The blue purple fire lotus was rapidly enlarged in Luo Hou's pupils, and the terrifying fiery energy that penetrated through the air made the cold sweat on his forehead just burst out, and it was evaporated into nothingness.

On the ground, where the fire lotus passed, the turquoise grass quickly withered and yellowed, and finally turned into a cluster of black ashes out of thin air, dissipating with the wind.

Feeling the destructive energy that burst out, Luo Hou's heart quietly flashed a touch of irresistible horror, this kind of power is too huge, he even has a faint sense, if he is hit head-on by that beautiful fire lotus, I am afraid that he will also be like those grasses turned into ashes.

The teeth bit his lip tightly, blood spilled down his lips, and the pain made Deluohou recover a little from that state of weakness, his hands tightly grasped the cold iron rod, and his eyes stared at the fire lotus that was getting closer and closer, the latter's almost lightning speed made him have nowhere to dodge the martial arts.

On top of the cold iron rod, the cold air quickly penetrated out, but the cold air just appeared, because of the oncoming hot temperature, and the snorting sound of being burned, and finally caused a white mist, wrapped around the area of the pile of rocks, making everyone's vision somewhat blocked.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Hou's hands that were clenching the cold iron rod creaked because of the force. A drop of cold sweat dripped down his forehead and into his eyes, and the sour feeling made De Luohou suddenly feel a touch of anger in his heart. A dignified Dou Ling powerhouse would almost give up his defense because of the attack of a great fighting master. This situation. He was so proud that he felt a little ashamed.

"Come on, I want to see, how strong can you Xiao Yan be?!" A low roar echoed in his heart, Luo Hou's arm shook, and suddenly the long cold iron rod shook out a few stick shadows, and the fighting energy in his body surged wildly, and finally poured into the cold iron rod and went to martial arts.

With the rapid infusion of fighting qi, I saw that layers of thick frost began to rise on the cold iron rod that was like ice, and the temperature of the space around the stick body also decreased rapidly at this moment, and finally reluctantly isolated the energy above the fire lotus.

The fighting qi in the body passed quickly, but the frost on the cold iron rod was getting thicker and thicker, and it took a few blinks of an eye. The cold iron rod, which was originally only strong in arms, suddenly increased in thickness by nearly half a foot, and it looked like a huge icicle. (New/New/Most/Faster w/a.)

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Holding the cold iron rod that turned into icicles in his arms, Luo Hou's pale face surged with a touch of ruddy, and a low roar came out of his mouth, and the giant icicle was raised high, and then smashed down in anger!

The strength contained in the icicle is extremely strong, in a short distance, there is a continuous low sound of air storm, resounding from the air where the ice 5 pillars pass, and even, when the icicle is still a few meters away from the ground, the blow that gathers the strength of Luo Hou's whole body is through the air, and the rocks on the ground are shocked into many cracks.

The blue purple fire lotus tore through the space and attacked Luo Hou directly. At a distance of less than two or three meters from the latter, a huge shadow mixed with a cold wind fell from the sky. Finally, it bombarded the fire lotus hard. Suddenly, the space froze for a moment at this moment, and then, a thunderous sound like thunder suddenly resounded in the pile of rocks. Some people who couldn't take it off guard were even so shocked by this loud noise that their ears buzzed.

After the thunder roar, the energy ripples generated by the collision of energy as expected by everyone did not appear, and the fire and ice seemed to be quietly offset in the rocky area shrouded in a faint white mist, and there was no trace of destructive power coming out.

In the white fog out of everyone's sight. Luo Hou's face turned red, and his palms clenched the trembling cold iron rod desperately, and at this time, the frost of the afterlife on the stick was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye. And because the palm of his hand touched the body of the stick, Luo Hou could feel an extremely terrifying fiery aura. In that hazy white mist, constantly eroding along the cold iron rod, Luo Hou could imagine. As long as the frost condensed by its fighting qi is exhausted, I am afraid that it will be the moment when the fiery aura completely explodes!

Although he knew this in his heart, Luo Hou had no choice, so he could only watch as the huge icicles condensed by the cold iron rod melted rapidly, and the heat from the top of the stick became more and more intense......

The frost on the cold iron rod only lasted for less than ten seconds, and it completely melted, and as the frost dissipated, I saw the cold iron rod that was as red as ice, and Lima transformed from snow white to fiery red at an extremely fast speed.

"Snort. ”

Luo Hou held the cold iron rod with both palms, and suddenly turned over a white mist and a strange sound, and then, he heard Luo Hou's muffled snort containing pain, hurriedly let go of his hands, and threw the cold iron rod that had almost become a charcoal away from the martial arts.

The cold iron rod fell to the ground, slammed on a rock, and in an instant, the rock cracked, and the speed of the fiery red stick retracted rapidly, and in an instant, it turned into an ordinary iron rod, and on top of the iron rod, cracks continued to spread.

