Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Water Pipe That Strikes Again

The temperature in the air was rising, and where the two fire dragons crossed, the heat wave spread outward, and one after another murderous aura was layered on top of each other.

The white ghost punched out, pushed his body back, and the strong wind brought by his fist hit the double blades, and in an instant, the rocks collapsed, and the place where he was standing was scorched by the flames, and it was scorched black.

This is Yun Tianqi's real strength.

But there's more to this trick than that.

The blades of the twin knives were blocked by the fist wind, and they stagnated in the air, and the light blue flames on them actually left the blades and directly caught up with the figure of the white ghost and exploded.

The flames dispersed, engulfing the figure of the White Ghost and directly enveloping him.

The next second later, a strange scene appeared, and the flame wrapped in the white ghost gradually turned into a huge blue lotus flower in front of everyone's eyes.

A struggling figure could be seen faintly in the stamen.

Cremation Lotus!

This is exactly the name of Yun Tianqi's move, and it is also one of his most powerful mastery.

The strength shown by the white ghost was very strong, and Yun Tianqi didn't dare to be careless, so he directly dealt with it with all his might.

This scene took everyone by surprise, this is the battle of the strong.

"Lord White!"

Everyone in the blue star exclaimed, and they were about to step forward to rescue the white ghost.

"Stand down!"

The voice of the white ghost came from the stamen of the fiery lotus flower, and there was not a trace of panic.

As soon as the words fell, the stamen instantly broke open a big hole, and then the entire lotus flower exploded, and the figure of the white ghost floated in the air, looking like it was not injured in the slightest.

"Looks like we've all looked away!"

The white ghost's eyes were shining, and he didn't look at Yun Tianqi, but in another direction, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

Everyone was surprised and looked at him in unison.

I saw Xingle, who was originally lying there, and at some point his body also floated in the air.

It doesn't look like it used to be at all, it's more like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Blood-red pupils, erect hair, hideous face, and a water pipe that has become crystal clear in his right hand, blood dripping down the water pipe little by little.

Xingle's appearance at this time not only made the people of Blue Star feel a little scared, even Yun Tianqi and Long Zihang couldn't believe this sudden change.

"Xiaole's intention to delay me for a minute turned out to be here. ”

"Just, is this an awakened ability, or something else?"

Yun Tianqi had a lot of questions in his head, and his heart was full of worry.

"Bang!"

Before everyone could react, Xingle's body suddenly appeared in front of the white ghost.

The water pipe that was swung out in an instant smashed into the fist stretched out by the white ghost, and the clouds were light and light, and there seemed to be no trace of fireworks.

But the loud sound of the collision and the blood light bursting from the white ghost's fist still made everyone understand how terrifying the power of this blow was.

"Food ......"

An eerie voice came out of Xingle's mouth, making him look more like a ghost.

The white ghost blocked the smashed water pipe, and without a trace of hesitation, his body exploded and retreated more than ten meters away.

With just one blow, he knew Xingle's strength at this time, and he didn't dare to fight it again.

But Xingle would give the white ghost a chance, and he followed almost as soon as his body retreated.

After another loud bang, the white ghost's body was smashed into the ground from the air by the water pipe.

"Bang!"

Another blow slammed into the ground, and Xingle didn't seem to give the white ghost any respite, smashing the hose into him one blow after another.

Bang bang bang!

At this time, three gunshots rang out in a row, and some of the people in the Blue Star group fired a shot at Xingle, wanting to create some opportunities for the white ghost to dodge.

Xingle's figure flickered, and none of the three shots could hit him.

"Food ......"

Xingle looked at the blue star man who shot him, and his mouth made an eerie sound again.

In the blink of an eye, a scream rang out, and the head of the blue star man who shot it was directly smashed open by the water pipe, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

Immediately after a terrifying scene, Xingle gently stirred in the blood mist with a water hose, and in a few breaths, the blood mist disappeared without a trace.

"The energy is too weak......"

Xingle spoke again, as if he was disgusted by something, and turned his head to look at the white ghost again, and his blood-colored pupils were a little darker.

At this time, the white ghost had already gotten up from the ground, reached out and wiped it on his waist, and a silver soft sword was in his hand.

Seeing Xingle looking at himself again, he exerted force under his feet, and his body swept forward.

This time, he wanted to seize the opportunity, and he was careless just now, so he didn't even have time to take out his weapon.

The silver soft sword was as thin as paper, as if it had melted into the air, and the tip of the sword was pointed straight at Xingle's throat.

The water pipe in Xingle's hand also swung out, smashing into the silver soft sword.

There was no imaginary collision sound, the silver soft sword was like a snake, and the blade of the sword was instantly wrapped around the water pipe, and the tip of the sword was about to stab Xingle's palm.

"That's not right!"

The white ghost saw that he was about to make the other party lose his weapon, but he saw the corners of Xingle's upturned mouth.

"He's laughing!"

The white ghost instantly felt a sense of danger attacking, and his arm retracted, wanting to withdraw the soft sword.

"Uh-huh!!"

The white ghost's arm stiffened, and the soft sword didn't move, as if it was sucked on the water pipe, and it couldn't be withdrawn at all.

Not only that, but he also felt a cold power spread along the sword body to his hand.

The power was so cold that in the blink of an eye, the palm of the hand seemed to be frozen and unconscious.

"Burst Body!"

The white ghost would never let himself be restrained, and with a loud cry in his mouth, his body erupted with a huge force, and the muscles of his arm instantly more than doubled, and with a fierce force back, the silver soft sword was finally peeled off the water pipe.

"Burst Punch!"

At the same time, the White Ghost's other hand swung out, and the fist struck Xingraku's arm.

With a muffled sound, Xingle's body was beaten sideways, and he almost lost his center of gravity.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the white ghost immediately retreated, instantly widening the distance between him and Xingle by several meters.

I waved my arms several times before I felt the palm of my hand gradually become conscious.

That hose is so weird!

After a short contact, the white ghost sensed something.

The other kid's body didn't seem to be strong, not even as good as an ordinary low-level awakener.

The strange power comes from that crystal clear water pipe.

The water pipe seemed to be alive, cold and bloodthirsty, it should be an evil soldier, not something on the eternal star.

"Bai Lao, lend me your ice stick!"

The white ghost suddenly said to the white elder who was watching the battle.

Bai Lao's weapon is made of 10,000 years of cold ice, and it contains the power of ice, which is also the reason why it can restrain the ability of Yuntian Strange Fire.

The reason why the white ghost wanted to borrow it was because the power of ice was very similar to the cold power of the water pipe, and it was estimated that it would not be affected too much.