Brush!

Bai Jia's figure landed on an isolated island, and after settling down, he grabbed the fan with his left hand and hung down with his right hand.

There are layers of flame textures on the fan surface, and many textures outline a strange and ancient world.

Brush!

Another figure landed, and the flying sword hovered in mid-air three times, then landed diagonally in the dirt in front of him, submerging a few points.

It's a desert island.

On the island, there were still some strange sounds, but as soon as the two people landed, those voices disappeared without a trace, and the whole space carried an indescribable treachery and quiet, like the vicious and palpitating tranquility on the eve of hunting.

However, Bai Pu ignored this, he stared at the boy opposite, the fluffy black hair on the golden red headband was fierce.

And Xia Ji didn't care about anything on the island at all, and he only had this brother who had been reunited after a long absence.

Xia Ji: "I only use the power below the mythical realm. ”

Bai Pu's lips moved twice, wanting to say something, but after all, he didn't speak, just laughed, and sighed and spit out a sentence: "Let's start, you and I haven't fought for a long time, I really didn't expect to fight as soon as we met." ”

Xia Ji nodded: "Let's talk about it." “

He didn't take the flying sword.

Bai Pu also casually inserted the flame fan into the soil.

Next thought.

The two figures had already disappeared in place, there was no exaggerated energy leakage, no mud and stone splashes, no huge roar, and in the air, the two of them had already appeared in the middle of the kilometer away.

Close to the body.

Fist to fist.

Continuous bombardment.

It's getting faster and faster!

And the power is getting bigger and bigger!

Gradually, it only became a fist shadow, and both of them seemed to have grown many arms, which was caused extremely quickly.

And that's just a warm-up.

The level of power is getting higher and higher.

It's like a drum that is so dense that it tears the eardrums, and the two of them punch faster!!

Xia Ji's strength was also slowly adjusted to the level of twenty tons, but Bai Pu could still keep up.

Bai Pu's eyes became more and more red, shining, and there was a flame flowing in his muscular arms, and suddenly, he took a deep breath of cold air, and the flames in his eyes were like entering the wind in an iron bellows, and it was instantly blazing!

Rumble!!

Fists burst out.

This time, from the pores of his fist, the fiery snake erupted and turned into a large round of blinding fireballs.

Xia Ji has extremely rich combat experience, and this close-quarters physical technique is even more proficient to the extreme...

The moment he saw Bai Pu inhale, the punch he made had already dissolved, and he turned into a palm halfway, and when it was sent out, it was the palm that wrapped the fist-sized fireball.

The scorching sun is coming.

Palm back.

The five fingers were in this retreating thought, and quickly sealed with the wonderful method in the [Taiyi Hundred Ghost Formula], the left hand, the right hand, the left hand, the left hand, the three seals were completed in one go, forming a thin air cover on his right hand.

The air hood collided with the brilliant fireball, and it was instantly incinerated red, and at the same time, it became more and more substantial, until it was so dense that it was visible to the naked eye, as if it was a red tire, and it exploded, scattering the same flame stream, and bursting forward!

Whoop!!

A huge wave of fire was born between the two.

The two were indifferent.

Even if he was close, Xia Ji's left hand took out a loophole, aimed at the flaw, and blasted into the chest of the man opposite him like electricity, but Bai Pu's reaction speed was also extremely fast, and his left hand was also shot.

Left hand after left hand.

Xia Ji began to pinch the seal.

Bai Pu also seemed to be well versed in some kind of seal mysticism, and he also began to pinch the seal.

The two looked at each other.

The high temperature and fire wave of the right fist against the right fist had not yet dissipated, and the left hand to the left hand had begun to pinch at the same time.

The five fingers play their own mudras with each other as if playing the strings, but at the same time they interfere with each other.

In a few moments, the hands of the two were like a dance, and they had already destroyed each other's seals dozens of times.

Xia Ji smiled and said, "Not bad." ”

Bai Pu: "Damn! you can still laugh?"

