Devouring words and town words, under the extraordinary play, there are still slight deficiencies, under the power of ice, defeat and retreat.

Just when Devouring Words and Zhenzi were about to be cornered, a red dragon swept in the dantian and suddenly headed towards the invading icy power.

There is no doubt that this red dragon was formed by red fire, and it is automatically protecting the master.

Red fire is a different fire between heaven and earth, under the cultivation of Han Ming, although it is not as powerful as the opponent's ice attribute valve heaven ancient character, but the attribute is restrained, plus the power of devouring words and town words.

completed the counterattack in an instant, and drove the cold ice power in the ** body out of the body.

Although Han Ming's cold ice power in his body was driven away, and the meridians in his body were also ravaged by the power of ice, the Immortal Holy Body was quickly repaired.

"What? It's not dead. The monks in the audience were all stunned, and they had just stopped breathing after they had formed ice sculptures, and they were still alive.

Feng Tiange's surprise in his heart was even greater when he saw Han Ming standing up, because only he knew how much he had paid in this move.

The full-strength blow of the half-step Zhanzun was coupled with the valve heaven ancient character in his body, and there was such an unexpected move.

This is one of his hole cards, which can only be used once, and the second use will be guarded against.

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Feng Tiange rushed towards Han Ming, the cold power of the ice words in his big hand clenched into his fist and gathered in his fist, and the sound of a sonic boom could be heard at such a fast speed.

The monks in the audience once again lost confidence in Han Ming, even if you are talented enough to block that killing blow.

But obviously, Feng Tiange understood the reason to take advantage of his illness to kill him, and did not give Han Ming a chance to breathe at all.

Han Ming looked at the menacing Feng Tiange, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said in his heart, "It's you who are waiting!"

"Neutron Killing Array!!"

Han Ming's head was bruised, and he let out a low roar, and the power of Dao Yun in his body was instantly sucked out, and his face was pale, this blow was already the last blow, and if it didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent.

One rune after another quickly converged towards the air, forming a silver ball, and as soon as it formed, it rushed directly towards Feng Tiange.

Void Condensation!

This is a means that can only be used by a seven-rank rune array master.

Above the audience, everyone was boiling, and it would be good to have one out of 10,000 Fu Array Masters. The Fu Array attainment can reach the seventh order at such an age, and it is simply a peerless genius who cultivates the Fu Array.

Hearing the exclamations of the monks in the audience, Han Ming couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in his heart.

The Neutron Killing Array he is casting now is not a complete version, but a miniature version.

It's just that the miniature version of the Wei Zi Killing Array instantly absorbs the power of Dao Yun in Han Ming's body, and if it is the complete version, the result must be to hurt the enemy by a thousand and damage to himself by eight hundred.

A high-level rune array master, the price that needs to be paid to carve a rune array for a first-class family, even a first-class family will feel pain.

But high-level rune array masters generally have strange personalities, even if you are willing to feel pain, whether people are willing to help you or not. What's even more infuriating is that it can't be offended, and the appeal of the Fu Array Master is not inferior to that of the Alchemist at all.

On the high platform, the eyes of several first-class families and sect elders were suddenly hot, and when they looked at Han Ming's gaze, it was like seeing a peerless beauty, and their saliva was about to flow out.

At such an age, he thought he was a seventh-grade rune formation master, God knows how far he would grow in the future!

What's more, he turned out to be an outsider monk with no background!

Han Ming's information is not a secret at all to this group of people who have mastered first-class families, and if you want to know about it, the intelligence department can know it in a few minutes.

Feng Tiange's pupils shrank, this guy was actually hiding so deeply, he thought that the ancient character of Valve Heaven was his hole card, but he didn't expect that he actually hid the identity of the seven-rank runic array master.

His heart sank suddenly, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously in his heart, but the arrow was on the string, and there was no way back, so he could only continue to urge the cold ice power on his fist......

Boom!!!

The silver ball collided with Feng Tiange's fist. As soon as he touched Feng Tiange, he was swept away by the silver ball, and blood sprayed in the air.

With a bang, it slammed on the edge of the dueling platform, and the Holy Body of Hantan was automatically lifted, and this person's momentum was like a deflated balloon.

"You actually cheated! You didn't get seriously injured at all with that trick just now!"

Feng Tiange propped one hand on the ground, stood up with great difficulty, and said with a pale face.

"I think we are each other, I just treat each other with the way of others, aren't you also hiding in your fists*?" Han Ming looked at Feng Tiange playfully with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He was very satisfied with the performance of the Wei Zi Killing Array, and he was able to defeat the half-step Zhanzun with one move.

"Stinky boy, you give me death! Feng Tiange saw the smile on Han Ming's face, his face was pale, the holy son of a first-class family was actually defeated by a little-known loose cultivator, and he was teased like this, the anger in his heart rose, and his eyes were blood-red.

The anger in Feng Tiange's heart gradually subsided, and the voice in his eyes changed to a resolute expression, with a hideous expression on his face.

"I can't lose, the power of the origin of the ice word, give it to me!"

Feng Tiange's face distorted and shouted hysterically.

"Heavenly Song Don't!" The ancestor of the Feng family, who was originally sitting on the high platform with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and stopped him after feeling a trace of the power of the origin of the ice character.

The monks in the audience let out a frantic scream again, not expecting to be able to do such a legendary thing again.

But how could Feng Tiange, who had fallen into a state of madness, hear that he was already frantically releasing the origin power of the ice word!

