Seeing Wu Yong's strong attack, Fanyin raised his long stick without changing his face, and then slammed down on the eight entangled fire dragons, such a simple move directly scattered the eight fire dragons used by Wu, and even the remaining power was undiminished towards the spear used by Wu.

"What?" his own move was cracked in an instant, and this unbelievable scene made Wu Yong's face change and suddenly feel bad, and the strength in his hand doubled, and he smashed towards the long stick with an indomitable momentum. "Thunder strike!" As if feeling a trace of pressure, Fanyin's brows furrowed slightly, and his mouth opened slightly, and a voice resounded clearly throughout the entire platform but it seemed extremely calm, only to see a rich purple light emitting from the stick in Fanyin's hand, instantly enveloping Wu Yong's entire body, and then there were bursts of deafening thunder and a miserable roar on the battle platform.

"Ahhh

"No, how could I, Wu Yong, be a genius disciple of the Yan Palace, be defeated so easily? I don't accept it, the beacon is burning the sky!" Wu roared violently, the spear in his hand rotated around his body at an extremely fast speed, and an incomparably surging and violent flame came out, dispersing all the thunder and lightning on his body, and then Wu Yong's body jumped, and a crimson light instantly appeared in the center of Fanyin's eyebrows, so fast that everyone could hardly react.

"Thunder Nine Heavens!" Fanyin's body retreated quickly, and while retreating, he also threw the long stick away, only to see that the long stick that was thrown away instantly turned purple and blue, and one after another tyrannical thunderbolts slashed down from it, and its density even permeated the entire battle platform, which made Wu Yong on the battle platform have to withdraw his attack and try his best to resist, after all, this large-scale thunder and lightning attack made him unavoidable.

Fanyin didn't dare to move, he needed to divide his spiritual power to control this move thundering nine heavens, if there was a slight difference in Chi Fanyin, he would be counterattacked, he and Wu Yong were the same as the sevenfold spiritual realm, and now the competition is whose spiritual power is more refined, who can persist to the end. "Damn, damn!" Wu Yong was also extremely aggrieved, in the face of the thunder and lightning, he could only resist with all his strength, and the aura in his body was rapidly consumed, which made him resentful and anxious in his heart.

"If this continues, Wu Yong will definitely lose, because that Fanyin was the seventh level of the Earth Spirit Realm as early as a year ago, and with his talent, even if he did not advance to the eighth level, it is not far behind, and Wu Yong, like me, has just advanced to the seventh level of the Earth Spirit Realm, so Wu Yong is very likely to lose. This scene shocked many people, even Xiao Jinran frowned and whispered, and Yan Feng after hearing this sentence was also worried about Wu Yong, after all, Wu Yong's Wu League and his own Fenglin Hall had been united, so Wu Yong was equivalent to his ally.

Wu Yong, who was standing under the thunderclouds, suddenly slowed down his movements, and a lot of thunder and lightning smashed on him, making him sluggish and spitting blood, but he still didn't care, resisting the thunder and lightning with one hand, but the other hand kept carving in mid-air, and a palpitating flame energy gradually filled the entire battle platform, which made the Sanyin on the opposite side suddenly feel a little bad in his heart.

"Oops, Wu Yong wants to use that trick. Seeing Wu Yong's movements, Xiao Jinran stood up excitedly and his face was solemn, "That move has not even been fully mastered by me, wouldn't it be extremely dangerous if he uses it now, and it will even affect his cultivation foundation in the future." "What?" Hearing Xiao Jinran's words, Yan Feng also stood up, his eyes were full of worry, and he looked at Wu Yong, who was ragged by thunder and lightning on the platform, and his heart was extremely anxious. "Fury Qiankun, bastard, you give me death. Wu Yong's movements on the battle platform suddenly froze, and he saw an incomparably gorgeous flame six-pointed star array on Wu Yan's body, and from the six-pointed star, a deep red magma like blood condensed like water suddenly burst out.

"Burn him for me!" At this time, Wu Yong was covered with scars and skin to open the flesh, but he didn't care at all, he wanted to knock the other party down, even if he fought for his life, he couldn't lose. As Wu Yong's voice fell, I saw Wu Yong's entire body burning, as violent as a burning man, and a six-pointed star composed of flames appeared around his body, and then continued to expand, instantly enveloping most of the battle platform.

However, the hexagram's offensive seems to be incomparably powerful, but when it expands to a certain extent, it keeps flickering, as if it may dissipate at any time. "What kind of move is this, even I feel palpitations, it seems that I have to show all my strength, otherwise I won't be able to explain if I fall here. Seeing Wu's move to move the sky with momentum, Fanyin's brows finally furrowed tightly, and then he put down his hands, his whole body flashed with thunder, and an equally palpitating force erupted in vain.

"Thunderball, chop him for me. Sanskrit Yin also shouted, and countless circles of thunder and lightning rose from his head, and finally all fused together to form an incomparably dazzling purple spear. The six-pointed flame star around Wu Yong's body gradually shrank, and even the flames burning on Wu Yong's body merged into the six-pointed star in an instant, only to see that the six-pointed star finally shrank to the size of his head and rotated rapidly, and then suddenly roared away in the direction of Sanskrit.

The thunder and lightning spear above Fanyin's head was also condensed, and he saw that the spearhead of the thunder and lightning spear turned and stabbed at the roaring flame six-pointed star, and the two completely different energy attacks collided together in an instant. "Boom, boom!" The thunderbolt was deafening, and the entire battle platform turned into a sea of thunder and flames, and the sound of explosions was incessant, making everyone sweat.

"I didn't expect Wu Yong to practice the Angry Flame Qiankun to such a point, I'm afraid that even if I use this move, I won't be much stronger than him, but the other party's Thunder Wan Jun is also terrifying, I don't know if Wu Yong can hold it Xiao Jinran and Yan Feng at this moment have already stood up excitedly, looking at the battle platform filled with thunder and lightning and the sea of fire, but they are worried in their hearts.

"Senior Brother Wu Yong, he's too hard. Yan Feng was also shocked by Wu Yan's determination, and it was only now that he understood that Wu Yong, who was always cold and unsmiling on weekdays, would have such blood, which also made Yan Feng look at Wu Yong with admiration. The flames were still raging, and the thunder and lightning were still roaring, but at this moment, an extremely embarrassed figure rushed out of the battle platform, and the closed eyes and convulsing body all indicated that he had already fainted.

"It's not good, that's Senior Brother Wu Yong. "Yan Feng's body has been transformed by Yan Gu Du, so his visual senses are much stronger than ordinary people, and he was the first to find out that it was Wu Yong who was thrown out of the battle platform, so Yan Feng also reacted immediately. I saw that Yan Feng's body disappeared in a flash, and the speed was so fast that it was directly moving, and only three pieces of rusty star meteorite iron were left in the original seat. Yan Feng appeared beside him before Wu Yong's body landed, only to see Yan Feng grab Wu Yong's body with both hands and pull it back, just avoiding a flame and thunder that attacked from the platform, and then his body twisted and landed steadily on the ground outside the battle platform.

At the moment when Yan Feng landed steadily with Wu Yong, a figure appeared beside them, making Yan Feng slightly stunned, and only after seeing the identity of the person who came clearly did Yan Feng breathe a sigh of relief. "Elder Mo. "Put Wu Yong away, Yan Feng stood up and bowed slightly, and it was the Yan Palace Elder Mo who came to me.

"No need to be polite, your performance is in the eyes of me and other elders and even the two palace masters of Bingyan Palace, Wu Yong has not embarrassed our Yan Palace, I believe that Wu Yong will make some progress after this battle, but you, we are not surprised!"