Chapter 659: Poisonous Fangs!

"That's right, I actually comprehended the power of fire!"

A flash of surprise flashed in the light sky's eyes.

His natal flame is a hell fire, and naturally he also wants to comprehend the fire.

But unfortunately, I have not been able to get started.

Of course, Dengkong didn't think that his qualifications were not as good as Qin Miao's.

If it weren't for the power of the bloodline, it had been sealed for more than ten years.

Over the years, he has been searching and trying to find a way to break the seal.

Now let alone comprehending the fire, he has already even stepped into the realm of fire intent.

"Do you want to use fire to crush the sword momentum, but unfortunately, the gap is too big."

Zhao Lingxi saw Qin Miao's intentions.

It should be that he wants to break Wang Yang's confidence through the duel between fire and sword.

But unfortunately, Qin Miao miscalculated.

Although the fire on Qin Miao's body looked amazing.

But its fire realm has only reached the point of Xiaocheng at most, and it is completely incomparable with Wang Yang's sword momentum.

If Qin Miao is a big dealer, then this battle will end here.

"Burn!"

After releasing the fire, Qin Miao pinched the seal with both hands, as if he had performed a martial art.

Immediately, he could clearly feel the fire brewing around him.

It suddenly condensed and turned into a ten-zhang long, condensed fire dragon.

After the fire dragon roared in the sky, it swooped towards the sword that was already close in front of him.

"Banmen get an axe!"

A sneer crossed the corner of Wang Yang's mouth.

The power of the power of the Turning Spirit, he had almost figured it out.

He also had a general understanding of the strength of the Turning Spirit Realm.

This trial is almost over.

"Extinguish!"

Wang Yang snorted lightly.

The sword momentum that flowed like a breeze was a sudden riot.

Turning into tens of thousands of tiny swords, he plunged directly into the fire dragon condensed by the fire.

With the sound of bang, it resounded continuously.

That mighty fire dragon, under the attack of the sword.

On the spot, it was shattered, turning into countless waves of broken fire, floating in the void.

"How is that possible?"

Qin Miao, who was originally full of contempt and sneer.

Seeing his fire, under the sword momentum, he was so vulnerable.

Immediately, he was completely dumbfounded, and his face was full of horror.

It's also potential, how can the power of the sword be so much stronger than the fire?

"Is it ......?"

Feeling the terrifying edge contained in the sword momentum, a thought suddenly flashed through Qin Miao's mind.

But the appearance of this thought made the shock in Qin Miao's eyes even worse.

However, at this time, there was no time for Qin Miao to think too much.

Because of Wang Yang's roaring sword momentum, he had completely smashed the fiery dragon.

With Senhan's piercing killing intent, he pounced viciously on him.

That kind of power is completely different from the previous silence.

"Fangs!"

Qin Miao is also a figure who has survived for several years on the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms.

Combat experience is naturally extremely rich.

At such a critical moment, he immediately calmed down.

I saw that as soon as he turned his hands, a black mace appeared in each of them.

Ordinary mace, all of which have no tip at the top.

But the double wedge in Qin Miao's hand had a sharp tip about an inch, flashing sharp and cold light.

Those two pointed ends, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, make people feel chills at first sight.

"Broken!"

Qin Miao let out a loud shout, and slashed with both hands in the air.

The twin gongs in his hands lit up with runic light, and light black runes appeared, flickering in the void.

Each rune slashed at a sword momentum with extreme precision.

Smash all the incoming sword momentum.

The power of the spirit, through the amplification of the spirit weapon, is amazingly powerful.

Call!

A rapid sound of breaking through the air appeared silently, but it was Wang Yang who took the opportunity to rush over.

I didn't see any movement from Wang Yang.

The twin swords on his back automatically groaned softly, turning into a sword light and rising into the sky.

"Slash!"

In the pale golden pupils, Wang Yang, who was shining with fine light, had already discovered a flaw in Qin Miao.

Immediately, he pointed a finger, and the twin swords were in the Void China, one after a spin.

It was extremely fast in the sky, and in a flash, it was a flaw that slashed at Qin Miao.

The power of Wang Yang's sword directly shattered the spiritual shield around Qin Miao's body.

And the power is undiminished, even the defensive spirit armor on Qin Miao's body has a deep sword mark.

Traces of bright red blood overflowed, and the spirit armor was actually pierced.

If it weren't for Qin Miao's quick opportunity.

At the most dangerous moment, he burst out with all his spiritual power in his body, shaking the twin evil swords out of track.

He was afraid that he had been given a chill by the trick just now.

The power of the sword intent, even if it was just a small thread, was enough to cut through the steel.

The sword just now, once it was hit into the body, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Sure enough, it's sword intent! This kid...... Must die! ”

After walking away at the moment of death, Qin Miao's eyes were full of palpitations.

It has been confirmed that the power contained in Wang Yang's sword just now is the sword intent!

This made Qin Miao to Wang Yang, but he no longer had the slightest intention of underestimating him.

And since he has already had a grudge, he naturally can't let Wang Yang live.

Even if you can't take Wang Yang's life, you must completely abolish Wang Yang to rest assured.

Rumble!

Immediately, a violent bombardment sounded like thunder.

But it was Qin Miao, who was full of resentment and fierce murderous intent staring at Wang Yang.

The majestic spiritual power on his body erupted with a bang.

The momentum was so great that it was like a violent hurricane, and even the earth and rocks on the ground were deeply lifted.

For a while, the sand flew away, covering people's vision, and from a distance, it seemed as if there was a demon at work.

Beast City and the others, as well as the Black Bat and the three retinues.

He could only retreat again and again, far away from the range of battle, for fear of being affected.

"It seems that the battle is over here, so I'll help out and get rid of those little shrimps."

The light sky turned a blind eye to the amazing momentum around Qin Miao's body.

Instead, his eyes fell on Wang Yang, who was holding a sword in one hand and looking calm.

In the perception of the light sky, Wang Yang's whole person at this time was like a volcano about to erupt.

The terrible fluctuations that were brewing made him tremble.

Obviously, Wang Yang is already planning to end the trial, and the next step is to move seriously.

And with Wang Yang's current strength, once he moves, he is real.

It's not difficult to kill an opponent who is just starting to turn around.

Zhao Lingxi glanced at it, and the others in the Royal Beast City, who seemed to be planning to escape, were still standing there quietly.

But in Zhao Lingxi's heart, there were some doubts.

The Holy Emperor Sect is one of the five great holy sects, and the sect should be as strong as a cloud.

Why did only one person who had just entered the Turning Realm come to chase and kill this time?

With the several cases in the Northern Regions, the Holy Emperor Sect should not make such a low-level mistake again.

Could it be that the real pursuer was stumped by something and couldn't rush over, so he let this person shoot?

"Sword Formation: Thunder Sword!"

When the power brewing in the body reaches its limit.

In Wang Yang's calm eyes, a sharp sword-like essence suddenly flashed.

The next moment, Wang Yang took a step forward.

The twin swords of thunder and lightning flashed wildly in his right hand, and he slashed out at a rapid speed.