As soon as Yuan Jingzong finished explaining, he noticed that the dragon qi wave that Long Muchi shot out was attacking him, he immediately made corresponding preparations, took three steps forward, and the vajra abacus held in his left hand was held in front of his chest, and the true yuan in his body followed suit, and the spiritual power was concentrated in the palm of his right hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info full of spiritual power of the right hand thumb on the abacus below the vajra beads from left to right, the bottom row of ten vajra beads immediately burst speed rotation, the huge spiritual power drives the remaining four rows of vajra beads to rotate, a total of one hundred vajra beads rotate the energy, completely enveloping the entire abacus, in the blink of an eye at the bottom of the bottom row of bells at the same time, hit the bottom of the second row, and then hit the third row, until hit the bottom of the top row, the superimposed energy hit the two rows of vajra beads above the abacus, and finally the bell sounded, ten vajra beads condensed energy balls hit at the same time, and the target is the opponent's dragon qi wave。

When the ten fast energy balls were about to meet the dragon qi wave, they suddenly gathered together and turned into a three-meter-large energy ball, just as the attacks of the two sides collided, making a loud noise that shook the mountains with a bang, and the space within the range of five hundred meters of the explosion could not stand the pressure of energy diffusion, and it exploded in all directions. Yuan Jingzong and Long Muchi were evenly matched, and Yuan Jingzong, who shot later, saw that his strength was obviously slightly higher, and the two of them then made the same reaction, both of which were luck to protect their bodies, so as not to be hit by the aftermath and hurt their bodies. The sparks from the surrounding explosions scattered downward, embellishing the night with a dazzling beauty, but the mountains and forests below were unjustifiably damaged, and the falling fires burned the trees, and in a few breaths the flames were already raging.

After Qian Yitong got Yuan Jingzong's explanation, he paid attention to the battle between Yuan Jingzong and Long Muchi, and when the aftermath of the explosion hit, he remembered that there was still fire behind him, so he quickly dodged and came to them, and hit the energy shield to wrap the five of them, narrowly avoiding the aftermath's attack, and at the same time running the true yuan all over the body, beware of Fan Yihou and Zuo Yuting's sudden attack.

This kind of battle of peak masters frightened those people below the Mahayana period nearby, those who reacted quickly have fled without a trace, and those who reacted slowly were directly shocked out of internal injuries, and those who were weak dared to continue to stay, and fled with injuries one after another. However, people above the Mahayana period did not go, and they were reluctant to leave if they wanted to, so they just retreated a little bit and continued to stay at the scene and wait for the changes.

Before the movement of the aftermath stopped, Long Muchi had already stepped forward and engaged in a hand-to-hand battle with Yuan Jingzong, and the fist-to-flesh battle made the two fight freely. And Fan Yihou watched the fight between the two for a while, and finally couldn't help it, jumped forward to Qian Yitong's front, hooked his finger at the other party and said: "Old Qian, they are so enjoyable, how boring we look at, right? Come on, it's your glory to fight with me! Don't say you don't have the guts, otherwise I will despise you!"

Qian Yitong really didn't dare to find trouble with Fan Yihou, not because he was not Fan Yihou's opponent, but because there was also a Zuo Yuting who was eyeing him, and it would definitely be difficult to distract himself from everything else after doing it himself, so they would definitely fall into the hands of Zuo Yuting. At their level, the strength of ** and the stability of the inner world, the possibility of falling is basically minimal, at this time, there are many people, and one more person like them can change the situation. The other party seemed to have calculated his worries, and made a stimulus to order Qian Yitong to have to fight, and the title of coward was the most unacceptable thing for them.

Qian Yitong looked back at the fire with a complicated mood, his curiosity was really fatal, if he hadn't been curious about the fire, how could he have come here? I saw that the other party's handsome face still had a smile on his face, and at this moment he was completely like a picture of omission, and sighed, alas, it was really Qian's sorrow to meet the shameless you! Shaking his head to eliminate distracting thoughts, he turned back to Fan Yihou and said: "Old monkey, your glory should be kept for yourself, and a battle with me will be your nightmare!"

"Haha! Old Qian, the level has not increased, but the tone is quite big, I hope you don't disappoint me, my old monkey is looking forward to it!" Fan Yimonkey smiled and rushed over, instantly conjuring up six phantoms, participating in the real body around Qian Yitong, and then punching Qian Yitong together, and at the same time, the figure kept changing directions, making it difficult for the other party to distinguish which one was the real body.

Agni saw Qian Yitong looking back at him, and couldn't help but smile at the other party to show encouragement, meaning that the other party didn't have to worry about them, they would be careful. Then he saw that Qian Yitong had already entered the battle with Fan Yihou, and stood with his hands crossed to watch the battle between the two pairs of them. Teng Xiaolan and Long Yuxiang were beside Feng Xiaotian and Yao Shipeng, and the injured two sat cross-legged in the void to heal their injuries.

Zuo Yuting didn't care about the battle between the two pairs, because at their level, the strength was almost the same, and it would be difficult to distinguish the winner for a while and a half, so his mind was tied to the Agni Huo and the others on the opposite side. When he saw the leisurely posture of the fire, he flashed forward unhappily and said jokingly: "You are so relaxed to watch the show, should you pay some interest for watching?" Hehe, the master of the Xuanyuan Sword, as long as you hand over the Xuanyuan Sword happily, how about the old man allow you to watch their battle without any danger?"

"Hehe, Elder Zuo, do you dare to make such a shameless request? The old man is ashamed of you, and the Xuanjin Sect will also be ashamed of you!" A familiar voice came from above, and then the two old men descended vertically.

Agni followed the prestige and found that the people who came were Wei Song of Zhu Yan Hefa and Yan Kunxuan of the mackerel, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Senior Wei, Yan Protector, why did you come here? Are you here to save ......?"

Wei Song, who came to everyone, interrupted with a smile and waved his hand: "Hehe, Lord Liemen, seeing that you are fine, our Qifeng Pavilion will be at ease! This is not far from Qifeng Mountain, and the south of Qifeng Mountain is the Qiankun Palace, if a master like them gathers and fights here, Qifeng Pavilion doesn't know, our old guys would have fallen a long time ago!" Yan Kunxuan next to him nodded to Agni Huo and the others, then turned to face Zuo Yuting, and said kindly: " Elder Zuo, you and the Lord of the Martial Sect are both distinguished guests of Qi Feng Pavilion, there is no need for you to fight for anything outside your body, it is better to give Qi Feng Pavilion a face, how about it?"

"Hmph! Yan Protector, just forget it? Qi Feng Pavilion has such a big face? Others are afraid of you Qi Feng Pavilion, in the eyes of the old man, it is just a sect, what is so great, the old man doesn't agree?" Above Zuo Yuting, who was still stunned, a figure and a voice arrived at the same time, and the words he said surprised everyone present, who dared to despise Qi Feng Pavilion so much?