"Little junior brother, be careful!"

Jiang Zifan shouted, immediately blocked in front of Jiang Chen, and directly slapped his palm forward, and a huge flame giant hand roared from behind him, for Fang Qi's sneak attack, he had already guarded against it.

"Holy Mudra!"

The flames surged, the flames appeared, this holy product intermediate martial arts, in Jiang Zifan's hands, had fully exerted its original power, compared to Zhao Shuo, who had fought against Jiang Chen before, it was not a level at all.

"Humph!"

Fang Qi snorted coldly, only to see him gently wave the demon scythe in his hand forward, a layer of black mangs slashed through, and in an instant, he cut the rushing holy handprint in half, the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and it suddenly shattered, and the black mangs continued to rush towards Jiang Zifan.

The martial arts were broken in an instant, Jiang Zifan was also slightly affected for a while, and he took a few steps back, looking at the black mang with some horror, obviously he didn't expect Fang Qi's scythe to be so terrifying: "Is this the strength of the top fifty?!"

At this critical moment, a purple and red heavy gun suddenly blocked in front of Jiang Zifan, and Jiang Chen shot in time!

The purple and red rays of light flowed, and then a deafening sound was heard, and the black light shattered, and at the same time, the heavenly gift flew out.

And after Jiang Chen grabbed the heavenly gift, the remaining strength on it made him also take a few steps back, and finally stuck the heavenly gift on the ground with both hands, leaving a long series of deep ravines before stopping his body.

Jiang Chen slowly raised his head, looking at Fang Qi's gaze with solemnity.

Fang Qi stood in front of the two of them, his expression was as disdainful as ever, one of his previous attacks had forced the two of them to be so embarrassed, which undoubtedly fueled the coquettish aura in his heart: "Hehe...... I don't know how many more times you can take the sickle before?"

Jiang Zifan glanced back at Jiang Chen, and said solemnly: "Little junior brother, how far have you comprehended the high-level martial arts of the holy product before you came out? How long does it take to show it? I want to listen to the precise answer, not maybe, probably, or something." ”

It seemed to have guessed Jiang Zifan's intentions, Jiang Chen thought about it, and said softly: "I have mastered about thirty percent, if I want to show it, I'm afraid it will take three minutes, but ......"

Jiang Chen was about to say something, but was finally interrupted by Jiang Zifan raising his hand.

"Okay, three percent is enough, I'll fight for you for these three minutes!"

After speaking, Jiang Zifan slapped the ground suddenly, and eight pillars of fire like magma rose from the ground, slowly rotating around him, and there were many fire patterns all over each pillar of fire......

Seeing this, Jiang Chen also waved his hand violently, and the black-red flames swept out of his body, and then divided into eight strands and injected into the eight pillars of fire around Jiang Zifan's body, and the pillars of fire were instantly mixed with a few traces of black light, and the power was even stronger than before.

"Senior brother, be careful, if you really can't do it, I will force it. ”

After Jiang Chen gave another command, he sat cross-legged on the ground, forming the Dao Dao handprint very slowly and orderly, and the space in front of him also began to fluctuate quietly.

After sensing that the power in the pillar of fire had increased by nearly two percent, Jiang Zifan became more and more curious about the spiritual fire that Jiang Chen had refined, and at the same time became more confident, and said with a smile: "Fang Qi, just come on, see if you can break it with a scythe!"

"Hmph, eight broken pillars just gave you the courage to provoke me?

The last word fell abruptly like thunder, and the Xuanao Demon Pattern Black Light at the center of Fang Qi's eyebrows flowed, and the momentum of his whole body was quickly raised to the peak state.

The magic pattern at the center of Fang Qi's eyebrows seemed to be closely related to his magic scythe, and at the same time as the magic pattern light flowed, the magic scythe also trembled slightly, and then swung it at Jiang Zifan three times, and the three black rays were more powerful than before, bursting out!

"Hmph! Nine Flame Dragon Pillars, give me points!"

Jiang Zifan made a rather peculiar handprint, which darkened the sky of most of the mountains and forests, and the eight pillars of fire began to rotate rapidly, immediately turning into a cylindrical fire curtain, and there were faint bursts of dragon groans.

Above the fire curtain, there seemed to be eight flame dragons circling and flying, so that outsiders could no longer find the body of the previous fire pillar.

The three black rays slashed head to end on the fire curtain, so that the power contained in them was skillfully evenly distributed to the eight pillars of fire, and after a few breaths, the black rays gradually dispersed, and the eight pillars of fire were once again revealed.

