"How!"

Xiao Jin let out a soft roar, stirring up a golden wave and pounced on the surging ice flames. The golden wave was monstrous and swallowed it in an instant.

"My blue fire, is it so easy to swallow?"

After speaking, the golden flame began to boil, and a large number of bubbles gushed out. Every time a bubble is 'fried', a hint of blue fire appears. It didn't take long for the golden wave to begin to cripple and gradually annihilate.

"What bullshit Blue Fire, you still want to fight with my Golden Flame!"

Xiao Jin obviously refused to admit defeat, his beak opened slightly, and a golden 'chain' shot out of Xiao Jin's mouth, 'tiding' the remaining blue flames. But the blue fire is not solid after all, even if it is locked, the blue fire on the chain is still churning, dyeing the golden chain half gold and half blue.

Zhen Fan snorted coldly: "The last blow, Ice Sky Thorn Flame Explosion!"

Rumble!

The blue fire that was 'tied', like a **, suddenly burst open, setting off a huge mushroom cloud. The huge energy directly shattered Xiao Jin's chains, forcing him to retreat again and again.

In a panic, Xiao Jin hurriedly blocked Haoxing's body. But the blue fire was so strong that it burned Jin's wings as well. Moreover, this blue fire is very weird, in addition to burning the body, even with soul power, it also burns, making Xiao Jin miserable.

Although Haoxing's body was not burned by the blue fire, due to the signing of the equality treaty, his spirit also suffered the same pain as Xiaojin.

"Damn, careless!" Xiao Jin repented and mobilized the flames all over his body to resist the strange blue fire.

In fact, if Xiao Jin used his natural skill to break the soul from the beginning, he would definitely win. However, Xiao Jin has the blood of the golden-winged Dapeng, and he has natural pride in his bones. For Zhen Fan, who is not much different from his own realm, he doesn't care about it at all. But he didn't expect his flame to be so strong!

Burned by the blue fire, Xiao Jin's mind was slightly stimulated, and there seemed to be something more. Faintly, there was a light and shadow calling to him, wanting to catch it, but he couldn't. In the drowsiness, a strange text appeared......

Awakening Technique: Dapeng True Body!

A huge light and shadow shot out from Xiao Jin's body, enveloping Xiao Jin's body. The light and shadow are a little blurry, but it can be seen that it is somewhat similar to Xiao Jin's figure.

Then the eyes of Light and Shadow suddenly opened, and let out a scream, piercing everyone's eardrums with pain. Then, the feathers on Xiao Jin's body that were burned by the blue fire shook off one after another. Broken feathers have also sprung up.

If you look closely, you will see that the newly grown feathers are darker in color than the surrounding ones, and they look even brighter.

The originally dark eyes were dyed a little pale gold. There seems to be an inexplicable aura on his body, with some domineering in his coldness. Faintly, there is an innate nobility, as if everything around him has to be surrendered to his feet!

On the high platform, Dugu Yi, who was not shocked, twitched the corners of his eyes slightly, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Netherworld Blue Fire, I haven't seen it in a long time. ”

Xiao Jin's voice became unfamiliar, and there was more remembrance in his eyes. When he opened his mouth and sucked it, the raging Netherworld Blue Fire poured into Xiao Jin's mouth like a stream of water. In less than five breaths, the Netherworld Blue Fire was absorbed.

"Kim?"

The little gold in front of him was familiar and unfamiliar, which made Haoxing wonder: Is this really the little gold he gets along with day and night?

"My name is not Xiaojin, my name is Cangli!"

Xiao Jin glanced at Haoxing, and the coldness in his eyes was like looking at a stranger. Even, full of disdain!

Seeing this, Haoxing seemed to have forgotten his whereabouts with his right hand, stopped in the air, and looked at Xiao Jin blankly.

"Cangli?"

After the shock, Haoxing's eyes were full of vigilance. On weekdays, although Xiao Jin's attitude towards himself is not good, he will never do this to himself.

Zhen Fan on the side gradually lost interest and said coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost." ”

Zhen Fan, as a cultivator of the Void Stage Eightfold, dealt with a Void Stage Triple guy, and he hadn't defeated him after using his special move, and his face was a little unbearable.

He put the dagger away and pulled out a pale blue dagger. The sword body is not amazing, and there is only a small six-sided ice flower engraved on the thin sword body. The hilt of the sword is also very average, and it is the kind that is most easily forgotten when thrown in the pile of weapons.

"I don't know if you should feel honored or regret meeting my Han Li. ”

This seems to be said to Haoxing, but it is actually said to Xiaojin. Haoxing didn't seem to be seriously injured, but Zhen Fan knew in his heart that he was at the end of his crossbow. The only thing that can make me serious is the 'little gold' in front of him.

"Human, I hate your attitude. "'Xiao Jin' swept Zhen Fan's eyes, seemed to see him through, and said disdainfully.

"Hate, so what?"

