Chapter 392 - Qianyang Remnant Flame

Under Fang Hantian's signal, the twelve people who advanced to the finals waited for Qinggangyan at the same time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Young talents, the next step will be the lifelong event that will determine my daughter Fang Meishuang, and my son-in-law will stand out from the twelve of you. After Fang Hantian glanced at everyone, he found that among the twelve people, there were actually three people he didn't know before. Their Luofeng Pavilion can also be regarded as a prestigious force in the Imperial City.

So the Gu family, the Lin family or something, he still knows something about Fang Hantian, so that the ancient shocking world, Lin Yanfang and he have had several fates, and Luofeng Pavilion can gain a foothold in the imperial city, and it is indispensable to know other forces.

The three people I didn't know were Yu Hong, who Xiao Yi replaced, and the fourth-year student of the Emperor Spirit Academy, that person's name was Cheng He, although he was at the peak of Lingluo, he was not too outstanding in the Emperor Spirit Academy, and he was worthy of the fifty-sixth place on the Emperor Heaven List. There were also many students in the late stage of Lingluo or the middle stage of Lingluo in front of him.

The reason for the low ranking is that Cheng Cheng is not born in a civilian, and in terms of spiritual weapons, he is not as good as the spiritual weapon, so the combat power is not too strong. Cheng He is the pinnacle of Lingluo, but the spirit recipe is a Xuanpin primary condensation spirit technique, and the spirit weapon is a Xuanpin intermediate scepter. However, Xiao Yi has observed his battles, and his consciousness and aura control are still very strong, and he must have experienced the battle of life and death.

Think of a child with no background who has worked hard to get to this frontier by himself, and there is no chance, only hard work, such as taking on tasks, hunting spirit animals, seeking spiritual objects, and so on.

And the disciples of the Luofeng Pavilion are not to be underestimated, the spirit of the Luofeng Pavilion, the Ice Phoenix Falling Technique, he has already mastered the Dacheng realm, of course, the disciples of the Falling Phoenix Pavilion have only learned half of the Ice Phoenix Falling Technique.

After all, he was not Fang Hantian's real person, how could Fang Hantian hand over the complete Ice Phoenix Falling Technique? This disciple's purpose was not only Fang Meishuang, I am afraid that this Ice Phoenix Falling Technique was also one of his purposes, as long as he became Fang Hantian's son-in-law, this Spirit Recipe would not be captured?

In addition, the person Fang Hantian didn't know was also from a civilian background, and his cultivation was also in the late stage of Lingluo, named Xi Jingyao, who was about the same as Xiao Yi, and his opponent was not too strong, so he advanced to the finals.

And in the first round, it was the attack on Jingyao against the Nanmen Hui of the Wuyue Hall.

At this moment, on the Qinggang Rock, there were only two people left and Fang Hantian as the referee, and the rest of the people went to the rear, with seats and some maids of the Luofeng Pavilion waiting.

But no one paid attention to these, because their eyes were focused on the two young talents on the green steel rock. One is the son of a commoner with no name, and the other is the young hall master of Wuyue Hall, the overlord of the Imperial City.

Nanmen Hui is wearing a pair of domineering fists, although the fist gloves have no spikes, but the outer layer of the fist gloves is a layer of dragon scales, earthy yellow dragon scales, there is a faint dragon power on the scales, and a heavy earth atmosphere. That kind of breath, Xiao Yi once felt on the body of that earth mad bear.

Nanmen Hui also has a pair of fist gloves on his body, and a sapphire necklace around his neck, and behind the boxing gloves, there is a pair of earthy yellow bracelets, and the earthy breath is coming from that pair of yellow-brown bracelets. And the clothes are just ordinary clothes, not spiritual weapons. Nanmen Hui stood like this, but his figure that was neither fat nor thin made people feel that he could stand up to the sky.

On the other side, the civilian disciple attacked Jingyao's face was heavy, and he held a long stick, the two ends of which were like the tip of a spear, with a diamond-shaped iron spike. The stick was fiery red all over, as if it contained a blazing flame.

"Please advise!" Xi Jingyao held the long stick in both hands and clenched his fists. Although he was dressed plainly, he had a very domineering atmosphere, like the extraordinary in the ordinary, the fire in the big waves.

"Come!" Nanmen Hui smiled faintly, raised his left hand, and bent his four fingers upright, signaling that Jing Yao could attack. This action fully demonstrates Nanmenhui's self-confidence.

And Xi Jingyao will not be angry like this, without a calm mind, he will not be able to get to this point. However, it was not that Jing Yao did not make any movements, I saw him slowly raise the long stick in his hand,

"Ning Chi Cheng Qian, deep Yunhua!" Jing Yao thought lightly, stretched out his hand and shook it, the tip of the long stick was directly inserted into the hard green steel rock, this seems to be a random flick of the force, it is difficult to do without real strength, it seems that although this Jing Yao is not very good at learning the spiritual trick, but he usually exercises himself.

Raid Jingyao clasped his hands together, and a round of fiery red scorching sun suddenly appeared behind his head, after the scorching sun appeared, Raid Jingyao still meditated on something, and there was no sign of putting down his hands.

And Nanmenhui didn't mean to do anything, just quietly watched Jing Yao, and then constantly improved his aura, the earthy aura gradually rose, and a thick and far-reaching aura continued to condense.

Xiao Yi squinted, looking at the two people whose breath was getting stronger, and seemed to understand something.

