingcheng, and then also raised a sword and slashed at him.
Although this black shadow was formed by demonic energy, whether it was the aura or the power of the sword, it was exactly the same as Zhao Mingcheng's.
In an instant, Linlong thought of something.
At this moment, he did not dare to be careless, and directly used the full strength of his demonic technique.
In an instant, the demon sword with a scarlet flame and a strange black light slashed over.
"Bang!"
With a loud explosion, Linlong's demon sword was directly smashed by the black sword qi of Zhao Mingcheng and the black shadow. After that, Linlong was sent flying by the remaining force, and smashed hard on the ground.
"How is it? My double-sided demon sword is powerful, right?" Zhao Mingcheng said proudly.
At this moment, it was also at this moment that the black shadow that appeared just now suddenly disappeared.
The smug Zhao Mingcheng strode toward Linlong. In his opinion, his attack just now was enough to make Linlong unable to fight back.
However, he was soon so shocked that his mouth opened wide. This was because Linlong actually stood up, and there seemed to be no injuries on his body.
"How are you fine?" Zhao Mingcheng said in disbelief.
He knew that this was not the time to ask this question, so before Linlong could answer, he had already brandished the black sword in his hand again.
At the same time, the black shadow from before appeared again.
"Kid, I don't believe that you can withstand my attack again!"
With that said, he shouted and then slashed at Linlong again with his sword. The black shadow beside him did the same, and its target was also Linlong.
Bang, bang …
Amidst the explosions, the two streaks of sword qi struck Linlong again.
Even though Linlong activated a defensive martial skill, he was still sent flying again.
This time, you can't possibly stand up again, right? After sending Linlong flying, Zhao Mingcheng widened his eyes and looked at Linlong.
However, the corner of his mouth twitched when in the next moment, Linlong stood up again. It seemed like he was only slightly injured.
Could it be that this kid has some kind of protective treasure? With that thought in mind, Zhao Mingcheng brandished the black sword in his hand again.
If there really was some kind of protective treasure, he was not afraid because he believed that as long as he worked hard, there was no protective treasure that his double-sided demon sword could not cut open.
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