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The collision of the first group of thunderbolt techniques and the true yang flame made the entire ring crumble, and the sky above the ring completely changed. Fire clouds and thunderclouds intertwine and collide, as if they are about to land in the next moment, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

Li Huai and Xu Changgeng from Lihuo Hall shot almost at the same time. They showed their own magic and stabilized the defensive pattern of the entire ring, so that the thunderstorm did not spread outside the ring.

However, at the location of the ring, after the storm, it cracked everywhere except for the corners engraved with defensive patterns, and it looked like a deserted place.

Zuo Hengyu's body didn't know when it would be able to get out of the emptiness. He had just appeared in the sky of Duanx, breaking the porch and snorting coldly. The true yang pattern is burning. Suddenly it rolls to the left. In the face of Zuo Hengyu's sword, he didn't even dodge, but desperately fought for his life!

It's just that he had an accident. When the real yang flame burned onto Zuo Hengyu's clothes, Zuo Hengyu's body suddenly changed from real to virtual, and finally to light and shadow. The sharp sword disappeared without a trace, but it was only a pure sword.

His face changed dramatically. Duan Xuan's head suddenly looked down at the sky. I saw an astonishing sword rainbow from the bottom up. It was like a broken bamboo, locked inside by a fierce attack.

His eyes were as cold as water. At the critical moment, Duan Xuan's halberd slapped heavily in the air, his body flying like a kite, trying to get rid of the lock of the engine.

"Zheng!"

However, from the left, there was another sword spirit Ling Xiao, blocking his way.

Duan Xuan's face turned pale, and he waved his palm. A true yang flame emerged from his hand and shot towards the sword qi.

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, his pupils suddenly contracted like needles. Because, his position was suddenly overwhelmed by endless thunder, and millions of silver snakes surged forward, passing through the mighty thunder, and he was completely blocked in a corner of the sky!

"Kill", Duan Xuan's face changed, and his heart was also very cold. Just now, all the directions he avoided and the countermeasures he took were all in Zuo Hengyu's calculations. From the shadow of his burning left horizontal feather, he is like a moth trapped in a spider's web. Every step of his life is bound, and the messengers of peace are everywhere!

"Ahh

It is very difficult to cultivate a true Yang Wen Flame. With every strength Duan Xuan had now, it would take a long time to recover. So in the endless thunder, he didn't dare to crack it with the real Yangwen flame.

Still, the flames he cultivated still came from many of the same doors in the fire hall and had unparalleled power. Suddenly, he squeezed out the thunder and lightning around him, relieving the murderous situation.

In another corner of the sky, Zuo Hengyu wandered in the emptiness. From beginning to end, he is haunted by the spirit of the peacemaker, and his skills are as cunning as a fox. He introduced Duan Xuan step by step to the sea of thunder that he had set up.

The verdict of the two was high, and all the forces around the audience were sobbing. Zuo Hengyu is smart and brave. Such an opponent is the most terrible of all sects.

Duan Xuan held the Fang Tian halberd in the painting and kept beating it in the thunder sea, trying to break free. But the thunder light is endless, constantly consuming his strength, and under this rise and fall, he will soon fall.

Ning Yuan came at this time. He looked at Senior Brother Zuo in the sky, but Duan Xuan was like a trapped animal. He secretly exclaimed, thinking that it would be a dragon fight. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Da Zuo had an overwhelming upper hand.

Li Huai and the elders of Xianggang Leimen laughed. Zuo Hengyu has always been their most satisfied disciple. He was still a good young man, both in talent, in his mind and in his intellect. No one can get out from his right side. Even Ning Yuan, who could evoke star blood and body vision, was not as good as Zuo Hengyu in their eyes.

Hua Qingshuang stood in a remote corner, quietly watching the battle between Zuo Hengyu and Duan Xuan, with a solemn expression on his face. Faced with such a tricky character as Duan Xuan, Zuo Hengyu escaped reality and put the other party into his layout 32 times, which was really a terrible opponent.

Thinking that Zuo Hengyu would become his biggest opponent in the final, his eyes couldn't help but become sinister and flashing.

Duan Xuan's breathing gradually weakened. In the endless thunder, he couldn't even communicate with the fire element between heaven and earth, and began to stretch out. He was the first generation of young people in the important towns of South Vietnam. How could he be willing to be caught? Suddenly, there was a strange resonance in the thunder. From Duan Xuan's body, there was a faint black aura, and his originally handsome face became weird.

The black air was like an icy rattlesnake surrounding Duan Xuan's body. The speed of Duan Xuan's impact in the thunder suddenly accelerated.