"Hey, what do you think they're doing? Lin Yanfang turned his head and asked the Luofeng Pavilion disciple on his left, Tong Fei.

"I don't know. Tong Fei said lightly, his face didn't turn, if it weren't for the fact that Lin Yanfang was the future heir of the Lin family, this Tong Fei wouldn't even want to answer. From this life to the present, his vitality is almost cultivation and constantly climbing towards high places, and for people who are useless to him, he is not even a bird.

"Prepare to gather momentum, divide the winner with one blow, leave some strength for the later battles, and if you lose, you will lose. Xiao Yizhi didn't think too much, and when he heard someone ask, he said what he thought.

"Hey, who are you, what do a kid in the early stage of Lingluo say, there is no place for you to speak here. Lin Yanfang said with a big grin, his tone was full of disdain, he was a snobbish person, only people with status would he want to make friends, for a civilian monk like Xiao Yi, and that Xiao Yi advanced to the finals, it was only a fluke in his eyes, because the three Wen brothers he met were all a trick in his eyes.

"Oh. Xiao Yi's eyes sank, and he let out a faint oh, and then didn't speak again. If a man does not offend him, he does not want to offend him.

Seeing that Xiao Yi no longer spoke, Lin Yanfang pursed his lips and lost interest, so he had to turn his gaze to the stage again.

When it was that ancient shock, he glanced at Xiao Yi with some approving, but then regained his composure. And on the green steel rock, the two auras that were originally peaceful, one began to become restless.

And this is the red flame aura that attacked Jingyao. However, at this time, the scorching sun behind Jing Yao actually turned into a crimson color, just like the sunset.

The color of the madder is beautiful, and the remnant sun is like blood.

When all the fierce flame aura condensed into a crimson remnant sun fire, the preparations for attacking Jing Yao were finally over.

In contrast, Nanmen Hui of Wuyue Hall was very calm, his body put on a fighting posture, his fists were high and low, the earthy yellow aura slowly poured into the pair of fist gloves, and the pair of bracelets also lit up, and a stream of aura actually emerged from the green steel rock, which was absorbed by the light of the bracelet, and then when the bracelet poured out again, it had already become the aura of the power Nanmen Hui.

"Earth Extraction?" Xiao Yi was stunned, no wonder the bracelet had the breath of the Earth Wild Bear, it turned out to have the Earth Wild Bear's natural spiritual skill Earth Absorption. That spiritual weapon must be extraordinary, at least it is also a high-grade mystery. After all, it is a very practical trick for the earth to absorb this spiritual skill, and it can absorb the spiritual energy of the earth for its own use, although it is limited, but it can be regarded as a spiritual skill against the sky.

"Yo yo yo, a poor boy actually knows how to absorb the earth?" Lin Xianfang turned his head and said with a smile. But Xiao Yi directly ignored him. This made Lin Xianfang grit his teeth secretly, and made up his mind that if he met Xiao Yi in the finals, he would give her a look.

Gu shocked the sky and glanced at Xiao Yi intentionally or unintentionally. It's just that what I saw was Xiao Yi's casual side face, as well as the deep eyes, clear and far-reaching. This made Gu Jingtian feel an indescribable feeling, as if these eyes were not worthy of this face.

Gu Jingtian didn't think much about it, and was attracted by the duel on the green steel rock.

At this time, the collision also began.

"Flame Yan Jue - Qianyang Remnant Flame!" The crimson sun rose from the back of Jing Yao's head, and continued to grow, turning into a huge crimson remnant sun that was hundreds of feet long, and then it fell suddenly, and that momentum, even the middle stage of Lingluo would have a headache.

Xiao Yi sighed, this attack on Jing Yao's spiritual skills that can exert such power with the spirit trick of Xuan Pin is already beyond the limit, that spirit trick must have made him understand it thoroughly, and this trick is afraid that Jing Yao himself was born from the spirit trick himself to comprehend. I have to say that this Jing Yao is also a diligent and studious character, even if his talent is not superior, but he has proved a lot with his strength.

It's a pity that this is still not enough to shake Nanmen Hui, as the young hall master of Wuyue Hall, Nanmen Hui is not a gentleman, he is idle all day long, and his strength is also his hard work.

The earthy yellow aura rose to the sky, and the heavy feeling was instantly pulled up, and it turned into a magnificent momentum in an instant, and the momentum of Nanmenhui changed abruptly, as if it was the previous precipitation, just for the outbreak of this moment!

"Wuyue Town Heavenly Recipe - Yiyue Town Mountains and Rivers!" Facing the falling huge maddy remnant sun, Nanmen Hui was as imposing as a mountain, and his palms quickly sealed, suddenly closing, and the huge mountain behind him then condensed, like a real mountain, directly towards that round of remnant sun suppression.

"Boom!" In mid-air, the crimson flames continued to burn, and the remnant sun also continued to hit the huge mountain, but unfortunately, after a few minutes of impact, the remnant sun became very dim and crumbling. And that mountain is still condensed.

Xiao Yi's eyes were as bright as a sword, it seemed that he still underestimated this Nanmen Hui, or underestimated the Wuyue Hall, which was probably more than just the overlord of the Imperial City. At this time, he was in the same mood as Xiao Yi, and Fang Hantian on the green steel rock, his face was very heavy, because in his memory, the Wuyue Town Heavenly Recipe of Wuyue Hall seemed to be not like this?

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