Qin Yun was in high spirits, looking at the power of water and fire that was tumbling endlessly, his eyes were extremely bright.

Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and the twelfth style of the third fist hooked the artistic conception of fire, and a punch surged out, and the phantoms of the twelve fists were extremely vague and could not be seen, and they slowly rotated inside, bursting out with amazing power.

"Bang!"

A punch was struck, colliding with the palms that carried the power of water and fire, and suddenly let out a dull roar, Qin Yun took a step back, his brows furrowed slightly, and his right arm actually felt a burst of soreness.

"Very strong," Qin Yun said secretly in his heart, .......

Bai Huanshan frowned slightly, he used his mastery, and expected that this palm would be able to knock the black-clothed war puppet away, but he didn't expect the war puppet to just take a step back.

Bai Phantom Mountain did not hesitate, his footsteps did not stop, and in an instant, he attacked Qin Yun again.

Qin Yun's cyan energy flowed, and suddenly the sour and numb meaning disappeared.

Qin Yun's fighting intent rose, strode to catch up, his fist was fierce like a tide, and he didn't use his artistic conception martial arts to show the twelve styles of fist three to the fullest.

When he came into contact with the artistic conception martial arts, Qin Yun's cultivation of the third fist and even the source fist was a little shaken, because the third fist was not an artistic conception martial art, and it was overshadowed in front of the exponentially increasing power of the artistic conception martial art.

But as his strength grew, Qin Yun felt more and more that Quan San was extraordinary. Fist San is not an artistic conception martial art, but that kind of thick and long meaning is something that artistic conception martial arts can make him feel.

The artistic conception martial arts is like a sharp blade, blowing hair and breaking hair, indestructible. The source fist is like his own fist, although it is not so sharp, but it is really his own.

Moreover, Qin Yun had a hunch that the Source Fist had great potential, and he would never be easily overwhelmed by the Artistic Conception Martial Technique, after all, this was the top method of the Rune Continent.

Qin Yun kept swinging his fists and insisted on sharpening his source fist, but even if his cultivation progressed, it would be difficult for Qin Yun to match the ferocious attack of Bai Phantom Mountain just by relying on the twelfth form of the third fist.

Qin Yun quietly hooked the artistic conception of wood, merged with the artistic conception of fire, and operated the method of fusion of two artistic conceptions, so that the power of the two artistic conceptions fused at the fist, and suddenly burst out with terrifying power!

At this moment, Bai Huanshan's eyes suddenly condensed, his palms reversed, overlapping together, and the power of water and fire roared out through his palms like a river bursting its banks, obviously Bai Huanshan felt the crisis.

Qin Yun took a deep breath, feeling this terrifying power that Pei Mo could not resist, and there was a moment of trance, this method of fusion of two artistic conceptions was terrifying, after the artistic conception of fire and wood was improved, the power of the fusion was doubled, not as simple as one by one.

"Bang!"

The air exploded, the energy turbulence distorted, and the terrifying power of water and fire between Bai Phantom Mountain's palms trembled violently!

Bai Huanshan's complexion changed, and he suddenly let out a low shout, and suddenly the power of water and fire around his body was even better, his palms changed suddenly, and the black and red light of his palms suddenly skyrocketed, and at the same time, the tremor also quickly subsided.

Bai Huanshan took a step back, and his face, which had been calm, finally appeared with a rich and solemn color, his black hair fluttered, and his momentum was raised to the peak!

Qin Yun stepped out in one step, and the punch that fused the two artistic conceptions was swung out again, like the waves of the Hanhai Sea, and the turbulence was extreme.

"Shura Palm Print!"

Bai Phantom Mountain's palms were constantly changing, and the terrifying power of the black-clothed war puppet was beyond imagination, he could only do his best to change and exert this mastery to the current extreme!

"Boom, boom!"

The dense palm prints continue to strike out, black and red are mixed, and the power of water and fire is diffuse, turning into a black and red light curtain, exuding a monstrous atmosphere.

If the warriors outside the trapped formation saw this scene, they would definitely be dumbfounded, this kind of strength exceeded their expectations, and they could completely crush their peers wantonly.

But Bai Huanshan did not have the slightest sense of self-satisfaction, on the contrary, his eyes were solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy, and he did not dare to be careless at all.

Qin Yun's battle intent rose, and he kept punching, smashing out more than a dozen punches in the blink of an eye, and the fire wood energy after the fusion of the two artistic conceptions exploded, causing the air to explode, and the black and red palm prints in the sky burst into light.

Both sides held their breath, the loud rumbling sound in their ears could not distract their minds, this terrifying collision lasted only a moment, when a black palm print was torn, as if igniting a fuse, the palm print in the sky burst violently, and the terrifying energy storm raged wildly!

"Click!"

A soft sound came, and the sturdy trapped array could no longer support it, and it exploded with a bang!

At the same time, Bai Huanshan's face turned slightly pale, he opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his body was staggered back!

Qin Yun frowned, quickly sobered up from the frenzy of the battle, he was just immersed in the battle, and he actually forgot to control the power, causing the trapped formation to collapse, but then again, even without his fierce attack from the White Illusion Mountain, it would be enough to defeat the trapped formation.

Qin Yun's appearance changed instantly, and the black clothes on his body turned into powder, recovering Caixia's appearance.

"I bet Caixia must be being beaten by the group inside, haha, I really want to know how miserable his dignity is now!"

"Hehe, it's not as simple as being miserable, it is estimated that my life is gone. “

"Wait, look, that golden light trapped array has exploded!"

"It seems that they have already taught Caixia a lesson in Bai Fantasy Mountain, how can a small trapped formation trap trap trap them?"

When they saw the collapse of the trapped array, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and they all looked towards the trapped array, looking for Caixia's figure.

Immediately, a figure flew out upside down and appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Haha, Caixia still has a whole corpse, it's really amazing...... Wait! That's not Caixia!"

"Who's that?"

"Good...... It seems to be the White Fantasy Mountain?"

"Fart!How could it be him?"

Everyone exclaimed, their eyes full of doubt.

The upside-down figure flipped in the air, stopped castration, fell to the ground, and staggered back two steps before stabilizing its body.

This is when people finally see the face of that person clearly, and a trace of shock and astonishment suddenly appeared on everyone's faces, because that person is indeed Bai Phantom Mountain!

Bai Huanshan's face was pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth, which made everyone even more unbelievable.

But before everyone came back to their senses, a figure flew out, and this figure was not as embarrassed as Bai Phantom Mountain, but floated in the air and retreated, landing firmly on the ground.

However, the man's hair was scattered, and his face was shocked, obviously very unsettled in his heart, it was Long Tai.

"What's going on?"

People are full of astonishment, the two masters are so embarrassed, what about Caixia?

Everyone looked around, and finally a figure slowly walked out of the raging energy turbulence, and before the figure could fully walk out, a burst of lewd laughter came: "Hahaha, just rely on your three-legged cat kung fu and dare to go against my Caixia, it's really an old birthday star hanging, and it's a long life!"

Everyone was shocked, and their faces were full of astonishment, as if they had heard something fantastical, Caixia was all right?

Sure enough, not long after, Caixia swaggered in front of everyone's eyes, with a trademark lewd smile on her face.

Everyone looked at each other, looking for the figure of the other person in the distant light, but found nothing.

Qin Yun said with a smile: "Are you looking for those guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead? They were killed by me, Bai Huanshan and Long Tai are not bad in strength, and they saved their lives." “

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and all petrified.

(End of chapter)