It has been more than two months since the incident of the Feng family in Lintong, Lu Hong's big war has not been, and the small battles have continued, and no one has been able to force out all his combat power in the past two months, but his cultivation has been precipitating, and it is not until this moment that all his cultivation is revealed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mid-stage of the Dragon Realm.

The human sword with the power of time has also become more perfect, the air has been torn, and the aura outside Yi Lin's body has collapsed inch by inch, melting silently under this grand sword light.

Eight hundred red dust, three thousand white hair, like green silk turning into snow at dusk, the red face is old, and it is gorgeous in an instant.

It was as if I heard someone chanting, but when I listened closely, I could tell that it was a slight sword chant.

The pure gold folding fan in his hand was raised obliquely, and the grand sword qi was grazed over the corners of the folding fan, this time it was no longer silent, and the two collided to make an incomparably grand metal sound, like a flood bell and a morning bell.

Feeling the strangeness in his hand, he looked down and saw that all the corners of the folding fan had disappeared, and the five fingers holding the folding fan were full of folds, and he became ten years old in an instant.

Knowing that Lu Hong had not fully comprehended the power of these years, he could cause this trauma but could not restore this palm to its original state, he was depressed in his heart, threw up his folding fan and spun his body and leaned down like an eagle spreading its wings.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang",

Xuan Li Taotao, Xuan Yi Wuxianggong's "Hua" word decision and Xingluo Wanxiang Gong's "turn" word decision run at the same time, Lu Hong's sword qi was pressed down by three points in an instant, and the aura around his body turned, and the fire spirit absorbed in the Five Elements Golden Lock Array surged out, and his body was red and fierce, and he stepped on one foot like a fiery red meteor and fell straight down.

"The flame of the elder brother fades",

Zhou Ningying's mouth opened slightly, and he took two steps forward, and said, "How can he even know the flame leg?

But I don't know that there are thousands of volumes in the Bogu House of the Xianwen Pavilion, and the mental methods, spells, and martial arts of all sects in the cultivation world are readily available, Zhuang Jiang has read all the files, Yi Lin has also read a small half, and the mental martial arts of Tiangang Martial Arts are also among them.

"When",

Yi Lin stepped heavily on Lu Hong's Yunlu sword, the fire spirit roared out, all poured down, the top of Lu Hong's head was red, and the little doctor not far from him could also feel the heat, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he stretched out his hand to gently cover his forehead.

But the scorching flame failed to penetrate Lu Hong's aura after all, the body of Yunlu's sword moved, and the sound of the sword spread, but the sound of the sofa that pierced through the golden cracked stone was like a raging wind, and the flames above rushed backwards, and Yi Lin was also bounced away.

The figure flew up, Yi Lin immediately sank into the dantian, penetrated his whole body, and fell heavily again with the technique of a thousand catties, his feet were linked, and he stepped on the Yunlu sword one after another.

"Dangdangdang......",

Thirteen blows in a row, each heavy blow was like Mount Tai pressing the top, thundering, even if it was Lu Hong's foundation, he had to retreat.

"His flaming legs... Stronger than the elder brother",

Zhou Ning said in surprise.

The senior sister tugged at her sleeve again and said, "Little junior sister, senior brother is dealing with a strong enemy, don't block him at this time",

"Oh",

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Qin Yang also looked at Yi Lin in shock.

Thirteen flame legs were completed in one go, and Yi Lin had already turned to the offensive again, holding it with both hands, and the flames were roaring to help the palm, which was the Jiuyang palm that he was proud of.

There was a tongue of fire in every palm, Lu Hong was already in the flames, and the Xuanyi Wuxiang Gong and the Xingluo Wanxiang Gong were running at the same time, and Lu Hong's sword qi was also rebounded.

"The third in the world, can you only rely on the advantage of the divine sword to fight the enemy?",

"When" a palm shook on the Yunlu Sword, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sword qi that was reversed with the help of force was aimed at Lu Hong's heart but was rebounded by his powerful aura, Yi Lin's face was also covered with a layer of red in the scorching red flames, and he let out a low cry and flew under heavy pressure, which could urge the force of the three mountains and five mountains to push the Yunlu Sword forward by another three inches, almost pressing on Lu Hong's chest.

Just as he was about to take advantage of the situation to hand this power into his body, he felt a stagnation in his chest, Lu Hong took a step back, took a step back, took advantage of the situation, held the sword with one hand and clasped his wrist with the other, and threw him up with only a little force, the palm of the hand sucked and swallowed and spit out, and the grand palm qi shook him violently, although the palm qi was turned seventy percent of the strength by the star Luo Wanxiang Gong, but the remaining three percent still knocked him out.

The four fingers together, turning the palm into a knife, when the air was split by the palm qi that he turned back, the aura suddenly dissipated in the sea of sword qi and turned into Dao Dao sword qi, the arm stretched forward, the palm was facing the sky, the five fingers were open and facing Yi Lin, Lu Hong smiled: "Is this also the benefit of the divine soldier?"

Yi Lin chuckled, his left hand gently clasped his right wrist, the five fingers of his right hand were wide open, and the red streamer passed down his arm to his palm.

Two flames suddenly burst forth, converging into a ball in the air.

"Anode Inflammation",

"Whew",

With a roar, the two flames suddenly swelled several times, like two fire dragons circling, and the fireball around them also skyrocketed tenfold, floating on Yi Lin's side the size of a person.

"Yi Lin, you are not my Tiangang martial arts disciple, how can you use the exercises of this sect against the enemy?",

This time, even Qin Yang couldn't help it.

Even he has only practiced the third level of this Nine Yang Extreme Exercise.

The disciples of Tiangang Martial Arts looked at each other, the martial arts line pays attention to step by step, do not be greedy for merit, you can practice the six yang gong after the three yang heart method of the beginner is practiced, and the strongest Jiuyang extreme heart method can be practiced after the six yang gong is completed.

Lay a good foundation in the door, there are very few disciples who are qualified to practice the Jiuyang Supreme Heart Method, Zhou Dian has practiced to the fourth level, Senior Brother Qin Yang has practiced to the third level, Zhou Ning is the master's daughter, and her talent is good, but she is a little lazy, and she has spent so many heavenly and earthly treasures to only practice to the first level, and the rest of them are still at the stage of Liuyang.

And the second fire dragon in Yi Lin's palm has already jumped up, and another fireball outside his body has formed, one on the left and one on the left, the fire dragon is holding the ball like a double dragon grabbing a pearl, and the scorching fire wave is rolling and tumbling.

Lu Hong did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but carried his sword behind him, quietly waiting for him to use this Nine Yang Extreme Exercise to the end.

"Click",

Feng Demon and Zhou Dian's palms intersected, green as jade, and the hard palm ignored the Gu King Cone and shook Feng Demon back a few steps, but Zhou Dian no longer attacked, glanced at Feng Demon with an expressionless face, and then put one hand behind his back, raised his head to look at Yi Lin, who was showing his skills.

The palms were moved, the three yangs were finished, six fire dragons, and three huge fireballs floated in the air and danced gently, with an incomparably scorching aura.

This was already Qin Yang's extreme, and the flames in his palm had not stopped, until the last two fire dragons flew out, holding the last fireball to form the terrifying scene of the four yangs in the same sky, he pressed down his palm.

"The Nine Yang Extreme Heart Method... Fourthly",

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