Chapter 1207 The Hardest Thing Is the Mouth

Lin Yuan hid aside, concealing his aura, and watched the fight carefully. The four presidents who were fighting should be the top of the fighting power that Lin Yuan could get close to.

The endless magic and secret treasures of the few of them made him a little dazzled.

The president of the Suzaku Guild, Suotu, who had a brief confrontation with Lin Yuan before, was a little afraid of the president of the Qinglong Guild, Changyu, with his Suzaku Xuanhuo.

But Changyu seemed to be prepared. He was wearing a dark green protective magic weapon. Even if he was hit by the Suzaku Xuanhuo several times, he was safe and sound.

This shocked the three of them. They didn't expect Changyu to have such a preparation. This meant that the other party also wanted to put the three of them to death, so they made sufficient preparations.

Because everyone knew that the Suzaku Xuanhuo itself had a great restraint on Changyu, but the other party had made this preparation, which meant that they would fight to the death with them.

However, Changyu's realm was slightly higher than the three of them, and he was also very powerful, so he was not at a disadvantage when fighting one against three.

Now that Changyu had a protective magic weapon that could resist the Suzaku Mysterious Fire, Suotu's combat power had basically been lost.

As the most ferocious, Qiu Qianba also showed his absolute strength in the battle against Changyu. His white tiger claws frequently swung out, colliding with Changyu's Azure Dragon claw phantom, and constantly making earth-shaking sounds in the void.

The solid soil around had become riddled with holes in the fierce battle between the four people.

And the few people were worthy of being the strongest combat power in the third city. Their battlefield stretched for tens of thousands of miles, and countless unknown creatures were shaken into blood mist by the aftermath of the battle between the four people.

Zi Fanjue was heavy and had extremely strong defense. If he had been replaced by Suotu or Qiu Qianba, he would have been able to fight, but now in front of Changyu, he didn't seem to have gained any benefits.

Changyu swung his claws hard to repel Qiu Qianba, and then turned around and punched Zifanjue with the force of Mount Tai.

Faced with this extremely powerful momentum, Zifanjue did not dare to confront him head-on, and could only turn around and defend Changyu's attack with his back.

He was very confident that he could defend against this punch, but he did not expect that Changyu's punch was so powerful that Zifanjue was hit and groaned.

This made Zifanjue feel very scared, because no one knew better than himself how amazing the defense of his Xuanwu back was.

He was able to become one of the top four guilds in this third city, and his strong defense was completely indispensable.

If Changyu could break his defense, then they would have no chance of winning the battle.

Before Zi Fanjue could come to his senses, Chang Yu spoke first: "Zi Fanjue, your tortoise shell is really hard. I didn't expect that even with the thorns of the Azure Dragon Boxing Gloves, I couldn't break your defense."

"But this doesn't affect my killing you. If I can't break it once, I can break it a few more times."

When Zi Fanjue heard this, he immediately looked at the slightly raised sharp thorns on Chang Yu's hand.

So that's how it is. The opponent's heavy punch actually has the blessing of a combat magic weapon. No wonder he was hit and groaned.

But even so, he is the leader of a club, so how could he not have some trump cards in his hand.

Zi Fanjue directly took out a bottle of colorful potion from the storage space. The energy contained in it was extremely full, but only he knew what the specific effect was.

He applied the colorful potion evenly on the place where Chang Yu had cracked before.

And the cracked place immediately began to heal, and compared with the past, it seemed to have become harder.

Changyu taunted, "You really cherish your tortoise shell! You have used up the precious Seven-Colored Glazed Bone Restoration Fluid."

Zi Fanjue said angrily, "If you don't use it now, when will you?"

Changyu said disdainfully, "That's true. If you don't use it now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to use it. But it doesn't matter. No matter how much Seven-Colored Glazed Bone Restoration Fluid you apply today, I will break your proud tortoise shell."

Zi Fanjue was not a softie. Now that his mortal enemy had said such words in front of him, no one could tolerate it. He cursed, "You bastard, even if I die in battle today, I will make you pay a heavy price. I will do it."

Zi Fanjue's tone was firm, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

He knew very well that if the three guilds did not form an alliance, their Qinglong Guild would also find ways to start a war. If it was a one-on-one fight, no one could be his opponent. Now the only choice was to work together to kill Changyu.

While the two were talking, Qiu Qianba immediately said viciously: "Old Changyu, your opponent is me, take my move, White Tiger Heart-Digger."

Qiu Qianba's move directly cut through the space, and its sharpness was unimaginable. The speed was so fast that Changyu could not dodge at all, and could only defend himself.

Changyu crossed his hands and held them in front of him, making a defensive state. The white tiger's claws bombarded and directly clawed on a golden bell.

"Buzz!"

Qiu Qianba was shocked. He said in disbelief: "Changyu, this bastard, actually has such a protective magic weapon? This magic weapon is not owned by my demon clan. What can he do to carry it?"

The golden bell is engraved with dense Sanskrit. This is obviously the magic weapon of the Western sect, which is irreconcilable with their demon clan.

And the president of the Qinglong Guild, Wang Yu, dared to use Western weapons without hesitation. This is simply a traitor to the entire demon clan.

If this kind of thing spreads out and is discussed, then the entire Qinglong Guild will inevitably disappear.

Their hatred of the Western sect is completely higher than that of any other race, because the Western sect has always used the slogan of eradicating all evils in the world to massacre the demons.

What's even more irritating is that after they slaughtered the demons, they still called it euphemistically: "Purify the world and let all the demons re-enter reincarnation and do good."

But their demons know best how hypocritical those Western sects are. They directly make various magical weapons from the slaughtered demons, and then add spices to the oil on their bodies to make candles for burning.

People also call this behavior "lighting the lamp" to influence the world.

But no one in the world knows how cruel these Western sects are to the demons. Many of them seem to have never been in contact with the demons, and they regard them as their enemies from birth.

Then, as soon as the humans see the demons, they will notify those from the Western sects to come and eliminate the demons directly.