In the huge martial arts hall, there were crowds of people, the atmosphere was boiling, and the cheers were like a tide.

Tang Qing'er and Wu Fan boarded the martial arts platform.

The referee came to the middle of the two, and took the trouble to repeat the rules that he didn't know how many times, and after seeing that the two had no objections, he announced: "The martial arts festival of the first year of high school, the thirty-second round of the competition begins!"

Tang Qing'er looked lightly at the short black haired, black-eyed, gentle and polite young man opposite, and said, "I want to end this battle in ten minutes, so I won't show mercy, if you don't want to burn, it's still too late to admit defeat now." ”

The young man named Wu Fan smiled, he smiled very gently, like the sun on an early summer morning, "It seems that you have a strong desire to win, it is also my honor to be able to fight a beauty like you, if you can really beat me within ten minutes, it is that my skills are not as good as others, and I have nothing to complain about." The game should be done with all your might, so how much ability you have, don't worry about it, don't worry about me. ”

Tang Qing'er's face was bright, and her willow eyebrows moved slightly: "You are understanding, since you have spoken, if I don't do my best, it will seem that I underestimate you." "The fighting force surged out, and the whirlwind swept up on the ground.

Tang Qing'er's message appeared on the sensor.

Name: Qing'er Tang

Age: 17 years old

HEIGHT: 165CM

Samurai Shodown: Three-legged golden crow

WEIGHT: 45.5KG

Bucket level: 36558

Lin Lu's eyes were shocked with three points and seven points of surprise, but he didn't expect Tang Qing'er's bucket level to reach more than 36,000, more than 10,000 higher than himself, it's really scary!

"It turns out that your samurai is a three-legged golden crow, the mythical sun god bird, which is interesting. Wu Fan looked at her with great interest, "Then let me come and comprehend your Sun Divine Fire." ”

"As you wish. ”

Tang Qing'er raised her eyebrows, and she was not polite, and slapped it out with a palm in the air.

The temperature rose sharply, and the palm shadow turned into flames, as many as dozens of them, overlapping and overlapping, instantly enveloping Wu Fan.

"Burning Sun Palm!"

The yellow flames were blazing and steaming. Wu Fan stood in the flames and said disappointedly: "If your flame is only to this extent, it can't hurt me." ”

With a bang, blue flames erupted from his body, ghostly, not like the fire of the world, and instantly swept away the yellow flames around him.

This is the principle of making fire out of fire.

Immediately, Wu Fan's whole body was filled with blue flames, and he seemed to put on a flame coat, and walked out of the flames like a demon.

At this time, the sensor also showed his basic information.

Name: Fan Wu

Age: 18 years old

HEIGHT: 178CM

Samurai Shore: Bi Fang

WEIGHT: 68.5KG

Bucket level: 36996

"Unexpectedly, this Wu Fan's fighting level has also reached more than 36,000, there is a good show to watch now, and the abilities of both are fire, yellow flame and blue flame, who has the advantage? ”

"His servant is Bi Fang, what is Bi Fang?"

"It is said that Bi Fang is a form similar to the crane, but only one leg, the Yellow Emperor gathered ghosts and gods in Mount Tai, serving the sacred bird next to the chariot, the body is blue, and there will be a false fire when it appears. ”

"The Yellow Emperor in your mouth, but the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor who ascended to heaven by dragon in mythology?"

"Exactly, otherwise you think there is a Yellow Emperor. ”

"In this way, the divine power of this Bifang Bird is no less than that of the three-legged golden crow?"

"Of course, from the point of view of Samurai Shore, both sides are between them. ”

In the oval stands, many whispers spread, and everyone was looking forward to the battle between Tang Qing'er and Wu Fan.

Wu Fan didn't move, and as soon as he moved, the blue flame in his palm erupted, forming a huge fireball, exuding a strange aura, and blasted over.

"Flame Burst!"

The martial arts platform was steaming, the air seemed to be burning, seeing the giant fireball approaching, Tang Qing'er was calm, only to see a three-zhang long fire whip appear in her hand at some point, trembling, like a dragon and snake, a whip, the fireball split in half, and the fireball that turned into two halves disappeared.

But Wu Fan in front of him is gone!

Tang Qing'er's face changed, she listened to the wind and discerned her shape, her body was illusory, and she was extremely graceful, avoiding a sword that was silently slashed behind her, it was a sword burning with blue flames, and it was Wu Fan who shot it.

With the help of the cover of the fireball, he went around behind Tang Qing'er and suddenly launched a secret attack. The blow missed, and then the shape flashed, and he jumped into the air, and the blue flame sword in his hand slashed in the air.

"Eight Desolations and Silence!"

I saw that along the trajectory of the tip of his sword, a basket-colored line of fire was formed, and the line of fire immediately turned into countless arrows and broke out of the air.

"Whoosh!"

There was a muffled thunderous sound in the air, and countless flame arrows fell like meteors, the scene was terrifying, setting off a scorching wind, as if the air was about to evaporate, and shot at Tang Qing'er fiercely.

Tang Qing'er's posture swayed, like a dance, the fire whip rolled towards the sky, facing the storm several times longer, forming a flame tornado, extremely violent, like a dragon swimming outside the sky, rolling the flame arrows falling from the sky to pieces.

The student smacked his tongue secretly, this is too neat, and he broke such a strong blow in an instant.

"The warm-up is over, and now it's time to get serious. ”

Seeing that Tang Qing'er had cracked his offensive so easily, Wu Fan was not much surprised, and when he raised his hand, the blue flames surged wildly, forming a huge fireball, filled with a rather mysterious fluctuation, both in terms of strength and bursting degree, it was much stronger than when he first cast it. Immediately, countless students couldn't help but exclaim, this Wu Fan is finally going to be serious.

Seeing this, Tang Qing'er didn't dare to slack off, her slender jade hand was raised above her head, her clothes fluttered, and yellow flames poured out, forming a yellow fireball the size of a zhang in her palm, like a round of scorching sun, burning gold molten stones, extremely hot.

"Burning Sky Explosion!"

Tang Qing'er let out a coquettish shout, held it in his palm, and threw the yellow fireball like the scorching sun. Huge yellow fireballs swirled in waves of heat, and even the floors began to melt like candles everywhere they passed.

The students were shocked.

Almost at the same time, Wu Fan let out a loud shout, and also threw out the big blue fireball containing explosive power.

Bang!

In the shocked gaze of many students, two huge fireballs suddenly collided, and the pillars of fire rose into the sky, as if they were about to dissolve the ceiling of the martial arts hall.

The heat wave was raging, and the sound of shocking explosions and shock waves spread everywhere.

The dust fluttered, and I saw that a deep pit appeared on the ground where the explosion occurred, and the surrounding floors were all shattered and cracked, and all the students looked at each other.

Feeling the violent shock, the protective device of the martial arts hall was activated in an instant, but I saw that a transparent wall of light suddenly rose around the martial platform, which was composed of countless diamond-shaped small pieces, resembling a beehive, which seemed to be weak, but had extremely strong defensive power, and it was able to resist this explosive shock wave.

As soon as the rubble flying horizontally touched the wall of light, it immediately turned into flying ash and dissipated.