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"Three tricks...... Exactly ......"

Provocation for provocation, contempt for contempt.

A majestic momentum permeated the audience, Chu Zhen stepped on the void, holding the storage ring snatched from Yang Ao's hand with one hand, and his eyebrows showed the momentum of a king who controlled the overall situation......

And, the appearance of this scene instantly made the audience fall silent.

Ding Xiaoyun and the four of them were completely stunned, and their hearts trembled......

There were many expressions of disbelief and horror on their faces.

Let you make three moves!

This is Yang Ao's disdainful gesture.

But in the next moment, he was directly slapped by Chu Zhen with a loud slap.

It's not the other party's turn to give in at all.

You won't be able to use the fourth trick at all.

Chu Zhen took back the storage ring that had fallen into Yang Ao's hand in a more grand manner.

If it's someone else, it doesn't hurt.

But the other party is a genius who ranks tenth on the Tianwu list.

Even Xiao Meng, the son of Qingcheng, was a little afraid of him.

But I never expected such a reversal.

......

"Thank you Senior Brother Yang for giving in, this is mine now. ”

Chu Zhen clenched his hands into fists slightly, and then directly put the storage ring into his bag.

Yang Ao's face instantly became gloomy, his fists clenched, and his face was cold......

"Hmph, it's a little early to be happy, I didn't say I can't take it back......"

"Whew!"

After that, Yang Ao stepped into the air, and a majestic Xuanhao aura followed the catharsis, with it as the center, the heaven and earth were filled with mist-like streamer beams......

The beam of light swirled around Yang Ao's body in a whirlpool, and then intertwined with each other, rising into the sky, and instantly turned into a majestic cyan water dragon......

"Dragon's Fury!"

Yang Ao shouted loudly, and the ferocious momentum swept out all the way.

"Whew!"

The huge cyan water dragon overlooked the earth, lifted the majesty of the mountains, and rushed straight towards the Chu Scars below.

The surging aura made Chu Chen's clothes agitate, and the surrounding space distorted.

Chu Zhen raised his gaze, and there seemed to be purple light beating in his eyes.

With a pang of heart, the monstrous purple demon flames rose like a tsunami, and the same earth-shattering dragon roared through the heavens and the earth......

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a dragon shadow covered in purple flames also soared straight into the sky, heading towards the cyan water dragon with teeth and claws.

"Demon Flame Burial!"

......

The two dragons kill each other and tear apart the sky.

There was a heavy and violent explosion of "Tom ......", and the two dragons, like two hideous ancient beasts, fought fiercely head-on.

The cyan waves of water blended with the purple flames, and the shock waves of two different colors swept in all directions.

Water and fire are incompatible, and white water vapor is like a cloud.

Under normal circumstances, water can overcome fire, but what is surprising is that clusters of purple flames quickly climbed up to the body of the water dragon, engulfing and submerging it at a speed visible to the naked eye......

Ding Xiaoyun and the four of them were almost scared silly.

Although they had witnessed the domineering of Chu Zhen's purple flame when they were dealing with the Blood Hook Bat before, they didn't expect that even Yang Ao's Canghai Holy Body Blood Boundary Power could be steadily suppressed......

Pei Ye, who was standing behind, squinted the corners of his eyes, and his gaze at Chu Zhen was obviously a little more inexplicable.

Lu Liao, the sect-level tattoo artist beside him, hesitated for a moment, and said in an indifferent voice, "It seems that Yang Ao didn't take much advantage......

A flirtatious smile rose at the corner of Pei Ye's mouth, "It's not much fun to drag on for too long, you go tell Yang Ao and let him end it early!"

"Hehe, no problem!"

Lu Liao smiled meaningfully, and then his body moved, and swept towards the two people in front of him, and at the same time, a vast spiritual power comparable to a torrent burst out in the Mud Pill Palace......

His hands were raised lightly, and the rune secret urns that were as bright as stars took shape between his fingers.

......

"It's not good, Lu Liao is going to make a secret move. The monkey whispered.

"Two against one, that's too fair, isn't it?"

"It's still two characters on the Tianwu list. ”

......

The two Heavenly Martial List disciples shot at the same time to deal with a newcomer who had just started.

It's really unfair.

But even so, Ding Xiaoyun and the four of them only dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, silently feeling sorry for Chu Zhen.

......

"Yang Ao, you're too ruthless, let's let this junior brother go?" Lu Liao laughed softly, and all the runes in front of him quickly intertwined and fused, instantly turning into a dazzling rune array.

Sharp and restless energy fluctuations spread out from the rune array, and a dangerous and destructive aura brewed.

......

And, just before Lu Liao was about to launch a rune offensive, Chu Zhen's pupils faintly condensed, and a cloud of gray mist-like light suddenly poured out from his body.

With one palm and one hand, the five fingers are bent, and the space between the two people in front of him is facing down.

"Senro, Heart of Thorns......"

"Boom!"

The earth cracked, and the stone walls burst open.

Suddenly, an irrepressible terrifying momentum was comparable to the flash flood and tsunami that broke out.

"What?"

The hearts of everyone present trembled.

"Click......"

Immediately after, one after another incomparably huge vines and plants suddenly emerged from the cracked earth.

Thousands of vine roots, covered with thorns, are spectacular and terrifying, like countless ghost tentacles from hell and the underworld, instantly spread over the entire mountain......

"That's?"

Yang Ao and Lu Liao's faces changed.

Even Pei Ye frowned faintly.

"Woo Woo ......"

There was no response, and all the vine roots pierced the earth, quickly rushing into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it was as if a huge 10,000-year-old tree had grown between heaven and earth.

"Tom......"

The strong and heavy vine roots expanded and spread out wantonly, instantly shattering the rune array condensed by Lu Liao.

The huge thorn vines were like the roots of an old tree, quickly wrapping around Lu Liao's body, like a magnificent huge tree cage, locking it up......

"Hmph!" Lu Liao's face sank, he snorted coldly, and his palms were lifted outward, and the gorgeous rune culture made a sharp shadow blade scythe.

"Click......"

The large trunks of the trees were severed into several pieces, and they moved with their shapes, sweeping away from the range of the thorny vines.

And, in the blink of an eye, there was a loud "tom ......" sound, and the fierce cyan water dragon was suddenly shattered by a fierce and furious force......

The huge body of the water dragon immediately broke into two parts, sprinkling thousands of water droplets.

Yang Ao's pupils shrank slightly, and before he could react, an imposing and fierce figure had already flashed in front of him......

Careless!

Yang Ao's face changed slightly.

The curvature of disdain provoked the corners of Chu Chen's mouth, "It's not a good thing to underestimate the enemy......

Along with the falling words, a sword light flowing with manic thunder and lightning swept through the sky like a floating light......

In a hurry, Yang Ao immediately condensed a ripple-like water shield in front of him.

"Bang!"

The lightning-like sword swept by, slashing firmly on the layer of water shield, and the majestic and fierce sword shadow was like a glimpse of the iron painting silver hook, tearing the water shield, and it was more powerful than the rainbow......

A string of stars and fireworks rained down, and Yang Ao was suddenly split and flew out.

"Bang ......"

Yang Ao, who flew back sharply, slammed into the thorny vines behind him, and the huge vine roots wound around him from all directions, wrapping them tightly......

Chu Zhen squinted, his palm moved, and the Biran Sword in his hand dragged countless thunderbolt arcs to blast out.

The icy blade flowed with layers of sword waves, traversing the void and slashing towards Yang Ao......

The latter's pupils constricted to the extreme, and an icy aura of death suddenly enveloped it.