Of course, more people are still optimistic about Jiang Xing.

After all, he is the Tianjiao with the strongest bloodline in the history of the three-legged holy wu clan.

The bloodline and spirit body are more innate than Wang Yang.

Even Bai Feng looked at it curiously while recovering his cultivation.

Jiang Xing glanced at Wang Yang, grinned, and strode towards the passage ahead.

After seeing the battle between Void End and Bai Feng, Jiang Xing's battle intent skyrocketed, and a raging flame burned on his body, and the whole person was like a ball of fire, with an amazing momentum.

Those Tianjiao who met him were directly cleaned up by him in three or two clicks.

Compared with the majestic Jiang Xing, Wang Yang is very calm, and his eyes are also calm, like an ancient well without waves.

But underneath that calm, it feels like a bottomless abyss, and no one can see the depth.

But one thing is certain, they are unstoppable.

Those young Tianjiao, who were holding a fluke attitude, were defeated one after another, and both of them walked quickly towards the central stone platform.

"It's finally here!"

When there were only two laps away from the stone platform in the very center, the atmosphere of the countless forces on the surrounding Tianjiao and Wusheng Mountain suddenly became warm.

Because Wang Yang and Jiang Xing finally collided head-on, the last place to step on the central martial arts platform will be selected from the two of them.

"Before I do it, I want to know, which force are you from? That sword intent of yours is very special, and its power far exceeds that of other kendo laws. ”

The two walked up to the stone platform, Jiang Xing's body was burning with flames, and he asked Wang Yang with some curiosity.

"It's just a nameless casual cultivator!" Wang Yang said with a flat expression.

"Nameless casual cultivation? If you don't want to say it, forget it, let's fight. ”

As soon as the words fell, the rolling flames on Jiang Xing's body erupted, covering the entire stone platform in an instant, and the entire space turned into a sea of fire.

Snort!

A burning sound came from the flames, and then, the flames released by Jiang Xing were all incinerated and there was nothing left.

After everyone stared at it, they found that Wang Yang's body was covered with a layer of golden flames.

The flames released by Jiang Xing were incinerated by that layer of golden flames.

"Sure enough, I also comprehended the fire path supernatural power, but what kind of spiritual fire is this?"

Jiang Xing looked at the golden flames on Wang Yang's body with interest.

When he was at the lake on Wusheng Mountain, Jiang Xing faintly noticed that Wang Yang had comprehended the fire path supernatural power.

Otherwise, the Samadhi Spirit Fire he subdued would not have been refined by Wang Yang.

"Hey, that golden flame ......"

On the Martial Saint Mountain, the old man in the yin and yang golden robe on the Yin Yang Holy Island looked at the golden flames on Wang Yang's body, and a flash of essence flashed in his eyes.

Step on!

After burning the flames, Wang Yang's body shook, and the whole person flew straight away.

He dodged and rushed in front of Jiang Xing, a golden flame condensed in his right hand, like a huge fist of flames.

"You don't even have a sword, do you want to use the flames to fight me?!"

Jiang Xing grinned, the totem on his back glowed, and then turned into a lifelike three-legged golden crow.

The raging flames burning on Jiang Xing's body are more than several times stronger.

Facing Wang Yang, who attacked with a fire fist, he did not avoid it at all, and shook it head-on.

He is a master of playing with fire, Wang Yang gave up his sword to play with fire in front of him, which is purely self-defeating.

Thundered!

The billowing flames and the golden fist of fire collided violently, and the blazing flames burst open.

Everywhere he went, even the void was burned and distorted, and the entire stone platform was burned off an entire layer.

Under the burning of such terrible flames, even the speed of the stone platform's automatic recovery could not keep up with the degree of incineration.

"It's a very powerful spiritual fire, and I'll laugh at the tinder."

Jiang Xing's face flashed with joy, the power of the golden flame on Wang Yang's body was even more powerful than his phenomenon, and even stronger than the spiritual fire he subdued.

This made him a little surprised, he comprehended the law of the fire path, but the more fire he subdued, the stronger the power of the law would be.

Immediately, his hands quickly sealed, condensing a flame vortex, and a long chain of flames appeared, burrowing into the golden flames around Wang Yang's body, as if he was looking for fire.

As long as the fire is imprisoned, then this spiritual fire is equal to his.

"Hey, no, you're ......"

But soon, Jiang Xing noticed something unusual.

"Bloodline Spiritual Fire?!"

Jiang Xing was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yang actually has the power of bloodline, and he can also derive bloodline spiritual fire.

If it was an ordinary spiritual fire, he could completely use the law of fire to detain the fire.

But with the blood and spiritual fire, he can't help it.

Unless the power of the bloodline in Wang Yang's body was extracted and integrated into his body, he would not be able to restrain the fire of the bloodline spiritual fire.

"Then let me see how strong your bloodline fire is, dare you to use your flames to fight against me in front of my three-legged holy Wu clan."

Allowing Wang Yang to disperse those long chains of flames, Jiang Xing's handprints on his hands changed again, and the flames on his body faintly changed color, becoming more fiery red, just like the scorching sun hanging above the nine heavens.

In an instant, within a radius of thousands of miles, the temperature heated up sharply, the void boiled, and the air evaporated directly.

"What a terrible temperature!"

"Luckily, we're far enough away, if we were close, wouldn't the whole thing melt."

Looking at Jiang Xing, who was like a round of scorching sun, the young Tianjiao who was watching around exclaimed continuously.

Even Bai Feng was slightly surprised, to a certain extent, Jiang Xing's bloodline seemed to be stronger than the void.

But what surprised him even more was Wang Yang.

Facing the temperature of the flame at close range, he actually stood there like a nobody, the golden flame on his body burned quietly, and his power was not enhanced at all because of Jiang Xing.

"Unleash the power of your three-legged holy Wu clan's bloodline, and fight with real swords and real guns."

Wang Yang directly ignored Jiang Xing and strode towards Jiang Xing.

As he stepped forward, the blood of the Burning Heaven God in his body boiled, and the golden flame patterns spread all over his body, and then at the center of his eyebrows, a totem of golden flames was condensed.

As Wang Yang stepped forward, a pale golden flame burned on his body, and he also became extremely strong, faintly occupying half of the void.

The power of fire is even stronger than the fire power emitted by Jiang Xing.

"This guy...... What is the power of the bloodline? ”

Jiang Xing's eyes sank.

He had already unlocked the second bloodline coercion, but Wang Yang could still resist it so easily, which was somewhat unexpected for him.

Do you really want to completely break the bloodline seal?

To be honest, before Wang Yang used the law of swordsmanship, he didn't want to go all out.

After all, no matter how you look at it, kendo should be Wang Yang's strongest, and the power to completely unseal the bloodline in advance doesn't mean that he is inferior to Wang Yang.

"That flame totem, it won't be ......"

At this time, on the Martial Saint Mountain, the old man in the yin and yang golden robe looked at the center of Wang Yang's eyebrows, and a thick look of horror appeared in his eyes.

(End of chapter)