It's just that he said this, Leng Mu really didn't know the bottom in his heart, not that he felt that the Nine Flame Dragon Secret Technique was really afraid of the true water condensed by Xie Zhengying, but the cultivation gap between the two of them was a huge gap. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If the cultivation of the two of them is about the same, and the cultivation is the same, then Leng Mu will definitely not worry about this kind of thing, after all, how powerful the secret technique is, it still depends on the user's cultivation, right? Under the same realm, Leng Mu believed that his Nine Flame Dragon Secret Technique was invincible and was not afraid of any supernatural powers.

But now the gap between the two of them in cultivation is a bit big, two small realms higher, and Xie Zhengying is a geek, he himself is a character who can leapfrog the challenge, and he has also comprehended the artistic conception, which is even more difficult. Now Xie Zhengying's trick is obviously to restrain the Nine Flame Flame Dragon, in such a situation, how can Leng Mu not worry.

Of course, the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to worry, Leng Mu still understands this truth, and forcibly stabilizes his mind, even if he may lose this time, then he has to fight to see. Leng Mu snorted lightly, and then used the energy of his whole body to infuse towards the Yanlong above the Nine Heavens.

Yan Long was infused with Leng Mu's skill, and suddenly there was a long roar in the sky, the dragon's groan shocked all directions, and the flames on his body beat more intensely, and even the two golden flames that had been beating in the dragon's eyes burned more vigorously. The flames around him erupted, rolling up a blazing wave of qi that swept through Xie Zhengying below.

Xie Zhengying felt such a might, and his heart was uncontrollable for a while, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "I have experienced dragon slaying for more than ten years, and I sigh that there is no dragon to slaughter, but I can't imagine that God favors me so much, and today I actually have the opportunity to try the power of dragon slaying." Come on! In the end, Xie Zhengying let out a loud shout, and looked at the blazing dragon above, the flames of war burning.

And the Yan Dragon in the sky seemed to have its own spiritual wisdom, hearing Xie Zhengying's words, he was suddenly furious, and a roar in the sky shocked the Quartet, and then opened his mouth and spit out, and a Burning Sky Dragon Flame swept over, wanting to turn this small human being who didn't know whether to live or die into ashes.

"Haha, these tricks won't work for me!" Xie Zhengying looked at the golden dragon fire that swept over, enough to burn the sky and destroy the earth, but he laughed and looked disdainful.

However, although he said so, but the dragon fire attacked her, she didn't dare not really resist it, and with a slight wave of the blue long knife in her hand, a cold current suddenly rolled upside down, attacking towards the blazing dragon fire. In the next moment, the cold snap and the dragon fire collided with each other.

The golden dragon flame, which seemed to be enough to sell the financial jade, encountered the light blue cold current, but could not break through the blockade of the cold current, but fell into a stalemate, and the cold current that came later even had a reverse upward trend, gradually eroding towards the golden cage fire.

When Leng Mu saw this scene, his heart suddenly tightened, although this was only the beginning of the fight, but this should already be able to see who was strong and who was weak on both sides. And now, his Nine Flame Dragon seems to be at a disadvantage, the golden Dragon Flame not only can't break through the blockade of the cold current, but is gradually being eroded by the cold current, and the golden dragon fire is extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Leng Mu sighed helplessly, what he was worried about finally happened, his cultivation was still too low, if he also had Xie Zhengying's level of cultivation, then the Nine Flame Flame Dragon he summoned would be much stronger, at least the power of the flames would not be so easily annihilated by a cold current.

The winner can already be judged here, although this dragon flame is nothing to the Nine Flame Flame Dragon in the sky, but Xie Zhengying just waved a knife casually, bringing a cold current, the difference between strength and weakness, it can already be seen here.

Finally, the golden dragon flame was annihilated by the cold current rolled up by Xie Zhengying's knife, and the Yan dragon in the sky screamed helplessly, and seemed to see the difference in strength between the two sides. And Xie Zhengying, who was below, saw the result of this knife, but the smile on his face had disappeared, and from this result, he had already seen the difference in strength between the two.

He wanted to see the power of the Nine Flame Dragon with his own eyes, but what he hoped to see was at least someone of the same level as him to export the Nine Flame Dragon Secret Technique, although Leng Mu was extraordinary, his cultivation was not bad. But helplessly, he is still too young, and his cultivation is not enough, and the Nine Flame Flame Dragon summoned may indeed be very powerful, enough to defeat the average late stage master.

But in the face of a pervert like Xie Zhengying, this Nine Flame Dragon is obviously not enough, and it is far behind. It's just better than nothing.

Xie Zhengying sighed helplessly, this is also a matter of no choice, it is already lucky to be able to see the Nine Flame Flame Dragon with his own eyes, and there is no need to ask for more extravagant things.

Leng Mu sighed, then glanced at Xie Zhengying with a firm look in his eyes, and made a decision in his heart, as a true martial artist, even if he faced an enemy that he could not defeat, he could only fight to the death when he had no way out.

Thinking about it, Leng Mu strengthened his mind, and the whole person jumped up, like a frightening feather flying in the sky, stepping on the head of the Yanlong, and the long knife in his hand was unsheathed, even if he was not Xie Zhengying's opponent, he couldn't sit still, at least he had to do his last effort to fight.

