Everyone looked at the extremely arrogant Demon Fifty. [with _ dream]ā

In the eyes of the surrounding people, the fifty in front of him is probably a fool.

To dare to speak like this to the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Flame Palace is simply looking for death.

The Flame Palace will not spare him!

"I'll kill him!"

He didn't speak, and the Holy Son of the Flame Palace, who was standing there quietly, looked at the Demon Fifty and said coldly.

"I don't need you to make a move, a Tianjiao Shaojie who is the nineteenth on the list dares to speak wildly in our Flame Palace, I will kill him!"

The Holy Maiden Luan Fanghua glanced at the Holy Son Mo Canghai, her arm moved, and the long sword in her hand was directly held in her hand.

She looked at Mo Fifty and said coldly, "You will pay the price of your life for your wild words!"

After speaking, Luan Fanghua's body moved, and the whole person was like a flying fire swallow, with a red light exuding from his body, and he attacked directly towards the Demon Fifty!

"What a light and agile exercise, what a blazing attack!"

"The attack power of the saintess at the peak of the eighth level of the martial artist is so strong, even if I am a ninth level of the martial artist, I feel terrible when facing the attack of the holy woman!"

"It's too strong, ordinary disciples of the Flame Palace have the ability to easily defeat the same level, and as a saintess, the strength is even more terrifying!"

"Moths to the fire!"

Mo Fifty looked at the light body, and Luan Fanghua, who was attacking towards him, showed a trace of coldness on his face, he stretched out his arm, and his body exuded a faint black qi.

"Let me see the strength of the Flame Palace Holy Maiden!"

He waved his arms and directly met the long sword in Luan Fanghua's hand.

"Look for death!"

Luan Fanghua's eyes were full of murderous intent, her arm shook, and the long sword was like a burst of flame, stabbing directly towards Demon Fifty's arm.

"Bumper bumper!"

However, when the sharp sword landed on Demon Fifty's arm, a crisp sound occurred.

Jin Feng's qi is not as good as the flesh and bones of the mortal fetus!

"What?"

Saintess Luan Fanghua's face changed slightly, and she waved her long sword with a solemn face.

The long sword collided with **, and it turned out to be equal.

"It's worthy of King Kong iron bones, so strong, even the Holy Maiden Luan Fanghua can't break through his defense!"

"This is too strong, the saint's ranking on the Tianjiao Young Masters list is higher than fifty!"

Everyone was shocked and stared closely at the two people fighting in the field.

The Holy Maiden Luan Fanghua's long sword was swung, focusing on the vital points of the Demon Fifty, which made his face turn cold.

"Whoosh!"

A flash of red light reached his eyes, and the demon fifty arms shook slightly, and pieces of divine dragon scales faintly appeared!

"Smack!"

The palm of his hand grabbed directly towards the long sword, and in the shock of the holy maiden Luan Fanghua, he directly bullied forward, and with a powerful ** force, he came with an impact.

"Bump!"

"Weak, too weak, the Holy Maiden of the Flame Palace is nothing more than that!"

Demon Fifty-One punches slammed into Luan Fanghua's chest, causing him to spit out blood directly, and his face turned pale.

He laughed loudly, withdrew from the position of ten meters, his eyes were like torches, and he looked coldly at the Holy Son Mo Canghai: "Next!"

"Boom!"

Mo Canghai's figure was for a while, a faint fire aura swirled around him, and his eyes stared at Mo Fifty coldly: "You are looking for death!"

"He's strong!"

On the side, Luan Fanghua couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and said to Mo Canghai with a somewhat pale face.

She was a little horrified in her heart, staring closely at the arrogant figure of the Demon Fifty.

"What, the saint was defeated so quickly!"

"It's too strong, the fifty attacks of the King Kong Iron Bone are too domineering, and he defends against all-round crushing with strength, and his strength is much higher than the ranking of Tianjiao Shaojie!"

"The saint is defeated, oh my God!"

Everyone around was shocked, and the faces of the four elders of the Flame Palace sitting in the center were slightly embarrassed.

A loose cultivator actually defeated their Flame Palace's holy maiden at this time, and today's news of the incident will inevitably embarrass their Flame Palace.

"Haha, I said, the two of you are only qualified to fight against me together, one... It's still far from it!"

Demon Fifty stared at Mo Canghai and said disdainfully.

"Don't be arrogant!"

Mo Canghai's cold face showed an embarrassed look, and his body moved, directly attacking towards the Demon Fifty.

"Haha!"

Demon Fifty laughed, and his whole body was full of demonic energy: "In front of you, I have this capital!"

Arrogance, wireless arrogance...

This made the faces of the children around the Flame Palace extremely embarrassed, and they kept their faces calm and stared at the Demon Fifty tightly.

If it weren't for the gaze of the powerful sect families in the surrounding four or five provinces, they would have besieged this arrogant guy a long time ago.

But now, they can't do it, if they dare to do it, I'm afraid that the reputation of their Flame Palace will be over.

In the middle of the field, the four Flame Palace elders looked at each other with a calm face and a cold face.

The battle between Mo Fifty and Mo Canghai is about to break out.

Mo Canghai, who ranked fourteenth on the Tianjiao Young Masters List, was the Holy Son of the Holy Gate Flame Palace.

His strength has reached the ninth level of a martial artist, and he has reached the ninth level of a martial artist at the age of thirty-two, and his talent is terrifying.

But even Mo Canghai, who had such an aura, was completely below when the Demon Fifty was fighting.

Everyone looked at the demon fifty in the field in a daze, suppressing Mo Canghai fiercely with steel and iron bones.

Holy Son, there is no ability to fight back at all.

"Holy Gate Son, that's all!"

Mo Canghai's five fingers were grasped, and his claws were black and angry, faintly forming a dragon claw!

"Defeat me!"

He laughed maniacally, his claws tearing forward.

Mo Canghai was horrified in his heart, and his arm hurriedly resisted.

When, the terrifying force of the collision came, his face changed dramatically.

"Ahh

Demon Fifty grabbed Mo Canghai's arm with his claws, and his five fingers slashed, leaving five deep blood marks that went deep into his bones.

The blood was low, and Mo Canghai looked at the Demon Fifty who was standing with an embarrassed face and slowly withdrew his arm.

He's pretending.

A face full of disdain.

Full of arrogance.

"The Holy Maiden and Holy Son have all been defeated, and they don't know the outstanding young people of the Flame Palace!"

Demon Fifty slowly swept towards the Flame Palace and the other disciples, with a sneer on his face, and finally looked at the four Flame Palace elders in the field.

"A few elders, with the strength of the disciples of the Flame Palace, how can He De be worthy of this proud daughter of the sky. ”

"Hold the grass!"

"This fifty is simply too arrogant, this is looking for death!"

"This is simply saying that the young disciples of the Flame Palace are all rubbish!"

"Not bad. Wang Xian looked at the magic fifty in the field, his face showed a hint of satisfaction, in terms of pretending, the magic fifty is still in place.

He looked at the injured Holy Son and Holy Maiden in the field, with a sneer on his face, and looked at the Flame Palace Elder: "Several elders, any one person can defeat your Flame Palace Holy Son and Holy Maiden, I think this marriage is still settled." ”

"The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter are all like this, what kind of hero are you, hehe, are you worthy?"

Wang Xian's face was full of chuckles and mockery.

Those who insult others will always be humiliated.

Since the Flame Palace wants to show the strength of the younger generation of disciples, let's kneel down their Holy Son and Holy Maiden!