Everywhere the venom passed, there were traces of corrosion in the air.

"Purple Fire Finger!"

Mengfeng's eyes condensed slightly, but he didn't dodge, but flexed and stretched out his index fingers. The fingertips were pointed directly at the two rays of venom that shot in, and purple flames surged up on them. With a low shout from his mouth, two dazzling purple-gold fingers sparkled out with a layer of fire.

"Fluffy ......"

Venom to fingers. Two completely different energies intertwined, and the void space suddenly rippled and fluctuated. Soon, between the two fingers of Dream Wind, the fire flickered, and two purple-gold flames suddenly rose up, covering the venom, and in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up.

"What an amazing flame, could it be the rumored flame!?"

Looking at this scene, the pupils of the bald old man and the other three all shrank slightly, and they secretly guessed in their hearts.

To be able to come here, no one is mediocre. Everyone is well-informed. The bald old man had all seen the flame. After all, as the leader of the young generation on the eighth layer of the Guzong Duel Arena, Quan Chuang's people didn't know him, and the cold man in black among them had fought with Quan Chuang once.

Because of this, they have an intuitive understanding of the flame.

At this moment, the purple gold flame displayed by the dream wind, although they didn't know what kind of flame it was, one thing was for sure, this purple gold flame was no less than the holy flame. Most likely, it was a different kind of sacred fire.

For a while, the eyes of the bald old man and the three of them looked at Mengfeng, and they obviously added a trace of heat.

After all, if Dream Wind was really a holy fire, then as long as they killed it, this holy flame would undoubtedly fall. If they were able to refine the Holy Fire, their strength would definitely increase greatly. Even if they don't want to use it themselves, they will leave the ninth layer of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena and return to the eighth layer of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena Great World, and the Holy Flame will be sold or exchanged for other rare things, and they will definitely be able to exchange it for an astronomical treasure or a certain heaven and earth holy relic level treasure.

After all, the Holy Flame is a sacred relic of heaven and earth, and this name alone is enough to explain its value.

In contrast, if Dream Wind is really a holy fire. Then the value of Mu Feiyang's things is inferior.

"Boy, die for this seat!"

At this moment, there was an angry shout. I saw the sturdy middle-aged man who had been waiting for an opportunity to move for a long time on the side, and at this moment, he saw Mengfeng standing in place, as if he had fallen into some kind of thinking. His eyes lit up suddenly, and without saying a word, he sprinted forward, and when he came to Mengfeng's side, his mouth couldn't help but burst into ecstasy.

It was visible to the naked eye that his remaining fist, which was now containing an astonishing power, was blasting towards Dream Wind's cheek.

"Flame Strike!"

However, just when the strong middle-aged man thought that his fist was about to hit Mengfeng's cheek. A faint low shout suddenly sounded at this moment. At the same time, he saw a palm covered with purple flames meet his fist.

"Bang ——"

There was a heavy collision, and the space under it trembled.

"Ahh

At the same time, a terrible scream also arose, and I saw that the whole person of the strong middle-aged man suddenly flew out. Under the only remaining fist, a layer of purple flame seemed to be burning at this moment.

"Foolish fellow!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Feiyang, who was beside Mengfeng, couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Although he hasn't seen him for a few years, he still knows quite well about the black-bellied personality that the former often carries.

Mengfeng seemed to be in a daze just now, but in fact, he completely captured the actions of the sturdy middle-aged man clearly. just didn't show it, deliberately waited until the most critical moment, so that the latter almost felt that he was going to succeed, and gave the other party such a blow.

"Kill the Viper!"

Just when Mengfeng was just flying strong and middle-aged, the bald old man on the other side obviously seized this opportunity and rushed over. Seeing the sturdy middle-aged man being blown away, the bald old man's complexion changed significantly, but he wanted to stop, but it was too late.

"Knife momentum, thunder fire slash!"

The furious thunder and fire rose from the blade, and I saw that while the dream wind was flying into the strong middle-aged, his body turned sharply and slashed straight out.

"No !——"

Feeling the terror of the thunder and fire above the sword of Mengfeng, the bald old man's eyes were terrified, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream from his mouth.

"Ah——h

With a terrible scream sounding in the field, Mengfeng's knife directly cut off the bald old man's pair of arms that had turned into poisonous snakes without accident. And at the same time, the raging thunder and fire on the knife body rippled out, forming a circle of waves and bombardment on the latter.

The domineering thunder fire completely eroded the bald old man in an instant.

In the midst of such lightning, I saw that the bald old man, who was hideous and fierce a moment ago, turned into a charred corpse at this moment, and fell to the ground without a sound.

"Shhhhh

Seeing this scene, the snow-white bamboo on the side was not surprised. But Mu Feiyang, who was beside Meng Feng, opened his mouth wide and looked at Meng Feng with a shocked expression.

