Feng Qichang only passively defended and killed the single bone Tong who ranked fifth on the Nankun Tianjiao list.

The level of cultivation strength has exceeded the imagination of everyone present, knowing that he is very strong, but he does not know that it will be so strong.

The strength of the single bone pass is definitely among the top in the human realm, but he is not even qualified to let Feng Qichang make a move.

Including Long Zaitian and Zhong Li Qiongsheng, they all looked at Feng Qichang in shock.

The problem is that Feng Qichang is already so powerful, but he only ranks second on the Tianjiao list of the Yuqing Taixu Republic.

So how far will Yueqinghe, who ranks first, reach?

The contestants watched from afar, and a sense of powerlessness swelled in their hearts.

Feng Qichang put away the Demon Sealing Golden Thunder Spear, stood with his hands in his hands, glanced at the Phantom Qingsha and the strange woman, and then retreated to his original position.

"Brother Feng, don't plan to fight again?" Long Zaitian asked strangely.

"No, a battle is enough, so let's go now." Feng Qichang said lightly.

"Okay." The dragon raised the corner of the heavenly lips, and immediately flew up, facing the phantom green yarn and said, "Come on, it's time for us." ”

Phantom Qingsha's face was solemn, and she was about to speak, when the veiled strange woman next to her said, "I'll come." ”

Phantom Qingsha glanced at the woman and nodded slightly.

The masked woman didn't see a change in her breath, and her figure flashed, coming to the dragon in front of the sky.

"Girl, Long Mou advises, do everything according to your ability, don't be reckless, it's not good for you." The dragon is in the sky and the color road.

"Less verbose, make a move." The strange woman said coldly.

Hey!

Li Daochong's eyes moved slightly, and he touched his chin, and the strange woman's tone seemed familiar.

As soon as his mind moved, Li Daochong showed a light smile on his face, it turned out to be her.

Long Zaitian's eyes narrowed, and a frost suddenly appeared in his expression, a nameless person dared to talk to him like this.

"As you wish." The dragon's balance and tone were full of murderous intent, and the aura around his body burst out like a tumbling river.

The black dragon phantom mirrors the entire void, covering a range of tens of kilometers, shocking the Quartet like the arrival of a dragon god.

Not to be outdone, the masked woman had a wide aura on her body, although there was no magic shadow, but a golden flame burned all around her.

The eye color is almost exactly the same as Feng Qichang's golden thunder, but the attributes are completely different, one is a golden thunder, and the other is a golden flame.

The golden fire covered the sky like a sea of clouds, igniting the void.

On one side the black dragon phantom, on the other hand the golden fire in the sky, confronting each other.

Feng Qichang and Zhong Li Qiongsheng's faces changed slightly, and they both looked very surprised, they didn't expect that the masked strange woman could actually compete with Long Zaitian without falling behind.

If this woman is unknown, it is absolutely impossible.

It's just that who it is, no matter how good Feng Qichang's eyesight is, he still can't see half of the reason.

Among all the people in the audience, except for Li Daochong, no one saw the slightest eyebrow, as if this woman appeared out of thin air.

The aura exploded, and the spiritual pressure covered a range of hundreds of kilometers, but everyone, including Feng Qichang, was extremely unfamiliar with this powerful aura.

The black light flashed in the dragon's eyes, and his heart rippled slightly, he didn't expect that this strange masked female cultivator would have such a powerful spiritual pressure aura, which was greatly unexpected.

"Interesting!" The dragon licked his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty color, two horns popping out of his forehead, and black scale armor appeared on his body.

He doesn't plan to stay strong, and the best way to face an unfamiliar strong opponent is to fight quickly and avoid long nights.

"The black dragon sacrifices to the sky, kill."

The dragon screamed softly in the sky, and a dragon head knife came out of nowhere, turning into a black dragon and slashing at the masked female cultivator.

"Jin Yan swallows the sky."

With a coquettish shout, the golden flames tumbled up like a tsunami, and pounced on the dragon in the sky.

The two sides make a move and collide with each other.

The black dragon plunged into the waves of fire, and for a time in the void, I saw a black dragon tossing and turning in the rolling waves of fire, rolling up and down, jumping out of the waves of fire for a while, and disappearing into the waves of fire for a while.

The dragon's groans continued to emanate from the void, and the sea of fire erupted with a deafening hum, each of which heralded the endless vitality of the sea of fire, as if it would never be extinguished.

Finally, with a dragon groan, the black dragon swallowed the sea of fire.

"The black dragon sacrifice of the dragon in the sky is so powerful, did you win?"

One of the contestants watching from afar exclaimed.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, the black dragon rolled in pain, and the golden fire burned out from the inside out, burning the black dragon completely.

However, the golden flame also dissipated at the last moment.

One move is a fight, and the strength is equal.

"It's Long who underestimated you, can the girl report your name." Long Zaitian stared at the masked nun and said loudly.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, where is there so much nonsense." The masked nun said impatiently.

