Chapter Eighty-Eight: Huomeng

Huo'er's appearance made Wan Qing happy, but Huo'er's words made Wan Qing stunned. It's not just Wan Qinglen, but even the fire charm, as well as the surrounding fire youth, are all fluted.

Who is Huo'er, the signboard of the fire branch, the number one beauty, who actually claims to be Wan Qing's girlfriend.

"Ahhh

"How could the goddess of fire be the girlfriend of this poor turtle!" A rich child, his eyes were round, and he was angry in his heart, just this kid looked so poor and sour, what could he give Huo'er? Can he compare with himself?

"Sister Huo'er, you won't be teasing your sister, are you!"

Huo Mei couldn't believe it, although this Huo Er was very good to everyone, but he had never had that kind of idea for anyone, that is, Huo Meng, the first day of the fire department, Huo Mei's own brother, was just an ordinary friend.

"Hmm!"

Huo'er nodded, stretched out her right hand, and the crystal ring that seemed to be absent reflected dazzling in the sunlight.

"Wan Qing just sent it, he personally refined it!

As she spoke, Huo'er's face was slightly red, a little sweet.

"Huo'er, you don't really like this shit, do you!"

Hearing this voice, Huo Mei slapped his forehead, and the younger brother with a headache came, and it was a lot of fun.

"Ah, Huomeng is coming, this Wanqing is guilty!"

"That's it, Huomeng is notoriously short-tempered, and many freshmen in the courtyard have been beaten by Huomeng, the reason is very simple, it's too close to Huo'er!"

An old student whispered, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and involuntarily retreated, giving way to Huomeng.

Hearing this domineering voice, Wan Qing turned his head slightly, and a rugged young man not far away strode over.

Looking at the oncoming Huomeng, Wan Qing smiled slightly, this guy is really arrogant, the strength of the third order of the second rank, he shouted in front of him.

"Huo'er, you really~, why is this, my Huomeng is not as good as this guy?"

Looking at the ring on Huo'er's right hand, the word 'Chuan' was twisted out between Huo'er's eyebrows, and there was a flame in his eyes, which was about to erupt.

"Brother Huomeng, we are not suitable!"

Huo'er understands Huomeng's feelings, but Huo'er just treats Huomeng as an elder brother and has no other ideas.

"So, this kid deserves it?"

Fire's eyes were wide and bulging with anger.

"You are Wan Qing, the first person in the freshman, right, you want to be with Huo'er and win against my Huomeng!"

Hearing Huomeng's words, Wan Qing scratched his head, this was obviously an internal matter between himself and Wan Clan at the beginning, why was it like this.

"Huh?"

Wan Qing had just been diverted by Huo Mei and Huo'er, and suddenly forgot about Wan Chun. Now that Wan Qing has reacted, he can't see Wan Chun's shadow, which makes Wan Qing a little strange, doesn't Wan Chun want to know Wan Jue's whereabouts.

"Boy, give me a word, either stay away from the fire, or, just fight with me Huomeng!"

Seeing that Wan Qing was actually in a daze, he was furious, and he actually looked down on himself like this.

"Hit it!"

Wan Qing was also on fire, and he was thinking about why Wan Chun suddenly disappeared, and this fire Mengju interrupted him.

"Ring!"

"Let's go!"

The two went straight to the ring, Huo'er and Huomei looked at each other, and both of them did not agree with each other. The fire charm shook her head slightly, picked up the fire and disappeared in place.

"I'll go, is this Wanqing's brain burned out, and he dares to fight with Huomeng?"

"Chong Guan is angry and is red~!"

"Say, hurry up and go to the ring!"

Hearing the reminder of one person, everyone rushed to the ring, and did not forget to call a friend who had a good relationship.

In the ring, the two looked at each other, Huomeng's eyes kept round, but Wan Qing was smiling.

"Those who win can continue to pursue fire. ”

"If you lose, just stand aside!"

For Huomeng's words, Wan Qing added.

"Okay, then I'll add one more, the loser must be the winner's little brother!"

Huomeng's round eyes narrowed slightly, this time, no matter who loses, he will completely lose the qualification to compete for Huo'er.

"Good!"

Wan Qing also responded domineeringly, and smiled in his heart, buy an apple and give a date.

"Fire Tiger Pounce!"

As soon as Wan Qing agreed, Huo Meng made a direct move, exuding fiery red flames all over his body, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and rushed towards Wan Qing.

Looking at the fire that rushed straight in, Wan Qing nodded. This little brother is not bad, the level of the third order of the second rank should deal with the cultivators of the seventh order of the second rank, there is no problem.

"Wanqing original - Gang!"

When the words fell, Wan Qing's right fist struck slowly, unhurriedly, as if practicing boxing.

Bang!

The two collided with each other, making a dull crashing sound, and gusts of wind were generated between the two of them.

Then, the two of them retreated, and the first blow was only a tentative fight.

"Amazing, this Wan Qing can actually fight Huo Meng, no wonder Huo Er will choose him!" a fire youth said in a low voice, and Wan Qing had to obey.