With a knife, just like that, Mengfeng actually killed the bald old man.

Rao is Mu Feiyang's understanding of Mengfeng, and he couldn't help but be shocked at this moment. At the same time, looking at Mengfeng, his eyes couldn't help but bring a touch of curiosity.

In the past few years, what has Mengfeng experienced? How did his strength become so strong!

This made Mu Feiyang's plan to compete with the latter when he was selected to discover Mengfeng at the entrance of the Sage Sea was completely dispelled.

After all, from the strength shown by Mengfeng at this moment, Mu Feiyang understood that the two were no longer on the same level. If he really made a move, Mengfeng could easily crush him.

"Huh?"

Just when Mu Feiyang was shocked, Meng Feng looked at the charred corpse of the bald old man, but suddenly frowned. As if he had discovered something, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his feet on the dry ground were suddenly raised, and he stomped the ground.

"Smack!"

Under the somewhat puzzled gazes of Snow White Bamboo, Mu Feiyang, and the cold man in black, a layer of scattered purple flames exploded under the feet of Meng Feng, like bursting fireworks, swinging towards the dry earth.

"Ah!——h

Just two seconds after the purple flame swept away at the feet of Mengfeng, a miserable scream sounded in everyone's ears again.

"What is this?"

Hearing this scream, several people couldn't help but be stunned, and their eyes converged.

I saw that in the purple flame room that exploded in all directions at the foot of the dream wind, a small blue-gray snake with purple flames all over its body appeared there, and it was rolling on the ground in pain, and its mouth let out the same scream as the bald old man.

"Extinguish!"

Qu stretched out a finger and pointed it straight at the small blue-gray snake. With a faint word falling from the mouth of the dream wind.

"Phew. ”

A finger suddenly broke through the air, and in an instant, it shot at the body of the blue-gray snake.

"No, I don't want to die!"

I only heard the blue-gray little snake in its mouth, and let out the desperate roar of the bald old man. But at the same time, its body was also completely pierced by the fingers, and under the purple flame that was already burning on its body, it was completely turned into ashes.

Seeing this scene, several people present couldn't help but inhale slightly.

This little blue-gray snake, of course, they could see, was undoubtedly a bald old man. It seems that it is obviously a life-saving means for the bald old man at some point of life and death. It's just a pity that his life is still hidden in front of Mengfeng. With this little snake turning to ashes, the bald old man can also be said to be completely destroyed.

"Pillar of Fire!"

At this moment, I only heard the voice of Dream Wind sound again. Mu Feiyang and the others were stunned for a moment, and when they looked over, they saw a purple pillar of fire suddenly rising not far away.

"Ah——h

A miserable scream as terrible as the bald old man sounded, and he saw that his hands were obviously broken, and after seeing the tragic death of the bald old man. Obviously trying to escape, the sturdy middle-aged man who had already moved some distance was undoubtedly swallowed by the condensed pillar of fire of Dream Wind at this moment.

Seeing the sturdy middle-aged man falling with the bald old man, the cold black-clothed man who had never made a move not far away, his cold eyebrows couldn't help but move at this moment. It fully illustrates the unrest in his heart at this moment.

At this moment, Meng Feng's gaze also shot directly at the only remaining cold man in black.

"I'm no match for you. But it's hard for you to kill me!" Facing Meng Feng's gaze, the cold man in black took a deep breath before speaking.

Hearing this, Mengfeng frowned, but did not refute.

Compared with the bald old man and the sturdy middle-aged, the strength of the cold man in black in front of him can be seen to be more than one line stronger. This is enough to see from the fact that Dream Wind can feel a hint of threat on his body. If Mengfeng wanted to kill him, it would indeed not be so easy.

"Since I have the protection of an existence like you, I have given up this person's thing. I say goodbye here!" The cold man in black glanced at Mu Feiyang beside Mengfeng, and then looked at Mengfeng again. After speaking, he saw his body turn into a ghost and flash out into the distance.

"Pillar of Fire!"

Seeing this, Mengfeng waved his hand. It can be seen with the naked eye that in the ground where the cold black-clothed man flashed out, pillars of purple flame rose up in patches.

Seeing this scene, the cold man in black's face changed slightly, but he did not panic.

I saw a pitch-black long stick appear in his hand, and he threw it forward vigorously, and a powerful stick shadow flashed, and it actually forcibly scattered a pillar of purple flame fire. Then I saw a piece of stick shadows roaring open, and the pillars of purple flame condensed by the dream wind were also scattered one by one.

"The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever. I made a note of the blow. If we meet again, I will ask you for it!" At the same time, only to hear a voice from afar, the figure of the man in cold black has turned into a black dot and disappeared into the sky in the distance.

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