"How is that possible?" Simon Leng couldn't believe what he saw. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Those flames, those flames that enveloped Yang Qian, why did they suddenly disappear?

Yang Qian was already mortal, but now, he was standing alive in front of him!

Is he a demon?

After the ice and snow melted, Ximen Leng deliberately injected spiritual power into it, which is why those raindrops seemed so viscous. It was Ximen Leng's proud work, and after special control, those spiritual powers would become extremely easy to ignite.

This is also the reason why after the raindrops fell on Yang Qian, Yang Qian was instantly ignited and engulfed by flames.

However, Yang Qian successfully resolved it!

That's impossible!

This doesn't make sense!

But all this really happened again!

Yang Qian stood quietly in place, staring at the surprised Ximen Leng, and said, "I can see that you are very surprised." ”

Ximen Leng finally calmed down and said, "I'm very surprised." If it were me, I didn't think I could resolve the crisis. I'm curious, how did you do it. ”

"Want to know?" Yang Qian's voice was cold.

Ximen Leng nodded and said, "Of course." ”

Yang Qian smiled weirdly, "Then, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

After that, Yang Qian didn't wait for Ximen Leng to answer, and suddenly pointed to the sky sword and waved, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ximen Leng.

Rumble!

A bright fist-sized fireball shot out from the tip of the Knuckle Sword in an instant.

Go straight to Ximen Leng!

It's so fast, it's staggering!

It's almost in the blink of an eye!

And just as the fireball shot in front of Ximen Leng's body, the fireball suddenly grew!

Like a bomb, it turned from the size of a fist into a huge fireball with a diameter of two meters.

Instantly engulfed Simon coldly.

"That's the answer!" A sneer broke into the corner of Yang Qian's mouth.

It turned out that when Yang Qian was devoured by the flames, the secret path was not good.

But at that moment, Yang Qian suddenly remembered the scene of the Heavenly Fingering Sword devouring magma.

His mind was racing, and he was holding the Pointing Heavenly Sword with all his strength at the moment.

Sure enough, as he expected, as more and more spiritual power was injected, the Pointing Heaven Sword suddenly shone brightly.

A powerful attraction surged out, sweeping straight towards the surging flames.

Immediately, those flames were all absorbed by the Pointing Heaven Sword and stored in the Pointing Heaven Sword.

Just now, Yang Qian swung out with a sword, and it was the flame that was compressed and stored that was released out.

Rumble!

After the monstrous flames engulfed Ximen Leng, they suddenly exploded.

Suddenly the fire rained, and the blazing breath hit wave after wave, and suddenly the entire test bench was destroyed, and the flames burned on the ruins, burning it to pitch black.

At the center of the explosion, Ximen was cold and embarrassed.

His snow-white clothes were burned to shreds, and his face was pitch black, as if he had come out of a pile of charcoal.

The chic and romantic atmosphere is gone.

"It turns out that the sword has something weird." Simon Leng landed gently. Without seeing how he moved, suddenly a water stain slapped on his face, and immediately washed away the black marks on his face, leaving no traces.

"Second duet, snow and rain!"

Ximen snorted coldly, and the jade flute was once again horizontally crossed to his mouth, and a fast-paced, intertwined flute sounded.

Snow is falling again.

Only this time, among the snowflakes, mixed in, a little raindrops.

Both fall extremely fast.

Yang Qian still couldn't stop it with a spiritual power barrier.

And with the previous lesson, Yang Qian didn't dare to use fire to devour the world.

Because, in this sleet, if you use flames, you are really playing with fire**. He couldn't guarantee that he still had such good luck.

After all, controlling the Heavenly Sword to absorb flames also requires a lot of spiritual power.

Yang Qian couldn't waste his spiritual power on useless things, otherwise in the end, he would definitely lose.

"What should I do?" Looking at the falling snowflakes, Yang Qian frowned.

Snowflakes and raindrops continued to fall on his body, and shocking scars appeared on Yang Qian's body.

If this continues, it is estimated that he will be tortured to death by this snowflake.

Looking at the snowflakes that were falling at an accelerated rate, Yang Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, and the three words of thousand-layer pressed appeared in Yang Qian's mind.

Thousand Layers, a secret technique that can control and attack by changing gravity.

And this changes gravity, which can either increase gravity, reduce gravity, or even make gravity disappear.

All this time, Yang Qian has been practicing supercharging, that is, controlling the increase in gravity. But the practice of reducing gravity is neglected.

But at this moment, if gravity can be made to disappear and the snowflakes cannot fall, wouldn't it be cracked?

Thinking of this, Yang Qian was overjoyed, and the secret technique was put into operation. Suddenly, within three meters of the surroundings, gravity became lighter. The speed at which the snowflakes fell suddenly slowed down.

"It's not enough!" Yang Qian glanced at the snowflakes that were still falling.

Then I decompressed it a second time, but it still didn't work.

Until Yang Qian reached the limit, after three decompressions, the gravity completely disappeared and the snowflakes stopped falling.

"It worked." Yang Qian smiled weirdly.

However, when Ximen Leng saw this scene, his eyes widened, and he said in his heart: "What happened, why did the snowflakes stop falling and seemed to freeze in mid-air?" ”

Surprised, Ximen Leng once again accelerated the rhythm of the flute, however, the snowflakes and raindrops were still quietly suspended in the air. Not controlled by him at all.

Ximen frowned coldly and looked closely.

However, he found that the snowflakes were only within a certain range around Yang Qian, and outside that range, the snowflakes were still falling as usual.

"What did he do?" Simon said coldly.

However, just when his family was surprised, Yang Qian seized the opportunity, stepped on a leisurely step, and the Sword God Four Styles and Third Fighting Star Shift were launched.

Sou!

Yang Qian's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Simon Leng.

The sword stabbed back.

With a pop, it pierced Ximen Leng's body.

But Yang Qian didn't think that he had really stabbed Ximen Leng, the long sword was pulled out, and his figure immediately flashed away and stopped not far away.

When I looked up, I saw that Simon was cold and shattered into ice chips.

Sure enough, as Yang Qian expected, it was just an ice and snow clone.

"What a quick response!" Yang Qian couldn't help but be surprised.

His eyes swept and at the other end of the test bench, he found Ximen Leng's figure.

"It's so dangerous, I almost fell in your way." Ximen stared at Yang Qian with a sneer.

Yang Qian's gaze collided with Ximen Leng.

Yang Qian only felt that his body was shocked, and a bad premonition immediately appeared in his heart.

Sure enough, at the moment when Yang Qian and Ximen Leng looked at each other, they suddenly felt a tightness under their feet.

Looking down, I saw the snow underground, along Yang Qian's legs and feet, quickly freezing upward.

In the blink of an eye, the lower half of Yang Qian's body was completely frozen.

The flames ignited from his legs, and the blazing breath melted the ice.

"It looks like you can't stay on the ground." Yang Qian snorted coldly.

"Balls!" When the ice melted, Yang Qian let out a loud shout.

Dan Dan immediately flew out of his arms and quickly merged with Yang Qian.

A pair of huge wings appeared on his back, and with a slight fan, Yang Qian soared into the air and rose into the sky.

And the scene of Yang Qian's back giving birth to wings stunned the audience.

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