"The Way of Mana Cultivation", Li Huai, who was watching the battle nearby, saw his face change slightly, and turned to Xu Changgeng.

Xu Changgeng saw Duan Xuan's abnormal appearance, and his eyes flickered. "Peace Messenger, this kid is too strong to win or lose. ”

Seeing Duan Xuan's strange appearance from a distance, Ning Yuan, who was watching the battle, felt that this black air was very similar to Wang Ruochuan's Peace Messenger Dao, but it was different. Now that his mind was very sharp, Duan Xuan's state at this time was quite strange. He didn't hide his breathing. Ning Yuan felt a trace of brutal blood on his body.

"Senior Brother Zuo is in danger", Ning Yuan muttered to himself, he could feel that Duan Xuan, who had just been at a disadvantage, was full of confidence again. And his body, in the sprint of the thunder sea, I am afraid that in the blink of an eye, he will be able to break free.

"Peace Messenger Repair?" Zuo Hengyu stood quietly in the sky, waiting for the winner to appear. But Duan Xuan's sudden appearance made his eyes brighten slightly.

The seven-foot Qingfeng Sword trembled slightly, and Zuo Hengyu's eyes revealed the breath of war, and he walked towards the sea of thunder. "I want to see what's so great about the farming methods outside of the Pure Land of Haoguang. It is said that the generation attack power of demon cultivation is very strong, but it is weaker than sword cultivation, and the means are strange and unpredictable, so it is not as good as the peace messenger cultivation. Even their bodies are tyrannical, just in the same vein of self-cultivation and Zen Vajra. ”

Zuo Hengyu's Qingfeng Sword pointed at Duan Xuan in the Thunder Sea, and his aura began to soar. His war intentions are undisguised. In the face of Duan Xuan's sudden change, he was not worried at all, but aroused his strong desire to win.

This terrifying sense of war infected many spectators around the ring. Many people's hearts unconsciously mention their voices. Who will win the First World War today?

Bang!

Duan Xuan finally broke away from the Thunder Sea. His black hair danced and roared as he shot into the sky. At the same time, flames and black qi emerged from his body. However, these two different methods begin to intertwine and merge, eventually turning into the black flame of the Peacemaker.

The flames of the Peace Messenger were so fierce, and Duan Xuan's eyes were different. He insisted on drawing halberds and walked around at will. The Peacemaker Fire walked with him.

"Zuo Hengyu, you will definitely lose today. Duan Xuan's face was speechless, and his voice was low and hoarse. Now, his body is a little taller than before. His upper body is a peacemaker exposed, and his muscles are clear, which makes him bigger. Against the backdrop of the sky, he was like a peacemaker coming out of hell. The smell of blood can be smelled from a distance.

The strong smell of blood came to his face, and Duan Xuan was holding the halberd in his hand, like a messenger of peace. The peacemaker cultivators killed and attacked. He is cruel and bloodthirsty. He hurt Tianhe. He was despised and feared by ordinary cultivators. Today, Duan Xuan did not hesitate to reveal his identity. It can be seen that he is determined to compete with Zuo Hengyu.

Fang Tian's painting halberd was far away in the sky. Duan Xuan pulled the left horizontal fish hard. The sky is filled with the fire of the Messenger of Peace. There seemed to be a myriad of peacemaker spirits roaring inside, which made the situation change.

Zuo Hengyu's face became heavy and stagnant. He hunts in the wind in a white suit. Duan Xuan at this time is very different from the previous paragraph. Its power skyrocketed. If there is carelessness, it will be you who will lose miserably.

The seven-foot Qingfeng Sword in his hand drew an arc, and the silver thunder spread out in a circle, colliding with Duan Xuan's demonic fire.

Zizi. Zizi. As if corroded, silver thunder and magic fire collided with each other and disappeared together, but magic fire was almost endless. When the silver mine is depleted, it breaks through the line and runs towards the left crosshair.

As soon as Zuo Hengyu's sword body turned, a sharp sword qi shot out, exploding along with the Peacebringer's fire. At this moment, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly fell.

Revolve!

In the emptiness of the spiritual power of the past, Duan Xuan's figure came like the wind, and his eyes showed pity. Soon, however, the halberd in his hand suddenly collapsed, burning the sky with magical fire. The gas engine locked the left crossfish from top to bottom.

Zuo Hengyu's sword body was facing downward, splitting the sword qi and stopping the trend of falling. At the same time, his eyes shone with silver.

