Wu Yi was not born aggressive, but he learned that Song Qingmu also had the inheritance of the golden bloodline in his body, and the inheritance came from the ancient divine beast Qingluan, so he was naturally a little unconvinced, and wanted to see how much gap there was between the two.

"You two, you're going to fight again while you're talking, didn't you just tell you? Brother Wu Yi is seriously injured and can't fight with anyone anymore, you want to compete with him at this time, aren't you deliberately bullying people?" Song Ziyi saw that the two were standing opposite each other, Yuan Li was like a tidal wave, as if he had entered a fighting state, and hurriedly hugged Xiaohuo and Xiao San'er, jumped between the two, and asked very unhappily.

Song Qingmu had a bitter face, and said unusually aggrievedly: "Little sister, it's not that I want to compete with him, it's that he has to communicate with me, the guest is a guest, and the guest's request, don't we as the host try to meet it?" Besides, who is your own brother, you don't worry about me being beaten by him at all?"

"Squeak...... Squeak squeak......"

"Uh......h Woo...... Woohoo......"

The two little things ate a round belly, sat leisurely on Song Ziyi's shoulders, and then remembered to say hello to Wu Yi, waving their greasy little paws, as if they were cheering him on, not worrying about his injuries at all, but waiting to watch a good show after eating and drinking.

Wu Yi was accustomed to these two unconscionable little guys, and said with a smile: "Sister Ziyi, you are watching the battle with two little things, we are just point-to-point, and we will never go overboard, and I know best, this little injury is not in the way, and it is already recoverable, just to dredge the blood, move the muscles and bones, which is conducive to the recovery of the injury, and can also exchange cultivation experience with each other, isn't it a double win?"

"Hmm...... Then be careful, I don't want to see any of you hurt. Song Ziyi heard Wu Yi's explanation, her expression finally softened, and she sat on the side obediently, still a little uneasy in her eyes.

Xiao Huo and Xiao San'er also jumped down, Xiao San'er looked at the wine jug on the ground that had not been drunk, picked it up and put it on his nose and sniffed it, and then took a tentative sip, smashed it, smashed it, felt that it tasted good, and immediately handed it to Xiao Huo and let it share it together.

Wu Yi and Song Qingmu stood opposite each other, this son with a very strict family education would definitely not do it first, thinking of the purple fire yuan power spewed out by Qingluan, the exercises cultivated by Fang Cuntai must also belong to the fire yuan power, and immediately operated the pure yang true fire and the absolute fire yuan power at the same time, turning into two fire dragons, circling and circling, eager to try.

The pure yang true fire is refined and extracted from the extreme yang fire of the earth, to the yang to the yang, extremely hot, can smelt all things, the pale yellow fire dragon stands in the air, the surrounding air is ignited, emitting a faint crisp sound, extremely hot.

However, the Absolute Fire Yuan Power taken from the Absolute Fire Realm is extremely yin and cold, containing powerful devouring attributes, and the illusion of the Absolute Fire Dragon presents a pure light blue, with the awakening of the golden blood in Wu Yi's body, there is a golden Yuan Force silk thread on the dragon's spine, which seems to be ethereal, but it makes the Absolute Fire Dragon add a bit of power, leaping into the sky, looking at the world, the momentum is not weaker than the pure Yang True Fire, and the long dragon body is winding, entrenched above Wu Yi's head, ready to pounce.

Pure Yang True Fire and Absolute Fire both belong to the Agni Yuan Force, but the attributes are diametrically opposed, to control these two Yuan forces at the same time, the requirements for the monks are extremely high, complementing each other can exert multiplier power, but if you are not careful, you will set yourself on fire and kill yourself, Wu Yi is already very familiar with these two Yuan forces, and with full certainty, he dares to be so big.

"Extreme cold and extreme heat, devouring and smelting, Brother Wu Yi, you really look up to me, as soon as you make a move, you are the strongest attack, it is too face-saving. Song Qingmu had two flames in his eyes galloping and jumping, and there was also a fire burning in his heart, his too calm state of mind was excited by this momentum, and became full of blood, and the purple yuan power visible to the naked eye circulated in the meridians of the whole body, and finally transformed into a huge Qingluan, Shenhua flowed, and the power was monstrous.

The purple Luan Bird is just a faint phantom, but the coercion is stronger than the Qingluan who accompanies Song Ziyi, this must be the bloodline divine power that plays a role in it, it really belongs to the inheritance of the ancient divine beasts, far from being comparable to ordinary demon beasts, Wu Yi speculated that Qingluan is just a descendant of the Qingluan Divine Beast, the appearance is similar, but the bloodline is very weak, it can only be regarded as an ancient beast, and there is still a big gap from the real divine beast.

What Song Qingmu performed was not the Yuan Force Technique, nor the Spirit Weapon Seal Technique, it was like depicting the formation diagram, but it could stimulate the bloodline divine power, everything was not as Wu Yi expected, Fang Cuntai had an extremely deep foundation in this regard, and it was much more orthodox than his Wild Fox Zen.

"Haha...... Since it is a discussion and exchange, you must always show a little real ability, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand the thunderous blow of Brother Aoki!" Wu Yilang laughed loudly, the fighting spirit continued to rise, and when it was strong, it was strong, and he would never admit defeat, facing such a strong opponent, let him be passionate, waving his arms, and the two dragons roared away, cutting through the sky, and making an earth-shattering roar, the quiet valley was no longer quiet, the calm river was constantly churning, the wild flowers and weeds were swept by the wind, and they were tightly attached to the ground, and the majestic mountains and rocks were trembling slightly, as if they would fall at any time.

"Hmph...... is not trustworthy at all, can this still be regarded as the end of the point?" Song Ziyi pouted, the boss was unhappy, but the small fire on the side was very interesting, and took the initiative to spew out a blue defensive light shield, protecting the three of them in it, so as not to be affected by the escaping Yuan Force wave.

"Squeak...... Squeak......" Xiao San'er held the wine jug, his expression was extremely excited, and he seemed to be very much looking forward to the upcoming battle.

Watching the play is not afraid of the high stage, these two little guys naturally hope that the more lively the better, Song Qingmu lived up to expectations, in the face of the roaring dragon, did not dodge or dodge, his pupils contracted slightly, and his fingers were like swords, and he suddenly slammed on the purple phantom, and suddenly the brilliance soared, his wings waved, set off a gust of wind, flew into the sky, and took the initiative to meet it.

Qingluan flew into the sky, opened its mouth and spewed out a purple flame, which was very soft at first, and as soon as it came into contact with the air, it turned into a sea of fire in an instant, burning the sky, and everything was gone.

Wu Yi knew the power of the purple fire yuan, and he didn't dare to resist hard, so he immediately controlled the two giant dragons to avoid its edge, and outflanked him from the side, trying to trap Qingluan, high in the sky, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, attracting countless eyes.