Rise! Rise! Rise......

Eight huge fire dragons soared into the air, roaring in unison to the sky, and the momentum was not unastounding.

Those who are not mentally strong, I am afraid that if they are only stared at once, they will tremble in two strands, freeze in place and cannot move, let alone resist.

However, Su Hang knew very well that the eight fire dragons of the Ninth Uncle's imperial envoy were amazing and dazzling, but it was still a little worse to deal with a great grandmaster-level powerhouse in one town and one country.

Inside and outside the stone formation, under the gaze of countless eyes, eight mighty fire dragons faintly surrounded Fu Cailin, and at the same time opened their mouths and spit out blazing flames.

Eight flames converged into a pillar of heavenly fire several meters thick, and shot mercilessly towards Fu Cailin below.

Facing the menacing huge pillar of light, Fu Cailin did not dodge or dodge.

I don't know when, the world-famous Yi sword has been held in his hand, and the sword is like an antelope hanging horns, and it is gently cut out without a trace.

In an instant, an invisible sword pressure shot out, cleanly splitting the huge pillar of fire in front of him in two.

Not only that, but even the huge fire dragon behind the pillar of fire had two of them that couldn't dodge, and they were crushed by this fierce sword pressure and cut into two pieces.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

No one thought that the fire dragon, which looked so majestic and mighty, would actually be killed by two in one look.

Is this fire dragon just a façade and useless, or is it really terrifying for the peerless great grandmaster?

In fact, it's a bit of both.

Unless Fu Cailin didn't resist at all, in the face of this terrifying great grandmaster powerhouse, it would take a lot of effort for ordinary water and fire to break through their protective true qi, and the real threat that could be played could be imagined.

Of course, since Su Hang asked Uncle Nine to make a move, it was naturally impossible not to take this point into account.

In an exclamation, the body of the fire dragon that was cut in two by the sword did not dissipate, but was re-pinched together by an invisible palm.

In the blink of an eye, the two fire dragons that were intact reappeared in everyone's eyes, as if it was just an illusion that they had just been cut in half.

Although with the spiritual power of the ninth uncle, controlling eight huge fire dragons at the same time is almost to the limit.

But in the same way, with the help of the formation, the consumption of the condensed fire dragon has been reduced to almost nothing.

Fu Cailin is easy to kill, and Uncle Nine has no pressure to replenish, which is a little easier than eating and drinking.

Even though Fu Cailin's body is extraordinary, he can easily escape the killing of the fire dragon, but it is impossible to get rid of the fire dragon of this invisible substance.

What's more, in the middle of the formation, it is impossible for his traces to hide from Su Hang and Uncle Jiu.

You can't die, you can't shake it off, but you can't ignore it.

After all, the Great Grandmaster has not really reached the realm of "King Kong is not bad" and "water and fire are not invasive".

Under the control of Uncle Jiu, the fire dragons "went forward one after another" to launch a "sacrificial blow" that was "not afraid of death", and if Fu Cailin was not careful, it would not be strange that he would be injured.

The situation has thus reached an impasse.

The fire dragons couldn't help Fu Cailin, and Fu Cailin had to devote most of his attention to dealing with this extremely difficult enemy.

Under such circumstances, his progress in breaking through the battle was immediately greatly slowed down.

Even if you see the wall and tear down the wall along the way without taking any detours, it will take at least three days before you can break out.

Seeing this, Su Hang also nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time silently accelerated the deduction speed of the illusion again.

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Buzz –

With the sound of a soft sword, a gap was cut in the solid stone wall that could be passed by one person.

Then, a figure stepped out of the gap.

For three days, the sword master was not stained with a single trace of dust, as if he had not been fighting the enemy before, but was just strolling around the court.

"Owner?"

Begonia asked in a low voice.

In the past three days, not only Song Ling and others, but also the remaining scattered masters have also participated in the first round of martial arts tests.

Lu Miaozi and the other eight great masters, as well as the two half-step great masters of the Junbao Ancient Three Links, were all idle.

Even if Su Hang didn't make a move, it would be enough to resist Fu Cailin, and even it was not impossible to besiege him here.

It's just—

"No need, I'll do it myself."

In the past three days that Fu Cailin has been in battle, three months have passed in the illusion.

The trialists did not forget their original purpose because they saw the fierce generals and strategists.

It is undoubtedly much easier to nip danger in the bud than to do it after the other party has become a climate.

Especially among the people who participated in the trial, there were not many elders who did not see their own martial arts.

The Assassin faction led by Yang Xuyan was active, causing many trialists to die inexplicably as soon as their business strength was on the right track.

Without more than half of the trialists, Su Hang's originally tight mental burden suddenly eased a lot, at least-

"Master Yijian, it's not that you can't fight a dozen."

"Shaft!"

Fu Cailin's eyes were like electricity, with those seven or eight fire dragons that could not be beaten and beaten to death, the light curtain in mid-air naturally could not move him anymore.

And whether it is the position of the stars holding the moon, or Su Hang's unique body shape, he is not afraid of the possibility of recognizing the wrong person.

Originally, when he saw Junbao and others, he still felt a little remorseful.

When entangled with the fire dragon, he could have chosen to leave directly.

Because of what he can't do with those eight fire dragons, it is enough to involve most of his energy, Su Hang only needs to send a few more masters to cooperate with the fire dragons to besiege him, and he may not be able to completely trap him in the formation and avoid future troubles.

However, SUA did not do so.

In this way, of course, it will make him guess that the "demon star" may be empty of strength at this time.

But he never imagined that he would encounter such a huge surprise.

There are ten senior grandmaster-level masters, and there are two of them, who are already different from their own strength.

What a terrible lineup!

It can be said that if Yang Guang had been able to pull out such a luxurious lineup when he had conquered Goguryeo three times, he would have died on the battlefield, and Goguryeo would have been ruined long ago.

For a moment, Fu Cailin had already had the idea of retreating.

After all, he was here to kill, not to die.

But what turned around was that Su Hang didn't seem to have any intention of overseeing less, but planned to fulfill his promise and end up in person?

What a - what a chance it couldn't be!

Fu Cailin inhaled lightly, and the long sword trembled slightly.

Su Hang's side unexpectedly has so many masters in the formation, once it perceives the huge difference in strength between the two sides, it is likely to retreat directly.

Therefore, his chance, only once.

If he can't grasp it, he may not have a chance to succeed in the surprise attack.