In this case, Yin Ran's eyes suddenly closed slightly, and only the long knife held diagonally in his right hand emitted a dazzling blood light from time to time. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly thunderclap sounded, a hundred steps away, all the thunder light condensed into the right hand of the wild thunder, transformed into a blue-purple lightning shining thunder hammer, as if carrying the power of heavenly punishment, rolled up the air and wind, and went straight to Yin.

"Mjolnir!"

Crazy Shao is satisfied, the hammer of the thunder god is the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, although the wild thunder cannot be summoned, but it can barely simulate the momentum of the hammer of the thunder god through the thunder yuan of heaven and earth, and the power is enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

Qin Yitian's eyes also changed, he didn't expect that the cultivation of Crazy Thunder had reached such a point, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at Crazy Shao, it seems that Crazy Shao's ambition may not be too big.

The thunder swept from the sky, Yin Ran suddenly opened his eyes, the blood light in his eyes flashed, and the endless blood light melted into the knife, and a phantom shadow faintly appeared behind him.

"What! Yin Ran even has a martial spirit!"

I saw that the martial soul was wearing extremely ancient clothes, but I don't know why it looked seven points similar to Yin Ran, the originally simple and unpretentious long knife bloomed with monstrous blood light in an instant, and the antique lines turned into wisps of blood grooves and clearly emerged.

Wild Thunder looked at the martial soul behind Yin Ran, and his heart palpitated for no reason, not only him, but almost everyone had the same feeling, this martial soul seemed ordinary, but it clearly revealed an incomparable domineering, even Qin Yitian suddenly felt that he was three points shorter.

"Ruthless Knife!"

Ruthless knife, long knife ruthless, the most ordinary two words, but shining with supreme light-

The most ruthless guest at the end of the world, leaning on the bright moon and drunk dusk.

Everyone clearly looked at the scene in front of them, the hammer of Thor, which was full of natural thunder light, completely collapsed beyond the ruthless sword, and there was no power to fight at all.

When the martial soul behind Yin Ran saw this scene, a hazy smile vaguely appeared.

"Boom!"

Crazy Shao moved under his feet, and he had fallen a hundred steps away, stretched out his hand to support the wild thunder, and a domineering aura spread from the wild thunder to his arm, and a sense of fear instantly arose in his heart.

The martial soul quietly disappeared, and he exhaled wildly—who is it?

Thousands of disciples were silent, they didn't expect such a strong thunder to be completely defeated in the hands of Yin Ran, after this battle, Yin Ran's strength was clearly on a par with Xie Juntian and Shen Hui.

Therefore, the geniuses of the past secretly admonished themselves at this moment that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

Yin Ran stood quietly in place, as if listening to all the cheers, after this battle, no one dared to despise him anymore, as strong as a raging thunder was completely defeated under his hands, Yin Ran had become a master who was comparable to Xie Juntian.

Elder Fu had already pressed a wisp of palpitations and read aloud, "The next group, barren rocks, flames and embers. ”

The west and south sides sounded huge cheers at the same time, the south side is the disciple of the "Kunyuan Pavilion", compared to the west side of the momentum is greater, as one of the seven families of the "Yanlie Pavilion", the Yan family naturally has a lot of fans. Even ordinary disciples hope that Yan Wuyan can win, the limelight of the Shenwu Conference is almost occupied by Xie Juntian and others, although Yang Xuan is a pure disciple, he is also temporarily ranked first, but his prestige obviously cannot be compared with them.

Therefore, everyone naturally hoped that Yan Ember could defeat the barren rock in one battle and boost the morale of the "Yan Lie Pavilion".

Yan Wuyan walked steadily onto the stage amid the cheers of everyone, his resolute facial features were full of masculinity, and his whole person was like a flame set off by his fiery red short clothes, burning at any time.

Huang Yan stretched out his right hand and paused slightly, and all the disciples of the "Kunyuan Pavilion" were suddenly silent, and there was no sound for a minute.

Baili Changkong exhaled. "Brother Shen, the momentum of these two is extremely strong, I know Yan Wuyan's cultivation, and he is definitely not under me, do you think he is somewhat sure of defeating the barren rock. ”

Shen Hui's eyebrows condensed slightly, and he shook his head slowly, "I don't have any clue for the time being, the barren rock has always been deeply hidden, and it must not be easy for one person to hide all the brilliance." ”

Baili Changkong nodded and looked at the stage.

As the core disciple of the seven great families of the "Yanlie Pavilion", Yan Wuyan naturally knew some major events in the pavilion, in view of the fact that the "Yanlie Pavilion" needed to maintain good relations with the "Kunyuan Pavilion", Yan Wuyan stepped forward very politely, hugged his fists and said: "Brother Huangyan, please advise." ”

The gaze that had been hanging slightly from the barren rock finally raised, and the eyes were clear and unpretentious, but faintly revealing a delicate luster.

