Swish.

The flames cast by Nangong Yue have turned from orange to blue, no longer giving people a feeling of a monstrous heat wave, but a little cold.

It's just that the constantly shaking void around her is clearly telling everyone that the power of this flame will only be stronger, not weaker.

"Yang Yifan, suffer death. ”

With a wave of Nangong Yue's hand, the faint blue flame turned into a small vermilion bird and burst out, and the air along the way was rapidly distorted, and wisps of green smoke rose around, as if it was about to burn.

The cyan light curtain around the ring is even more radiant, supporting the ring.

Sure enough, it got stronger!

The faces of many warriors became solemn.

But Yang Yifan didn't pay attention to it at all, strode forward, and a straight fist without any fancy whistled out, and smashed into the flame Vermilion Bird with a bang, and immediately countless blue flames splashed.

This flesh?

Even Zhao Feiyang's brows couldn't help jumping, so strong.

One punch, smash?

Nangong Yue's face was also completely gloomy, and Yang Yifan's toughness made her a little unbelievable.

"As I said, if you don't go beyond the fire of the earth, your flame can't hurt me. ”

Nangong Yueyin bit her teeth and began to desperately urge the Vermilion Bird bloodline in her body.

She was going to perform the final move of the Suzaku Four Style, and that was the strongest blow.

The Vermilion Bird mark at the center of the eyebrows became more and more realistic, and there were faint fluctuations, as if it wanted to fly out.

An aura of terror began to permeate.

Pedaling.

Yang Yifan was not afraid at all, his face did not change, and he was still approaching step by step.

The spear intent seed in the sea of knowledge trembled slightly, and his whole person seemed to be fused with the blood shadow spear.

A fierce aura rose to the sky.

Crash.

With a wave of the Blood Shadow Spear, there seemed to be the sound of waves roaring from the void, and a huge wave of thousands of feet emerged from around Yang Yifan, across the air, and endless coercion came from the sky.

"Suzaku Four Styles, Purgatory of Fire. ”

As Nangong Yue's clear shout came, a dark blue sea of fire appeared, and the entire void suddenly changed, and the terrifying aura continued to rise, as if a real purgatory was about to manifest and burn everything.

But at this moment, Nangong Yue's body shook suddenly, a mouthful of black blood gushed out of her mouth, and the sea of fire that was about to take shape collapsed.

Damn it.

A flash of anger flashed in her eyes, which had been fused for some time, but it was never complete.

The fierce aura had already hit, and Nangong Yue could only grit her teeth and retreat.

But it's too late.

The Blood Shadow Gun was already in front of her.

With a pop, Nangong Yue's right shoulder was pierced, and under the impact of the huge force, the whole person flew out directly upside down and fell heavily to the edge of the ring.

"I think ... ”

Bang.

Before she could say anything, an ice gun burst into the air, and instantly inserted / into her mouth, blood splattered, jade teeth fell off, and the huge impact made her head rise back, and smashed to the ground of the ring with a bang.

It was Yang Yifan who broke the trick.

Atrocious!

It's brutal!

A single shot was stabbed into a woman's mouth.

The surrounding martial artists were all dumbfounded, and they didn't expect Yang Yifan to be so ruthless.

Anyway, Nangong Yue can be regarded as a beauty, but now that it's all over, the ice gun has been shattered, but Nangong Yue's original cherry mouth has also become a blood hole, which looks terrifying.

"Woooooooo ”

Nangong Yue couldn't speak at all, only endless fear remained, her hand stretched out, grabbed the edge of the ring, and wanted to get out, once she broke away, she would lose.

It's useless, Yang Yifan, who performed the ghost shadow trace, appeared, and stepped on her hand with one foot.

"I said, Xiao Wu's things, I will take them back with my own hands. ”

The blood shadow spear that Yang Yifan was holding in his right hand directly stabbed at Nangong Wu's eyebrows.

Speechless and powerless to struggle any longer, Nangong Wu could only widen her eyes and watch the blood shadow spear fall.

"Stop. ”

A faint but majestic voice came.

It is the strong man of the Star Picking Sect who is sitting on the far right, Zhou Mantian.

Before, the ancestor of the Nangong family gave him a treasure and asked him to take care of Nangong Yue in the Star Picking Sect, but at this moment, he naturally couldn't sit idly by.