Looking at the crazy Feng Tiange, Han Ming's face sank, there was not much Dao Yun power left in his body, and he had no strength to resist the other party at all. He secretly said in his heart: "Anyway, the goal has been achieved, and the Holy Dao Fruit has been obtained, so it is better to surrender directly." ”

When he was about to walk towards the stage, the Zhenzi and Devouring characters in Han Ming's body were all very excited to jump up and down in Han Ming's dantian.

It's like seeing something that is a great supplement.

"The other party's ice word is a sixth-order, are you two sure to devour each other?" Han Ming's brows pressed slightly, and he asked suspiciously.

The answer to Han Ming was that the power of the origin of devouring words slanted out, appearing on his left hand, and the red fire was like a fiery red red flame dragon, roaring out of his dantian, slowly converging on his right hand. Zhenzi is quietly releasing its own repressive power.

Han Ming immediately understood why he dared to covet the ice character that was one turn higher than himself, it turned out that he had the help of Chihuo.

"What, Han Ming actually has one too, when did the Valve Heaven Ancient Character become so common?" The monk in the audience rubbed his eyes and asked in disbelief.

"This flame is the reason why you dissolve the power of ice, but in the face of absolute cold, all fire crows are not enough!" Feng Tiange seriously showed a crazy look, holding high the power of the origin of the ice word, and rushed towards Han Ming!

The power of the origin of the word town took the lead in making a move, quietly releasing a force of suppression, and went towards the origin of the ice word.

But the difference of one order is not a small gap, the town word barely suppressed the origin of the ice word, and the origin of the ice word began to shake violently, wanting to defeat the power of the origin of the word town.

Just when the power of the town word was about to be shattered, the Red Flame Dragon on Han Ming's right hand suddenly rushed towards it, and the power of the origin of the ice word pounced.

Zizizizi!

When the fire meets the ice, it suddenly makes such a sound.

The arrogant arrogance of the Ice Character Origin was extinguished by the red fire in an instant, and the aura dropped sharply.

At this moment, the power of the Origin of Devouring Words on Han Ming's left hand suddenly glowed.

A nebula-like vortex was formed, and it was very greedy to absorb the original power of the ice word.

In a short time, half of the origin power of the ice word was absorbed.

No!!!

Seeing the power of the origin of the ice character being devoured, Feng Tiange was suddenly shocked in his heart, in order to let him get this valve heaven ancient character that matched his Dao rhyme, his family had paid a very big price.

At the same time, he grew up with the ice word at a very young age, and saw the origin of the ice word being devoured, which made Feng Tiange's heart like a knife.

But how can the devouring word care about this, and still devouring it in its own way.

After a while, the devouring word stopped absorbing, and it was easy to imprison the ice word that had been greatly injured here. The word Zhen slowly appeared in Han Ming's left hand, and began to absorb it frantically.

In a short period of time, the ice character has changed from a six-turn ancient character to a two-turn ancient character, and the origin has been frustrated, which is not a trivial matter.

Feng Hantan, who had been sitting firmly on the high platform, couldn't sit still directly, Feng Tiange was actually defeated so simply, the origin power of the ice word was being frantically absorbed, and I am afraid that it will be absorbed in a while.

If the power of the origin is completely absorbed, then this valve heaven ancient character will be considered useless.

"Feng Tiange has already been defeated, so there is no need to continue. Feng Hantan hurriedly said.

"Okay, then stop the fight. The Canghai Battle Saint nodded, and with a wave of his big hand, he separated Han Ming and Feng Tiange.

Han Mingsheng, Feng Tiange defeated!

A mechanical voice rang out in mid-air.

There was silence in the audience, and with the strength of a sixth-order casual cultivator, he actually won against the ninth-order first-class family Holy Son. This has happened very little in the past.

Zhenzi and Devouring returned to Han Ming's dantian without finishing it, and Han Ming's Seven Turns Spirit clearly felt that the two of them had reached the verge of breaking through.

Bang Dang!

Feng Tiange fell to the ground, very depressed, his hole cards were exhausted, and he couldn't defeat a sixth-order battle commander.

Seeing Han Ming's victory, Huoli showed a faint smile on his face, and the monk who was fighting against Huoli was already fascinated, and under Huoli's order, he walked towards the stage.

"Wow, the little brother is really good, even Feng Tiange was defeated by you. Huoli stood on the tenth battlefield, cheered, and walked towards Han Ming, looking even more excited than his own victory over his opponent.

Han Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes, and scolded in his heart: "Damn, if it weren't for you, Feng Tiange wouldn't be so desperate!"

The ancestor of the Feng family, who was sitting on the high platform in the center, stared at Han Ming with burning eyes, and a trace of chill flashed in his eyes.

"This kid really didn't disappoint me, I hope you can grow up quickly, time waits for no one!" Looking at Han Ming standing on the stage, a smile appeared on the cheeks of the Canghai Battle Saint, and he thought secretly in his heart.

Han Ming walked straight off the dueling stage and sat in the audience, recovering his Dao Yun power, and at the same time paying attention to the battle situation on the stage.

In addition to Huoli and himself, Yuancheng and Xingchenzi have also won the victory.

Huoli swayed and walked towards Han Ming.

I didn't wear a long skirt today, but a fiery short skirt, a pair of white dangling long legs and the furrow on the chest, all teasing the man's fragile nerves.

"Little brother, you did well today!" Huoli sat on Han Ming's side, his upper body was bent, a smile on the corner of his mouth was lying in Han Ming's ear, his eyes were like water, and he said softly.