"Arrogant junior, look for death!" The gray-robed man was furious, and countless wind blades instantly condensed around his body, and struck towards Feng Zhuotian!

Feng Zhuotian raised his spear and swept it again and again, and the fire element on the red lotus spear became more and more intense, constantly canceling out the wind element that was attacking.

"Boy, is that all you have the ability to?! and dare to shout at the old man!" Seeing that he didn't have any powerful means, the gray-robed man suddenly became arrogant, and more and more wind blades continued to attack him, his level was higher than Feng Zhuotian, and he definitely had the advantage in simply competing with the power of the elements.

Feng Zhuotian still calmly accepted the move, but the red lotus spear danced faster, and the top-level flames on it were more intense, and he still received the move according to the original method, and it seemed that he didn't know how to fight in any other way.

"I thought you still had some skills, but now it seems that it's just that!" the gray-robed man laughed and opened his hand suddenly: "Then you can try this trick!

The whirlpool-shaped wind blade tore through the air, and the destructive wind blade went up a step directly, and blood began to burst out from many places on Feng Zhuotian's body, and the blade-like wind blade could easily cut through the skin.

However, Feng Zhuotian still didn't take drastic countermeasures, he now seemed to be in a wonderful realm, the gun in his hand danced a strange trajectory, and at the same time, the top flames of the fire phoenix continued to merge into the surrounding tornado, and the tornado gradually turned into a flame tornado.

The gray-robed man was a little surprised to see his "passive resistance", but it didn't prevent him from mocking: "What are you doing by fusing the flames into the old man's wind blade tornado? Could it be that you want to perform a fireworks show for the old man?"

Feng Zhuotian still didn't answer, but the red lotus spear danced faster and faster, and even afterimages appeared later.

The gray-robed old man on the opposite side finally stopped mocking, but his expression became strange, at first he could clearly feel the flames that melted into his wind blade tornado, and manipulated the wind blade to drive the flames to rotate together, and even enjoyed it, making him feel a kind of pleasure in playing with the other party.

But now he felt that he couldn't control those flames anymore, and now it wasn't his wind blade that drove the flames to rotate, but the flames rotated on their own, and the speed gradually increased, surpassing the speed of the wind blade tornado!

"Not good!" The gray-robed old man hurriedly mentioned Venerable Cultivation, trying his best to stop the Wind Blade Tornado, because he realized that the flames were borrowing power!

But it seemed that it was too late, Feng Zhuotian suddenly roared, and the spinning flames instantly dispersed the Wind Blade Tornado! Then he danced the Red Lotus Spear, and with the high-speed rotating flame wheel, he quickly crashed into the gray-robed old man!

His speed was too fast, the gray-robed old man didn't have time to dodge, he could only summon the main body, and the Venerable cultivated to be crazy and blessed, and he met it head-on!

I saw that the wheel of flame broke through his body and slammed into him fiercely!

The gray-robed old man instantly spurted blood, and a large scorched black hole appeared on his body, and the red lotus spear penetrated directly through his back!

He looked down at his chest in a daze, as if he couldn't believe that he had been killed by a fourth-order Sage kid in a single move, and then his body was about to fall......

However, at this moment, even more scorching flames suddenly began to burn on him, and a Venerable Master was completely wiped out in a short time.

Feng Zhuotian's spiritual power before he finished sending it was completely exhausted, and he couldn't keep it in the air a little, but the moment he saw this flame, he seemed to regain his vitality again, and his face turned into surprise.

Next, a petite figure threw himself into his arms, Feng Zhuotian hugged her, and his eyes turned red in an instant: "Xiaoyue......"

"Brother......" Feng Xiyue raised her head, the crystal water in her eyes flickered, and said with a smile: "Did you miss me?"

"What do you say?" Feng Zhuotian looked at her with a smile and rubbed her hair dotingly: "Little villain, play with me again and say goodbye, are you testing the eldest brother's heart endurance?"

"Ahem, I didn't mean to......" Feng Xiyue smiled: "Look, I'm not back again~"

"It's rare that you remember coming back......"

The brother and sister hugged each other and were suspended in the air, of course, now they are completely supported by the power of Feng Xiyue, and Feng Zhuotian's spiritual power is overdrawn, so don't go to the battlefield, anyway, Mo Chenye and a few people have already started to help below, only Su Yuwei helped carry Yu Qingxue on her back, and she is still in the air, after all, she only needs to release arrows from a long distance.

"By the way, is the big brother's move just now imitating my Hot Wheels dance?" Feng Xiyue smiled: "I just saw that you had some understanding, so I didn't make a move right away, I didn't expect it to be such a move." ”

"Well, as soon as his Wind Blade Tornado appeared, I couldn't help but think of you...... On the day the Nether first recognized you as my sister, you used the Dance of Hot Wheels to destroy most of the Black Dragon Army......" Feng Zhuotian chuckled: "Thinking of your heroic posture at that time, I unconsciously began to dance the Red Lotus Spear, and the effect just now appeared." ”

Feng Xiyue gave a thumbs up: "Big brother, this move is the essence of it, using the fourth-order cultivation of the Sage as a second to kill the Venerable, it is even more powerful than I did back then!"

"How can you be powerful, I am also imitating ......" Feng Zhuotian smiled: "Just imitate the name, yours is the dance of the combination of the wind element and the fire element, and I only have the fire element, so how about the name of this move 'Dance of the Fire Wheel'?"

Feng Xiyue nodded again and again, why does her "Dance of Hot Wheels" sound so bad, and this little word of the eldest brother sounds very normal?

Xiaolian: "You just found out that you are a naming waste, look at how random you name this monarch!"

Feng Xiyue retorted: "How can I be a bad name? Look at how domineering my previous 'Snow Dance, Thousands of Miles of Ice' is! Besides, name your pet, it's kind to be casual~"

"What?...... Pet?!" Xiaolian exploded in an instant: "I'm a couple spirit!How can a pet be compared to a couple spirit?!, you bastard contractor!I%#@*......"

Feng Xiyue smiled evilly and stuck out her tongue before comforting: "It's not a pet, it's not a pet, you're my partner, that's okay, right?"

Xiaolian said she didn't buy it: "Hmph, you are perfunctory to me." ”

"I didn't. Feng Xiyue smiled and said, "Then what do you say is not perfunctory?"

"Change my name!" Xiaolian said excitedly: "I found that I like domineering names, you can change it to Lotus Aotian, or Lotus Liangchen, or Lotus Maniac or something!"

“...... Don't mention the name change again. Feng Xiyue silently cut off the telepathy, allowing a certain spirit monarch to shout dissatisfied.

A certain contractor has a black line, what kind of ghost is this! Who is the name of the invalid!