The Nine Yanlong Pillar is a high-level martial art that Jiang Zifan learned from Huang Lao before leaving, although he is not very proficient in mastering it, but its power should not be underestimated, otherwise, it would not be so easy to dissolve Fang Qi's three scythes.

Fang Qi squinted, looking at the eight pillars of fire whose light was slightly dimmer than before, and said coldly: "Eight pillars of fire, the defense is still in the past, and there are really some skills, but this alone is not enough to see! Death Demon Scythe, Demon Scythe Splitting Sky Strike!"

Fang Qi held the scythe in one hand, flew into the air, and then raised the magic scythe high with both hands, and a huge black sickle light and shadow behind him immediately formed, although it did not cause the vision of heaven and earth, but the power in it was not much weaker than the holy martial arts.

Obviously, this is a secret method, after seeing Jiang Zifan's Nine Flame Dragon Pillars, Fang Qi is finally going to move the real thing!

"Jiang Zifan, isn't your broken pillar very strong in defense? Then try to block my blow again! Demon Scythe Splitting Sky Strike, slash!"

The shouts fell, Fang Qi violently waved the magic scythe downward, drawing a crescent moon in front of him, and the light and shadow of the black scythe behind him rushed forward at the same time, and for a while, the demonic qi was swirling, and the space passed through it collapsed inch by inch, forming spatial cracks one after another.

Seeing this, Jiang Zifan's eyes tightened into slits, he knew in his heart that with the defense of the eight fire dragon pillars alone, he was afraid that he would not be able to prevent Fang Qi's earth-shattering blow, and at that moment, his hands were immediately folded, and he shouted in his heart: "Nine Yan Dragon Pillars, attack and defense are integrated, and the two dragons go to sea!"

Bang!

Oh...... Oh!

A fiery sound filled the mountains and forests, and the eight pillars of fire that were spinning immediately melted into a sea of fire enveloping Jiang Zifan, and then two loud dragon chants came, and two rather small fire dragons flew out of the sea of fire, looking at the black sickle light and shadow rushing from the opposite side, the dragon's eyes widened, exuding a sacred and inviolable power of the fire dragon.

Yan Long, regarded as a middle and high-level dragon clan, the arrogance in his bones is naturally not weak, at the moment the double dragons go hand in hand, in Fang Qi's gloomy gaze, he slammed into the black sickle with his teeth and claws, bursting out with a dazzling red and black light like the sun.

Rumble...... Bang!hiss...... Oh!

The sound of tearing and the sound of the dragon groaning were mixed together, enveloping the entire enchantment of the mountains and forests, and they all trembled under the bombardment of these two moves, and the two small mountain waves beside Jiang Zifan and Fang Qi had been completely leveled and turned into ravines......

This kind of explosive stalemate only weakened after about a dozen breaths, the previous fierce black scythe and a flame dragon completely disappeared, and the other illusory did not appear, but it still rushed forward, this battle, it was Jiang Zifan who had the upper hand!

But Jiang Zifan didn't have any joy, because he found that after the Yan Dragon passed through Fang Qi, Fang Qi's figure gradually faded and disappeared!

"It's not good, I've been fooled!" This was Jiang Zifan's first reaction, and then immediately released his perception.

As a six-grade alchemist, his perception was already extremely keen, and the next moment he turned around directly, and as soon as his hands were sealed, a red flint appeared in front of him, and the lines on it flowed brightly, and the fire was magnificent, and it was a holy low-grade defensive holy weapon!

With a crisp sound, a magic scythe slashed at the flint, and after being able to block this blow, the flint turned into a line of fire and drilled into Jiang Zifan's body, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was shocked to find that Fang Qi had actually appeared in front of Jiang Chen!

Fang Qi glanced at Jiang Zifan mockingly, he had never thought of killing Jiang Zifan from beginning to end, his target had always been Jiang Chen, who was sitting with his eyes closed!

After casting the Purple Dragon Escape and throwing out the magic scythe to attract Jiang Zifan's attention, he had already won!

Ranked thirty-ninth on the list, Fang Qi was obviously also a decisive person, no longer ink, his fingers were slightly bent together, and he nodded fiercely at Jiang Chen's eyebrows.

"Fang Qi, you dare! Yanxin Yanyan Fist!"

