"Up!"

With a soft shout, the flames surrounding Jiang Lai's body began to spin rapidly, and finally formed a hurricane of flames, like a huge pillar of fire, encircling Jiang Lai inside.

Feeling the strong wind coming, Jiang Lai looked solemn, and his feet were firmly planted on the ground to avoid being affected by that strong force.

However, this situation did not last long, and the flaming hurricane became more and more intense, and the combination of the two forces caused a powerful force.

Being in the center of the flaming hurricane, Jiang Lai needed to withstand the pressure from all directions, and the whole person seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move. Not only that, but the clothes on his body were gradually attacked by the flames and burned to ashes.

Seeing that the range of the flame hurricane slowly condensed, Jiang Lai took a deep breath, and his eyes became extremely calm. The mind turned, and the spiritual power in the dantian poured out wildly, rolling like a tide, gathering around him.

"Taiyi Eight Style, Flying Frost Style!"

With a wave of his hand, frost and snow instantly spread all around, and the originally scorching temperature dropped suddenly. At the same time, the frost and snow in the sky quickly condensed, turning into a wall of ice that enveloped him.

For a moment, all the flames were blocked out of the ice wall.

"Hmph!" Ling Haifeng, who was suspended in mid-air, sneered, his face disdainful, "That's all you have?" As he spoke, he shook his head and slowly clenched his open five fingers.

With his movements, the flame hurricane condensed again, less than a meter away from Jiang Lai's body. At this moment, the ice wall condensed by Jiang Lai began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, only a thin layer was left on the four ice walls, which could be destroyed at any time.

Seeing this, Jiang Lai frowned slightly, totoed a little, and his figure rose from the ground and rushed straight to the top of his head.

"Want to escape?" Seeing his actions, Ling Haifeng's wrist flipped over, and the raging flames condensed in an instant, frantically surging towards Jiang Lai's body, like a cicada chrysalis, enveloping him in it.

Suddenly, the flaming hurricane formed a huge fireball, and Jiang Lai could no longer be seen.

"Jiang come!"

The sea quicksand hiding in the farmhouse was pale, his hands were tightly grasping the corners of his clothes, and the whole person was extremely nervous. If Jiang Lai hadn't reminded her not to act rashly no matter what happened, she would have been unable to help but rush out.

At this moment, the fireball still did not change, Jiang Lai was still trapped inside, and he never saw him break through the shackles.

After a while, Ling Haifeng slowly lowered his figure and slowly walked in front of the fireball, with a proud expression, "I warned you, but unfortunately you didn't listen to the advice, so you had to fight with me with all your might." As the words fell, he flicked his fingers, and a strong wind shot out.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the fireball burst instantly, and the flames flew in all directions, illuminating the black farmhouse as if it were day.

If it weren't for the Great Elders who had told him to stay alive, he would never let Jiang Lai go easily. As the flames dissipated, Ling Haifeng fixed his eyes, his pupils suddenly constricted. In his sight, a straight and familiar figure appeared, it was Jiang Lai.

Looking at the other party's indifferent expression, he was shocked, "You...... How do you ......"

The latter smiled slightly, "Mr. Ling is really powerful. ”

"This can't be!" Ling Haifeng frowned, his eyes cold. He saw with his own eyes that Jiang Lai had lost his ability to resist, but now he was unscathed, which was really unbelievable.

"Nothing is impossible, I said, if you want me to be caught, you have to show some real skills. ”

Hearing this, Ling Haifeng squinted slightly and said nothing, but Jiang Lai felt an invisible pressure spread rapidly, enveloping his body. Not only that, within a radius of tens of meters, all the debris on the ground was suspended and slowly rotated.

Suddenly, Ling Haifeng, who was indifferent, opened his eyes and shouted violently: "Kneel!"

As his words fell, a terrifying power came from top to bottom, like a towering mountain, pressing Jiang Lai's body.

Suddenly, Jiang Lai felt that his knees were weak, and his body couldn't bear the force. His complexion changed slightly, and he was once again shocked by the strength that Ling Haifeng had shown.

With his strength, even in the face of the powerhouses of the Great Cheng Holy Realm, he can steadily defeat his opponent without relying on any external force. However, in front of the peak saint realm powerhouse, he was a little stretched. It can be seen that the Peak Saint Realm is more than a step stronger than the Dacheng Saint Realm.

In a flash of thought, he raised his eyes and stared at Ling Haifeng opposite, the corners of his mouth squirming slightly. In an instant, a majestic momentum suddenly erupted, soaring into the sky, instantly dissolving that terrifying might.

This sudden change suddenly surprised Ling Haifeng, and then, he only saw a beam of brilliant purple light burst out from the top of Jiang Lai's head, hovering in midair, and the invisible power actually made him feel a trace of palpitations.

His pupils shrank, staring at the purple light, and muttered, "This is ......"

"Mr. Ling, you might as well take me and try it. ”

After speaking, Jiang Lai bent his fingers, and the brilliant purple light immediately flew out, slashing through the air, as if it were devastating, clanging, and the sword aura filled the surroundings, and even the air was filled with a cold and murderous aura.

Seeing that purple light coming, Ling Haifeng's heart was alarmed, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"Bluemane Sword!"

With a light spit, a blue light rose into the sky, menacing, and rushed straight towards the purple light.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Lai's gaze froze slightly, and he was surprised to find that the blue-maned sword summoned by Ling Haifeng turned out to be a flying sword composed of thirty-two characters of secret scripts, not only that, but the flying sword was very complete without any traces of damage.

"Boom!"

When the two rays of blue and purple light collided violently, a deafening loud sound immediately erupted, and a powerful wave of qi swept wildly towards the surroundings, and everywhere it went, the ground was not a single grass, and even the farmhouse not far away was affected and collapsed in an instant.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Ling Haifeng only saw a striking purple light swirling in the air, and then returned to Jiang Lai's side. However, his blue-maned sword was never seen. Other than that, he felt as if his connection to the Bluemane Sword had been severed.

"Where's the sword?" he felt a sense of foreboding.

At this time, Jiang Lai walked over and looked directly into his gaze, "Mr. Ling, I admit that your strength is extraordinary, but if you want to catch me back, I'm afraid it's not that easy." In my opinion, let's stop here tonight, so as not to waste everyone's time. ”

Ling Haifeng glanced around, but he didn't see the whereabouts of the blue-maned sword, as if it had disappeared out of thin air. He frowned slightly, he couldn't figure out Jiang Lai's methods, and he hesitated for a while, not daring to make a move easily.