Feng Liuyu sighed: "Do you really think you can stop this seat?" Perhaps, the lesson I have taught you is not enough. Come, come, you and I will fight for another 300 rounds! This time, if I don't beat you up and cry wolf, I won't be surnamed Fenghui-"

Together, the sword suddenly burst into flames, and countless fire swords burst out from his sword, attacking Ying Rongxi quickly, actually saying that he would fight, and there was no ambiguity at all!

Ying Rongxi is also angry.

I haven't seen him for many years, although this person's appearance has not changed much, his temper is more impermanent, moody, and people can't touch the door.

However, this aggressive temper has not changed, and every time I meet him, there must be a vicious fight, and it will not be over without a fight.

He spent most of his energy fighting with this man......

He is usually not very willing to make a move with the wind, after all, neither of them can put the other person to death, and it is really useless to do such a fight except for wasting his strength in vain.

But now, Ying Rongxi suddenly had the feeling of wanting to beat the wind and return to the wind.

Especially when he thought of Xiao Qingti's arm that was pierced by a branch and drenched in blood, Ying Rongxi's impulse became stronger.

The emerald green vines in his palm danced wildly, with a monstrous momentum, and flew towards those fire swords: "The wind is flowing back, you have repeatedly forced each other, do you really think that this monarch is afraid of you?!" ”

Feng Huiliu's eyes flashed slightly, and he hooked his lips and smiled: "It's rare to see that you are not calm-very good, then let's have a good fight!" ”

The tricks used became more and more violent, and countless fires almost enveloped Ying Rong.

Ying Rongxi stood on the ground, the green vines peeked out from the fire curtain from time to time, and his voice was not in a hurry: "Ben Jun has this intention!" The wind returns, last time you were lucky to win because Benjun fell for your trick, this time Benjun wants to see where you can get oil barrels to help you fire?! ”

This is a mountain forest, the wood element is inexhaustible, he is like a fish in water here, it almost doesn't take much effort to draw out countless vines as his weapons, this time in the fight, who wins and who loses is uncertain!

Feng Huiliu smiled, and while attacking methodically, he explained his confusion: "You are really an elm head!" Who said I had to get oil drums? Isn't this vast area of beautiful mountain forest a natural fire ground? ”

As if to verify his words, all the verdant green trees around them were rapidly drying out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and with a loud bang, countless trees fell.

There seemed to be an invisible blade in the air, cutting these trees into large sections, and as soon as the wind returned, the dry trees immediately burst into flames. Become a firewood.

was stirred up by the wind again, and the big wood with a raging fire crashed straight towards Ying Rongxi!

No matter how calm Ying Rongxi is, he is so angry that he smokes!

The mountains and trees here are rare yellow pears in the world, every inch of wood is golden, and the growth is extremely unsuitable, thousands of years to become this scale, I didn't expect to be burned by the wind back to firewood today!

He's going to use local materials!

He slapped a fire tree with a palm, and said angrily: "The wind is flowing back, can you fight without affecting innocent lives?!" ”

In his eyes, these trees are not much different from animals, they are all living organisms, and they all need to be respected.