Belch!

Long Zaitian was choked speechless, and the killing intent in his eyes was even worse, if he didn't chop this little girl today, it would be difficult to eliminate the resentment in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the masked nun had already made a move, and a thumb-sized golden ball of light spun into it, bringing golden flames.

Instigate!

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a fireball of golden particles shot towards Long Zaitian.

While!

The dragon blocked the dragon's mouth knife horizontally in the heavenly hand, accompanied by the crisp sound of metal colliding, only to feel the tiger's mouth slightly numb.

At this moment, countless golden particles condensed and surrounded the dragon in the sky.

"What's this trick?" Zhongli Qiongshang looked ignorant, she had never seen any of the magical powers used by the masked female cultivator, and she had never even heard of them.

Feng Qichang's eyes lit up, his mind was running rapidly, and he searched in his memory for relevant records of the tricks in front of him, but found nothing.

"Golden flame, what kind of fire?" Feng Qichang seemed to think of something, but he wasn't sure, and then asked.

"There are three kinds of golden fire, the five elements of golden fire, which belongs to a kind of spiritual fire; Samadhi Golden Fire belongs to true fire, which is formed by the fusion of three kinds of spiritual fire; There is another one that is more special. Zhongli Qiong's beautiful eyes moved.

"What is the other one?" Feng Qichang saw Zhong Li Qiongshang stop and asked.

"There is also an ancient divine beast phoenix, the bath fire that erupted when Nirvana was reborn, which is also called Nirvana True Fire." Zhongli Qiongshang then replied.

"Phoenix Nirvana." Feng Qichang thought of something, and muttered, his eyes flashed, "Could it be that this woman is from the Phoenix Blood Flame family." ”

Zhongli Qiong's willow eyebrows twitched slightly, and he said suspiciously, "The Yan family inherits the phoenix bloodline, although it is strong, it has always been the Nankun Wang clan, but it has never stepped into the list of Nankun's real wealthy families, at best, it can only be regarded as second-rate, there have been some geniuses in the past thousand years, but it has never entered the top 30 of the Nankun Tianjiao list, the strongest Yan Feng of this generation is only ranked more than forty, a few months before the start of the competition, Yan Feng also fought with others, the strength is not much different from the previous ranking, the strength of the woman in front of him is much higher than Yan Feng, Long Zaitian is the fourth top genius on the Qiancang Tianjiao list, if it is really Yan Feng, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch a single move. ”

After listening to Zhongli Qiongsheng's analysis, Feng Qichang not only did not shake his guess, but a pair of brown-gold eyes flashed with a more solid and determined color,

"She's Yan Feng."

"What?" Zhongli Qiongsheng's beautiful eyes showed surprise, if it was true, wouldn't there be another powerful opponent in the second female cultivator's battle.

It's just that how did Yan Feng improve his strength so much in such a short period of time?

Zhongli Qiongshang couldn't help biting her lower lip, it seemed that she had misestimated the form.

During the conversation between the two, Long Zaitian and the masked woman had already made more than ten moves, and the two sides came and went, each showing their magical powers.

Long Zaitian obviously regained his strength, and from preparing for a quick battle at the beginning, to a temptation.

As soon as the master makes a move, he will know if there is one.

As soon as the two moves touched, Long Zaitian knew that this masked woman was definitely not an opponent who could be won within a few moves.

If you are not careful, you may be planted and killed, and then you will be embarrassed.

Long Zaitian is not afraid of losing, but he can't lose to an unknown person.

The masked woman is calm and terrifying, no matter what kind of magical powers the dragon has in the angel, it can be resolved one by one.

The power of the golden fire is incredible.

All the magical powers cast by the masked woman are essentially different states of the golden fire.

It seems that there is no other way for the masked woman to do it except to drive the golden fire.

But it seems that a single supernatural power can't be broken.

The dragon in the sky was stubbornly resisted by the golden fire, not only that, but this Tianxuan superb magic weapon made of heptel armor refined iron, under the continuous burning of the golden fire, the surface actually appeared to be in a state of melting.

Long Zaitian glanced at the slightly melted dragon's mouth knife, his heart was dripping blood, this magic weapon is worth a lot of money, but it cost a lot of high-grade spirit stones, this burn wants to be repaired back to the original state, there are not tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones, don't think about it.

True fire supernatural powers, most of the magic weapons have a restraint effect, after all, all magic weapons are smelted with various spiritual fires.

Fortunately, this is the Nine Xuan God Realm, otherwise the loss will be great.

But even so, the dragon's mouth knife is useless against the other party, and there is no need to use it.

The dragon put away the knife in the sky, folded his hands, his fingers were bent, and the tips of his fingers were slightly open, looking like a dragon with its mouth open.

"Swimming in the sea and diving dragons, the water breaks."

Rise......

With a dragon groan, the dragon jumped out of the Heavenly Hand type with a black hidden dragon, liquid-like.

Like a jet of water spewing out under overpressure, rushing towards the masked nuns.

