No matter how strong the magma fire wave is, it is not the opponent of the Five Desolations.

And what Li Xuanqing used was the barren water that restrained the flames.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Qin Qiong's face was expressionless, it was not so easy for a person who cultivated the fire attribute to refine and master the barren water.

However, who wins and loses this battle does not mean anything to him.

He only needs to help Granny Feng and take Zhang Mofan.

That's his job, and even if they lose, it doesn't matter to him.

Boom!

The hammer bombarded the layers of fire, constantly bubbling white gas, enveloping the entire ring, making it difficult for any martial artist to see the situation in the ring.

Immediately after, everyone heard the sound of collision in the white air.

A figure slipped directly from the hot white gas to the edge, and it was Xiao Sheng.

Kill!

Xiao Sheng roared angrily, urging the fighting spirit out and attaching it to himself.

However, the Ice Crystal Demon Hammer bombarded out again, bombarding Xiao Sheng's body, and sending him flying upside down with a direct bombardment.

That Xiao Sheng was hit by this hammer, and his whole person turned into an ice sculpture and fell to the ground, motionless.

"Hahaha, Li Xuanqing, you fight beautifully, among the Feng clan, the younger generation, you should be the strongest. ”

Granny Feng laughed, she knew that Li Xuanqing had mastered the barren water, in fact, his really strongest hole card was not the Ice Crystal Magic Hammer.

It was his right eye, and the outside world thought that it was because he was blind during the training, but in fact, he got a spiritual treasure, which was an eyeball that fused into his right eye.

Once turned on, the strength is even more terrifying.

Therefore, no matter who Li Xuanqing faces, he will win.

As for the next Qin Qiong, there is no suspense.

Mu Xian'er looked at this scene, her face was a little pale, and as for the patriarch of the Feng clan, he held the handle of the chair tightly with both hands, almost trying to catch out the traces.

At present, one win and one loss, in the next battle, Zhang Mofan will fight Qin Qiong.

There is no suspense at all.

The gap between the two is too big.

"Zhang Mofan, it's all up to you, but don't be reluctant to ........"

Mu Xian'er's voice was a little low, although she had a glimmer of hope in her heart, but it was just a glimmer of hope.

"Zhang Mofan, how sure are you of fighting with Qin Qiong?"

The Feng Clan Patriarch asked directly.

For Zhang Mofan, he naturally investigated clearly, the first in the list of people in the vertical and horizontal gate, and the strength of the seventh-layer imperial qi defeated Ding Kun, who was the first in the list.

Now, when he cultivated to the ninth layer of imperial qi, he also condensed a strong strength.

To be honest, with his years of experience, Zhang Mofan was able to compete with Zhengang in the early stage, which was already very reluctant.

As for the late stage of Zhengang, and he is also a strong man of the eight-character mantra, how can this be beaten?

"Do your best!"

Zhang Mofan can only say these four words, his strength is indeed too different from Qin Qiong, and the only advantage is that he knows a lot about puppetry.

"If you can help me win the game, I will make an exception to give you a little princess tears, if you lose, even if you put pressure on the vertical and horizontal gates, you won't get princess tears, remember, this is your only chance. ”

The patriarch of the Feng clan said.

This sentence is almost putting pressure on Zhang Mofan, if Zhang Mofan doesn't win, even if he puts pressure on Zonghengmen, he won't give him princess tears.

After Zhang Mofan heard this, he felt pressure in his heart, this princess tears, he must get it, and he must get it at any cost.

Therefore, in this battle, even if he tries everything, he will win.

Zhang Mofan jumped and jumped directly into the ring.

Mu Xian'er looked at Zhang Mofan, and Danfeng's eyes showed a hint of worry.

This battle is very suspenseful.

It's not that he is not confident in Zhang Mofan, but on the contrary, Qin Qiong is too strong.

If Qin Qiong was not a powerhouse of the eight-character mantra, but just an ordinary martial artist in the late stage of Zhengang, perhaps, she still had a trace of expectation.

"Zhang Mofan, don't talk nonsense, come on, I have to rush back to the sect in a hurry. ”

Qin Qiong's face was dry and hard, and his figure said flatly.

"Come on!"

Zhang Mofan directly displayed the twin fighting spirits, holding the sinking sand in his hand.

"Kill!"

In Qin Qiong's hand, he also turned out a long sword, shining with mysterious fluctuations, and the momentum was terrifying.

"That long sword, it's actually a Xuanbao?"

Several Zhengang snatched the realm, their faces were shocked, they didn't expect that Qin Qiong, a Zhengang powerhouse, actually mastered the Xuanbao.

"This Qin Qiong actually mastered the Xuanbao, how can he fight this?"

Mu Ting's beautiful eyes flowed, and she couldn't help but say.

As for Murong Tian, he kept a smile on his face, Qin Qiong had already overpowered Zhang Mofan in the realm.

Now, the Xuanbao Long Sword has also been sacrificed, how can this be fought? There is no suspense at all.

"Xuanbao, it seems that he has spent a lot of time on this puppet. ”

Zhang Mofan was secretly frightened, he could see at a glance that the Qin Qiong in front of him was not Qin Qiong himself, but a puppet.

Ordinary martial artists naturally can't see it, no matter from the breath or the realm, they can't see it.

The only thing you can see is your expression.

This kind of puppet is actually refined from the corpse of a warrior, but the flesh and shin bones in the body are all replaced by metal materials.

As for physiognomy, it was naturally replaced by a human skin mask.

Shout!

Qin Qiong stepped out in one step, and his figure disappeared, and the speed was simply faster than the speed of the wind, with an oppressive momentum.

Crunch!

Qin Qiong in the late stage of Zhengang was frantically oppressed, and the ring under Zhang Mofan's feet almost cracked one after another.

The momentum of Zhengang in the later stage was too fierce, and it was impacted away, and it was actually intertwined into a black gang qi barrier, invisibly, constantly oppressing Zhang Mofan.

Zhang Mofan was in the ring, his brows were tightly locked, this kind of power was beyond his imagination.

Because, the degree of the qi of this puppet is exactly the same as that of Qin Qiong's deity.

Zhang Mofan's whole body turned black, and the domineering power continued to erupt in Zhang Mofan's body, he held the sinking sand with both hands, and the five artistic conceptions fused together, directly drawing a halberd.

Bang!

The halberd sliced through the barrier of qi and slammed into Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong's dry and hard face showed a trace of disdain, and the next moment, his eyes burst into anger, and the long sword kept waving, one after another sword qi, constantly jumping, and finally all of them bombarded Zhang Mofan.

This sword qi is very weird, and it is almost impossible to scratch people's heads.

However, Zhang Mofan directly cast the painting dog, and with a violent battle intent, he directly moved those sword qi and rushed towards Qin Qiong.

In Qin Qiong's palm, a burst of black light burst out, enveloping Zhang Mofan.

"Black Pole Flame?"

Zhang Mofan was slightly startled, but his body flickered suddenly, appearing in the corner of the ring, holding the halberd in both hands, and shouted: "Qin Qiong, your puppet technique has already been pierced by me, do you think that if you are hiding here, I won't be able to find you?"

Can Zhang Mofan really win this battle?

(End of chapter)