"With Mengdi's strength, there are few people below the second rank who can take his blow, this Wan Qing is really good!" Huo Mei couldn't help but praise Wan Qing, Huo Meng's strength, Huo Mei naturally knew that even if it was the eighth order of the second grade, Huo Meng could be stable and undefeated.

"Boy, you let me Huomeng Gao look at three points, but this bit of strength is not enough, take it!"

Huomeng didn't care at all about the fact that the tentative blow just now didn't work, but instead began to go all out for Wan Qinggao.

"You're not bad, you can actually take over my latest comprehension of the boxing technique!

For Huomeng's fierce attack, Wan Qing still looked at it calmly, and for Huomeng's strength, Wan Qing had already guessed eight points, and directly used his second move.

For these new moves, Wan Qing borrowed the knowledge from the previous Wan Qing's reading of the boxing book, and fused them to meet his own moves, each move is simple and will not be complicated.

Of these new moves, Wan Qing only launched three moves, borrowing from the Evil Breaking Fist, the Fierce Tyrant Fist, and the Demon Nine Fists. To put it bluntly, it was Wan Qing who simplified the process of making these punches, but the power was superior.

As soon as the trick came out, it carried a powerful aura, Wan Qing's hair rose without wind, and his clothes were even more hunting, so domineering.

Rumble!

The two collided again, followed by a series of thuds.

In just a dozen breaths, the two of them fought no less than two hundred blows, the strong wind around the two of them was whistling, and the dust on the ground of the ring was blown out, clean.

"Huomeng is already very perverted, this Wanqing is still perverted for three miles!" After the audience finished, the people around him nodded in agreement.

"Sister Huo'er, is this Wan Qing really as everyone says, an all-round fighter?"

Huo Mei couldn't help but think of the recent period of time, all kinds of legends about Wan Qing in the fire branch, almost to the sky, alchemy genius, seal carving genius, battle maniac.

Originally, the fire charm didn't believe it, the alchemy genius and the seal carving genius, the fire charm can still accept it. After all, it is understandable that you have to carve the formation pattern before you can refine the pill, but it is said that Wan Qing's combat power is also up to the sky, and the fire charm still didn't believe it at that time.

A person's time is limited, spending a lot of time on seal carving alchemy, and naturally spending less time on fighting, almost no one can achieve the best of both worlds.

But what Huo Mei saw in this short time of incense had to make Huo Mei believe that the crystal ring on Huo'er's hand, Huo Mei had already guessed that nine times out of ten it was a space storage.

Seeing Wan Qing in the ring again, who was on a par with Huomeng, Huomei couldn't help but whisper to Huo'er.

"Wan Qing is such a person, he never wastes time, all his time is spent on cultivation!"

Huo'er said with a smile, coughing slightly from time to time, not as strong as at first.

During this time, Yan Yan had already gathered more than thirty copies of beast fire for Huo'er, Wan Qing had also gathered twenty-six parts, and there was also a C-grade beast fire, which was of great help to Huo'er. Huo'er speculated that if he obtained a few more C-grade beast fires, he might be able to steadily suppress the poison that sealed his throat with blood.

"Ah, all the time~ ... What about seal carving?

Huo Mei's face suddenly tightened, could it be that this Wanqing was born a genius in seal carving, alchemy, and refining, but don't you want to practice these hands?

"I don't know about that, hehe, Brother Huomeng is going to make a big move!"

Huo'er didn't care at all, and kept staring at the ring with big eyes.

Hearing Huo'er's words, Huo Mei turned his head to look at the ring, and sure enough, Huo Meng didn't want to continue, and was ready to decide the outcome with one move.

"Wan Qing, as long as you can take my move, I will obey you!"

Huomeng said, his fists were brewing, and on the surface of the two huge fists, two fiery red tiger heads gradually appeared, which was very domineering.

"Wait, when I hit you head-on, you can call you big brother obediently!"

Looking at Huomeng's fists, Wan Qing smiled very happily, the flames of his fists were just unable to control the form as he wanted. Because the form cannot be controlled, every time it is blasted, a lot of energy will be consumed, and it will not be able to bombard the opponent completely, which to a certain extent, reduces the power of the fist.

"Wanqing Fist Method-Illusion!"

Wan Qing's fists instantly blasted out twenty-five fist marks, directly extinguishing the flames.

"Hmph, you want to interrupt me, it's too late, Fire Tiger Devouring!"

Huomeng's words fell, his fists burst out, and the tiger's mouth opened, biting towards Wan Qing's fists.

The next moment, the two of them collided with their fists.

For a long time, boom~~~! A loud bang broke through the sky, and a hurricane blew out, and dense cracks appeared in the hard blue and white rock under the feet of the two people.

"These two people, maybe they are a little bit more powerful, this blue and white rock is a strong person above the second-grade sixth-order watershed, and they may not be able to break through!" a young man said in surprise, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"That's right, this Wan Qing is only a first-level eighth-order, he has such strength, Meng Di is indeed inferior!" Huo Mei stroked his long pale red hair, nodded slightly, and said softly.