The straight up row of vines was extremely green, but there were clenched fists in front and back, and they were glowing with fire. In an instant, when Teng Man withstood the impact it shouldn't have withheld, it was almost scorched, but the power of the wood in it made the flames on Xia Xiao's fist almost equal to Wang Ling.

Because of the long time of use, Xia Xiao was able to control the wind just right, fueling the flames. Therefore, even if Wang Ling's vitality was stronger than him, it would only make Xia Xiao retreat at this time.

The soles of his feet stopped in front of a raised green brick and watched as the flames in front of him gradually extinguished. If he could directly use the Wood Movement Yuan Qi to increase the strength of the flame, he would definitely be able to exert stronger strength, but he couldn't do that level of Luck Vitality.

Stepping forward, his body shaped like a knife, tearing through the flames. Wang Ling punched out, and when Xia Xiao caught it, he squatted down and swept the hall, the arc of fire was extremely wide, and then both fists came out.

The flames dance in the air, like a dancer with a ribbon in her hand, and every turn of her steps makes the flames dance in the air.

Fist fight, sparks fell to the ground, burning countless black scars from the green bricks.

Xia Xiao was passive, but even if Wang Ling's vitality was stronger than him, Xia Xiao, who could use the wind, could temporarily make him unable to find his flaws.

Wang Ling was extremely ruthless, as his name suggested. But even if Xia Xiao is killed, he can't enter the king's tomb, and he is not a member of the royal family. I really don't know what the Emperor of Nanshang thought, since he took such a name?

The cold light in his eyes was swallowed up by the flames, and the blazing temperature was a little roasting, Wang Ling slapped the ground with his palm, and the flames came along the ground, like a fierce poisonous snake. If it is compared to the temperature of the flame, Xia Xiao is not afraid of Wang Ling, he punched the ground, and there was molten molten boiling immediately.

"What he has, is the complete fire line?"

Su Huan, who was not far away, was shocked, there was wind and thunder and lightning in the wood line, and there were also flames and molten slurry in the fire line. Xia Xiao has a complete wood line, and since the fire line at this time is also complete, this ...... It's incredible!

More and more students noticed this kind of thing, and they were all shocked, even if Xia Xiao's strength was the weakest among them. But because he has a complete fire line and wood line, he has surpassed many people, at least the people of the gold line and the earth line are not good. This kind of special existence has pushed Xia Xiao to a height that has never been seen before or since.

After this battle, it is estimated that no one who knows each other will trouble Xia Xiao again. Even if the Southern Shang Empire had a deep war intent on the Great Xia Dynasty, the former did not dare to blatantly attack the latter.

And when the molten slurry intercepted the flames and raised a cloud of white smoke, the Wang Ling on the other side of the flames was also incredulous, and his face was even a little panicked. The current Xia Xiao can't defeat him, but it doesn't mean that Xia Xiao can't do anything with him in the future, but at this time, things are like overflowing water, and it is difficult to collect! In this case, he can only fight hard, Wang Ling is not admitting defeat, but there are only three minutes left!

Stepping on the flames, Wang Ling stepped a hundred meters and walked in the air. Xia Xiao watched him come very quickly, his arm inserted into the ground, and he vigorously raised a piece of molten slurry. These splashes of molten slurry cast an arc in the air, wafting steaming hot air and distorting space. Under the flame shield of the royal tomb, although they cannot get close, they can slow down.

Landing on the ground, Wang Ling launched an extremely fast attack, his fists like hungry snakes in the mausoleum, constantly coming towards his chest, wanting to bite off a piece of Xia Xiao's flesh. The clash of flesh carries extraordinary vitality, making it even more exciting, and the eyes of the four hundred people cannot take their eyes off it.

Flames are always the quickest to fight, and each punch is extremely heavy, but their fight doesn't stop there.

Each stepped back a hundred meters and stood on both sides of the square, most of the green bricks were turned over and destroyed, and the broken ones were scattered everywhere.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Xia Xiao's eyebrows tightened, Wang Ling's vitality was indeed strong, but this battle was almost over.

Peng –

In Xia Xiao's eyes, Wang Ling's wings spread out behind his back, like the shrinkage of the wings of a fire dragon. And when he instigated the dragon wings to fly, many people were envious and did not hide it.

As a human being, I want to become an immortal, and I want to sit on the ground and go to heaven. Countless people have dreams of flying, but if you want to do this, you must either sign a spiritual contract with a winged beast, or find a beast that can control the wind. There are a lot of wild beasts in this world, but it is difficult to sign a spiritual contract, and it is even more difficult to achieve all the strict requirements, so many people have no dream of flying.

Of course, in addition to the above two, you can also simply use your vitality to lift yourself off the ground. But it was so difficult, and the dignity was towering, but there were very few people who could get to that point!

Seeing everyone's eyes, Wang Ling was overjoyed. Even if Xia Xiao showed a complete fire line and wood line, he could be regarded as a game back. But if he has wings, how can he not do it alone?

The fire in his right eye dissipated, and the flames on Xia Xiao's body gradually extinguished, and the wind around him pulled up his body, and when he sealed, a pair of wings made of leaves opened. The wings looked a little less domineering, but they were wide enough, fast enough, and followed by a strong wind.

High in the air, Ju Mang grabbed the scourge that was thrown away and glanced at Xia Xiao's direction.

"Fly with my wings!"

Grinning, Ju Mang Sun smiled, grabbed the falling scourge and threw it at the fire dragon.

