In the field, Situ Leiden's purple hair fluttered, his spirit was high, and in his gestures, there was the power of thunder surging in his palm.

Ning Que looked at Situ Leiden, who was smiling proudly, with a blank face, and couldn't understand the wonder of the purple thunder flowing in the meridians on the surface of the body, but the noisy and frightened pictures around him, seeing that the open people were very conspicuous and explained the origin of this thing, but the people who were confused had only one feeling in their hearts: This thing is very good... Force.

However, for Ning Que, no matter how strong this person is, it is impossible to surpass the high level, so he can naturally fight, even if the opponent has endless moves and magic weapons.

Between the lightning and flint, Ning Que, who had penetrated the purple light curtain, unleashed the Running Tiger Fist, the red flames rolled, the waves of fire rolled wildly, mixed with the fury of the magma pulse, and poured out one by one, and the red flames like the fire of the sky suddenly bloomed less than a zhang above the ground.

Situ Leiden smiled playfully, frowned and twisted, his hands turned into a circle, a purple round shield pushed out, the arcs on the surface of the body responded, crisp and crisp, all attached to it, the purple circle speed is not fast, through the strengthening of the electric gang meridian shirt, the undisturbed thunder and lightning turned into a dazzling disc, cutting the air, bang, the interweaving of fire and thunder, it is incompatible, it is the power of the two elements that are violent and fierce like a tiger, and it is the power of the superior talent, naturally extraordinary, a wave of fire with electric gangs spreads, and everyone within the three zhang around is not to rise up to resist and avoid the power of thunder and fire that splashes down。

"How is it possible, Lao Tzu is the fourth order of spirit refining", one person screamed, only to see that a bowl of big hollow appeared in his chest, with a large mouth of blood, blood gushing like a spring, extremely terrifying, pounding down, with deep unwillingness in his eyes.

Pang Rongxun squinted his eyes, so powerful, he almost caught up with the high level, originally the strength of the two of them was not enough for the high level, and there was even a long way to go, but through various blessings, and then the irritable fire and thunder aura were mixed, and a new thunder and fire power was born, like a trend of fusion, so it had such an effect.

The onlookers all took a breath of cold air.

Situ Leiden was too lazy to talk nonsense, deceived himself, and when he was less than five feet, he suddenly became difficult, and the electric meridian shirt on the surface of his body ran together with the meridians in his body, like a brewing thunderstorm, and the clearly visible thunder and lightning were carried away in the meridian shirt, and then flowed to his arms together, and suddenly, the folding fan shaft split, forming a purple fan with a handle, which was between his hands and pushed heavily towards Ning Que.

Ning Que was not afraid, he was bold from his heart, and his confidence increased sharply, and he also wanted to vent the resentment in his heart, and he was unhappy that these guys who were high up on weekdays and pretentious did not come, and his fists came out together, and there was a crisp sound, and thunder and fire were mixed again.

But this time, what was different was that the magma-like blazing heat was obviously invincible, and Ning Que flew out upside down.

Situ Leiden did not stand tall on his toes, let alone pretend to look down, but dodged and left a string of purple thunder arcs, and suddenly closed his hands, smashing heavily on Ning Que's chest like the giant horns of an evil dragon.

Ning Que didn't have the slightest bit

The temper like a rocket hammer smashed into the ice, the ice staggered, disappeared in the eyes of many spectators looking ahead, many people jumped up, took a breath of cool air, in the pothole, like a thunder pool, flashing dense purple dragons, the thick and indestructible yellow armor fell to pieces like porcelain to the ground.

Pang Rongxun took an arrow step, his eyes were incredible, Ning Que's skills were still in his heart, but Situ Leiden's Diangang meridian shirt was really too large, almost raising the foundation of the fifth order of spirit refining to almost the seventh order, which was really incredible.

Correspondingly, Ning Que seems vulnerable, every time in the past, Ning Que always used tricks or various calculations or hard resistance to exchange injuries for injuries to consume the other party, and every time the murder turned into good, but this time, it was obviously a little whimsical.

His enemy, Situ Leiden, the head of the four major gates, had not yet exerted his strength, and had just moved his muscles and bones, but he was already invincible, and the one-sided situation thwarted him.

Ning Que wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his body seemed to be hammered with a heavy hammer all over every inch of flesh and blood, the explosive pain penetrated into every cell, wisps of purple arcs along the flesh and blood, penetrated into the internal organs, limbs and hundreds of remains, bursts of paralyzing stinging pain into the nerves, dizzy, the surface of the body was scorched, there were bursts of flesh fragrance, plasma splashed, sprinkled all over the pit, miserable, forcibly supported himself, and was not discouraged, regathered the earthy yellow armor around his body, and dispersed the power of purple thunder in his body.

