Whoa......

The rock walls were shattered, cracks were everywhere, and boulders fell and dust flew up.

It's like the end of the world!

Zhao Qinghuo propped his hands and feet on the ground, gasping for breath, coughing up stinging blood from time to time in his mouth, letting the falling boulders fall on his body, and a violent True Yuan light surged on his body.

The collapsed chest is also gently undulating.

The broken ribs, wrapped in the surging true yuan, were rejoined together.

Zhao Qinghuo's eyes spewed blood-colored yin poison and awe-inspiring killing intent.

"Boom...... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I, Zhao Qinghuo, had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and finally I was almost planted in the hands of a stinky kid. ”

He raised his head suddenly, the blood in his eyes became more and more intense, like two burning red lanterns, "I haven't used my martial soul talent for many years, even Yulan Shouqing and Wang Yizhou are not worthy of letting me use my martial soul talent." And today, you're a stinky kid pushing me to this point. Jiang Chen, under the Nine Springs, you are also proud!"

Boom –

Furious True Yuan fluctuations erupted from within him.

The cyan True Yuan storm swept out, forming a whirlwind a hundred meters high, sweeping the surrounding rockfalls, dust and sand into the air.

Flying sand and rocks, like the end of the world!

Pieces of rock were crushed in the True Yuan Storm.

Closely followed by ......

In the midst of those storms, there were clusters of cyan flames, which became more and more intense and vigorous, and finally turned into cyan flames.

The flames rose and burned slowly, condensing a cyan three-foot fire lotus above Zhao Qinghuo's head!

Xuanjie seven-rank martial soul, Samadhi Qinglian!

"Martial Soul Talent - Fire Lotus True Body!" Zhao Qinghuo raised his head to the sky and roared, and with a loud roar, the cyan three-foot fire lotus bloomed.

One after another, the cyan lotus petals stretched out.

It spun down, covering Zhao Qinghuo's body, turning into a pair of cyan flame armor.

Zhao Qinghuo's whole person was filled with cyan flames.

Whoop......

The cyan flames engulfed tongues of fire, and everywhere they went, everything was incinerated and turned into magma, and black smoke billowed out.

"Hundred Battles God Fist!"

The cyan flames around Zhao Qinghuo's body rose, like a green fire god of war, his fists came out together, like thunder and lightning, and the surging power of the true yuan rumbled. On top of each fist, there was a cyan flame, and it was Zhao Qinghuo's martial soul talent that could make his attack attached to the cyan true fire of Samadhi Qinglian!

The temperature of the cyan true fire is extremely high, even if the Xuan-level soldiers are caught in his hands, they can use the cyan true fire to refine it.

At this moment, Zhao Qinghuo is like the world's god of fire, which is terrifying!

The temperature in the entire Heavenly Demon Canyon continued to rise, as if it was in a sea of fire, and the plants and trees were all evaporated and dried up, turning from lush and lush to a withered yellow.

Rumble!

Boom Boom!

The withered plants and trees could not withstand the high temperature, and they burned everywhere, and the flames soared into the sky.

"Run away, once this flame hits your body, you can't extinguish it even with True Yuan......"

"This is an unquenchable fire, you can't touch it!"

One by one, the strong men scattered and fled, either suspended in the air and looked down on the battlefield, or avoided from a distance and raised their eyes to look out......

"Hahaha, Young Master Ben has said it, Jiang Chen will definitely be defeated!" Luo Zhen looked proud.

Yulan Shouqing and Wang Yizhou had gloomy faces: "Damn, how can you forget Zhao Qinghuo's martial soul talent." These samadhi green fires can even be incinerated by the true yuan, and Jiang Chen's attack can't even touch his body, how can this be good?"

"Wind fluctuations!"

"Storm Break!"

"Reckless Shock!"

"Jiaolong Tengtian ......"

Jiang Chen's face showed a cold expression, and he swung his attacks again and again, sword light, fist shadows, like stars outside the sky, suddenly falling, and constantly rushing towards Zhao Qinghuo.

However......

These surging true yuan powers, when they touched the cyan flames, were directly incinerated and melted. You can't touch Zhao Qinghuo's true body at all, let alone defeat him, or kill him!

Zhao Qinghuo laughed, bathed in cyan flames, like an invincible blue fire god of war, triumphant: "Little bastard, even if this seat stands here motionless, you can't hurt me in the slightest." As I said, you can force me to use my martial soul talent, even if I die, I should be proud!"

"Hey, it's not that Jiang Chen isn't strong enough, it's just that Zhao Qinghuo's martial soul talent is too perverted!"

"Jiang Chen is so young that he can force Zhao Qinghuo to use his martial soul talent, which is enough to be proud!"

"From now on, I'm afraid that Yulan Mansion will really become the world of the Qinghuo Gang!"

Everyone was full of emotion, looking at Jiang Chen's gaze, full of regret and emotion.