"Dog thing, dare to slap Lao Tzu with his tail?"

Scourge grabbed the dragon's tail and waited for all four claws to stab in before he began to bite. The burning tail of the fire dragon may not be able to be saved, and coveting it is a molten scourge that can bite it off.

"Xia Xiao also flew!"

This is the first time Xia Xiao has tried to use Jumang's wings, and it feels a little wonderful. Because he can control the wind, his body is light and he has a feeling of extra freedom. The wings behind it make it seem like it can travel thousands of miles a day, but unfortunately there is no time to feel it now.

The body flew upside down for 100 meters, walking through the forest. The eyes of Wang Ling in front of him had betrayed his heart, today, he lost! Failed to let Xia Xiao out of embarrassment, but was smashed on his own feet by the lifted stone.

The back smashed on the tree, the person was fine, the tree fell and broke.

"You can't save Great Xia!"

When the cheekbones are hit hard, they are immediately scalded and blisters appear. Now Xia Xiao mainly uses the power of Mu Xing, and he can't withstand the blazing temperature at all, and he almost faints.

The blurred vision gradually became clear, Xia Xiao turned over violently, and made the tomb of the king fall to the ground with wind and thunder. As it fell, Xia Xiao flew high into the air, bringing with him a shocking wind and thunder.

"You can't destroy it!"

After cheering, Xia Xiao's eyes climbed to the lightning, and then the thunder and lightning slashed.

Wang Ling had flapped his wings before, but he had braked and stopped, but his chest was still slightly numb. Seeing that Xia Xiao was already in front of him, he twisted his body with the fastest reaction speed and went to the side, but the thunder and lightning that fell to the ground were everywhere, and whenever he was caught up by a small static electricity, he would be electrocuted.

The dragon's wings are like fire, but they are still caught by lightning.

After a cry of pain, Wang Ling fell to the ground, followed by Xia Xiao's clenched hard fist. The paralysis all over his body was difficult to get rid of, Wang Ling's face was stubborn, and when his knees were bent, he kicked Xia Xiao in the abdomen, causing him to retreat.

Grabbing a handful of dirt at random, Wang Ling quickly recovered, and when he was about to attack again, the bell rang. The sound was faint, but it was extremely crisp.

Staring at Xia Xiao, Wang Ling's fire vitality was manic, making him curse angrily:

"When the first church leaves your Great Xia, that is, when your family is ruined, I will let you lick my boots and beg!"

"You underestimate Daxia too much!"

Xia Xiao's voice was cold, and it was estimated that when Wang Ling's whole family entered the Wang Mausoleum cemetery, he would be fine in Daxia.

"We'll see!"

Wang Ling fanned the dragon wings and left, although Xia Xiao was separated from him by some distance, they also went towards the square together. During the flight, Xia Xiao felt that flying felt good, and when he finished the class today, he would definitely fly a few laps and fly in this forest. Xiao Ran can fly, and Shu Shuang should be okay too. The two of them dancing in the fresh forest must be another beautiful scene.

"It's back!"

Although classes have been held, no one has left. When they saw Xia Xiao, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, it was good to be able to stand and come back, I didn't think about it and still flying, strong enough!

Xia Xiao was actually very embarrassed, his robe was torn, and his face was black. But the real embarrassment was the fire dragon flying down from the sky. The fire dragon's chest bloomed, flesh and blood bloomed, and the tail was missing, which was a lifetime of shame. On the other hand, Ju Mang and Scourge, although the cracks on the body are also deep to the bones, but they are not as miserable as missing half of the tail.

Falling to the ground, Xia Xiao's vitality was exhausted. He sealed his hands, and when Jumang returned, the scourge was still glaring at Wang Ling. The latter's fire dragon had returned to the contract space, and he could only stare at him now.

"Scourge!"

When Xia Xiao reminded him, Shu Shuang held him up, but the calamity barked wildly, and the sound was as terrifying as a volcanic eruption.

"Dog, don't let Lao Tzu see you again, or I'll gnaw your head off!"

"Scourge!"

Xia Xiao screamed, and the scourge stood in front of the torn contract space, but he scolded angrily.

"Scream, call your mother!"

After saying that, the big dog jumped into the contract space.

Xia Xiao was helpless, but he was used to it. But this kind of violent temper has opened the eyes of many students, although they have seen many contract beasts with sanity, but who dares to scold the spirit contract subject? Is it because the contract beasts they have seen are too low-level to speak? Or is this evil fight really big temper?

"Amazing!"

Su Huan and Ji Qingling were sincerely admired, and Ji Ning was even more admired. Because of this, the scene became awkward. The people on the Great Xia side all raised their heads one by one, but the Nanshang side retracted and didn't dare to speak. Wang Ling and Xia Xiao have no score, and if they continue, the former will definitely win, but Xia Xiao will play with momentum and show enough talent, which is enough!

The juniors of the royal families of the shooting countries and the southern kingdom have their own thoughts, Xia Xiao is so powerful, there is no difference from the rumors. It seems that they had to send a letter back saying that the covenant must continue......

"Let's go back to class—"

Hu Bugui sat on the roof and shouted, and everyone gradually left. But at lunch today, there was another topic to talk about.

Seeing the juniors bustling back, Hu Bugui was alone to look at the broken square and the forest with trees on the side. The old face is not angry but happy, and even shows a smile of relief, they are all good seedlings!

With a wave of his hand, the vitality surged, urging the rune array, and then the square forest, in an instant, recovered as before, without half a new rift.