Ning Que squirted out the burning blood in his throat, not in a hurry, his left hand freed up streams of blue flowing clouds floating, hazy, and his right hand gushed out streams of blazing firelight, blue flowing clouds turned into thick water vapor like boiling water, covering all around, and the scorching blue vapor seemed to cover up the traces in an instant.

Situ Leiden landed not far away, thinking that the other party had fallen to the ground and couldn't get up, but he didn't expect to still struggle, although his footsteps were as light as a paper falling to the ground, and the swaying arc was like a little sheep and did not leave a trace on the ice, which showed that Situ Leiden's control over Lei Xing was already meticulous, and the autumn was not bad.

By the time we approached the third zhang, the cold had already been removed under the blue steam, and the thick ice on the ground turned into bubbling water and flowed into the potholes, forming puddles.

The fingers with purple arcs lightly touched the blue mist, and a scorching heat came, frowning slightly, and his eyes were deep and distant, but he found that he couldn't see the reality inside at all, but the crowd around him had a faint expectation, even envy, and did not allow him to hesitate or even take a half step back, so as not to damage the prestige of Situ Valve, the head of the four valves, which was also the result of his father's earnest teaching.

As the young master of Situ Valve, he must pay attention to face and reputation, and can only carry it forward, and avoid insulting the lintel, he has always lived up to expectations and done quite perfectly.

Today, of course, is no exception, but there is still a slight vigilance, gushing out a layer of thunder, protecting the body, and walking in carelessly, but the momentum of the whole body has been adjusted to the best, and I dare not slack off at all, in case of accidents.

Ning Que smiled with interest, the terrain here is open and wide

, it was not suitable to run "Water Haze Gong", but since the other party ignored it and forcibly broke in, it was naturally better, slightly stepping on his feet, bursting with strength in his hands, his fists were fierce, the wind was vigorous, and his anger was very heavy, with bursts of hot blue steam, swept towards Situ Leiden.

Situ Leiden listened to the argument and easily dodged. But he attracted a large amount of blue steam around him like a lightning rod, and the blue steam from the chrysalis poured on the purple electric gang, leaving only a little blue brand, and then washed the purple gang away, "Ning Que, your trick alone is not qualified, get out quickly." ”

Ning Que was very calm, very calm, his arms were spread out, in a straight long line, and with a bang, a red flame rolled over, but it was picked up by the purple electric gang in the blink of an eye, and there was no injury.

Ning Que is obviously poor in donkey skills and uses all means. At this moment, I found out that I didn't have the ability to handle the box stunt.

The other party Huo Ran made a move, and the purple electric gang turned into a spear, swept through the wasteland, and forced Ning Que out with one move, and then flashed forward, and the purple palm split out the purple arc, directly dispersing the blue steam around him, Ning Que struggled to support, and the injuries for injuries and melee attacks that he had always been proud of were suppressed to death.

However, fortunately, Ning Que's Red Flame Running Tiger Fist was actually carrying an invisible strong wind, and where it passed, there was a faint power of withering, forcing the other party to deal with it carefully, and after a long time, Ning Que was scarred and scorched all over his body.

Ning Que endured the pain from his body and mind, and tried to think about it, but found that his brain was blank, and his moves were no match for the other party, and the only thing was to change the move "Golden Quenching" into his mind, lingering.

The power of gold lies in sharpness, the power of fire, lies in violence, Ning Que is not in the entanglement of whether it can work, at such a time of crisis, agitating the trend of red aura, pouring out a brain like turning over the river and the sea, and then giving birth to a golden wave, Fu Lingxin, arms flexed, a suction came from the palm, and the heat wave gushing out rolled back into the hand, and the golden light was pushed into it in an instant, and the whistling red flame was smeared with a layer of golden afterglow, like a golden sun burning, bursting out of dazzling light, like a steel needle of flames suddenly shot out.

Situ Leiden's face changed greatly, the needle-shaped golden flame with a strange magic power, instantly pierced the purple gang on the surface of the body, and then there was a muffled snort from his chest, and the figure shot back more than ten steps, stopped, the golden flame did not dissipate, still devouring the purple electric gang, but unfortunately the stamina was insufficient, and it was extinguished by Situ Leiden with a wave of his hand.

(End of chapter)