Fire has no side, and clouds have no phase.

Xia Wen's order urged the Jiuyang True Qi of the Eighth Yang, and used the third form of the "Fire Cloud Divine Palm" attached to the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" [Fire Dragon Piercing Mountain], and the Jiuyang True Qi concentrated a little impact, turning into a lifelike flame divine dragon, and rushed towards Xiao Yan with a hiss.

"It's good to come! Pick me up and divide the flame ruler! Xiao Yan shouted, waved the Xuanzhong ruler, and slashed towards the fire dragon, and in an instant, this fire dragon with Xia Wen's five success powers was divided into two halves and dissipated in the air.

Xia Wenming looked at Xiao Yan in surprise, you must know that he has not been idle in the past two years, not only transforming the Jiuyang True Qi of the Jin Yong World into the Jiuyang True Qi of the Dragon Tiger Gate World, but also cultivating to the Eighth Yang in one fell swoop. This skill is converted to this world, which is enough to compare with Dou Sheng.

Coupled with the Jiuyang Five Uniques that are matched with "Jiuyang Divine Skill", even the Dou Emperor can also fight, and at this moment, the Huoyun Palm, which gathers Xia Wen's five successes, was actually cut by Xiao Yan with one blow, how could he not be surprised.

"Surprised? Don't forget, what I'm cultivating now is this wonderful fighting qi, and I naturally know this kind of fighting skill. Xiao Yan looked at Xia Wenming's expression and explained.

Xia Wenming nodded to show that he understood, took out a heavy sword from the storage space, and said to Xiao Yan: "It seems that you have learned a lot from the God of War Catalog, why don't we come and compete in swordsmanship, how about it?" ”

A glimmer of light flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, the corners of his mouth pulled out a trace of arc, and he smiled: "Okay." ”

Xiao Yan thought about the strange bottle of spring water in his ring, and remembered the words of the original owner of this bottle of spring water: "I know the person you have been thinking about in your heart, so I decided to make a deal with you, and use this spring water to fulfill your wish and exchange it for "Incineration" with you, as long as you pour this bottle of spring water onto that person's body......"

Xiao Yan tightened the ring in his hand, calmed down his slightly excited mood, and lifted the weight of the Xuanzhong ruler as lightly: "Xiao Yan, the heir of the God of War, is here, please use the ruler!" ”

Xia Wenming was stunned, a little funny, but he still raised the heavy sword: "Xia Wenming is here, please use the sword." ”

As soon as Xia Wenming's voice fell, the figures of him and Xiao Yan disappeared at the same time, and it was a long time before the sound of "ding ding dong" came out, and the two fought no less than a thousand times in an instant, which had already exceeded the speed of sound by many times.

The sound of "ding ding dong" lasted for a long time before it dissipated, and the voices of the two separated together.

Xia Wenming looked at Xiao Yan, who also withdrew, exhaled a breath of white air, and praised with a smile: "It seems that you have really understood this "God of War Catalog", and you can be on par with me. ”

Xia Wen's words are sincerely praised, he has practiced for endless years, and his comprehension of the way of the sword can be described as the creation of heaven and earth, although this body is only an incarnation, the power of the way of the sword can not be exerted by one-tenth, but it is enough to be called terrifying, and Xiao Yan can be compared with Xia Wen's life, Xiao Yan is worthy of being the son of luck.

Xiao Yan was also very surprised in his heart, he cultivated the "God of War Catalogue", for the comprehension of all things in this heaven and earth, the world's martial arts can be said to be available, and countless kendo experiences automatically entered his mind, asking himself that there is no rival in this world. I didn't expect that today's competition with Xia Wenming could only be tied, and even fell behind, if it weren't for the fact that his unicorn arm didn't fall with the scrapping of his fighting spirit, I'm afraid he would have lost a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan was a little impatient in his heart, if he couldn't suppress him, how would the plan be implemented?