...... in the Heavenly Demon Canyon

Jiang Chen stood with his sword in his hand, his black hair fluttering in the wind, his robes were hunting, and there were wisps of True Yuan fluctuations surging and turbulent all over his body.

The fighting spirit is high, like an invincible god of war, but there is no cowardice and despair at all, staring at Zhao Qinghuo without humility or arrogance, and slowly speaking: "Zhao Qinghuo, do you really think you are undefeated?"

"You can't even break through my invincible defenses, and you dare to try to defeat me?" Zhao Qinghuo sneered.

"Invincible defense? It's ridiculous, I don't know what to say!"

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, the corners of his lips rose, with a cold smile, "Even if the gods in the sky have gods, you dare to claim to be invincible?" Open your eyes and see clearly, your so-called invincible defense is actually as fragile as tissue paper, I can break it with a sword!"

"One sword to break it, ridiculous, I'll just stand here and let you attack, I want to see how you can break through my invincible defense with one sword!" Zhao Qinghuo laughed, his face full of hideous and confident, and roared.

When everyone heard this, they shook their heads one after another, revealing a look of disbelief: "I don't know how thick the sky is, if he can break through the defense of the Zhao gang leader, I will call him grandpa!"

"After all, it's a young man, and a dead duck has a hard mouth!"

"A bunch of idiots!"

Jiang Chen glanced at everyone, smiled indifferently, and then raised the Xuanbing Sword in his hand and swept out towards the front, "Storm Break!"

Airplanes!

Endless True Yuan surged into the long sword, bursting out with brilliant sword light, condensing into a spherical sword qi.

The spherical sword qi contained a storm and flew forward.

"Hahaha, this is what you said about a sword that can break through the invincible defense of this seat? ridiculous, I really don't know what to say!" Zhao Qinghuo snorted coldly with a disdainful face.

"Really?"

Jiang Chen grinned, and the blue and gold brilliance flashed out in his eyes, and the blade of divine thought returned to intangibility and rushed forward. Penetrated the defense of the cyan flame and drilled directly into the center of Zhao Qinghuo's eyebrows.

"Huh?"

The smug smile on Zhao Qinghuo's face stiffened violently, his eyes were covered with a layer of emptiness and confusion, and a roaring sound sounded in his brain, which was blank.

The powerful Qinghuo defense suddenly collapsed, and the spherical sword qi was no longer hindered, speeding past and smashing into Zhao Qinghuo's body.

"Wow......"

Zhao Qinghuo let out a miserable scream, a stream of blood red erupted from his mouth, and the whole person flew out upside down.

His body was in mid-air, and waves of violent sword qi surged, enveloping him in terrifying sword qi.

Every sword qi was frantically cutting Zhao Qinghuo's body, scarred, and when he landed, he was already dyed into a bloody man.

Lying on the ground like a dead body, unable to move!

"How...... How is that possible?" Zhao Qinghuo finally came back to his senses, revealing despair and disbelief.

Jiang Chen was already in pursuit, and the cold Xuanbing Sword fell on Zhao Qinghuo's neck, and said lightly: "I said, it only takes one sword to defeat you!"

"Spare me, I am willing to assist you to become the lord of the Magnolia Mansion......" Zhao Qinghuo said.

Jiang Chen shook his head: "Since you took people out of Yulan Mansion, it has been doomed, you will die today!"

"No, you can't kill me, I'm the leader of the Qinghuo Gang, I have the Luo family of the top ten wealthy families in the imperial capital as a backer, if you dare to kill me, they won't spare you......" Zhao Qinghuo roared angrily.

From now on, there will be no more Green Fire Gang in the world. As for the Luo family...... If he doesn't come to me, it's fine, if he dares to provoke me, I'll kill one by one, and cut off a pair of pairs!" Jiang Chen said calmly.

At this time......

A cold snort came: "What an arrogant boy, my Imperial Capital Luo family can make you lose anything by blowing a breath." Why do you also provoke my Luo family?"

The person who came was Luo Zhen.

This strong man of the Luo family was squinting his eyes, his face was full of arrogance and self-confidence.

"How old are you, and you deserve to talk to me?" Jiang Chen glanced at him coldly and said lightly.

"You...... Boy, you're looking for death. If there is a strong man in my imperial capital Luo family, he can pinch you to death like an ant. If you don't want to die, immediately release Gang Leader Zhao, kneel in front of me, and beg me to let you go, Young Master Ben can be generous to spare your dog's life and let you become a lackey under my command. Otherwise, there will be a hundred ways to kill you!" Luo Zhen said viciously.

He raised his chin slightly, with a confident and smug expression, thinking that Jiang Chen would not dare to disobey the wishes of the Luo family.

However......

Jiang Chen didn't even look at him, the Xuanbing Sword in his hand swept over, and there was a muffled sound of "poof".

Zhao Qinghuo's body was in a different place, and the bloody head rolled on the ground, crossing a blood-colored trace, and fell in front of Luo Zhen, staring at a pair of blood-stained unwilling eyes, staring at Luo Zhen......