As a meteorite, the halberd of this painting falls quickly and is unstoppable. However, there are countless thunders in its path. Each time, the taste on the halberd faded.

"Hmph. Duan Xuan's sinister face showed a hint of sarcasm, only to see that the divine fire around the halberd suddenly condensed, wrapping the halberd body, passing through layers of thunder light, in the lower half of the halberd, the divine fire erupted, the speed increased slightly, and the momentum on the halberd returned to its highest peak.

Zuo Hyun-gyu's eyes are heavy. The seven-foot Blue Edge Sword in his hand began to move in front of him, constantly drawing strange marks. These trajectories are made up of silver light, which is very stable and quietly suspended in the air, forming an array-like existence.

The sword in the left hand Hengyu moves slowly and quickly. It was indescribably elegant. His body no longer fell down, so he hung it on it, and his whole body was surrounded by silver thunder.

Revolve!

Fang Tianhua's halberd originated from a sudden attack, and the place he passed constantly erupted with air, which made the ears of many spectators buzz under the ring. But in Zuo Hengyu's eyes, this painting halberd doesn't seem to exist. His eyes are as deep as the sea.

Fang Tian's painting halberd rushed into the silver fox in front of Zuo Hengyu. Suddenly, it seemed to be bound by a net, and its speed was reduced to a minimum.

Crackling. There was a thunderclap, and the silver serpent writhed and began to wrestle with the fire of the peacemaker along the halberd.

When Duan Xuan saw this scene, there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes. He knew very well the power of the halberd. It can be said that when he woke up and hid under the Nine Heavens, he thought that no one could accept the attack. Once he encounters it, he will be half-paralyzed even if he does not have a peacemaker. However, Zuo Hengyu was very freehand, so he made a move, which shocked him and revealed a trace of unhappiness at the same time.

With a low roar in his throat, Duan Xuan disappeared in place. His body was filled with terrifying magical aura. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Zuo Hengyu.

Holding the halberd in one hand trapped in the thunder, Duan Xuan suddenly felt as if he had walked into a quagmire. These extremely stable lightning bolts seemed to form a unique aura around the body, blocking everything in the body.

However, since he dared to approach him, he was not afraid of Zuo Hengyu's technique. He brandished the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, his eyes were red as blood, and he punched Zuo Hengyu fiercely.

This smash, one drop of ten encounters, even the ray arc circle established by Zuo Hengyu cracked, almost hitting his forehead!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the arena will take a breath of cool air. Duan Xuan is invincible. If Zuo Hengyu is hit by this attack, it is not only a matter of defeat, but it is also unknown whether he can survive!

Ning Yuan's pupils contracted like needles. He couldn't see through the craft now, but he knew the method of Duan Xuan very well. This is pure skill, yuan skill, body skill, and the power carried by the weapon itself, all concentrated in one point, so as to break through the ability and be invincible! The defense was interrupted by the opponent. Obviously, Zuo Hengyu didn't expect it. He only had time to cross the seven-foot-tall green line in front.

Bang!

The corpse suddenly flew backwards, and Zuo Hengyu retreated in the air. His face, which is flat and not smooth, changed for the first time.

There was a flush on his face, and the swordsman was a little numb. Although he kept hitting the knife behind him with one hand, he almost fell directly under the ring.

In the end, he dangled dangerously from the railing of the ring, staring at Duan Xuan.

"The method of raising demons really has its own advantages", when he suffered a loss for the first time, Zuo Hengyu was not depressed, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. He held the sword in his hand, and his whole breath suddenly stopped, and he became like a mortal. It was in his body that all of them could feel the waves of fierce battle in the sky.

A sword pointed at the sky, and with the next breath, Hengyu's body disappeared from the sky.

Duan Xuan's face changed suddenly, and he was full of sanity, but he couldn't find a trace.

"Zheng!"

A silver sword appeared from all directions at the same time, as if someone was waving a sword in all directions, surrounding Duan Xuan.

"There is thunder in nature. Collect gang changes and use my sword to express my thunderous intentions. "The crisp sound came from the void. Countless bright silver swords were sublimated to the end, scattered around the shattered porch, turning into a sea of light.

Duan Xuan was suddenly overwhelmed by the sea of light, and he felt a strong sense of crisis from all directions. Lei Shi Xingsha represents heaven punishing all things. In this vast sea of light, there is a large amount of thunder, which makes people's souls tremble.

Prosperity!

On the right, a thunderclap suddenly condensed, tearing everything apart, and rushed towards Duan Xuan in the center of the sea of light.