Zhen Fan hurriedly ran towards the 'Cangli', and the cold Li in his hand continued to wave, cutting out cold lights. After a few steps, thirty-six rays of cold light surrounded Xiao Jin. The cold light turned into a cold plum, sharp and cold.

Falling Cold Swordsmanship: Thirty-six Hanmei

In the special state of 'Xiao Jin', the realm has not improved, but the strength of its spiritual power is much stronger. For the 'thorny plum blossoms' in front of him, 'Xiao Jin' smiled contemptuously and slowly closed his eyes.

Is it a matter of ulterior motives?

No matter what Xiaojin's intentions are, Zhen Fan will not be soft. He pulled a sword flower and gently pushed it out. Those 'plum blossoms' burst out collectively as if they had heard a command. Each 'plum blossom' turned into six sword-shaped petals and shot towards Xiao Jin!

When the sword light was still an inch away from Xiao Jin, 'Xiao Jin' opened his eyes, and hundreds of sword petals stopped.

"It's boring, it's disillusioned. ”

One word, a hundred shadows disappear. The sword flaps exploded ripples in the air, and soon disappeared.

"Next, it's my turn. ”

'Xiao Jin' didn't make too many movements, and with a sharp claw, a hurricane swayed.

Zhen Fan didn't hesitate, and with another sword move, he attacked 'Xiao Jin' directly.

The wind and clouds are tornailing!

'Little Gold' spread its wings, and then slammed into it. The hurricane that had just swayed turned into a huge tornado and moved towards Zhen Fan.

Zhen Fan squeezed Han Li tightly and slashed over with a sword. When the sword light slashed into the tornado, it was directly swallowed in, but it became even bigger.

Zhen Fan panicked, inserted Han Li into the ring, and then pinched the seal with his hand and punched into Han Li. After hesitating for a moment, he bit his finger and dripped onto the blade.

In an instant, Han Li shone brightly, and the light blue sword body was covered with traces of blood.

"Blood Sacrifice: Dragon Cry!"

"Zhen Fan, you're crazy!"

Below the three deans, a middle-aged man in his forties shouted. This is Zhen Fan's master: Han Miao!

"Han Miao, sit down. As an elder, what kind of body is it to shout!" Chu Tian glanced at Han Miao and shouted in a low voice.

Han Miao is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he does not dare to contradict this vice president, which is in response to the saying: between heaven and earth, all things are born and restrain each other.

After answering, he sat down and looked at Zhen Fan with hatred.

Blood sacrifice is a method of damaging one's own essence and blood, thereby forcibly increasing one's strength. Usually, when it is not a matter of life and death, it is not necessary to use methods related to blood sacrifices!

Once the Blood Sacrifice is activated, the damage to oneself cannot be reversed!

I saw Han Li trembling, forming a phantom of a cyan dragon. Exuding a little dragon might, it crashed into the tornado storm of 'Little Gold'.

Start first, and the two are evenly matched. But then, the tornado storm gradually weakened.

'Xiao Jin' frowned secretly, and said lightly in a voice that only he could hear: "Can't bear it?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound in Xiao Jin's body, and he shook his head secretly: "It's still too weak." ”

After a while, the golden light in Xiao Jin's eyes gradually receded, returning to its original dark color, and his body seemed to be overwhelmed and fell.

The tornado turned slower and slower, and was annihilated in the ring. But the cyan dragon was undiminished, rushing towards Xiao Jin's body.

"Did you forget me? ”

Time stands still!

Haoxing, who was recovering on the side, saw that Xiao Jin had fallen, and immediately blocked in front of him. No matter whether Xiao Jin wakes up and is the same Xiao Jin as before, or the so-called Cangli in the back, he can't leave 'him' alone!

Holding the dragon's tooth in his right hand, he rushed forward in an instant.

Sky Slashing Sword Technique: Sky Splitting!

After the cangli appeared just now, Haoxing finally understood the main point of the Heaven Slashing Sword Technique: the Qi of Domination!

The so-called sword technique of slaying the sky is to dominate the heavens and Jedi, and go forward! Nothing can stand in front of you! Block it, slash!

After a breath, Zhen Fan regained consciousness, and when he saw that Haoxing had already used the sky-slashing sword technique, he was taken aback, and thought that his body technique was too fast.

But Dugu Yi and a few people outside the ring really saw it. Zhen Fan obviously paused for a moment, which gave Haoxing the opportunity to use the Heaven Slashing Sword Technique! They all guessed that Haoxing had done something secretly, only Dugu Yi's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something.

The rest of the people around didn't notice anything unusual. With Haoxing's current cultivation, using time to stand still can only affect those who cultivate below the Xuanzhen period.

Since Xiao Jin's attack had consumed a lot of the energy of the Qinglong Phantom, the domineering sword shadow directly smashed the Qinglong Phantom to pieces.

When the green dragon phantom collapsed, Haoxing's hands were stained with some cyan mist. At first, it was nothing, and slowly like a termite, it tore at the back of Haoxing's hand.