Yue Fengyang even saw the picture of Huaping's hands being burned and green smoke rising!

However, at this time, Hua Ping had already caught the spirit stick, and Yue Fengyang did not smell the smell of roasted human flesh.

His brows were furrowed, Yue Fengyang was very puzzled, isn't this guy afraid of being hot?

Hua Ping jumped up with the spirit stick and flew to the same position as Yue Fengyang, with anger on his face.

When he got closer, Yue Fengyang realized that it was not Hua Ping's hand that was holding the spirit stick, and the strange scene made Yue Fengyang dumbfounded.

Hua Ping's arms became thicker and longer, and his original arms were covered with a layer of flowing energy body, isolating the high temperature emitted by the spirit stick.

"Is your arm covered with soul power?" Yue Fengyang looked at it for a while.

"What's the matter? Silly X!" Warping shouted.

Immediately, without waiting for Yue Fengyang to react, he put the spirit stick in front of his chest and recited a series of mantras in his mouth: "The stick breaks the bones!

This was the first time Yue Fengyang had seen a weapon other than the spirit knife show Juefang, and he stared intently at Huaping's side. I saw that after chanting the mantra, a figure appeared behind Hua Ping, three feet tall, with a strong physique, plain clothes, honest appearance, muscular limbs, and sharp eyes!

The figure stretched out the spirit stick held by one hand, and the spirit stick suddenly became thicker and longer, and the figure took a step forward, overlapping with Hua Ping's body, emitting a white light.

After the white light, Yue Fengyang saw that Hua Ping's body had merged with that figure, and Hua Ping was like in another person's body, and the stick spirit formed Hua Ping's armor.

Looking at the three-zhang tall and sturdy man in front of him, Yue Fengyang felt the pressure, this should be a power-type stick spirit, and he hurriedly summoned the dragon scale armor and dragon claws.

Holding the black fire in his hand, Yue Fengyang also began to chant: "Yanyan Zhang Tian, unseal you in my name, feel and release, black fire!"

A large area of flames erupted from the black flame blade, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose!

"Slut, let my dragon spirit fire turn you into fireworks!"

A dozen zhang of flames rushed towards the big man, and Hua Ping no longer had a hippie smile, and the big man danced the thick spirit stick with his movements.

"Silly X! let me smash you to a crisp!"

The stick madness is the name of Huaping Stick Spirit, and his Juefang is to merge with the stick spirit to improve his strength and ability.

The stick mad demon picked up the spirit stick, spun it in front of him, and instantly rolled up a strong wind, this strong wind was much stronger than the same trick that Hua Ping used before, Yue Fengyang's tongue of fire was blown and could not move forward.

This didn't work, Yue Fengyang increased the infusion of soul power, and the pressure of the dragon spirit essence fire that spewed out increased dramatically! The tongue of fire moved slowly against the strong wind.

And the speed at which the stick madman spun the spirit stick was a little faster, and the tongue of fire stalled again. Damn! Yue Fengyang took out two fast-acting spirit pills and threw them into his mouth, at this time, he still tried to consume as little as his soul power.

As the quick-acting spirit pill melted in his body, a large stream of pure soul power poured out, and Yue Fengyang poured them all into the black fire in one go.

Suddenly!!!

The flames erupted suddenly, and the recoil actually caused Yue Fengyang to retreat. And in this way, the effect is also significant, and the tongue of fire begins to press towards the stick madness obviously.

The battle between the two men formed a huge wave of air in the air, and part of the shock wave overflowed the arena, slamming the doors and windows of the surrounding buildings. At the same time here moves

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Jing also attracted a lot of spectators, and people kept coming in the martial arts arena.

Yue Fengyang looked at the Stick Maniac Demon, and he found that the speed of the spirit stick was a little faster, this is not good! With a roll of his eyes, he said in a low voice, "Crystal Thorn." ”

A blue light broke away from Yue Fengyang's body and burrowed into the tongue of fire.

The speed of the spirit stick was indeed faster again, and the strong wind strengthened again, where the tongue of fire and the strong wind intersected, the flames were stopped and erupted outward, and a blue light also flew out with these flames.

Yue Fengyang concentrated his energy and controlled the movement of the blue light, in order not to be discovered, he actually controlled the blue light and flew outside the martial arts arena.

At this time, the strength of the fire tongue has not weakened, although the strong wind is not weak, the fire tongue still advanced a few meters, and it is getting closer and closer to the stick mad demon.

Hua Ping is in the body of the stick madman, and his movements are the same as those of the stick madman, and with the help of the stick spirit's strength, he doesn't seem to be struggling.

The blue light flew outside the martial arts arena, and after going around for half a circle, it struck from behind the stick madman, and the speed was extremely fast!

"Bitch, watch your back!" Yue Fengyang suddenly shouted to Hua Ping.

"Silly X! Don't come with me like this!" Warburg Pincus didn't even look back.

Yue Fengyang smiled, and once again infused a soul power into the black fire, and the flames became even more ferocious.

"I don't want to kill you! Watch behind you!"

"Silly X! You're so boring, who are you fooling with pediatric tricks?"

Okay, I'm convinced, Yue Fengyang shook his head helplessly, his mind moved slightly, and the crystal thorn deviated from Hua Ping's fatal part and shot towards his shoulder.

Burst!

