Nuo Nuo moved her eyes, she couldn't even speak, but she was similar to Zhao Ye and Liu Qing in terms of cognition. Gao Jian looks like he can fight against Zhao Ye, but in fact, it is temporary. Zhao Ye was indeed afraid of the flame ability, but Gao Jian's ability couldn't kill him.

There is a key point here, Gao Jian's spiritual power is limited, and it is only 1-2 shots.

Zhao Ye will be beaten at most, and Gao Jian will be poor in donkey skills.

Gao Jian can actually figure this out, but can he leave now? Obviously impossible, at least it will take another two minutes, maybe the reinforcements will arrive in a while. Wang Jin's figure appeared in his mind again, and rookies didn't necessarily need to hide behind others every time.

At least this time, Gao Jian wanted to try.

"What nonsense, let's do it. Gao Jian rushed forward.

Zhao Ye smiled contemptuously, as if he was laughing at Gao Jian's lack of knowing whether he was alive or dead. Liu Qing and Nuno couldn't make a sound, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

As soon as the two fought, Gao Jian found that Zhao Ye's momentum was much weaker than before. The strength of about 30p is half more than Gao Jian's, but Zhao Ye is not flexible after all, and most of the time he mainly parries. It's a pity that this state only lasted for 1 minute, and Zhao Ye began to fight back slowly.

Once he started to fight back, Gao Jian couldn't parry.

Bang bang.

Gao Jian and Zhao Ye punched each other twice, Zhen's arm was numb, and seeing Zhao Ye punching again, Gao Jian actually gave up his defense and put on a starting hand to make a fire duel.

"Fire!"

Gao Jian roared.

Zhao Ye didn't attack with all his strength, he had been guarding against Gao Jian's ability. Seeing that Gao Jian finally made a move, Zhao Ye quickly turned into a defensive posture, protecting his head with both hands, and his spiritual power close to 20p was all over his body.

The picture seemed to freeze at this moment, until a small cluster of flames skewered out of Gao Jian's hand.

Everyone froze.

Isn't your ability as big as a lighter?

After a short period of consternation, Zhao Ye smiled, thinking that this thing could at least use the ability again, but this didn't work? What is this player still wasting with himself?

Zhao Ye's tense body loosened, and the defense of his whole body was a burden for Zhao Ye now. At this time, his spiritual power transferred to his hand again, and he punched Gao Jian.

That is, at the same time as Zhao Ye punched, the small flame in Gao Jian's hand was extinguished, and immediately after, a half-meter-long fire ball erupted from Gao Jian's hand.

Whew.

If this is put aside, the instantaneous transformation of spiritual power will also be a piece of cake for Zhao Ye. However, now, Zhao Ye could only watch this fire confuse his face. When there is no spiritual defense, the martial artist is not copper skin and iron bones, although this fire can't kill him, but it is inevitable that he will be injured and injured.

Zhao Ye gritted his teeth in pain, and after switching defenses, he slapped on his body for the day before extinguishing the fire.

Gao Jian shook off the residual warmth in his hand, and said seemingly puzzled: "Why is there a delay in this thing?"

Zhao Ye's body was thrilled when he heard this, your sister's delay, if he believes that the delay is the hell.

[Negative emotions from Zhao Ye +666.] 】

The fire was extinguished, and without giving Zhao Ye a chance to rest, Gao Jian rushed up again and slammed at Zhao Ye.

Restored to the previous mode again, Zhao Ye protected the vital point with his hands, blocked it if he could, and ate it hard with his body if he couldn't stop it.

Don't look at Zhao Ye being beaten, Gao Jian is beating, but Gao Jian is continuing to consume, while Zhao Ye can recover his spiritual power while being beaten. Slow is slow, but after two minutes you can see the difference.

"You're not done yet?" Zhao Ye was also beaten out of the fire, and finally recovered from it, and it was time for revenge.

Bang bang bang.

Offense and defense begin to switch.

Gao Jian took it twice and found that he couldn't catch it, so he made a gesture at Zhao Ye again.