At this time, Luo Hou didn't have time to feel sorry for his weapon as scrap iron, it should be the one who took off the cold iron rod, and he saw it clearly. A wisp of purple and green fire suddenly shot out from the white mist, and the blazing breath burned all the surrounding white mist into nothingness.

The white mist was burned a little, Luo Hou finally clearly saw the true face of the purple and green, and at that moment he couldn't help but have a touch of horror in his eyes, he should have found that his previous blow with almost all his strength actually only darkened the fire on the surface of the beautiful fire lotus, and its body was actually not shaken in the slightest!

"What level of fighting skill is this?How strong is it?" In addition to being horrified in his heart, Luo Hou, who had not avoided time at all, had to grit his teeth and hurriedly mobilize the few fighting qi in his body, and then condensed a slightly thin fighting qi armor on the surface of his body.

Outside the pile of rocks, Xiao Yan's face was also pale, his eyes looked coldly at the area wrapped in white mist, his palm rose, stagnated slightly, and then suddenly he shook it, and suddenly, his already pale face was like a blank paper, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, just at the moment when Xiao Yan's palm was clenched, Elder Su and Elder Qing in the stone platform, their faces finally changed greatly, Elder Su suddenly stood up, his body trembled, and then his body disappeared strangely in the stone platform.

"Boom!" (more/new/most/faster w/a.)

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The low sound of the explosion sounded in the pile of rocks, and then a circle of terrifying energy ripples spread out from the wave-like spread, and everywhere along the way, the rocks all broke into pieces, such a terrifying breaking gorgeous, so that the old students on the hillside were stunned for a moment, and then in a panicked shout, one by one, like a rolling gourd, jumped down to the other side of the hillside in embarrassment, and for a while, the field became extremely chaotic and unbearable.

The energy ripples came and went quickly, and when they touched the hillside, they left some half-inch-long cracks on it, and then gradually dissipated, and after half a sound like this, there was no movement to hear, and behind the hillside, Fang cautiously exposed his head one by one, looked at the field that had become a mess, and couldn't help but secretly inhale a cool breath of martial arts.

At this time, the pile of rubble, oh, maybe it shouldn't be called a pile of rubble, because now here, there is no more rock, there is just a thick lime covering the ground, and the previous boulders seem to be all under the ripples of the extremely destructive energy, all of which have been turned into dust.

"Is this caused by Xiao Yan?" "His eyes were still a little dull looking at the pile of rocks that had changed his appearance, and the sand iron that emerged from a hillside, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and muttered, beside him, Su Xiao and the three of them nodded stiffly, and their eyes swept to the emaciated black-robed young man in the field, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts, if this guy threw this purple green fire lotus out when they were fighting in the forest, how many people would survive in their three teams?

Thinking of this, the three of them were a little covered in cold sweat, looking at Xiao Yan's gaze, as if looking at a monster, is this guy really just a big fighter?

"Is this guy really a great fighter? This kind of destructive power is enough to catch up with some six- or seven-star level Dou Ling powerhouses......" Sha Tie came back to his senses from the shock, smiled bitterly, and said what Su Xiao and the three of them thought in their hearts, and slowly said what they were thinking.

Hearing this, Su Xiao and the three of them all nodded with deep feelings.

"By the way, what about Luo Hou?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out on the hillside. Immediately, all eyes suddenly shifted to the center of the chaotic world that was still shrouded in a little white mist.

With the shift of the general people's gaze, the white mist in that area also dissipated a lot, and finally, under the gaze of all the eyes, Luo Hou's figure appeared first...... At this time, Luo Hou was almost sitting on the ground, and his indifferent face was in a stiff state at the moment. But looking at his Moyang, it doesn't seem to have been traumatized?

Looking at the gloomy Luo Hou, a stunned whisper also sounded on the hillside, judging from the destructive power of the energy ripples that spread out before, with Luo Hou's strength, it shouldn't be unscathed?

However, just when some people's hearts were full of doubts, the white mist finally dissipated completely, and as the mist dissipated, only an old figure appeared in front of Luo Hou......

"Su ...... Elder?" Looking at the old figure, there were suddenly exclamations on the hillside.

The old figure known as Elder Su maintained the posture of stretching out his palm, judging from the huge pit in front of him, it seemed that the previous Fire Lotus attack was blocked by him, no wonder Luo Hou was not injured at all......

Elder Su, who stood in place like a tree stump, slowly withdrew his palm with a face after half a sound, and after the palm retracted into his sleeve robe, he really couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a touch of solemnity and martial arts flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Elder Su raised his head and swept his gaze towards Xiao Yan, who was pale. There was silence for a moment, and a soft voice sounded in this battlefield that had experienced the aftermath of the war.

"Little guy, this year's "Fire Energy Hunting Competition" is considered your freshman to win.