But Yang Yifan didn't stop at all, and the Blood Shadow Spear fell directly on the Vermilion Bird mark at the center of Nangong Yue's eyebrows.

Bang.

A flash of fire spreads, blocking the Blood Shadow Gun.

But Nangong Yue's body shook violently, and a terrible scream came out from her bloody mouth.

This?

The whole martial artist was stunned, didn't you hear the words of the powerhouse of the Star Picking Sect?

At this moment, a palm appeared out of thin air in front of Yang Yifan, exuding an endless terrifying aura.

"Didn't you hear me?"

Zhou Mantian frowned slightly.

"I hear you. ”

Rumble.

But Yang Yifan's hand moved, and another shot stabbed at the Vermilion Bird mark.

This time, blood was already pouring out from Nangong Yue's eyebrows.

Vigorous!

It's so violent!

Many martial artists sincerely admired Yang Yifan, and dared to ignore a strong person from the Star Picking Sect, which was definitely not something that anyone could do.

Not to mention anything else, in terms of courage and courage, Yang Yifan is definitely the first in the audience.

With a snort, the palm of his hand moved, Yang Yifan couldn't bear it at all, he slipped like a kite with a broken string, and smashed directly to the back, and blood had already appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Good.

Seeing this scene, Zi Wuji's face was ecstatic, wishing that Yang Yifan would be slapped into meat sauce.

"Why don't you stop?"

"She didn't throw in the towel, and the fight wasn't over yet. ”

Yang Yifan climbed up, he had seen too many strong people, and the strong man of the Star Picking Sect couldn't make him afraid at all.

Rumble.

Another wave of qi surged, and Yang Yifan's whole person flew out upside down again.

"I said stop, that's the end, you have to listen to my words, otherwise it's death. ”

Zhou Mantian's voice was already full of anger, and as soon as it sounded, it was like a thunderstorm in the clear sky, making many martial artists present feel like their heads were smashed by a thousand-pound sledgehammer.

Yang Yifan bore the brunt of the attack, and Zhihai was even more violently shaken.

But at this moment, the condensed spear intent seed shook slightly, and a sky-high killing intent permeated out, strangling out the power that had penetrated into the sea of his consciousness.

Hey?

Zhou Mantian's expression changed obviously, he knew that Yang Yifan's condensed spear intent seed was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful that he actually blocked a trace of his divine soul power.

Nangong Yue breathed a sigh of relief, but the resentment in her eyes was even worse, and when she completely fused the blood and imprint of that little slut, then she would definitely not be afraid of Yang Yifan.

Moreover, after entering the Star Picking Sect, with her appearance and talent, she will definitely be able to meet stronger people, and then it will be Yang Yifan's death.

"Hmph, a little capable. ”

Zhou Mantian snorted, his fingers flicking slightly.

Rumble.

A vast wave of spiritual power struck, and Yang Yifan's whole person flew out again.

Slammed to the ground, a crazy ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the spiritual power of his whole body suddenly poured into the Blood Shadow Spear, and then the mystery of Qiankun was touched.

The Blood Shadow Gun took off its hand and pressed against the ground of the ring, striking.

"You... ”

The sound of anger came, and Zhou Mantian didn't expect Yang Yifan to dare to make a move.

Almost instantly, he intervened to stop him, but it was still too late.

The Blood Shadow Spear swooped into Nangong Yue's waist, and then pierced directly, followed by a bang, and a wave of spiritual power spread out from her body.

The spiritual sea was punctured.

The relaxed look on her face froze all of a sudden, and she became sluggish, the spiritual sea was broken, and she could almost say that she was a wasted person.

This?

The entire scene fell silent all of a sudden, no one spoke, and they all stared at the ring with wide eyes, even many Heavenly Extreme Realm and Divine Soul Realm martial artists who were watching the ceremony.

No one expected that after Zhou Mantian spoke, Yang Yifan also started to abolish Nangong Yue.

And in the next moment, everyone felt a dangerous aura appear, as if a tyrannical volcano was about to erupt and destroy the world.

Everyone knows that Zhou Mantian is really angry, and Yang Yifan is afraid that he will be miserable.

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