"What kind of martial arts is this?" Yun Qingkong was suddenly startled, looking at the cold wave that had been stopped by Feng Ren's seemingly unwavering palm, his eyes were full of disbelief, and suddenly he thought of the change in the night sky just now, and couldn't help but shout: "Heaven and earth vision...... Eight Rank Martial Arts?"

Feng Ren, who was urging his internal strength with all his strength, couldn't speak, but nodded slightly, confirming Yun Qingkong's conjecture.

At this moment, even Bai Su changed color slightly, and many people who were secretly watching the battle sighed, but more of them looked at Feng Ren's greedy gaze, which was full of ill intentions.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Possessing such a high level of martial arts in such a chaotic place is bound to be coveted. Even, some people are secretly silently calculating, trying to wait for a while to find an opportunity to fish in troubled waters to see if they can take the opportunity to make some unexpected gains.

"It's finally interesting, you kid always makes me see some unexpected surprises. This kind of interest is enough to taste!" Bai Su smiled mysteriously, his palms formed a knot and tossed in front of his chest for a while, and a few traces of misty streamers were immediately injected into the ice dragon's body, and the cold wave in the sky became more intense, and the cold mist spread wildly.

In an instant, the huge ice dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, and the cold wave that had just stopped its pace was violently churning again, and it began to advance forward again, and the strange rune power in the circle was no longer there, and it had begun to collapse.

"Isn't it too shameful for me to lose to you in this regard?"

Feng Ren said secretly in his heart, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes. I saw two bright starlights suddenly emerge from his body, and a little cold light was reflected in the night sky, but it was a pair of giant wings as bright as diamonds.

In the middle of the giant wings, the dragon shadow with a slender body of tens of meters suddenly appeared, countless red flame streamers lingered and circled, and above the slightly thin dragon head, a pair of golden eyes were not angry but mighty.

The power of the dragon soul, the red lotus shining star.

At the moment of the dragon shadow, several circles of runes exuding the power of the forest suddenly shone even more, the blurry halo was illusory and unpredictable, and under the slightest strange fluctuations, the surging cold wave was directly blocked again, and the cold current swept all around.

Looking at each other, the ice dragon and the flame dragon faced each other in the air, and the invisible majesty collided violently, and the roar resounded in the sky.

Secretly, a figure completely hidden in the shadows saw this scene, and his heart churned a little, and he secretly sighed: "It's been a long time, such a powerful scene." But Bai Su, I seemed to say that I wanted you to deliberately release the water to test it, and you actually played it like this...... If something goes wrong, how will the Lord explain it?"

The strong wind was frantically agitating, Feng Ren's long hair was blown and danced endlessly, and the surface of a robe that covered the sky and the sun was flooded with ripples, which to a certain extent relieved the huge pressure he was under.

In terms of tricks, he will not be inferior to Bai Su in the slightest, and he is still better. However, in terms of strong and abundant internal strength, Bai Su is several times as huge as him, and it cannot be compared.

Soon, the stalemate between them was broken, and the phantom of the Red Lotus Shining Star Dragon suddenly appeared on the surface of a large blur, flickering bright and dark, and the circles of runes that crisscrossed the night sky were also a little dimmed. In an instant, the cold wave that had been stopped from moving forward again, and the ice dragon that had been suppressed for a while also roared angrily, and the deep cold burst out.

Is it almost the limit? This is the disparity in strength, what a pity, but how can you just give up!

Feng Ren snorted in his heart, his hands subconsciously clenched into fists, the entire dragon shadow was inducted, with a large area of red light flickering, the blurred figure was clear again, and the pair of giant wings that went straight into the sky also suddenly fanned, and the runes circling in the night sky seemed to have infinite inspiration, and they rushed into the cold tide like a divine help for a while, the flying posture was better than the blade of the divine soldier, and the rich ice blue mist was torn apart.

