"The Land of Extreme Flames, the third game, Fang Congsheng!"

The voice of supreme majesty sounded again, and the battle was nearing its end. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere are only two people left on this side of the Extreme Flame Land, Fang Cong and the Spirit of Heaven and Earth.

With the relationship between the two people there is no need to fight at all. Sure enough, I saw one on the field. The sound of the spirit of heaven and earth sounded like a yellow bird.

"In this last game, I admit defeat!"

The expression of the spirit of heaven and earth was still cold, and a pair of beautiful eyes didn't know what they were thinking.

"You don't have to."

Fang Cong said to the Spirit of Heaven and Earth with some embarrassment. The Spirit of Heaven and Earth glanced at him, pursed his red lips and said, "If we fight, you will only lose." ”

The Spirit of Heaven and Earth spoke in a very serious tone, and those beautiful eyes showed that its master was not lying.

Fang Cong was silent, he didn't know what to say anymore. So, all he can do now is sit down and heal with his knees crossed.

After two battles, the vitality in Fang Cong's body had long been exhausted. Fortunately, the supreme heavenly fire that had been subdued by Fang Cong was crawling in the second dantian he had opened up at the moment, and it was extremely quiet.

After Fang Cong took the Yang Yuan Pill given to him by the Spirit of Heaven and Earth, the spirit of the entire person was recovering at an incredible speed. The speed of recovery is jaw-dropping. Amazed.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, a holy light descended from the sky. This holy light is full of divine aura, and its majesty is not to be taken lightly.

The spirits of heaven and earth stepped aside. I looked at the holy light thoughtfully, and my heart throbbed.

And Fang never had any defense. He allowed the light to pour over his body. His slender body was illuminated with incomparably brightness. The bones, flesh, and meridians in the body are almost clearly visible. The powerful holy light washed Fang Cong's body, and it seemed to bring unexpected changes to Fang Cong.

Fang Cong's complexion gradually began to become mellow from the pale at the beginning, which was obvious. Through the baptism of light. His physique had further changed, and he had already entered the second level of the Martial Body Realm. Sacred power is honored.

Warriors can simply use some holy powers, and compete between the strong. It will also be more pure. It is entirely based on the strength of the holy power and the flexible use of the holy power to determine the combat effectiveness of a warrior.

With the battle reward obtained by Fang Cong, the battle in the Land of Extreme Flame was finally announced. The only remaining competition is the Extreme Cold.

"The third competition in the Extremely Cold Land, Lu Mengxuan vs. He Xiao!"

The indifferent voice came again, and the two trialists who were named also came to the stage one after another.

Lu Mengxuan's hair fluttered, standing between heaven and earth like a female god of war. The slender white and delicate body was wrapped in a tight violet group, and a pair of eyes like autumn water exuded a faint chill, silently staring at his opponent.

He Xiao's skin was extremely pale, like a sick seedling, and his skinny body like a bamboo pole trembled slightly. The faint bloodshot in his eyes showed the mania of the owner's mood.

"Please advise!"

He Xiao also looked at Lu Mengxuan calmly, and the experience between years of life and death battles told him. This woman is definitely not as weak as she looks, and she needs to be carefully cared for.

"Whoever wants to win, let everyone have their own ability!"

Lu Mengxuan snorted coldly, and the last word just fell. A cold explosion sounded suddenly, and Lu Mengxuan's soft body instantly moved in front of He Xiao. Raising his hand is a palm and slamming away.

That palm condensed like a flood of vitality, gushing endlessly. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the corners of He Xiao's eyes. His figure also exploded dozens of feet at the same time. With both hands pinching, one after another golden sun-like vitality tilted out, forming a sharp void arrow that stabbed towards Lu Mengxuan.

Lu Mengxuan's face was calm, not dodging or dodging. It's still a slap in the face. However, her palm, compared to before, came more violently, like a storm. The off-string arrow was like a leafy boat sailing on the windy waves, though full of vitality. But it's like being stuck in a quagmire, and there is no escape.

He Xiao pinched the trick again, and his eyes burst into a fine light. Behind him conjured a majestic phantom, and that phantom burst into dazzling light, illuminating half of the world. The corners of He Xiao's mouth coldly spit out a few words: "There is no secret to gold!" Hao arrow through the sun! ”

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a long arrow with the qi of the sun flew away again, and the target was Lu Mengxuan's eyes. If Lu Mengxuan's eyes were blinded, then this battle would be his victory. How can a blind man fight him?

"Broken!"

Lu Mengxuan's expression was indifferent, she was ice and snow smart. She had already sensed He Xiao's intentions, but she wouldn't dodge because of this. Lu Mengxuan also burst out with an infinite power hidden in his body.

"Weng!"

Lu Mengxuan's natal weapon can be said to surpass the high-level magic weapon of most of his peers, the soul fixing needle, one needle out, can fix the soul.

This high-level magic weapon was originally created by a refining master who was good at secret weapons more than a hundred years ago. The materials themselves are also extremely rare, and most of them are extinct.

The tiny soul fixing needle exuded a silvery-white light in Lu Mengxuan's Qianqianyu's hand. Lu Mengxuan flew out with a needle, and the spirit of the whole person reached its peak state at that moment, that is, the unity of heaven and man. One with heaven and earth.

Burst!

Two completely different but extremely sharp weapons collided at this moment. The violent friction sound continued to make one sound after another, and the long arrow that was originally indomitable was actually pierced through the middle by the seemingly small soul fixing needle. The long arrow suddenly lost its power to rush forward and fell to the ground.

He Xiao's pale face showed a hint of surprise, he didn't expect that his killing move would be cracked by Lu Mengxuan so simply. Moreover, her soul fixing needle has encountered some resistance. However, it still retains the momentum of rushing forward. In the blink of an eye, it came to He Xiao.

He Xiao's expression quickly regained his calmness, and his deep and even somewhat sunken pupils bloomed with a lonely look. The incomparably fast Soul Fixing Needle seemed to quiet down in his field of vision, becoming extremely slow.

He Xiao stretched out his hand and grabbed the soul fixing needle in his hand. However, how could Lu Mengxuan let him succeed?

The essence of the soul fixing needle turned into a phantom in He Xiao's hand, and then dissipated. In a few moments, hundreds of Soul Fixing Needle Phantoms appeared in the void. That astonishing momentum enveloped the entire battlefield of the Extremely Cold Land.

Countless soul-fixing needles surrounded He Xiao as if they were spiritual, blocking He Xiao's way out. The bursts of cold light emitted are even more thrilling, and I can't bear to look at them directly.