Chapter 385 Peak Showdown

From the perspective of perspective, Ye Yang can clearly see everything that he can't see at ordinary times, including Long Ming at this time.

At this time, Long Ming is not the real Long Ming, but condensed by his memory. As for where the real Long Ming is, Ye Yang is not very clear. All he knew was that the real Long Ming must hide in a dark place and be ready to win against him.

Although Ye Yang saw what Long Ming did, he didn't say anything. On the contrary, this has become an advantage of himself. When Long Ming was ready to attack him, he had been ready for a long time, but he could take advantage of this opportunity to give him a blow.

"Please," Ye Yang said with a smile.

Long Ming's expression on his face was still the same, and he walked into the field with Ye Yang.

When the two of them entered the stadium, there were tsunami-like cheers. Ye Yang took advantage of this gap to glance at the people on the observation stage. As expected, it was much less than the day before yesterday, half as much more. It seemed that the impact of that incident was very great.

"Come on, Ye Yang, come on, Ye Yang"

"Long Ming, I love you. Long Ming, I love you"

A loud slogan sounded from the observation platform. Most of the audience who support Ye Yang are men, while 80% of those women support Long Ming.

Presumably in their hearts, Ye Yang is a counterattack of [***] silk, so it is very in line with the appetite of many men. And Long Ming is naturally rich and handsome, which is the favorite of women.

The host asked the two of them to go around the field, and most of them came to the area where their supporters were. It's strange not to be scolded when you go to someone's area.

"Ye Yang, come on, we support you," Lao Liu said to Ye Yang with a smile.

The people around me also shouted, "Come on, support you."

Ye Yang nodded with a smile and walked back to the venue. Long Ming was not interested in this in the first place. After seeing Ye Yang go back, he also walked back.

The host shouted, "The finals of the Dragon Gate Competition begin now"

Ye Yang exhaled gently and looked at Long Ming coldly, to be precise, Long Ming's memory.

Long Ming also looked at Ye Yang and didn't mean to do anything. The corners of Ye Yang's mouth curled slightly. He knew that this memory would not take the initiative to do it by himself.

Since Long Ming doesn't move, he has to do it by himself. The corners of Ye Yang's mouth slowly raised a smile, his pupils shrank slightly, and his whole body rushed to Long Ming.

In the process of rushing forward, Ye Yang's hands burned with flames, and he punched Long Ming's heart.

Since you want to act, then act * seriously.

Long Ming's eyebrows raised slightly, and his body suddenly became blurred. When he reappeared, he had already come behind Ye Yang.

Ye Yang rushed to Long Ming again with a force under his feet, and Long Ming's body continued to disappear eight times in a row. Long Ming said lightly, "I have written down the direction you just left. Now it's my turn."

After listening to Long Ming's words, Ye Yang frowned slightly and saw a light suddenly flashing on Long Ming's body. The light rose to the sky, divided into eight on his head, and smashed it in eight directions.

Ye Yang was stunned and immediately showed a solemn expression. These eight directions are the direction Ye Yang wants to avoid, and no matter where he goes, he will be hit by this move.

Since there is no way to avoid it, then it's next. Ye Yang snorted coldly, and his whole body was full of flames. A huge magma column rose to the sky and took the force down.

However, when he received the attack, there was still a slight fluctuation in Ye Yang's heart. This is just a memory of Long Ming. The attack is already so strong. If it is Long Ming himself, I'm afraid the attack will double.

It seems that if I take out the body of Long Ming, I'm afraid I will really use all my strength. However, no matter how powerful Long Ming is, Ye Yang has the heart to win. For nothing else, just to be able to enter the dragon field and see Sun Yiwei again.

After the power of fire blocked all those attacks, Ye Yang's pupils gradually shrank. He can no longer engage in a long tug-of-war with Long Ming. Whether from the level of the power or the change of the power, this Long Ming is better than himself, and the tug-of-war can only make him lose faster.

"Call"

Ye Yang exhaled and shouted softly, and his whole body became extremely red. A huge fireball appeared between his hands. Since this Long Ming attacked himself indiscriminately, he will return his body in his own way and completely * out his body.

"Burning the Sky"

With Ye Yang's shouting, the fireball in his hand slammed to the ground. The fireball burst, and countless sparks splashed everywhere, which actually submerged the whole martial arts field in it.

