The fourth battle.

Xu Huang, the second disciple of the Holy Fire Hall, faced a third-generation male disciple who had just entered the Holy Water Hall.

Xu Huang walked up to the center of the Great Martial Arts Arena and saw the man coming from the Holy Water Hall, at first glance, he only felt a little familiar.

If you look closely, isn't this Yan Hui who defected from the Holy Fire Hall a month ago?

Xu Huang frowned, stared at the man in front of him fixedly, and asked in a deep voice: "Yan Hui, because of the dethronement of the Sword Shrine, you betrayed the Holy Fire Hall, didn't you go to the Holy Pill Hall with the rest of the people, how did you come to the Holy Water Hall full of women?" ”

Yan Hui's face crossed a trace of yin owl, and a faint trace of embarrassment crossed his eyes.

"Which church I go to, what does it have to do with you. Anyway, no matter which church you go to, it's better than staying in the Holy Fire Hall, where there is nothing! ”

When the ten precious long swords in the sword mound were broken by Yan Xiang, Yan Hui took the four disciples and left together.

He was originally expected to join the Shengdan Hall, but unfortunately, others had a way for him to not have it, and in embarrassment, he tossed and turned several times, and finally spent a lot of money before he barely entered the Shengshui Hall.

This time, when he heard that there was about to be a battle between the Holy Water Hall and the Holy Fire Hall, he was eager to make meritorious contributions, so he was the first to sign up.

To a certain extent, Yan Hui's heart was hostile to the Holy Fire Hall, and he wanted to give the Holy Fire Hall a little color.

Xu Huang's face was cold, he had never said much, but when he faced Yan Hui this time, he couldn't help frowning.

"I'm born with fire, why can't I enter the Holy Water Hall?" Yan Hui snorted coldly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's take my life!" ”

Today is the best time for him to gain face.

Yan Hui held two swords, a fire sword in his left hand and a water sword in his other hand, and the contradictory combination of water and fire stimulated a huge amount of energy.

Xu Huang's movements were extremely fast, his moves were calm, and he steadily caught Yan Hui's sword moves.

The strength of the two people, when they were in the Holy Flame Hall, was comparable, and it was difficult to decide!

"Fire Dragon Slash!"

Yan Hui's sword in his right hand swung at Ling Tian.

At the same time, the sword in his left hand also crossed the sky: "Water Dragon Slash!" ”

Two dragon-shaped attacks with completely different attributes, one left and one right, struck towards Xu Huang's body.

Xu Huang jumped forward, his body soared lightly into the air, and the two dragons, one water and one fire, collided fiercely under his feet.

There was a loud bang.

In the entire Great Martial Arts Arena, a surging and intense water vapor filled the air, and the vision suddenly became blurred.

Xu Huang's eyes were cold.

He is extremely strong, has an amazing talent in physical skills, and is good at hand-to-hand combat.

Yan Hui used to be his fellow disciple, and it was obvious that he knew all his weaknesses.

The best way to deal with a melee body cultivator is to attack from a distance, so that he can't get close!

In the hazy mist, in front of Xu Huang, there were constantly hot balls of water heated by the flames.

Yan Hui's figure was well hidden in the thick fog.

Xu Huang is at a disadvantage.

The hot water balls were more and more numerous, more and more dense, and he couldn't dodge at all, and he was already attacked in multiple places on his body.

The hot balloon was hotter than a fireball of the same size, scalding the skin on his arms and chest, leaving a large patch of bright red blisters.

"Hahaha, come on, garbage from the Holy Fire Hall, see how you can get close to me!" Yan Hui's body was hidden in the dense water vapor, he was the absolute master of this space, Xu Huang was like a humanoid target, and his abdomen and back were attacked.