As the sound of the ground cracking, everyone's eyes were all focused on Cheng Wushuang's body, looking at the angry Northern Darkness Sword One, his face full of horror.

Of course, the most shocking of this group of people were the Heavenly Prides of the Northern Pluto Saint Clan.

Although some of the people who participated in the entrance examination of the Gods and Demons Academy this time belonged to the lineage of the Northern Underworld Dance, because they were young, they did not understand the division of factions in the family, and because of the coercion of the Northern Underworld Sword One, they did not dare to make a mistake, and more importantly, they looked down on Cheng Wushuang from the bottom of their hearts.

In the Northern Underworld Holy Clan, the ancestor's bloodline has always been used to determine the status of the family, and the closer the person is to the ancestor's bloodline, the more powerful he is in the family, and people like Cheng Wushuang, who have half of the foreign blood, have always belonged to the object of family contempt.

Therefore, although the Northern Darkness Dance is talented and the martial arts are extremely evil, its status in the Northern Darkness family is not high, at least it is not as high as the elder brother of the Northern Darkness Sword One, the Northern Darkness Tianyun is noble.

But right now, Cheng Wushuang used two fingers to catch the stabbing sword of the Northern Stygian Sword One, and there was a sneering smile on his face, which made the Northern Stygian Sword show a look of shock.

Instantly, the color of shock turned into a dark cloud of gloom.

Cheng Wushuang!

He caught one of his swords.

And with a slight pinch of two fingers, it volleys the sword!

For him as a kendo master, it is a great humiliation.

"I have a little strength, but if you dare to take my sword in this way, then I will let you lose this finger forever!"

Above the blade of the Northern Darkness Sword One, a cyan flame suddenly erupted, and a strong sword intent burst out in an instant.

The air became extremely strange and distorted at this moment, and when everyone looked at it, they felt that the figures of the two people facing each other were a little ethereal, and the rolling and writhing air made the atmosphere around them become low and depressing.

"This is the power of the bloodline of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan, Qingxuan Hellfire!"

Suddenly, one of them exclaimed.

The Northern Pluto Holy Clan, the reason why it has the word North Underworld, is because the bloodline of this family comes from an ancient giant beast, the Northern Pluto Peng Sparrow, it is said that the Peng Bird is a cross between Kunpeng and Vermilion Bird, combined and ascended to the beast, there is only one in the world, the ancestors of the North Pluto Saint Clan inadvertently found the dying North Pluto Peng Bird, refined it, injected it into the body to form its own bloodline power, and obtained a bloodline fire.

This kind of fire can burn everything with aura, and it is cyan-colored, so it is named Qingxuan Hellfire.

In the body of martial cultivation, there is a powerful aura all the time, which can be said to be the carrier of aura.

Once you get involved with this flame, it will be like being put on the body by a blood-sucking demon worm, which will continue to corrode the flesh and suffer unbearably.

Everyone stared at the raging green flame burning in Cheng Wushuang's fingertips, their eyes were about to fall to the ground, and they seemed to be quite afraid of the cyan flame, even Ye Zhixuan, who was among the four major families, felt a tingling of their scalps when they saw the cyan flame.

Ye Zhixuan remembered that when the Northern Darkness Sword killed the demigod powerhouse, he used the bloodline power of the Northern Darkness family, and at that time he remembered that the entire heaven and earth were entangled with cyan flames, and those flames spread in the void with the air, as long as there was aura, they could swim freely, and the demigod powerhouse only provoked a green flame, and he couldn't extinguish the green flame by all means, and he was always burned by the green flame.

Until the end, the power of the green flame became greater and greater, and coupled with the attack of the Northern Darkness Sword One, it was finally buried in the flames and turned into ashes.

Those green flames, but eat people without spitting out bones, even if it is a demigod martial cultivator, they can be devoured body and soul.

"This kid is finished!"

Xuan Zhen and the Ice Saint saw that the two fingers of Cheng Wushuang's imperial sword had already been stained with the Qingxuan Immortal Fire, and immediately sneered and said, although Cheng Wushuang's two-finger means of connecting the white blade is powerful, but when they encounter this strange blood energy fire of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan, they can only fall.

"Cheng Wushuang, although you have the blood of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan in your body, you have not inherited the strongest divine ability of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan!" Seeing that Cheng Wushuang's fingertips had been submerged by the green flames, the original shocked expression of the Northern Netherworld Sword converged, revealing a victorious smile.

"This flame can burn everything related to the spirit, and if you are contaminated with this flame, don't let it go out unless you cut off this hand, it will gradually corrode your body until finally, it will burn your soul to death. The Northern Darkness Sword's gaze was extremely vicious, as if looking at Cheng Wushuang, who was already an ash.

Immediately, the Northern Underworld Sword immediately used force in his palm, withdrew the sword from Cheng Wushuang's slightly loose fingertips, and then took a few steps back, staring at Cheng Wushuang with a cold gaze, if he used his spiritual power in this realm of gods and demons to completely stimulate the bloodline divine energy of the Northern Underworld Saint Clan, it is estimated that Cheng Wushuang would have been swallowed up by the Blue Flame by now.

"Wushuang!"

Liu Yale was shocked in his heart, he knew something about the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan, especially the divine energy of the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan, this kind of green flame, but it could burn the aura of heaven and earth, if Wu Xiu was provoked, he would have to be finished.

Just as she was about to walk over to help, the pity Xingjiao on the side shouted: "Don't move, take a good look, your little man is a master of playing with fire, how can this little fire help her." ”

After hearing the little man's words, Liu Yale's cheeks were red for some reason, her delicate body was slightly stiff, and she glanced at Cheng Wushuang with concern, secretly wondering what the relationship between Cheng Wushuang and this big and small beauty was.

At this moment, under the sneering gaze of everyone, Cheng Wushuang also felt that the power of the restless flame trembling at his fingertips was very terrifying, but Cheng Wushuang smiled weirdly.

"What are you laughing at, you die to a fraction, if you keep your arm, a flame reaches your wrist, it will enter the flesh and burn it from the inside out, and when I don't make a move, you yourself will be reduced to ashes. ”

Bei Ying Jian sneered coldly, he really couldn't figure it out, Cheng Wushuang could still keep smiling at this moment, if he hadn't cut off that arm in three breaths, then Cheng Wushuang's whole person would be useless.

"I laugh at your Northern Hell Saint Clan's bloodline god energy is too spicy, phew, what a bullshit flame, it doesn't hurt at all when it burns!"

Cheng Wushuang said disdainfully, and immediately shook his hand into the air under the gaze of everyone, and then a black and white flame appeared, the cyan flame trembled like a mouse seeing a cat, and suddenly, the black and white flame devoured the cyan flame.

As Cheng Wushuang shook his little hand calmly, the black and white flames disappeared, and the two fingers that had been burned by the green flames were intact.

When everyone saw this, they were dumbfounded!

Especially Ye Zhixuan, his eyes were about to fall to the ground, and his mouth was also open like a twitch, and he couldn't close his mouth.

I can't understand how the black and white flame that Cheng Wushuang conjured out of thin air could eliminate the green flame that even the demigod powerhouse who had comprehended the law could not extinguish it!