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In the smoke and dust, golden mangs and the qi of ice and fire flew wildly, and the hideous killing intent filled the space. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Chuanfeng took a few steps back, clenched the right arm of the Cold Fire Demon Sword, trembling slightly, his whole body blood and qi rolling, his face pale, and Ye Chen's body remained motionless, and his golden armor was draped, like a god of war descending to earth.

In this collision, it is obvious that Ye Chen is superior.

Lu Chuanfeng looked at Ye Chen, his eyes were gloomy, and he said indifferently: "I didn't expect you to have a mutant elemental body, but if you think that I only have this ability, then you are very wrong." ”

Between the words, Lu Chuanfeng's eyes widened, and a gray-black flame actually rose from within his eyes, and the flame was extremely cold and full of strange aura.

"Dead"

With his hands clapping, Lu Chuanfeng's eyes stared at Ye Chen, and the gray-black flame turned into a fierce wave of flames, endless, and unavoidable.

"I didn't expect Lu Chuanfeng to directly use the Eye of Yan Huo, it seems that his killing intent has been decided. ”

The crowd secretly said in their hearts, looking at the gray-black flames, all with a deep sense of jealousy.

Seeing the fierce flames, Ye Chen's toes moved, and his body turned into a flying snowflake, as fast as a frightening wave, scurrying and jumping in the waves of fire, like a peerless dancer.

"Stupid!"

However, Lu Chuanfeng sneered, and his eyes suddenly spread out a circle of ripples.

In an instant, the fierce waves of fire in the sky turned into giant palms of flames, as if they had already known Ye Chen's movement trajectory, and pounced in advance, the speed was extremely fast, and the scorching wave swept by, and even the hard black stone had a tendency to melt.

Ye Chen was startled, and a punch blasted out, and the golden dragon behind him roared out, blasting all the flame giant palms into nothingness.

"It's dangerous. ”

Ye Chen looked at the dissipated flames, his heart trembled, but as soon as he recovered his breath, a strong wind swept behind him, and when he turned around, a pair of gray and black emotionless eyes were imprinted into his field of vision.

"That's the end of it, Yan Huo's heart!"

With Lu Chuanfeng's words, the space was silent, and a demonic flame lotus flower suddenly emerged from Ye Chen's body, and the lotus began to seep out a strange blood, and the fireworks were terrifying.

"This Ye Chen, who was actually completely locked by the Eye of Yan Huo, was dead. ”

Lu Chuanfeng had a dark smile on his face, as if he had seen the tragic picture of Ye Chen turning into a corpse.

The Eye of Yan Fire was born by Lu Chuanfeng, and it was a kind of innate pupil technique.

Different from Dugu Yang's Black Flame of Destruction, this gray-black flame is a shadowless and formless heart fire.

Those who have a fire in their hearts are born from their hearts and have nothing to hide.

As long as he is stared at by the eye of Yan Huo, the other party will give birth to a heart fire, and every word and deed, every move, will be scorched endlessly.

And as Lu Chuanfeng, who controls the fire of his heart, he can easily grasp Ye Chen's traces, body methods, illusions, and even the bewildering trap formation, in his eyes, they are all useless.

Ye Chen glanced at the flame lotus flower on his body, his body moved slightly, and a pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow hit like a wave, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

"How is it? The taste of being burned by the fire of the heart is painful, isn't it?"

Lu Chuanfeng was full of smug contempt for Ye Chen, behind him, fierce flames were roaring wildly, gushing out, and at the same time, on Lu Chuanfeng's body, the cold sword qi was entwined there, like a wild python that chose people to devour, watching its prey.

The entire blackstone arena is like a world of flames.

However, Ye Chen's face was still calm, his eyes were shining with brilliant golden light, and the surging battle intent was even stronger, as if he was going to tear this piece of sky into pieces.