Before Bai Su could react, the several circles of runes had already arrived in front of the ice dragon, and the attack at the last moment was not the kind of slash like before, but a direct explosion. The illusory streamer sprinkled on the ice dragon's figure like raindrops, and it was like an endless rain of arrows, piercing it through a thousand holes.

At the same time, the phantom of the Red Lotus Shining Star Dragon in mid-air suddenly dissipated, and those remnants of the cold wave were no longer blocked by a barrier, surging towards the swaying wind tenacity below.

Looking at the overwhelming ice blue ice mist, Feng Ren laughed at himself, and wanted to raise his hand to resist, but he never thought that suddenly there was a feeling of weakness and exhaustion in the meridians, and a trace of rust surged in his throat, and he couldn't help but spurt out a large mouthful of dirty blood, and the whole person directly knelt on the ground, panting.

Overhead, the ice mist was already close at hand.

"I said before that I dropped the chain at a critical moment, aren't you still the same?"

An arc of fire surged from behind Wind Toughness, bursting into a flame barrier under the guidance of an upward-raised spear, and at the outer edge, a cold wave surged.

A little unwillingly glanced at Yun Qingkong, who was also a little unpleasant, Feng Ren didn't say much, took out the bottle of Saint Return Pill that had just arrived not long after he got it from the storage ring, poured out two and threw it into his mouth, and then ignored the other party's eyes that seemed to be "I want it too" and said lightly: "Saint Return Pill is just that, can you eat it?"

"What I want to say is...... Don't act like you're fine! Help...... Help me!" Yun Qingkong gritted his teeth and said, a little like crying without tears, the strength that had just recovered was exhausted again in such a short period of resistance, and the cracks on the red barrier had spread, and the tip of the spear continued to tremble.

Feng Ren exhaled slowly, raised his hand and pressed it on the handle of Yun Qingkong's gun, and when the hands of the two touched together, they could feel the warmth coming from each other's bodies. Two similar scorching heats erupted through the medium of the spear, and the red light barrier quickly thickened and solidified, and the previous rift healed again.

Before this, Feng Ren never thought that he would one day fight side by side with Yun Qingkong with his hands against each other, and the other party didn't seem to have the slightest intention of guarding against him now, and some were just the kind of fighting solidarity between his comrades who had to be trusted. At this moment, the two of them are comrades-in-arms side by side, sharing life and death, honor and disgrace.

In a trance, Feng Ren had an illusion, and it seemed that it was good to let go of hatred for a while.

Finally, the cold wave dissipated and exhausted, and the red light also became very dim, Feng Ren's hand slowly moved away, and inadvertently turned his head to look at Yun Qingkong, the two of them had the same kind of relief in their eyes for the rest of their lives, as well as mutual appreciation, and sympathy for each other.

The rare short-term calm was torn apart in an instant, the howling cold wind rose again, and the figure of Bai Su came again.

But this time, there was no need for Yun Qingkong and Feng Ren to make a move, Liu Jun's figure appeared in front of the two of them very ghostly, and said with a smile: "Let you wait for a long time, it's up to me next!"

In an instant, a dazzling light flashed, like water and moonlight surging from all over Liu Jun's body, his figure seemed to swell a few inches out of thin air, and his height was also a few inches higher.

Boom!

The robe burst, Liu Jun's entire upper body was completely exposed to the air, the skin was full of pale yellow halos, and there were several black stripes like shadows spreading, and the most amazing thing was that behind him, a pair of scimitar-shaped bat wings unfolded.

This is...... What the hell?

Strange thoughts came out of Feng Ren and Yun Qingkong's minds at the same time, but Liu Jun's strength in this state skyrocketed and multiplied, and he actually raised his hand to block the palm slapped by Bai Su in the air with a slight block, and the strength of the two of them suddenly exploded, and each took two steps back, and their strength was equal to each other.

