The branches of the dead wood spirit and the thick sword of the dry treasure fell almost at the same time.

"Wuji karmic fire" Zao Wou-Ki shouted. As the words fell, the situation of the two people in the field instantly reversed.

Zao Wou-Ki's body vanished.

The next moment. Huge blue flames, erupting like molten slurry.

Qianbao stepped on the dragon step, awkwardly dodging the flames in the sky.

As for the branches of the Deadwood Spirit. At the moment when the flames appeared. Along with the body, it was incinerated.

"This is the suppression of attributes! Damn, I can't use any water attribute magic tricks!What should I do......" Qianbaohou's brain in dodging spun rapidly.

Thrillingly avoided a cluster of karmic fires, and there was no respite.

I saw the middle of the field, the center of the sea of fire. A burning man was conjured.

After the burning man condensed and formed, he opened his eyes.

Those eyes made Qian Baohou feel that the temperature had risen a few more points.

As soon as the fire man's right hand sucked into the void, a blue fire whip in the sea of fire was held in his hand.

"Smack!"

With a crisp whip sound, Qian Baohou did not react, and there was a pain in his left waist. Fly out to the right.

"Smack!" was another whip, and the knocked out Qianbaohou flew out to the left again.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack"

......

Qianbaohou is like a shuttlecock that has been beaten around, snapping.

Every time the fire man fell, there was an additional blackened whip mark on Qianbaohou's body.

Finally, the Burning Man stopped the whipping.

Qianbao hit the ban heavily, fell down face to the floor, and didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

The Burning Man looked up at the outside of the ring.

Feng Wanqiu was about to rush into the ring from the first time Qianbaohou was knocked away.

Elder Ouyang stopped her with a bunch of elders.

The burning man suddenly grinned, and the whip in his right hand instantly turned into a red sword.

"Hey...... hey" in a dull laugh. The fire man deliberately stabbed at Qianbaohou inch by inch at an extremely slow speed.

From beginning to end, his eyes were always on Feng Wanqiu.

There was not a sound, there was not a hint of hindrance.

The Chixiao Sword instantly penetrated Qianbaohou's body.

"Zao Wou-Ki......" Feng Wanqiu roared with a mournful roar, and the long sword in his hand was aimed at Elder Ouyang.

"Ouyang Jing! You die!"

"Zong ......"

Before Elder Ouyang's words could be spoken, the blue sword light made him instantly retreat.

A gap appeared, and Feng Wanqiu walked forward.

"Zao Wou-ki, kill my husband! Today, you will die in the Imperial Spirit Sect!"

A special mysterious rune appeared on Feng Wanqiu's forehead.

"Open the ......" Feng Wanqiu's sword finger was erected.

"Sect Master, don't ......," Elder Zuo shouted anxiously.

Feng Wanqiu ignored it, and her robe was windless.

The momentum climbed sharply......

"Men fight!

The abrupt voice made Feng Wanqiu's momentum slam away.

A pair of beautiful eyes, looking at it in disbelief.

The figure that had been nailed to the ground stood up at this moment.

Although he was covered in scars, he still had a sword stuck in his chest. But he looked at her with a smile: "

Honey! trust me! wait until I kill him......! Hiss...... Cave House!"

"Okay!" Without a trace of hesitation or shyness, Feng Wanqiu responded dryly.

"Bang!" Qianbaohou's figure flew out again.

The Burning Man slowly withdrew his right foot.

"Dog man and woman! I will make you beg to die today! I will let you cry in front of her, begging me to kill you...... Hey hey ......"

Kick after kick, the burning man let out his anger wantonly.

The sword turned into four long cones, nailing Qianbao's thick limbs firmly to the ground!

"I promise you...... You don't ...... anymore Come out, labor and management are really going to hang up!" Qianbaohou, who was as angry as a gossamer, seemed to have already talked nonsense.

The burning man laughed heartily: "No one can save you today!"

Another flurry of punches and kicks!

"Sandbag, isn't it cool?"

The burning man's violent movements came to an abrupt end.

Drop Qianbaohou and turn around.

"Who are you?" the Burning Man looked at the pile of humanoid fat in disgust.

"I ask you. Is it cool to play sandbags?" It was Sister Ah Xin who appeared in the ring.

The Burning Man did not answer. It seems that it is a great shame to talk to this pile of meat.

With a wave of his hand, a cluster of karmic fire flew towards Sister Ah Ming.

"Hiccup!

He opened his mouth and swallowed the cluster of karmic fire, then burped.

"Let me ask you!Is it cool to make sandbags?" Sister Ah asked again.

The burning man looked at Sister Ah Xin solemnly, and pinched the magic with both hands.

The next moment, the body of the fire man dispersed into piles of karmic fire. flew towards Sister Ah Ming.

And at the end of the karmic fire, there is a cluster of karmic fire. Float out of the ring.

Sister Ah Xian looked at the flying karmic fire with disdain, and she didn't move.

Just opened his mouth, and then, took a deep breath.

As those big mouths inhaled, all the karmic fire entered the mouth.

"Hiccup!"

The pile of karmic fire that flew out fell to the ground with a thud.

Then, Zao Wou-Ki's figure revealed.

"No one has ever asked me three times in a row!"

Sister Ah Ming, take a step.

Booming towards Zao Wou-Ki.

Stretch out your fat right foot and "gently" step on Zao Wou-ki's right hand.

"Quack!"

"Ahh

The crowd of onlookers looked at Sister Ah Xian.

It's not enough after stepping on it. The right foot is still twisting left and right repeatedly. Suddenly, everyone's hearts were cold.

"Ah Xian, let him go! This is the young sect master of the Wuji Sect......"

"Oh" Sister Ah Xian raised her right foot in a daze, and Elder Ouyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Quack!"

"Ahh

The fat right foot stepped on the right foot again.

"Wuji Zong?" rubbed his right foot repeatedly.

"What's that?"

"Ahh......h

"Sect Master, who is this Sister Ah Ming...... Tell her to stop!" Helplessly turned his head and pleaded, Feng Wanqiu.

"Quack!" left hand

"Quack!" left foot

Zao Wou-Ki no longer screamed, only the sound of bones grinding.

"Sect Master...... Beg...... You" Elder Ouyang was about to kneel down for some reason.

Feng Wanqiu dodged away and didn't say a word.

......

Sister Ah Ming seemed to be tired of stepping on it, so she stretched her waist.

Elder Ouyang breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, she pointed at Sister A Xian angrily: "You......!

Stretch out your left hand and push slightly. Sister Ah Ming took Zao Wou-Ki in her hand.

And then!

Round the right hand!

"Smack!" There was a loud bang, and Zao Wouji's cheeks were visibly swollen.

A fat five-finger print, imprinted on the right side of the face!

"Ahh Let Zao Wou-Ki sober up instantly.

"Rao ......" has not finished speaking, it is another slap in the face, and it is still in the same place!

"Smack!"

"Smack"

......

The sound of slapping filled the entire ring, and the crowd of onlookers was silent without a sound.

All the people of the Imperial Spirit Sect have only one thought at this moment: "Who is this cook girl!"

In Elder Ouyang's hidden right hand, a spirit rune suddenly appeared.

Then it turned into ashes and disappeared.

All eyes in the arena were nailed to the ring. No one paid attention to her movements.

Moved without a trace. found Sister A Ming in the ring and smiled at her.

"Smack!"

......