Duanmu Yuanke's long sword was in the air, and an illusory ring of fire was generated from under his feet.

The dark ring of fire expanded rapidly, instantly covering the entire cliff.

The power of the fire enveloped the heat and poison that permeated the night.

The temperature began to rise, and the night burned.

The stones that remained on the cliff were covered by the flames, making a "jumping" explosion.

The stump of the broken grass is like a feather, and it burns and turns into nothingness.

A layer of earth and stone was forcibly peeled off the cliff by the fire, and as soon as the cool breeze passed, it was sprinkled into the distance.

The night grew darker, and the battle really began.

"The fire of the sword! Rare person! Rare skill!" Zhan Qingyu was shocked.

But seeing that Duanmu Yuanke's long sword was also filled with hot and poisonous flames, it shone brightly.

There are very few people who can lead the void element with the way of the sword, let alone the young Duanmu Yuanke.

And this flame is poisonous and hot, and the peculiarity of the exercise can also be seen.

Strong strength, peculiar exercises, flexible stretching out, and bold attacks made Zhan Qingyu feel tremendous pressure.

"That's not right!" Zhan Qingyu was surrounded by this ring of fire, and suddenly felt a difference.

Duanmu Yuanke's spell is very powerful, and the fire of the sword path is vicious and vicious, and it pours into the meridians and rushes straight to the heart when it is lightly touched.

"The power of leaving the fire!" Zhan Qingyu hurriedly mobilized the power of the fire to resist.

Two clusters of fiery spiritual power competed in the meridians.

The dark red fire of the sword and the bright red power of the fire turned into countless soldiers, tearing each other apart.

Soon, both the power of separation from fire and the fire of the way of the sword disappeared into the meridians.

And the aftermath of the battle has not disappeared, and Zhan Qingyu's meridians seem to have experienced a landslide and ground crack.

The meridians became thinner, the pain came faster, and his brow furrowed.

"Lihuo is the essence of ten thousand fires, why can't you absorb the fire of his sword?" Zhan Qingyu quickly used the power of Lihuo to isolate the fire of the sword.

In this way, at the cost of consuming the power of the fire, the intrusion of the fire of the kendo was temporarily stopped.

The wolf knife looked up, and the soulless beast in it opened its mouth.

"Unstoppable!" Zhan Qingyu roared angrily and quickly slashed away.

"Sword Fire Gathering!" Duanmu Yuanke smiled slightly, and the Ring of Fire quickly shrank.

Zhan Qingyu was surrounded by the rapidly gathering flames, and the thicker sword fire was surging, surging, and poured into the meridians beyond the obstruction of the power of the fire.

The fire of kendo is getting stronger and stronger, and the flames are getting bigger and bigger.

"Woo!" the dark heat poison seemed to have gone mad and pushed the power of the fire into the sea of knowledge.

"I'm going! so powerful!" Liwa was awakened by this powerful force.

"Playing with fire, Master, I see you're tired of life, kids! Get these flames out for me!" Lihuo roared, directing the energy of the Lihuo space to start a counterattack.

With the command of Lihuo, a large wave of flames turned into countless fire dolls.

These dolls lined up giggling, gushing out of the fire space, and stepped onto the meridian track of Zhan Qingyu.

"It's not easy!" Duanmu Yuanke said while using fire to stop Zhan Qingyu from approaching: "I can actually force my sword fire out of the meridians, there are really two brushes!

"I'll split!" As the fire became powerful, the fire of the sword path was quickly driven out of the meridians.

Zhan Qingyu Nine Dragons immediately unfolded the trick of entering the water, and the wolf knife was horizontal: "Clear the clouds and see the sun!"

"It's a good time!" Duanmu Yuanke took a step back, holding his sword behind his back and the other.

Pointing forward: "Double Kendo, Ju!"

"Whew!" An even more fierce sword fire flew out from the Flying Feather Divine Sword.

This flame is like a thin thread, although it is thin, it exudes an even more terrifying power.

Zhan Qingyu's eyes widened, and he was furious in his heart: "Sure enough, it is hidden deep enough, and the strength of the sixth order is more than that!"

The wolf knife was lifted upwards with a "ding" sound, and the sword path fire hit the blade.

"Woo!" The strong backlash force stopped Zhan Qingyu, who was moving forward quickly.

"Reunite!" Duanmu Yuanke shouted again.

"Woo!" Another double sword path flame pushed Zhan Qingyu to the edge of the cliff.

"Am I going to be crushed today?" Zhan Qingyu knew what the Baizhang Cliff meant.

Just when it was thrilling, the fire suddenly broke out.

"Please use the spiritual power of thousands of fires for me, use your strongest power and swallow these abominable poisonous fires!"

Countless flames burst out again, jumping one by one to occupy every inch of space in the Qingyu meridians.

The fire doll in front of it quickly consumed the poisonous fire, and the fire doll in the back kept pushing forward.

With Zhan Qingyu's cooperation, the two poisonous fires were finally driven out of the meridians again.

"Poof" fell at the feet of Zhan Qingyu.

"Boom!" After the poisonous fire hit the ground, it erupted with even greater energy.

These sword fire were integrated into the fire ring, and the fire ring became even brighter.

Zhan Qingyu felt fear for a moment, a feeling that could not be expressed.

The Grim Reaper is clad in fiery armor, smiling with a sword in hand and a scythe on his back.

"My life is up to me!" Zhan Qingyu shouted, ignoring the raging fire under his feet.

The wolf knife used all his strength in one fell swoop, "Whoosh!" and flew away, straight to Duanmu Yuanke's chest.

At the same time, a pure power of separation from the fire followed behind the wolf sword, forming a torrent of fire.

Clenched his fists: "Turn into strength!" Zhan Qingyu thought lightly and jumped out.

Duanmu Yuanke was shocked in his heart: "My double kendo fire can't hurt you, okay!"

After saying two good words in a row, Duanmu Yuanke was about to cast another spell, but saw Zhan Qingyu throw the wolf knife over.

As soon as Que Lingyun's body moved, the long sword was raised, and the wolf knife fell short.

"Triple Kendo Fire!" Duanmu Yuanke blushed, this was his highest achievement in kendo today.

The Triple Exercise suddenly erupted and pushed towards the flames that followed.

"Whew!" the two flames exploded at the touch, but although they were both flames, their attributes were completely opposite.

As soon as a small part was fused, a powerful explosion occurred.

"Boom!" was accompanied by a hint of spatial turmoil, and then fell into silence.

Duanmu Yuanke was still looking at Zhan Qingyu in the subtle smoke.

Zhan Qingyu's fists were full of wind, and at this time he had come close to him, and Duanmu Yuanke made a mistake with both feet.

"The lark turned over!" suddenly broke away from Zhan Qingyu's sight and appeared behind Zhan Qingyu.

The Flying Feather Divine Sword stretched forward slightly, revealing an extremely cruel smile: "Burning Heart!"

"Poof!" A feeling of cutting multiple muscles passed to Duanmu Yuanke's hand as the blade of the sword passed.

"Such tight muscles?" Duanmu Motoke increased his strength and said, "Hmph! I will penetrate you even if it is steel!"

"Not good!" Duanmu Yuanke found that it was difficult to enter the sword in three inches.

After hesitating, he suddenly felt a crisp sound of "click!" from the long sword.