He made a seal on his left hand, and grabbed it towards the boy's palm, but how could Xia Ji let him catch it, just when he paused, Xia Ji had already completed the pinching seal, and with the handprint of his right hand, a strange rushing ripple continued to blast out from the original right fist.

Boom!!!

Before Bai Pu grabbed his left hand, his chest was sinking, and his entire body flew into the air.

Xia Ji said: "But that's it." ”

With a move in his left hand, the flying sword that was thousands of meters away buzzed up, and flew to his feet in an instant, without stopping at all, and flew with him to Bai Pu, who was bombarded into the air.

Bai Pu's figure soared into the air, looking at the flying sword, but he didn't panic at all, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and raised his hand in an instant, and the flame fan on the ground also fell into his hand.

Desert island.

Boy Edgeworth, black hair like brocade.

In mid-air, the white-armored young man who was blown away had already tightened the handle of the fan with five fingers.

His big arm and small arm swelled a few more points, and it seemed that the primordial spirit was filled into the fan, and a circle of flames lit up on it, faintly... It seems to be a burning world.

"Burn the Eight Desolations!!"

The fan swept down.

A cone-shaped flame flew out from the fan, and the flame instantly enveloped the boy on the flying sword.

The temperature is extremely high.

Almost instantly, the land behind Xia Ji turned into scorched earth, all the vegetation on the ground was burned, the ground was dry and cracked, and even the sea in the distance began to evaporate steaming white steam.

But Xia Ji raised his right hand, and his five fingers were spread.

He cheated.

But no one could see it.

Even Bai Pu couldn't see it.

In terms of strength, Xia Ji has actually truly reached the standard of an adult immortal, in other words, he already has the strength of 1,500 years of normal cave cultivation.

In the past half a year, he has entered several divine tombs, swallowed a few scattered special Xuan Qi, and obtained a large amount of spiritual energy.

The reason why he still maintains the appearance of a child is because he is afraid of shocking the world.

The reason why it can be maintained is because of the red-black scorching sun lines in the center of the eyebrows.

This Xuanwen is his natural supernatural power.

Because of this supernatural power, his body and strength were compressed and condensed in this small body.

Therefore, the strength of his palm to open the air shield was a little stronger, like a hard reef, blocking the raging torrent of flames, but the torrent drowned everything behind him.

Bai Pu held the fan in his left hand and kept fanning, and the waves of fire reflected half of the sky in red, and the sea dozens of miles behind Xia Ji was also in flames.

This exaggerated killing made the original treacherous atmosphere on this desert island completely disappear.

There seemed to be something terrible, which had been prepared to come out, and now it was quietly shrinking back.

Damn it.

What kind of world is this?

It's rare to encounter two foods and I'm ready to enjoy them, but I find that as long as I dare to come out, I will immediately turn into food.

This kind of mood is painful for the treacherous monster who has been living on a desert island for an unknown amount of time.

There was a sound of rustling on the island, and many things began to burrow into the ground.

Call!

Call!

Call!

The flames on the fan were one after another.

Not only the ocean, but also the air, and even the clouds in the sky, all burned.

It seems that the world is centered on Xia Ji and Bai Pu, divided into two halves.

Half burning, half silent.

The two were close to each other, staring at each other.

Xia Ji felt that if he continued like this, he would have to use the power of the Mythical Realm, or use the innate supernatural powers after the fifth limit.

Damn, this magic weapon is really awesome, this fan is fanning all the way, and it doesn't destroy the world?

Xia Ji: "It's almost okay to fight." ”

Bai Pu: "Do you admit defeat?"

Xia Ji: "I didn't shoot out this flying sword, you see, I use the most ordinary flying sword, if this sword goes out, can you stop it?"

Bai Pu thought for a moment: "I'm sorry, I'm a magician. ”

And then...

He began to jerk back, waving his fan as he pulled away.

He even began to revolve around Xia Ji...

The consequences of this are:

The whole world is on fire!!

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