It's another ten moves, and he still can't win, and Ah Luo can't help but be a little anxious.

At the same time, what she had just derogatory to Cheng Yun and boasting about what she said had invisibly become pressure on her. After all, she is a little girl, and her mind is not so mature. She didn't know that Long Haotian didn't care about what she said at all, but those words made her carry a lot of baggage.

The more she wants to prove that she is strong, the more messy her tricks become, and the more she wants a quick victory, the more difficult it is to win. How can her combat experience be compared with Long Haotian, at this moment, Long Haotian is easily dealing with her.

Finally, Ah Luo couldn't hold back a little, and said secretly: "Do you really want to summon phantom beasts to fight?"

To be honest, as an Assassin, she didn't like summoning phantom beasts to fight, because that would be too loud and completely contrary to the word "assassination".

And on the Sacred Continent, even if it is a strong opponent, as long as the other party does not summon the phantom beast that he has smelted, the weak side is still willing to use its own means to fight when its life is not threatened. Not to mention dealing with a person whose realm is lower than his own, it is even more impossible to summon a phantom beast.

This is not an iron law, nor is it written down, but it is an idea and a custom. It is precisely because of this that Ah Luo is extremely hesitant at this time.

At this time, he heard Long Haotian's "Bah!", and spit out the toxin that had just been inhaled into his body.

I heard him say coldly to Ah Luo: "Girl, do you know what I hate the most? You've made it almost as good as you've done, isn't it?

If Ah Luo had put aside her worries from the beginning and summoned her phantom beast and supplemented it with her own whip technique, then I am afraid that Long Haotian's five-thousand-year revenge plan would have come to an end. But sometimes, the decision between victory and defeat lies in this thought.

I saw Long Haotian roar angrily, and with a wind-like pace under his feet, he rushed towards Ah Luo.

Condensing his true qi with the clouds and fire feathers, his "blue sky and black soil" has long been like a huge fireball, and he was also the best at wind and fire magic skills in his previous life, and at this moment he seems to have turned into a burning flame sparrow.

Ah Luo's body technique was not enough to compete with it, but at this moment, she was completely shocked by Long Haotian's surging momentum.

With just this hesitation, the blazing true qi instantly ignited the weeds of the wilderness and ignited a wall of fire around the girl. Long Haotian's majestic palm wind flew all over the sky, the wind helped the fire, the fire borrowed the power of the wind, and in an instant, the fire burned the plain.

The boiling heat scorched Arlo's cheeks, which looked even brighter in the firelight. The assassin, accustomed to the darkness of the night, was suddenly engulfed by the light and suddenly became panicked.

She looked left and right, there was no way to retreat around her, and if she wanted to get out, she could only pass through the sea of fire. But if that's the case, I'm afraid that my body will also leave scars, and after all, she is a girl who is watery, and she is suddenly in a dilemma.

At this moment, I saw a fire shadow, and Long Haotian had already come to the front. He was waiting for this moment, because of Ah Luo's horror, her true qi had already relaxed, and the poisonous lines on the soft whip had darkened. Looking at Long Haotian again, the five fingers turned into a hand knife, and a move "Wind Folding Willow" slashed down towards the girl's shoulder.

Ah Luo exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly greeted him with a soft whip, and in a hurry, he didn't even have time to light up the poison mark again.

Listening to the sound of "pop", Ah Luo only felt that the weight in his hand was wrong. When he looked at it again, his soft whip was actually cut off by Long Haotian's palm wind.

"Breaking the Willow in the Wind" is the first technique that Long Haotian has tempered after his rebirth, and since he has comprehended the true work of "Ten Stages of Killing the Flame Sparrow", he has now reached the realm of Dacheng. Its sophistication and power can be imagined.

However, after a palm, Long Haotian clearly felt that there was a feeling of numbness and crispiness coming from the wind in his right palm.

"Damn! even the whip has a stinger on it!" Long Haotian was secretly frightened.

After all, the tempering of the physical body is far from being invulnerable, and this time he still hits the trick. Fortunately, the poison lines are not bright, and the toxicity of the stinger is not terrifying. However, Long Haotian knew very well that even if it was not terrifying, this toxin must be removed in time, otherwise once it spreads, his life will be lost!

So, Long Haotian took advantage of Ah Luo's unpreparedness, waved his left hand, and quickly slapped out his second palm.

Ah Luo was lamenting the destruction of her beloved weapon at this moment, and suddenly felt a strong pressure coming towards her, and she hurriedly raised her palms to greet her.

"Ten thousand trees are broken!"

"Click!"

How can a girl and Long Haotian win with a hard palm?

In an instant, the surging palm force went straight through the girl's left palm through her arm, and Ah Luo's entire arm bone was instantly shattered. She didn't have time to cry out in pain, Long Haotian's palm wind was still powerful, and he still rushed forward.

Suddenly, Long Haotian felt that his palm seemed to touch something soft, and it turned out to be the girl's crisp peak. After all, he is not a villain who likes to take advantage, especially since he has no good feelings for Ah Luo, so he hurriedly stopped.

If he completely eats the strength this time, Ah Luo will definitely be heartbroken and die on the spot. But even so, the terrifying palm force still drove the girl's body into the sea of fire.

The flames engulfed Ah Luo in an instant, and the howling cold wind made the flames burn even more fiercely. Long Haotian could barely feel her breath. It may be better to kill with one blow, but it is a pity that a girl is like a flower, but she has to be burned to death by the flames! However, all of this is her own fault, so Long Haotian has no mercy.

"Oh!

Suddenly, Long Haotian felt another tingling pain in the palm of his left palm. It is estimated that the moment of the palm just now was pierced by the poisonous needle hidden in the palm of Ah Luo's hand, I didn't expect this woman to be really vicious, which is unguardable!

Because the poison in the soft whip was not cleaned up in time, it had already dispersed into the limbs and bones along with the rotation of the true qi in his body at this moment, and it was difficult to eradicate it for a while. And the poison in his left hand made up for it again, which immediately made Long Haotian's whole body weak and weak.

After all, poison entering the bloodstream is not the same as the damage caused by inhaling a little, and the current heat of the "Golden Wheel Jue" is not enough for Long Haotian to completely resist this toxin.

At this moment, the raging fire was already moving eastward under the fierce wind. Long Haotian took a deep breath and hurriedly ran towards the west, finally successfully escaping from the sea of fire.

He found a rock and sat down with his back against it, and then looked at his meridians with the magic technique of looking back at the inner light. I saw that the meridians that had already contained a bit of golden luster were already covered with a thick black aura at this moment. The toxin was like sticky black glue, clinging to its meridians.

Long Haotian wanted to expel the venom every day, but he could see very clearly that this was like washing the silt with a stream of water, and it would not be effective at all for a while.

At this time, Long Haotian suddenly felt that there was another faint murderous aura coming towards him. And this seems to be a little more powerful than the threat that Arlo brought to him. Long Haotian felt a chill in his spine, and secretly complained in his heart: "Who the hell is going to attack me at this time!"

But at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from the direction of the flames, and there were hundreds of people. And soon, this murderous aura also disappeared.

"Why is there a fire here?" A voice came from the crowd, and Long Haotian vaguely felt that this voice was a little familiar.

"Young master, there seem to be traces of a fight here!"

"Dad, you're here!" was the young master's voice.

"What's going on?" asked a majestic voice.

"Red Xingwen!" Long Haotian was excited, it was really a narrow road, but at this moment, he couldn't move!

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