"Eat my abilities!"

Seeing Gao Jian doing this again, Zhao Ye sneered in his heart, he pretended to be fooled and used a head-hugging posture, but in fact, he didn't really convert his spiritual power. In his opinion, Gao Jian only has two possibilities now, the first is to make a false shot like last time before he really explodes, and the second is that Gao Jian can't use his abilities at all.

Zhao Ye felt that the second scenario was more likely.

It's not that you can convert as much output as you have as much spiritual power, and you will lose a lot of spiritual power when converting, and Gao Jian can hit two shots is already very good.

It's a pity that Zhao Ye didn't know that Gao Jian didn't use an ability at all, and the fire duel was also a very mature basic Five Elements Immortal Technique.

It is 'mature' and 'foundation' again, which shows that the immortal cultivators have developed it to the fullest.

Of course, there will be a little loss of spiritual power, but it is basically a world away from what Zhao Ye thinks.

Gao Jian was not fooled this time, he thought that if the same technique was used repeatedly, it would be disrespectful to the opponent. So, Gao Jian raised his hand to go all out, and the only remaining spiritual power in his body was almost once spent.

Call!

Zhao Ye was still waiting for Gao Jian to shake a shot, but the shot really stabbed up.

Zhao Ye didn't understand why the opponent's dignified blow caught him off guard, could it be that he was no longer used to the traditional routine just faced?

This is the third invasion of the fire, and the plates that could burn for a while before are almost burned, and this time the focus of the Flames' strategy has changed, turning a large-scale attack into a harvest of small targets. In this way, small tufts of hair such as eyebrows, eyelashes, nose hair, and chest hair have become the focus of harvesting, which makes Zhao Ye angry.

In this case, even if Gao Jian is killed, he doesn't know how to explain this battle when he goes back to the organization.

Am I bald and strong?

Don't you want to be laughed to death?

[Negative emotions from Zhao Ye +999.] 】

The most confused is Gao Jian, the first two sneak attacks were not as effective as this time, he obviously saw that Zhao Ye was defending! Could it be that his own fire can ignore the defense?

Isn't that a vain routine?

Zhao Ye was furious, and just wanted to look up to the sky and roar, but was punched in the face by Gao Jian again. At this time, he can't let him slow down anymore, Gao Jian is also desperate, he bets that the reinforcements are coming, but there has been no movement outside, why haven't people come?

may be in response to Gao Jian's heart, Liu Qing's walkie-talkie also sounded at this time, and it happened to be outside.

"Call Liu Qing, I'm Xiang Yan, we still have 5 minutes to drive, what is your situation?"

This voice made Gao Jian's heart tighten, 5 minutes, come and collect the corpse for us?

On the contrary, Zhao Ye felt stable. The reason why he didn't want to spend time with Gao Jian was that he was afraid that reinforcements would arrive at any time. 5 minutes is not long, but when Gao Jian's spiritual power is at the bottom, holding on for 1 minute is a miracle of life.

In 5 minutes, you can not only calmly harvest the heads, but even arrange the scene, leaving some ink treasures for future generations to appreciate.

Gao Jian is really in a dilemma, he can still live if he walks now, and if he inks again, he will die together.

To run or not to run?

"Hey, what's the situation? ”

Gao Jian was obviously at the end of his crossbow, coupled with hesitation and distraction, he was finally found an opportunity by Zhao Ye and kicked him in the knee. Zhao Ye used force in this kick, and the 30p force kick on the leg directly caused Gao Jian to lose his balance and fall to the ground. When he wanted to get up again, Zhao Ye had already rushed up.

Okay, now you don't have to run or can't run together.

"Made, you give Lao Tzu a death!" Zhao Ye's punch had a power of 50p, and it was really a wave of ruthlessness that burst out.

However, at this moment, Gao Jian found that Zhao Ye's movements were abrupt, and then he gave up attacking him, and quickly reached out to take the soul suppression bell on his waist.

What's going on?