"Murderous Powers"

A soft cry sounded in his heart, and a cyan light poured out, wrapping Ye Chen's hands, and behind him, a proud tiger roared thousands of miles and trembled.

Ye Chen slowly closed his eyes, his hands actually made a buzzing sound, and under the surprised gaze of countless people, a pair of cyan tiger claws emerged, and the fierce wind swept through, as if cutting the air into countless pieces.

"Ye Chen, don't you understand?"

Lu Chuanfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, looking at the hideous cyan tiger claws, and laughed wildly: "The strongest thing about the eye of Yan Huo is that it can make the opponent fall into the endless torture of heart fire, even if you close your eyes, you can't escape the pain, even if you are unparalleled in martial arts, you don't want to show it." ”

Click!

A crisp sound came out, and the gray-black flames in the sky were all torn apart, making Lu Chuanfeng's eyes tremble.

"How is that possible?"

Lu Chuanfeng exclaimed, and in his eyes, a figure that was extremely fast turned into a cyan streamer.

The wind, howling, tiger claws, tearing through the air with a cacophony.

At that moment, Ye Chen seemed to be transforming into a mighty tiger, moving forward, rushing towards Lu Chuanfeng, unable to stop.

Seeing this scene, the crowd trembled.

The flame lotus flower that represents the heart fire still appears on Ye Chen's body, which shows that the heart fire has not disappeared, and is still burning Ye Chen's body.

But even so, Ye Chen's speed is still as fast as a frightening wave, the tiger claw in his hand, the roaring golden dragon behind him, a dragon and a tiger, destroying the withering and decaying, destroying everything, as if no one is in a realm.

"What a terrifying young man, his heart is burning and he can't bear the pain, he actually treats it as nothing, lets his heart burn his body, and doesn't even make a muffled snort, how strong is his willpower?"

Hu Yangtie gasped, even if he faced the endless burning of his heart, he would feel afraid from the bottom of his heart, but at this moment, Ye Chen used his actions to prove what will and tenacity were.

Qinglian Sword Song!

Seeing Ye Chen come over, Lu Chuanfeng came back to his senses from his sluggishness, his hands trembled, and the endless ice and fire qi went crazy again, turning into a sword qi lotus flower, trying to stop Ye Chen.

"Does it work?"

Ye Chen's eyes became cold, his hands waved suddenly, and behind him, a huge cyan tiger shadow flashed out, and at the same time, the hundred-meter golden dragon also exuded endless dragon power, the golden light flashed, and the aura of destruction swept through the entire space.

Dragons, look down on the world.

Tigers, roaring mountains and forests.

A dragon and a tiger, rushing around the body, Ye Chen at this moment, his long black hair was blown up and down by the strong wind, his eyes were like knives, like swords, full of fierce domineering meaning.

"Broken"

The tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the sword qi lotus flower that blocked in front of Ye Chen collapsed violently, and the endless sword qi flowed wantonly in the ring, reflecting Lu Chuanfeng's extremely frightened face.

"You want to kill me?"

Lu Chuanfeng looked at the approaching killing intent, gritted his silver teeth, and a set of hideous black armor appeared on his body, and above the armor, a thick black mist was filled.

"It's another ground-level spiritual treasure. ”

When the crowd saw this, they all let out a sigh.

Originally, Lu Chuanfeng used the Cold Fire Demon Sword, and he had already taken the lead, and now he used a set of armor to defend, so he didn't think about a fair decisive battle at all.

He just wanted to win and kill Ye Chen on the spot.

However, Ye Chen's face was still indifferent, and a few words came out of his mouth.

"Deadly Shadow Kill!"

In an instant, his body turned into a phantom, the dragon form dissipated, the tiger shadow was annihilated, and only an extreme black light appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Ye Chen's figure appeared ten meters behind Lu Chuanfeng, and on his arm, a string of hot blood quietly dripped on the black stone, bringing a bloody aura.

This blood did not come from Ye Chen.

That was Lu Chuanfeng's heart's work.

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