"Prostration? The deity sees that you haven't done your best, can't you keep dodging like this...... Come on, come on, eat the thirty-sixth doppelganger of the deity, one leg...... "Ning Wanqing was chattering while chasing, and there was no image of the goddess at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

These thirty-six doppelgangers, although each of them is less than one-thirtieth of the strength of the deity, but its own strength is too thick, and these thirty-sixths are also completely enough for Lin Zhan to drink a pot, and he needs dozens of fire fists to blow up such a clone.

Jumping up and down, flashing left and right, extremely embarrassed.

Despite this, when he had the opportunity, Lin Zhan was still able to turn around and strike at the first form of the Flame Fist Technique, which had been brewing for a long time.

Seeing that the thirty-sixth doppelganger of the fairy sister was coming gorgeously, the fragrance was overwhelming, Lin Zhan was unavoidable, and with a flash of inspiration, there was an extra black heavy sword in his hand: Xiao Yunyun.

didn't think about it, so according to the move of the Agni Fist Method, the dead horse was used as a live horse and slashed straight over.

Burst!

The heavy sword had no edge, but at this moment, the sword edge clearly burst out with a dazzling red light, and the red light quickly covered the attacking clone.

Ning Wanqing's thirty-sixth doppelganger was stunned on the spot, obviously also stunned by Lin Zhan's sudden heavy sword and the red edge emitted by the heavy sword, so he was stunned and let the red light edge slash down.

A light curtain shook, the doppelganger's energy disappeared, and it was crushed by a sword, and there was residual power that spread to the ice where the clone stood, chiseling out a deep black groove, and blue broken ice splashed everywhere.

Lin Zhan lifted the heavy sword and looked at it stupidly, a little incredible.

"Papapa!" There was a burst of applause behind him, a faint fragrance rippling, and Ning Wanqing's deity floated in, "Whether you are a fire fist technique or a fire sword technique, it seems that you have finally comprehended the second form!"

"Fire Fist Technique, Sword Technique?"

Lin Zhan was shocked in his heart, this fire fist method sent by Qin Qingxuan was a fragment, the first type of fist violence, the second type of fist style, and the third type was the fist flame that could promote the edge, and this sword just now faintly felt like the effect of the fist flame style that could be shown.

Moreover, can this fist and sword technique be interconnected?

If that's the case, great!

As for the second style of boxing, Lin Zhan suddenly realized, the second style should have been learned invisibly, but in the devil training with the fairy sister's doppelganger, it was integrated into the Fengyun rain body shape footwork, so the performance was not obvious.

That sword just now seems to have been fired like this...... Lin Zhan fell into a burst of aftertaste.

He didn't know that in order not to disturb his feelings, the fairy sister Ning Wanqing glanced back deeply, and then left quietly.

For a long time, Lin Zhan, who had been gesturing his hands, finally came back to his senses from this extremely valuable insight, the fire fist method is so broad and profound, although only the first three styles remain, but now I realize that the benefits of these three styles are endless, the basic fist style, but when the weapon is used, it also has the blessing of the exercises, which is a bit against the sky.

Lin Zhan still doesn't know the value of this set of flames in the cultivation realm, presumably Qin Qingxuan has no way of knowing, but in his current realm, if he can have this fire three forms, he can only say that he has picked up the treasure again.

After the fairy sister left, the illusion around her had been withdrawn, Lin Zhan faced the rock wall, clenched his fists in a wrenched manner, and according to the perception of the fist flame style just now, he raised his qi and used his spiritual power, and sent out a swift blow.

Rumble!

Where the power of the fist reached, Chen Bing, the size of a grinding disc, instantly turned into steam and volatilized, revealing the rocks that had not been seen for thousands of years, and the rocks were also charred and black, steaming hot, surrounded by boiling and melting ice water, gurgling and falling.

Lin Zhan spread out his hands, and then scratched his head again, with a burst of surprise in his heart.

Then he said in his heart: "I don't know what level of realm it is now......

He didn't take off his clothes after him, and happily jumped into the hot spring water of the Hero's Pool.

There is nothing more pleasant in life than to soak in a beautiful hot spring bath when your body is exhausted.

When Lin Zhan was staying in the secret cave, in a hut where the miscellaneous servants of the Red Refining Valley team gathered, several leaders of the miscellaneous daisy hall where they were located sat in a half-circle, looking at a new deacon who looked fierce compared to Huo Yi.

"Listen, it's useless for you to stare at this deacon, the affairs of the miscellaneous service hall are all arranged by the above, whether it is to do groceries, look at the spirit grass, or this cloud prison mission, where can you pick and choose, you can accept your fate, set off with me at this time tomorrow, and after you get there, you will also be sent by this deacon, if you are lucky, you will come back in three months." The new deacon, Cao Jin, sat upright on the only chair in the room and said painlessly.

"Deacon Cao, if you're unlucky...... Za Er rushed to ask, looking worried.

But before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by a look from Zaichi.

But Zayi stopped Za Er, but he couldn't stop Za San's same concerns: "Deacon Cao, I heard from the senior brothers and sisters of other halls that Cloud Prison is a sinister place, every time we miscellaneous disciples go there to do things, I'm afraid that only three or four will come back if we go to ten, this is good luck and bad luck, this is to send us to death!"

Za Si behind Za San also chimed in: "We are just miscellaneous disciples, and we are not from the inner gate, why do we have to do such a dangerous errand?"

Miscellaneous looked worried, waved his hand anxiously, and said with a wry smile: "If you don't say a word, if you don't obey the arrangement, we will be blasted out of the Miscellaneous Service Hall and out of the Flame Peak Mountain Gate." ”

When the brothers heard this, they all looked gloomy.

Yes, everyone couldn't enter the inner door, so they committed themselves to the miscellaneous service hall, thinking that they would have the opportunity to get the opportunity in the future, be reborn, and change their mediocre life from then on.

However, once you are no longer even a miscellaneous disciple, then there is no chance at all.

Ten goes, three or four times, then there is always a forty percent chance of survival, and maybe you can get ahead.

People always hold on to all kinds of hopes when they are not in the most desperate moments, and always feel that they should be one of the lucky ones among the three or four.

Cao Jin was already a little angry, he was originally here to convene people today, thinking about seeing if there were one or two of these miscellaneous disciples who had ideas, and knew that he would stuff himself with a little benefit, but he didn't expect to encounter such a knock.

"Of course, this deacon will definitely make good arrangements to protect your safety and safety as much as possible, but most of the danger there comes from the demons imprisoned in it, so it is inevitable that there will be casualties, and this is also the time to test you. ”

Cao Jin stood up, yawned, stretched, and continued: "At this time tomorrow, ten of you from the Daisy Hall will be waiting here, and the deity will come and take you away. ”

"Deacon go slowly!" Zayi and the others had to stand up and give them away, but their faces were still gloomy.

After Cao Jin left, the four of them regrouped together.

Zayi was very serious, and his skinny face looked even more terrifying, he looked at the other three junior disciples, and said, "I'm the boss, and I'll go to Cloud Prison when the time comes, if you start to die, then start with me!"