Two months later. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A fierce collision sound was sounding in a stone room in the martial hall, and the moment the two figures collided, they separated at the same time, He Lin retreated dozens of steps back, and Su Xiaoqi only stepped five steps backwards before standing firmly.

He Lin's face did not have any expression, even his eyes were wooden, and he didn't look like a human, but like a lifeless puppet.

He Lin is indeed lifeless, and he can appear in the stone room to fight Su Xiaoqi all because he is conjured up by the spirit array [Scattering Beans into Soldiers].

There was no pain, and "He Lin" had only one thought in his head, and that was to destroy the enemy in front of him. When people are fearless, they become terrible.

The body was not stable for a long time, and the surging aura burst out from He Lin's body, and two fire men with handsome facial features drilled out of it, and the blazing flames almost burned the four walls red, and the chaotic aura of heaven and earth, and the scorching air current, rushed in.

Su Xiaoqi's eyes lit up, and his body immediately flew backwards, but the swiftness of the fire man was condensed by fire, and they hit Su Xiaoqi two feet in front of him in a moment without any weight on their bodies.

At the same time, the well-proportioned fire man swelled up like a balloon, almost forcing Su Xiaoqi into a corner.

Rumble!!

The burning man exploded at the same time, converging into a fiery fireball with a diameter of about a kilometer, and the crackling flames spread outward, but suddenly, they slowly rotated clockwise, and turned faster and faster, forming a vortex of flames.

Su Xiaoqi held the ground with his hands, his body was like a spinning top, his legs were like two propellers rotating at great speed, and the fierce wind swept the scorching fire and quickly approached He Lin.

He Lin, who was expressionless, was stunned, as if he was thinking, seeing Su Xiaoqi getting closer and closer, He Lin squatted down and pressed his hands on the ground.

The strong spiritual power rushed into the sea like waves and poured into the ground, and pillars of fire with thick bowls rose into the sky, blocking Su Xiaoqi's way.

Su Xiaoqi's eyelids jumped, and he didn't plan to dodge, but went straight to the pillar of fire. In the blink of an eye, dozens of pillars of fire appeared behind Su Xiaoqi's left and right, locking him in a cage.

The next moment, the swirling flames collided with the blazing pillars of fire.

The flames spread out in all directions, sweeping through every corner of the stone chamber. Both Su Xiaoqi and He Lin were engulfed in the sea of fire.

The fire slowly dissipated, and the figures of Su Xiaoqi and Kou Chen gradually became clear. Countless pitted holes appeared in the pitch-black soul clothes, and Kou Chen, the fiery red soul clothes were also broken everywhere and were slowly being healed.

Su Xiaoqi immediately moved, took a few steps forward, and the moment his body was in the air, his right leg turned into a combat axe and slashed down. In the face of such an offensive, He Lin could only temporarily give up the condensation soul cloak and swept backwards.

The axe landed, but unexpectedly there was no strength to roar, as if it was violently lifting a giant tripod weighing about 10,000 catties, and when it was put down, it was like throwing down a handkerchief lightly.

Su Xiaoqi took advantage of his strength to bounce, "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada" was one step faster, and when he took the fifth step, it was several times faster than the first step.

In He Lin's eyes, Su Xiaoqi was a few feet away, but suddenly, his figure flashed in front of him.

The right knee bent and smashed through He Lin's blocked arms like a war spear, invading his chest. I saw that the fiery red soul clothes shook violently, and Su Xiaoqi's attack unfolded like mercury.

Elbow strikes, knee hits, overhead strikes, and fist bangs rushed towards He Lin in waves like huge waves crashing on the shore. He Lin is known for his spiritual skills in battle, and when he is close, he seems to have forgotten how to fight.

Seeing that the fist came, his foot kicked his body first, and he wanted to resist Su Xiaoqi's leg, but his palm slapped his chest.

The soul clothes flickered even more violently, and suddenly, with a "pop", the soul clothes suddenly glowed red and collapsed.

Of course, Su Xiaoqi would not give up this excellent opportunity, his fists danced to force He Lin away, his right hand suddenly turned into a pitch-black tiger claw made of stainless steel, and his five fingers swallowed powerful energy, Su Xiaoqi's body moved, and He Lin, who staggered back, stopped his body.

Su Xiaoqi clinged to He Lin's arms, the tiger claws ran from He Lin's chest to his back, and a slowly beating heart was in the claws.

No blood flowed out, and He Lin's body slowly faded, and finally annihilated in the air.

Su Xiaoqi shook his hand and dispersed the soul clothes, after taking all the Xuanyuan Pills, his cultivation finally broke through to the Nine Levels of Void Spirit, and the "Fuhu Fist" that he stole was also cultivated to the tenth level of perfection.

"Twisted Snake", he doesn't pay much attention to these days, and there is still no change from before. "Chasing the Wind Legs" has reached the seventh layer, although he is working hard to practice "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada", there is no big breakthrough, and it is close to the fifth layer.

The only thing that has gained a lot is the stretching exercise chapter of "The Eighth Set of Radio Gymnastics", which is the same as cultivation, and has been cultivated to the ninth level. The distance was close, and Su Xiaoqi couldn't help but start worrying about the remaining fragments, wanting to search for a few pages in the vast Spiritual Continent, which was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

......

On the left side of the stone room where Su Xiaoqi was, the explosion sound in this stone room was several times more intense, and before the stone door was pushed open, he could feel the hot breath squeezing out of the crack in the door, and the disciples who passed by were all sweating.

He Lin stood in the sea of fire, and above him floated a flame giant about dozens of feet high, and the giant's wide mouth was constantly spewing fire, chasing a leaping and flashing black figure.

This figure's body is extremely fast, no matter which direction the flames come from, he can skillfully dodge it, although it is a little difficult, but if you want to take his life, it is also difficult to reach the sky.

Suddenly, the fire stopped, and the black shadow in the distance also stopped, looking at He Lin from afar, and the wooden face was Su Xiaoqi.

He Lin didn't move, Su Xiaoqi moved first, his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, and in front of his paws, a cold killing intent was gathering, and even the stone room full of high temperature was much colder.

He Lin smiled coldly, his fists suddenly clenched, and the flame giant floating above his head flew out of the air, carrying a roaring wind to block Su Xiaoqi's way.

Fist.

The fluctuating flames suddenly contracted, like a substantial giant fist slamming into Su Xiaoqi, who couldn't dodge. Suddenly, the fire was in full bloom, and Su Xiaoqi flew out upside down like a paper kite with a broken thread, hitting the wall with a "bang".

I don't know if it's because of the huge strength or other reasons, Su Xiaoqi seems to be glued to the wall, his arm bones have been broken, and his charred chest is deeply sunken. After a while, Su Xiaoqi's skin began to dry rapidly, just like a tree leaving the water source and turning into charcoal in a moment under the scorching sun.

[Fire Venerable Spirit] is a high-grade spiritual technique on the dust level, and its power is not even much better than that of the middle grade of the star rank, this is what he prepared for Su Xiaoqi, and what he lost will soon be returned, including Su Xiaoqi's life.