"The fire lotus blossoms."

The masked female cultivator's orchid fingers were picked, the golden light flashed, and a golden fire lotus was condensed, and the buds were waiting to be put into dazzling bloom but in the blink of an eye.

However, the golden fire lotus, which looked wonderful and moving, was like a man-eating giant flower in an instant, and its blooming petals turned into giant mouths, with raging flames, swallowing the rushing black water dragon in one bite, without even a drop of water left.

"What!" Long Zaitian looked at this scene in disbelief, and he used the first type of magic power of the "Dragon Emperor Jue" by himself, and it was actually broken like this.

"The black dragon leaps into the sky, the storm."

The dragon hurriedly used the second type of magic power in surprise, and for a while, the wind was fierce, and a whirlwind black dragon broke through the sky and collided with the golden fire lotus.

Rumble!

Waves of fire rose and winds raged.

The dragon flew back several kilometers in the sky, and the masked woman was no better.

It seems to be on par.

In fact, Long Zaitian lost a move, and he used his magic powers twice at the same time to tie with the opponent.

"Damn." The dragon cursed in the sky, and flew up with a roar, returning to its original position.

The masked woman had already returned quickly, revealing a pair of eyebrows on her forehead, without the slightest change, and her eyes were as plain as water.

In terms of momentum, the dragon also fell in the sky.

The dragon's arrogance and arrogance in the heavenly expression had long since disappeared, and he looked at the masked nun in front of him with fear.

Although there are more powerful magical powers that have not been used in "Dragon Emperor Jue", Long Zaitian does not want to expose all his hole cards so quickly, and the competition is still far from the end.

The dragon's hands hanging low at his sides suddenly opened in the sky.

Hum, three black long swords appeared around him, and two black daggers appeared on his hands.

At the same time, the black scale armor of the dragon's body around the sky is more prosperous, and it looks like a humanoid monster, more like a humanoid demon beast, the two horns on the forehead are elongated by several inches, the whites of the eyes change from white to yellow, and the pupils change from round to slender oval.

The whole process was completed in an instant, and Long Zaitian didn't even stop flying, rushing all the way to the masked nun.

The latter was as light as a breeze, except for the golden flames burning around him, there was not much change, and there was an extra colorful long whip on each of his hands.

The dragon in the heavenly body on Wednesday sent a black long sword through the rainbow, bringing black light like black lightning towards the masked nun.

Huzz...... Syllable......

One of the colorful whips in the masked nun's hand was thrown at will, and the space seemed to be torn apart.

Three black swords are blocked.

Long Zaitian appeared behind the masked nun with two daggers in his hand, and stabbed the latter with two rounds of black light.

This move is about to succeed.

The masked nun's other colorful long whip was like eyes, and it automatically swept backwards.

Wrapping the wrists of Long Zaitian's hands, golden flames spread from the colorful whip to Long Zaitian's arm.

The dragon crossed in the eyes of the sky, his hands loosened, and despite the golden fire burning his arms, two daggers shot out rapidly, continuing to stab at the masked nun's vest.

Wounds for injuries.

This kind of open-minded play is the most troublesome.

The masked nun's brows furrowed slightly.

The two daggers were in the middle of the vest and pierced directly.

Before the dragon was raised at the corner of the heavenly lips, the masked female figure that was hit gradually dissipated, and the dagger stabbed only a phantom.

The colorful long whip wrapped around Long Zaitian's wrist was released, but he grabbed it.

"What about the true fire, the black dragon scale armor is the strongest dragon armor comparable to the magic weapon of immortal protection, why not be afraid of the true fire."

Saying that, the dragon let the golden flames on the colorful long whip in the sky, and grabbed the long whip tightly.

The masked woman who dodged disappeared.

In the void, Wang Ling, who had been watching the fierce battle by Li Daochong's side, was sweating with his little hands.

For her, this level of battle is a fairy fight.

"What about people?" Wang Ling didn't know where the masked female cultivator had gone, and she couldn't find a figure when she looked around, so she couldn't help but wonder.

"Behind you." Li Daochong said unhurriedly.

Wang Ling turned her head to look, and saw the masked female cultivator suspended in the void less than ten meters behind her, and she was immediately startled.

"Li Daochong, how do you know?" Wang Ling swallowed.

"Guess." Li Daochong replied casually.

"You can guess that you are also a god." Wang Ling sighed.

Li Daochong shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal, looking at the masked woman with a smile in his eyes.

The latter also looked at Li Daochong, looking at each other, as if they all saw something in the other party's eyes.

"Black Dragon Sacrifice Heaven Killing."

A roar of the dragon was heard from below, and three black flying swords with black flames burst in.

Wang Ling looked at the black flames that came from the mountains and was shocked.

The masked woman was as steady as Mount Tai and hung there, as if she hadn't seen the attack of the dragon in the sky, but just looked at Li Daochong indifferently.

Li Daochong pursed his lips, and the corners of his eyes flashed.