At this time, the whole martial arts arena is full of flames. The flames are blazing, and the sky above is reflected red. Although the flames were blocked by the protective film and did not run out of the field, the people sitting on the side still felt a stream of heat coming to their faces.

This reminds many people of the battle between the rosefinch and Long Ming at the beginning, but the rosefinch fire used by the rosefinch at that time did not knock down Long Ming, and Ye Yang's flames may still not work.

Ye Yang stood in the flames, his spiritual power was attached to each flame, and the eye of perspective opened. Sure enough, he saw a virtual shadow rushing towards him. This virtual shadow should be the body of Long Ming.

However, even under the cover of the memory, the body of Long Ming is careful. When he came to Ye Yang's side, his right hand suddenly hit Ye Yang's chest.

But when his right hand hit Ye Yang, his face suddenly changed. Ye Yang, who was hit by him, suddenly turned into a pile of broken ice.

"Ice double"

Long Ming suddenly looked back. Ye Yang was emerging from a flame, and the corners of his mouth slightly tilted to "It's not bad for me to give it back in the other way."

"Did you find that that's my memory?" Long Ming said.

Ye Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I found it by chance."

Long Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "It seems that now is our real battle. Put out the fire. They have no effect on me."

Ye Yang smiled and waved his hand, and the flames penetrated into the ground.

The figures of the two of them appeared from the disappearing flames, and everyone looked at it inexplicably.

Only those who are really powerful can see what's going on. In the observation room, a smile slowly rose from the corners of Long Zhan's mouth. He said secretly in his heart, "Dragon Girl has a good vision. It seems that this Ye Yang is likely to pick out the boy Long Ming."

The corners of Ye Yang's mouth tilted slightly, and his body suddenly blurred. A trace of surprise flashed in Long Ming's eyes. At this moment, he felt a cool air behind him.

Long Ming's body was wrong and he could avoid it. A huge ice blade scratched his side, bringing a trace of ice.

At this time, Ye Yang's whole body was emitting cold air. Unlike the previous two games, Ye Yang's game must be offensive and defensive, so that he can get the first opportunity. If you are led by Long Ming, you are likely to fall into Long Ming's memory. In that case, you will be completely doomed.

Long Ming's face changed slightly, and Ye Yang was extremely proficient in controlling this power. The two powers of ice and fire with different surnames can be applied so well by him.

Looking at Ye Yang, who exuded boundless coldness, Long Ming smiled and said, "My memory can not only remember what happened, but also reproduce the scene. And it also has a function, which is to remember other people's moves and then release them from my memory.

Ye Yang was slightly stunned and saw a strange expression on Long Ming's face.

"Let's take a look at this rosefinch fire now"

After hearing Long Ming's words, Ye Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that Long Ming's hands were intertwined, and an extremely hot flame rushed out from behind him. The flame formed the shape of a firebird on his head. The firebird spread its wings, about the size of a foot, and swooped towards Ye Yang.

From the firebird, Ye Yang felt an extremely terrible force. His heart moved, and the power used by Long Ming was not much different from that used by the rosefinch at the beginning. Although this is a memory, it is almost the same as the real one.

At this time, even the heart of the rosefinch beat violently. He stared at the firebird with his eyes. Long Ming could remember his power and release it, which was terrible.

Looking at the firebird flying towards him, a cold light flashed in Ye Yang's eyes. He shouted softly, and the coldness of his whole body lingered outside his body. He raised his hands and hit the firebird directly.

The firebird and Ye Yang's hands collided together, bursting out a hot flame. Ye Yang's hands were lingering with coldness, and he wanted to seal the firebird to the ice.

It's just that the melting point of the firebird's flame is extremely high. The ice in Ye Yang's hands has begun to melt, and the cold air also begins to evaporate under this hot flame.

"Give up" the voice of the dragon came from.

Ye Yang snorted coldly and said faintly, "If you want me to give up, there is no door"

PS: (Why has the rain been brewing for so long that the heart of the small world has been brewing. Speaking of June 18th, it's not the time for promotion. Xiaojie is going to sweep the goods, hehe. Ask for flowers and rewards. This is what Xiaojie wants most.)