"Ahh

Yue Fengyang didn't let the crystal thorn grow, so Hua Ping would definitely be useless, and he didn't let the crystal thorn penetrate out, staying in Hua Ping's body made it easier to restrict his movements.

The one-armed madman hurriedly pulled back, widening the distance from the tongue of fire.

"Silly X, you are a real grandson!" sweat oozed from Hua Ping's head.

"Slut, what you said is not right, I reminded you twice!" Yue Fengyang said with a wicked smile.

Yue Fengyang took back the tongue of fire, terminated Juefang, and replaced the black fire with Shui Ji: "Take advantage of your illness to kill you!"

With a wave of the spirit knife, several blue lights flew out, directly taking Huaping!

Hua Ping gritted his teeth, his right hand danced with one hand, and the stick madman followed suit, and the spirit stick suddenly spun again, forming a shield, swinging left and right to resist the crystal thorn shooting.

Just after the crystal thorns sent out by Yue Fengyang were beaten by the spirit stick, the stick mad demon threw it hard, and the spirit stick flew into the sky, but it did not smash into Yue Fengyang.

When Yue Fengyang was puzzled, Hua Ping shouted: "Hundred sticks!"

The shout fell, and a spirit stick instantly divided into a hundred spirit sticks, surrounding Yue Fengyang from all directions.

Yue Fengyang's face was solemn, a hundred sticks attacked together, no matter how powerful he was, he would be beaten, since he couldn't avoid it, then strengthen his defensive ability, he formed a crystal armor outside the dragon scale armor, double protection, no dead ends!

Smiling at Hua Ping, Yue Fengyang swung his knife again, and several blue lights hit Hua Ping, and at this time, hundreds of sticks were continuously smashed towards Yue Fengyang.

Yue Fengyang spread the wings of the phoenix widely, wrapped himself forward, and completely wrapped himself inside, through the gap he still controlled the blue light attack.

Ding, bell, bell, bell, and a succession of spirit sticks struck the wings of the phoenix.

Yue Fengyang dared

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This operation also originated from the previous forced competition of the Five Kingdoms Academy, when his Phoenix Wing was damaged, but he found that the Phoenix Wing would repair itself, although the speed was slow, but it could be as good as ever!

However, it may be that after a spirit stick is divided into a hundred, the strength will also be differentiated, although it is still not to be underestimated, but it is by no means as strong as a spirit stick, so the wings of the phoenix can resist it for the time being.

Huaping also discovered this, and waved a hundred sticks into one stick, slashing it with one hand, thick and long, and smashed it towards Yue Fengyang.

Yue Fengyang still had no intention of dodging, and focused on controlling the blue light attack, and just as Hua Ping's spirit stick smashed down, several blue lights also blocked Hua Ping's escape route from all sides, three of which aimed at his other arm and legs.

The spirit stick was getting closer and closer to Yue Fengyang with the sound of the wind, and the blue light whistled and bullied Hua Ping's body.

Yue Fengyang completely gave up defending at this moment, focusing all his thoughts on the attack of the blue light, and Hua Ping was also red-eyed, and he had no intention of preparing to dodge.

"Look who is more ruthless!" Yue Fengyang shouted.

Hua Ping didn't flinch either: "Then take a look!"

A moment later, the crystal thorn shot at Hua Ping, and the spirit stick also hit Yue Fengyang.

Under the pain, Hua Ping could no longer hold the spirit stick, and the spirit stick's sense of release was terminated, and his body lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Looking at Yue Fengyang again, the crowd watching the battle exclaimed!

The spirit stick did not smash on the wings of the phoenix, due to Yue Fengyang's concentration and Hua Ping's injury in one arm, so the crystal thorn still hit Hua Ping slightly faster than the spirit stick, and at that moment, Yue Fengyang opened the wings of the phoenix, and the dragon claws in both hands caught the spirit stick hard.

He knew that the attack strength of one spirit stick was far stronger than that of a hundred divisions, and the risk of Phoenix Wings being injured was too great, and he was reluctant to do so.

The huge impact force caused the crystal armor formed on Yue Fengyang's arm to shatter, and the bones of his arms were creaked and almost broken, if you can enter Yue Fengyang's body at this time, you will see the cracks on his bones that are spreading.

Although the double protection of crystal armor and dragon scale armor did not kill him, the impact still entered his body, converging his internal organs, and blood spurted out of his mouth. His consciousness was a little blurred, and his body fell to the ground.

"You are still not strong enough, every time you encounter a strong enemy, you use the method of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to win, which is really a bit insulting to the prestige of my ink dragon!" A deep voice sounded in Yue Fengyang's mind, and a huge dragon head appeared in his mind.

"It's you!oh... I'm in a coma again..."Yue Fengyang knew that this was Mo Long's consciousness that appeared.

"Yes, you can only see me when you're unconscious, so I don't want to see you either!"

"My whole body hurts, my bones feel broken. Yue Fengyang said with an ugly face.

"Hmph, that's just what should have happened in your consciousness before you fell unconscious, but you can rest assured that it didn't actually happen, and you won't be in much pain!" Mo Long said confidently.

"Why?" Yue Fengyang didn't seem to feel pain anymore now.

"Because of me! My powerful soul power is infused into your skeletal muscles, helping you withstand the impact and repair some of your damage, I can't watch the host die!"

"Thanks... Ahh

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