Jiang Zifan shouted angrily, his eyes were red, and he no longer defended against the attack of the demon sickle, and used his whole body's spiritual power to blast towards Fang Qi with a fist like a madman, as if he was in a lose-lose posture.

What a character Fang Qi was, he quickly sensed the terrifying power of Jiang Zifan's punch, the distance between the two sides was not far away, if he didn't defend and still insisted on killing Jiang Chen, then he would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being seriously injured, and in his opinion, it was obviously not cost-effective.

Even if Jiang Zifan and Jiang Chen joined forces, Fang Qi didn't think it was his opponent, and it was obviously unwise to fight to kill Jiang Chen and get seriously injured.

Secretly scolded Jiang Zifan for being a madman, Fang Qi, who had a plan in his heart, turned around and struck out a somewhat hasty punch, and with a bang, he was hit a few steps backwards, and the magic sickle that followed also slashed Jiang Zifan's back!

Tear and pull!

"Ahh

Jiang Zifan screamed, a wound nearly a meter long and visible bones appeared on his back, and he stumbled and fell to the ground, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

The magic scythe turned into a black light and returned to Fang Qi's hand again, Jiang Zifan slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, first glanced at Jiang Chen, and then looked directly at him without fear, and said with a smile: "Demon scythe Fang Qi, but that's it! haha......"

"You really want to die?!"

At this moment, Fang Qi finally made a killing move against Jiang Zifan, and was repelled by a punch from a person who was lined up fifty miles away, which was simply a shame for him, and this shame was often washed away by the blood of the enemy.

Slowly raised the magic scythe forward, and then gently waved it left and right, one after another like a small snake-like demonic qi more and more, lingering around his body, Fang Qi called the magic sickle, so only when the magic scythe was in his hand, could he exert the most terrifying combat power.

Jiang Zifan smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that his previous words really angered Fang Qi, so he had no choice but to cast the previous Nine Yan Dragon Pillars again, and at the same time turned his head to look at Jiang Chen and muttered, "Little junior brother, senior brother's life depends on you." ”

In the distance, Wei Yan and Feng Yu came back to their senses, and after seeing that Fang Qi was so powerful, they glanced at each other, and then attacked Ziyang with all their might, they had to deal with Ziyang in the shortest possible time, and then help Jiang Chen and them, so that they could have a chance of winning.

"Do you treat me as a soft persimmon? Okay, then let's take a look, who are we to solve whom!

Ziyang shouted violently, and pointed his right index finger to the sky, only to see that the space pointed by his finger was shattered inch by inch like glass bombarded by a giant hammer, and a blood-red liquid thunder sword slowly emerged from it, and the tip of the sword turned slightly, and it was aimed at Wei Yan!

"Hmph, if you are really Grandpa Wei Yan, I'm afraid you won't succeed!Feng Yu, I'll stop this kid with all my might, you kill him as fast as possible!" Wei Yan shouted, and then his fists were folded together, and three bright red scorching suns appeared behind him, which were transformed by the Sanyang Yuan Fire!

Sanyang Yuan Fire itself is an extremely peculiar strange fire, because this kind of flame is born into three paths, and the three paths are associated with each other, and under the complementarity of each other, the power is much greater than that of ordinary strange fires.

"Ziyang, today I will let you see your grandfather and my new move, the Yanhuang Guard!"

The three clusters of scorching sun behind Wei Yan burst out, and three pieces of aura emerged with somewhat different breaths, but they were in the same vein, complementing each other's sea of fire, the sea of fire swept around, guarding Wei Yan to the death, and the liquefied blood thunder sword was also fiercely lit on the sea of fire that was flipping like waves at this moment!

Seeing this, Feng Yu on the side sneered at Ziyang, and when he came out, Wei Yan had already known that he would experience a lot of vicious battles, so he deliberately chose a pure defensive martial art from Huang Lao, so among the four people, who has the strongest defense, it is definitely him!

Although Ziyang's Blood Sky Thunder Sword Kill is strong, it may really be able to break Wei Yan's Yan Emperor Guardian, but it will not take a short time, and even if it is broken, it will be difficult for the Blood Thunder Sword to threaten Wei Yan's life.

And the time in this is enough for Feng Yu to kill Ziyang!

"Since you've worked so hard, I'm naturally embarrassed to disappoint you......"

Feng Yu muttered, and suddenly pulled out the dark red heavy sword behind him, which was wrapped in a layer of ice-blue strange flames, and slapped it towards Ziyang, who had just performed a special move......