Leng Mu thought so, his mind was one with Yan Long under his feet, Yan Long suddenly understood the master's meaning, looked up to the sky and roared, and then, the flames around him boiled, but it did not affect Leng Mu. Then, Yan Long grabbed all four feet, and the air flow around him suddenly surged, and then his body swooped down, and his eyes were Xie Zhengying.

Standing on Yan Long's head, Leng Mu's heart slowly became calm, the roar of the Heaven-Shaking Dragon sounded, Leng Mu was not affected at all, he clenched the long knife in his hand, but the thoughts in his heart were clear. The long knife pointed obliquely at the sky, quietly waiting for the opportunity to move, and at the same time as launching the charge, Leng Mu's heart had a great sense of satisfaction.

I don't know why I came, and I don't know why I came. But at this time, Leng Mu didn't want to think so much, the spirit of his whole body had already been condensed on the knife in his hand, until the best time came, he would swing an earth-shattering knife, as for the result after that, who cares?

And Xie Zhengying, who was standing below, saw such a scene, the helplessness on his face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a strong battle intent, I don't know why, just at the moment when Leng Mu got on the dragon's head, he actually felt a sense of danger.

This kind of feeling, he has never had before, even if she faced the Nine Flame Flame Dragon just now, she never had such a sense of crisis. Only when he fought with Edward before, he had such a feeling, and now, although he didn't know what kind of changes had happened to Leng Mu, but since he had this feeling.

Then it shows that Leng Mu must have something that can threaten him, what is that thing, Xie Zhengying doesn't care at all now, his heart has been filled with war intent, at this time, there is no calculation, there is only face-to-face, knife-to-knife bloody battle.

Xie Zhengying's warrior blood boiled, looking at the huge Yan Dragon that swooped down, his eyes flashed, and then he suddenly exerted force under his feet, and his whole person actually rushed to the sky, he not only had to fight Leng Mu and Yan Long's blow. And it was so thorough that he didn't have the patience to wait on the ground for them to rush over, so he chose to go against the rush.

And Leng Mu looked at all this, but there was no fluctuation in his heart, obviously his body was already boiling, but his heart was calm, quietly waiting for the best time to make a knife. This knife is either Xie Zhengying's death, or their one and the other are dead.

He forgot everything, forgot about the battle situation outside, forgot that this was just an illusory space, he only had a knife in his eyes, only life and death in his eyes, and other than that, there was nothing in his heart, at this moment, he was just waiting to swing the knife and swing the peak knife that he had condensed all his essence and spirit.

In the next moment, the two were about to collide together, and the roaring flame dragon spewed out a dragon flame that was even hotter than just now, and the blazing temperature suddenly swept everything. The azure long knife in Xie Zhengying's hand was ready to attack, and at the moment when Long Yan attacked, the azure long knife in his hand turned into a light blue light curtain, enveloping Xie Zhengying's body and blocking the flame flow spewed out by Yan Long.

The huge Yan Dragon roared, and then bit towards Xie Zhengying, Xie Zhengying saw this situation, and could only take out the knife, otherwise, it would not be fun to be really swallowed by this Yan Dragon, even if there was an exhibition long knife in his hand to protect himself, it was enough to choke.

After all, even if you have a treasure that can block the flames, but falling into the sea of fire is not a good thing, and besides, there is a Leng Mu eyeing him, Xie Zhengying does not dare to relax like this, and Leng Mu doesn't know what has changed, which actually makes her feel threatened.

Xie Zhengying slashed out, and suddenly a huge blue light blade, with an incomparably cold air, slashed towards Yan Long, Yan Long suddenly roared, his body was disced, and then the huge dragon claw carried a terrifying temperature, directly crushing the blue light blade that Xie Zhengying slashed out.

And Leng Mu stood on top of the dragon's head, still without joy or sorrow, his heart was calm, he was still waiting, now was not the best time, he was still waiting for the best time to appear, he had to seize that opportunity, and then cut out all his spirit, and strive to kill Xie Zhengying with one sword.

Leng Mu felt that as long as he seized the opportunity with this knife, he could directly kill Xie Zhengying, he would not give up this opportunity, but just let Yan Long fight Xie Zhengying and let Yan Long create an opportunity for him.

Yan Long seemed to feel the will of his master, and another mouthful of dragon flame that was enough to burn the mountains and boil the sea spewed out, and at the same time, the huge dragon tail swept and slapped towards Xie Zhengying. And Xie Zhengying was shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless, although this Yan Dragon did not actually exist in the form of a physical body.

But if you take this Yanlong's tail, I'm afraid it will be even more serious than the real dragon's tail, Yanlong's whole body is composed of flames with high temperatures, and the flames have no actual mass, so there is not much impact, but if Xie Zhengying is hit by this tail, it is equivalent to putting himself into the sea of fire.

Even if you have the cold protection of the blue long knife in your hand, you can't mess around like this! Xie Zhengying's expression was solemn, but he had to always be on guard against Leng Mu on the dragon's head, he was sure that the current Leng Mu had the ability to kill him.