Thinking like this in his heart, Xiao Yan took a deep breath, a layer of golden armor appeared on his body, a layer of golden mask covered his face, and his body was also a little taller, and the Xuanzhong ruler in his hand was also covered with gold, turning into a golden giant sword.

A dragon roar came from far and near, and a monster composed of flames suddenly appeared in the sky, this monster was like a dragon and a snake, flying towards Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan jumped and jumped onto the head of the flame dragon snake.

Xiao Yan's image is like the high God of War in the Heavenly Realm, which is the image of the God of War in the first picture of the "God of War Catalogue".

Xia Wenming carefully looked at this flame dragon snake and saw that this was an existence similar to an elemental life.

At this moment, Xiao Yan controlled the flame dragon snake, lifted the giant sword turned into a Xuanzhong ruler, and slashed at Xia Wen's life: "The qi tomb of the three tombs of the Emperor of Heaven!" ”

With the help of the dragon and snake's momentum, coupled with the huge power brought by Xiao Yan's god of war body, Xia Wenming was caught off guard by Xiao Yan's blow, and even the sword in his hand was shattered, and the true qi running in his body was also imprisoned, and the whole person fell to the earth like a bird with broken wings.

Xiao Yan was unforgiving, and continued to control the dragon and snake to fly towards Xia Wenming.

Xia Wenming felt that something was wrong for a while, and said that it was just a discussion, why did he not stop and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't avoid it, and was poured like a chicken in soup by a bottle of water taken out by Xiao Yan.

After being poured with this water, Xia Wenming felt a tightness in his chest, and when he looked down, he almost fainted.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? Xia Wenming looked at his chest that was beginning to bulge and exclaimed.

As soon as this voice came out, Xia Wenming also felt that something was wrong, and his originally neutral low voice turned into a girl's voice like a yellow warbler's crisp chirping.

Xia Wenming hurriedly took out a piece of crystal and looked at his appearance: the originally delicate and heroic face became full of charm and delicateness, indescribably pitiful, and the body was even smaller more than a little, looking petite and cute.

Xia Wenming raised his head, and just as he was about to question Xiao Yan, he was wrapped around his waist by a big hand wrapped in golden armor and pulled onto the dragon's back.

Xia Wenming looked at Xiao Yan's eyes full of obsession and longing, and suddenly knew the cause and effect, it turned out that Xiao Yan's indifference and seeing through were all pretended, and he deceived himself out of the Yunlan Sect in the name of learning, and took advantage of his own experience to learn from him, without defense, he splashed the spring water of Niang Drowning Spring on himself, turned himself into a mother, and then ......

"Xiao Yan, what do you want to do?" Xia Wenming didn't dare to be sure of his conjecture, and said inwardly.

Xiao Yan dispersed the golden mask on his face, glared at Xia Wenming, and said, "What do you ask me to do?" I told you what I wanted to do two years ago! ”

Xia Wenming's face turned pale and bloodless when he heard this, and he wanted to break free from Xiao Yan's arm.

It's a pity that after Xia Wenming was motherized, his strength decreased sharply, and after Xiao Yan became the god of war, his strength increased greatly.

Through a layer of clothing, Xiao Yan's arm could feel the delicacy and slenderness of Xia Wenming's waist, and the fragrance on her body continued to penetrate Xiao Yan's nose, Xiao Yan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and Xia Wenming's face became more and more pale.

Xia Wenming suddenly remembered that he had not used the supernatural power since he had awakened.

A terrifying aura filled the heavens and the earth, Xiao Yan looked at the heart of his chest burned into nothingness by the true fire of the sun, and then saw the disgust and indifference in Xia Wenming's eyes, his mouth opened, but he didn't say anything, and slowly fell, and a generation of sons of luck fell.

ps: I'm just a warrior of love but comfort Emperor Qing, about the title, I think the last few chapters are too normal, and it's very inconsistent with my style, so I don't use it.