"Please!"

A flash of fire flashed in Yan Wuyan's eyes, "In that case, please take it." ”

With a shake of his right arm, everyone felt as if there was a hint of hallucination in their eyes, only to see that Yan Wuyan's right arm seemed to have turned into flames, and there was a faint orange in the crimson light.

"Huh-"

Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly froze, and his heart was shocked, Yan Wuyan had actually had his first glimpse of the Orange Flame Gate, and what was even more unbelievable was that his right arm seemed to be able to turn into fire, which was a realm that only a master of imperial cultivation could achieve.

Qin Yitian's face changed slightly, like a red-clothed man on the right side of the voice, "Yan Huang, you actually practiced the Body Refining Dafa for Wu Yan?"

Yan Huang was the patriarch of the Yan clan, and when he heard Qin Yitian's tone, he lowered his head slightly, "The dispute between the eight gates is imminent, as a man of the 'Yan Lie Pavilion', how can you sit back and watch success or failure." ”

The Yan clan has always been the most loyal to the "Yan Lie Pavilion", Qin Yitian sighed slightly when he heard this, "If he forcibly refines his body through natural cultivation, he will inevitably be damaged in the future, and after I go down, I will instruct Xiangyu to let the Danfang refine some more 'Restoration Pill', hoping to leave some sequelae." ”

Yan Huang lowered his head, "Thank you, Pavilion Master." ”

Arashi's expression seemed to have finally changed, but his voice was still as calm as water, "Can you actually transform your body, and use your Void Arm against me in the first place?"

Yan Wuyan's entire person was shrouded in flames, and his momentum actually climbed to the extreme in an instant, in the crimson flames, his right arm glowed with a deeper orange, which was extremely conspicuous from a distance.

"The only way to fight with you is to do it with all your might. ”

There was a twinkle in Arahiwa's eyes, "In this way, you are also worthy of being my opponent." ”

Everyone suddenly boiled, they didn't expect that Barren Rock and Yan Ember would be so fierce from the beginning, Yan Ember clearly wanted to divide the victory or defeat with one move, his strength seemed to be no worse than Yang Xuan, who was ranked first, it seemed that the strongest close relative disciple of the new generation of "Yan Lie Pavilion" was not Yang Xuan, but Yan Wuyan.

No one was noisy anymore, they all quietly watched the scene in front of them, the air seemed to freeze, and the disciples who were close to the two felt that it was even a little difficult to breathe.

Suddenly, the flames on Yan Wuyan's body burst, and all the crimson flames were condensed in his right arm, and at this moment, Yan Wuyan's right arm seemed to contain the power of ten thousand jun, and he broke through the sky with a punch and rushed towards the barren rock.

"So fast!"

There were no splendid moves, but everyone believed that the power of this punch was incomparable, and even the disciples of the "Kun Yuan Pavilion" were dignified, and Yan Wuyan, who was ranked fifteenth, was so powerful that no matter whether he won or lost, it was between this move.

"Fire God!"

The phantom brought up by the Ember seems to faintly transform into the supreme fire god who controls the flames of the world.

In the calm eyes of the barren rock, a tremor suddenly flashed, not fear, but joy, and the streamer shone, and the right hand of the barren rock opened steadily.

"Lan Feng!"

"Boom!"

The flames transformed more than ten zhang in an instant, and orange bloomed proudly in the dazzling red light, and in the earth-shattering sound, everyone clearly saw a person rising to the sky, "The God of Fire - Qianlie!"

The flames of Yan Wuyan's right arm turned into a thousand weights, but they merged almost simultaneously, each flame pushing the flames in front of them, splitting down from top to bottom.

Yan Huang's eyes were full of relief, Yan Wuyan not only did not disappoint him, but far exceeded his original expectations, in the "Yan Lie Pavilion" for a hundred years, only Qin Lie's cultivation could surpass him.

The oppressive feeling of the Thousand Flames spread almost a hundred paces away, but the center was only aimed at the barren rock. Barren Yan raised his head to look at the sky, the source qi in his palm condensed, and slammed into the air, and the gray and yellow source qi was like a heavy front breaking through the ground, cutting through the flames.

"Boundless Peak!"

"Boom-boom-boom-"

I saw that in the bright light, Yan Wuyan's whole body was shocked, and all the flames dissipated in a breath, and a touch of pain flashed in Yan Huang's eyes, and the fiery figure had already flown down dozens of feet away.

No one dared to believe their eyes, Yan Wu Ash, who was so powerful, could be defeated in the hands of Arashi so easily, no matter how many assumptions they had made, they never thought that this would be the result.

Even in Qin Yitian's eyes, there was clearly still a remnant of surprise, he had cultivated to the peak of the Emperor, and he naturally saw it more clearly, not that Yan Wuyan was too weak, but that the barren rock was stronger, strong enough to shock him.