But fortunately, Brother Wudao's voice rose again, which also solved the doubts in Feng Ren's heart: "The Phantom Moon has a vein of exclusive martial arts, and the Wanyue Phantom Demon Body." This is a nine-grade level martial art, which is as famous as the Canghai Dragon Yin of the Dragon Soul, but it has a little more evil spirit. The source of the enhancement of the Canghai Dragon Yin is to stimulate its own potential, and the Waning Moon Phantom Demon Body is to enhance itself by absorbing the evil resentment at the time of the waning moon, and the power is naturally stronger in this second quarter moon season, but it also has a certain risk, and once it is not properly controlled, it is likely to kill itself. ”

Feng Ren asked, "Then compared to the awakening of the dark dragon, what about this waning moon phantom demon body?"

"What are you kidding, the taboo of the awakening of the dark dragon can not be compared to the Wanyue Phantom Demon Body, and this is still the eleventh existence on the ancient martial arts list, which is what ordinary people call the anti-heaven level martial arts......" Brother Wudao was a little disdainful, obviously he didn't think the Wanling Moon Phantom Demon Body was very powerful.

"Heaven-defying level...... No wonder the load is so great every time it is driven, but it is also far more powerful than I imagined, and it can turn the tide every time. Feng Ren said silently, but his eyes did not leave Liu Jun, who was entangled with Bai Su at any time, and he actually seized the upper hand.

Bai Su was very depressed, his consumption was not low in the previous series of shots, and he thought that he had already broken the three of Feng Ren one by one, how could he have thought that all of a sudden, Liu Jun, who had been the first to lose, had taken the wrong medicine, and his strength skyrocketed, and there seemed to be some kind of weird moonlight fluctuating faintly in every move, and no matter how strong the deep cold power in his palm power was, he couldn't break through the opponent's strength by half a point.

Liu Jun hit more and more ruthlessly, a pair of bat wings behind him kept fanning up and down, and every time he trembled, a very shallow pale yellow halo was diffused, and his fists and feet were squandered.

After fighting for more than ten moves, Bai Su's resentment in his heart became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but roar: "Boy, don't be too rampant!"

I saw that his right hand suddenly flipped over, a brilliant dark blue streamer burst out, and suddenly several sharp mangs slashed out and shattered the circle of hazy moonlight into countless points of light, and the debris was frozen by ice crystals before it dissipated, and the cold wind rolled up these fine ice Xiaoice and bombarded Liu Jun, who had no streamer protection.

"Then take my trick!"

As soon as Liu Jun drank, his right palm twisted slightly in the shape of a claw, and a bright green light flame burst out of his palm, which was completely different from the pale moonlight before, the only similarity was that the fluctuations were equally weird, the surrounding space was slightly distorted, and a low voice could be faintly heard, as if it was some kind of wailing.

The secret skills of the Phantom Moon Ancient Clan, the six-grade high-grade martial arts, and the Evil Moon Soul Burner.

Rumble!

Unexpectedly, Liu Jun's strange martial arts still did not regain the advantage of the suddenly reversed situation, and the extra slender scimitar in Bai Su's hand easily slashed the strange green flame, and the cold wind that broke out swept violently, and the countless ice crystals in the front all bombarded Liu Jun's chest, and a trace of moonlight burst and collapsed.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Jun's figure, who was retreating under this bombardment, returned to its original state, the stripes on his upper body faded, the huge bat wings disappeared, and the breath of the whole person plummeted, and he had to hurriedly deal with the next knife gale.

"Looks like you can't do it either. ”

A somewhat gloating voice sounded, Yun Qingkong's figure flickered in front of Liu Jun, and a diagonal shot crushed most of those cold winds, while the rest were also scattered by Feng Ren, who stepped forward at the same time.

"At the end of the three strong crossbows, let's really go together. ”

Bai Su raised his scimitar and pointed at it, and although the chill that permeated his body was not as good as the beginning, it was just as cold.

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