"Help, I am the first on the list of people in Zhanjiang, but I didn't get it with anyone's help. In Zhanjiang's eyes, a mysterious blue flame rose.

"Really, then I'm going to see what this guy is based on for being number one. Mu Lin saw Zhan Jiang's eyes, for some reason, in his eyes, two red scorching flames were also burning, and in his body, even the immortal spirit power of the Qi Technique became inexplicably hot.

"Pei Hai, you and the Baifu brothers deal with Wen Mei. Jian Jiang looked at the two of them who were full of fighting spirit, but his eyes were still just calm.

"The three of us?" Pei Hai frowned slightly, he was originally also a top ten player on the list, and he had some of his own pride, and it was okay to besiege the first place on the list, but the three of them were a little reluctant to besiege Wen Mei.

"Hmm!" Jian Jiang frowned slightly.

"Yes. That Pei Hai saw that Jian Jiang was slightly unhappy, his face changed in a hurry, and he responded very simply.

Mu Lin looked at this scene, and had some doubts in his heart, he originally thought that Jian Jiang and Pei Hai were a cooperative relationship, but now, there must be some unknown secret between the two.

And the relationship between Zhanjiang and Wen Mei must not be ordinary. When the four groups discussed the union before, Wen Mei was not inclined to Zhan Jiang, but Wen Mei's actions just now were completely on Zhan Jiang's side.

But this is not the time to think about that.

"The name of the sword is extinguished, Emperor Yan, Yan Sword, attached!" A fiery red flame ignited, making the already hot air even hotter. The wooden forest was destroyed and rushed to the Zhanjiang River. In fact, it is more suitable for him to hold the purple cloud at this time, his dark extinguishment is very lonely and cold, and it is not suitable for casting Emperor Yan. But at this time, the opponent's immortal weapon is an earth immortal weapon, so Ziyun is even more inappropriate, and he can only hold the dark annihilation.

"The name of the sword is white light, and the light is slashed!" The long sword in Jian Jiang's hand slashed, and the white light shone brightly, and everyone let out a burst of surprise, because a white flame was attached to the sword. Jian Jiang also seems to have the swordsmanship of cultivating fire attributes.

"The name of the sword is water blue, the blue flame is divided, and the immortal stab!" The blue long sword in Zhan Jiang's hand and the blue flame surged, swinging into a conical shape towards the red long sword wood, and the white long sword Zhan Jiang.

"Zizi!" The swords were not handed over, and the flames were like natural enemies, directly attacking each other.

The three-color flames are distinct, but the blue flames have a clear advantage, and they will not fall behind at all.

Mu Lin's face changed, and he was surprised by Zhanjiang's strength, and in his flames, there was a feeling of continuous and hidden needles. There is no sense of threat on the surface, but it is quite threatening on the inside.

And the white flame of Jianjiang is said to be like a flame, but it is very much like light. It was a pure scorching, and dazzling. It's not at all like Silent Zhanjiang's character, or even the complete opposite.

But the rest of the people, feeling the temperature rising above the square, are watching the game here.

The flames of Zhanjiang were unknown to anyone before, and many people were shocked. Jian Jiang is a new student, and it is normal that no one knows about his flames.

Although Mu Lin's Emperor Yan has been used many times, not too many people know about it, because he is famous for his sword intent in the Nanshan Campus.

Although the gap between other people's flames and their own personalities is not small, most people still feel that the gap between the wood forest and the flames is the biggest. Because in their impression, most of the people who have this kind of flame are the kind of muscular and temperamental macho men. But no matter where you look, the wood forest doesn't look like it.

"Whew!" three long swords struck together, a fire-colored long sword and a white long sword resting on top of the blue long sword.

Mu Lin looked at Zhan Jiang's eyes, which had become completely cold at this time, snorted coldly, his mind moved, and the flame sword in his hand suddenly became sword intent. It's just a competition of flames, and there is no real cultivation of Emperor Yan's wood forest, and the flames are not enough to compete with Zhanjiang, so they can only display sword intent.

The long sword in Jianjiang's hand was also shining, which made Zhanjiang's eyes white, and Mu Lin also turned his head sideways, but the dark extinction in his hand continued to slash, forcing the water blue sword away.

Seeing this, Jian Jiang's eyes lit up, "Opportunity!" While his heart was happy, the white light sword in his hand stabbed straight into Zhanjiang's abdomen.

"It's not good, retreat!" Mu Lin glanced at his eyes and found that Zhan Jiang had a strange smile on his face, and his body suddenly retreated, and at the same time warned Jian Jiang.

Jian Jiang was also vigilant, and at the same time as Mu Lin's voice came out, the white light turned from attack to defense, and while it was across his chest, a layer of white light shield was directly formed in front.

But although it was only for a moment, Mu Lin and Jian Jiang's reaction was also very fast, but it was still too late.

A large cloud of blue flames poured out from his sword the moment Zhan Jiang opened his eyes, directly covering the sword river in front of him, and the white light shield that had been prepared in a hurry was destroyed in an instant, and the shield that the white light long sword had just erected was also submerged.

Mu Lin also failed to dodge the surging blue fire, and the shield formed by a layer of Emperor Flame's fire rose, and inside was the defense of fairy power and school uniforms. But the moment the blue flame came into contact with Emperor Yan, Mu Lin felt the difference between this flame and the previous flame.

Although the previous flames were continuous, their explosive power was slightly weaker, and Mu Lin knew that this was the difference in the characteristics of the flames. But this time, the bursting attribute of the blue flame was not inferior to Mu Lin's Emperor Yan at all, and it was still that kind of continuous feeling, Mu Lin knew that this was a difference in the level of flames.

The moment he sensed this, Mu Lin increased the strength of the immortal power shield. The facts showed that his decision was very correct, and the next moment, Di Yan was directly broken, and the blue flames surged directly on the immortal power shield.

The immortal spirit power seemed to be burned, the heat was indescribable, Mu Lin's face finally changed slightly, but he did not panic, and continued to pour out the fairy spirit power.

After a full seven breaths, the blue flame disappeared, and Mu Lin's figure appeared first, his immortal power shield became a little blue as if it had been roasted by fire.

The shield disappeared, and the wood inside also revealed his figure, and his appearance did not change, as if he had not been attacked. And only he knew that he had suffered an internal injury in his body, and it was a breath of fire, slightly blue, scurrying around in his body.

If you look closely, even his face has a hint of blue.

With the appearance of Mu Lin's figure, Zhanjiang's figure also appeared in the eyes of everyone. His appearance was the same as Mu Lin's, there was no change, but Mu Lin looked at his face and was surprised to find that the light blue in it was similar to Mu Lin, not more than Mu Lin imagined.

Because Jianjiang was closer to Zhanjiang, Mu Lin thought that he would be more seriously injured than himself, but it seemed that his Emperor Yan cultivation was indeed not hot.

"The power of this flame is indeed powerful, and it is indeed powerful. However, if you are only so strong, you will be in danger. Jian Jiang looked at Zhan Jiang, his face was always calm.

Compared with what Mu Lin said, there was no hint of arrogance.

Mu Lin's words are:

"Sure enough, there is no vanity under the fame, and he deserves to be the champion of Zhanjiang. However, you remember, now you are the original first, and it is time for the curtain to end. ”