People have an innate fear of the unknown, no one is not afraid of the unknown, this is the common surname of human beings, Di Shuye is no exception! But when this person plucks up the courage to contact and face it, the fear in his heart will naturally dissipate.

After a round of Bei Wuyu's attack, Di Shuye also had a score in his heart. He has been cultivating the "Secret Book of Martial Songs" for a while, and the wisdom of the Heavenly Chong and Linghui Spirits in the Seven Spirits has prompted his brain to be extremely capable of calculating now, and although it is difficult for the sage to calculate, his attack strength is completely okay.

"There have been qualitative changes in cultivation and **, but after all, it is just a breakthrough saint, in the final analysis, it is a quantitative change, not a complete qualitative change, and the attack intensity has not increased much compared to the peak of Wenqu Xing!"

Walking out of the dust, Di Shuye already had an inseparable understanding of the other party's attack. As soon as the words came out, the soul sword in his hand 'hummed', and then strangely became about half a foot long, and the dark red light on the sword body was uncertain.

The body was already familiar with the weight of the Dementor Sword after it became longer, and when he stepped forward, the Dementor Sword slashed through a dark red sword from the bottom up, slashing upward, and hitting Bei Wuyu's lower abdomen.

How strong is the sensing power of Bei Wuyu Saint level, and he instantly discovered that the short sword in Di Shuye's hand was unusual, but he also saw that the tip of the sword did not fluctuate in cultivation, and it was known that Di Shuye was going to fight with pure ** strength.

"It's a good time!" Bei Wuyu's expression remained unchanged, the Biyan Glaive knife was handed over to his right hand, his left hand held the tail of the handle of the knife sharply, and the green tendons of his arms burst out.

"Buzz ......" A low but deafening hum exploded, and the knife slashed the body of the Dementor Sword, and then the two of them felt a mountain of force in their hands at the same time.

The two of them retreated a few steps together, Bei Wufu stood on the ground, squinted at Di Shuye, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes: "What a strong physical strength!"

"Hehe, the body of the saint powerhouse really lives up to its reputation!" The blow failed to take advantage, but it did not fall behind, Di Shuye also exclaimed, and said secretly in his heart: "Grandpa Shui is right, my body can indeed compete with the masters in the early stage of the saint." ”

"I can defeat Zhu Yeqing, and there are really two hits, but ...... Soon you will know that the saint is unattainable!" Bei Wuyu snorted lightly, the Blue Flame Glaive in his hand shook, and the right hand holding the handle of the knife and his arm soared suddenly, and at the same time, the red light was bright in the three small holes on the protruding teeth on the back of the knife, and three energy circles appeared strangely, as if there were fiery red iron rings hanging from those three small holes.

The arm of the "......" shook violently, and the three red energy rings swayed, colliding with each other, letting out a burst of tiger roars.

"Tiger Roaring Ring, the hall master's strongest trick before breaking through the saint, hehe, this kid is going to be miserable!" everyone in the 'Xiaoyao Hall' outside the venue exclaimed.

"What kind of trick is this?" Di Shuye was slightly stunned, but his spiritual power clearly felt the power of the fire genus surname emanating from the Blue Flame Glaive Knife in Bei Wuyu's hand, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and the red seeds in the sea of consciousness quietly and rapidly transformed, and the power of the two genera of fire and wood in his body was instantly transformed into a fire caste, and he held the soul sword tightly and waited for it.

"Pong"

Bei Wuyu's feet kicked the ground suddenly, and suddenly the dust under his feet flew, and the ground was centered on his feet, and the dense cracks with twists and turns burst open in an instant, and the person had already stabbed Di Shuye with a big knife.

Halfway through, the three energy rings on the protruding teeth on the back of the knife suddenly intertwined with each other, and then fused into one, turning into a huge fiery red energy circle, and with a 'whoosh', it broke away from the blade and slammed into Di Shuye, and the surrounding space burned by the blazing energy was distorted.

The circle of fire was still a zhang away, Di Shuye felt the heat rushing to his face, and without thinking about it, he clenched his fist with his left hand, and slammed it towards the ring of fire.

"That's the power of the fire surname, be careful!" Drunken Fufeng shouted, his eyes were full of anxiety, he knew that he, a little junior brother, had not understood the mystery of the surname.

"Boom"

The next moment, the fist circle met, and Zui Fufeng hurriedly looked, only to see that at some point, Di Shuye's left hand also burst into red light, and the two fiery red energies were tangled together, and bursts of roar continued to sound. No one noticed that Di Shuye's clothes were silently torn two small cuts.

"Huh, good boy, when did you realize and cultivate the fire surname?" This scene stunned the drunk Fufeng who had just spoken.

"At such a young age, he actually mastered the power of the fire family, it's amazing!" Beside Drunken Dragon Yin, the purple robed Captain Fan Xiu said lightly, suddenly his eyes widened, and he said with interest: "Bei Wuyu is going to suffer!"

Drunken Dragon Yin was puzzled, Di Shuye was pressed and beaten by Bei Wuyu from the beginning, and even if Di Shuye could resist this move 'Tiger Roaring Ring', but Bei Wuyu's knife in the back had already been stabbed to avoid the Tiger Roaring Ring, and he was afraid that he would not be able to be distracted to resist this knife at all.

"Captain, you mean...... Soul Attack?" Drunken Dragon Yin asked back.

Fan Xiu smiled and didn't say anything, just shook her head.

The fist circle was stalemate for less than a few breaths, and the back Bei Wuyu Biyan Glaive stabbed head-on with the momentum of piercing everything, and the left fist was still glued to the fire ring, Di Shuye's eyes flashed ruthlessly, and his right hand was suddenly raised, and the soul sword hanging on his leg 'whew' burst out, and the soul sword was raised, and the soul power wrapped the sword body, and stabbed at the tip of the glaive knife with the fist intent of "Blind Boxing".

This knife seems to have all the power concentrated on the tip of the knife, but Di Shuye's soul perception is to instantly judge that the weak point of this knife is the tip of the knife, if it can resist the power of the tip of the knife, the subsequent damage of this move will naturally be broken, if it can't resist it......

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the tip of the knife appeared for a short period of time, and then Di Shuye intuitively felt that the strength of the opponent's knife tip was like a surging river, endless, followed by a sharp pain in the right arm, and the right hand holding the dementor sword burst directly, and blood overflowed.

"Soul attack!" With a low cry in his heart, this knife really couldn't resist it, and after enduring the severe pain, the pure soul power instantly rushed to the tip of Bei Wuyu's knife, and quietly rushed onto Bei Wuyu's arm.

"Hmph, did you finally use your soul to attack?" Bei Wuyu sneered, but ignored it, and with the force in his hand, the tip of the knife that was originally frozen in mid-air stabbed violently, but he suddenly felt that the big knife in his hand was light, and the short sword was also strangely shortened.

Di Shuye smiled, swung his left fist violently to the right, and withdrew the dementor sword with his right hand and retreated a few steps.

"Roar!" was pushed by the fire surname on Di Shuye's left fist, and the tiger roar ring with no follow-up power floated to the right, letting out a tiger roar, and returned to the Blue Flame Glaive again.

At the same time, the soul attack had already reached the sky above the sea of consciousness in Bei Wuyu's mind. Bei Wuyu originally planned to completely defeat Di Shuye with a sword, and then resist the soul attack, but Di Shuye retreated, and he didn't dare to hold it up, and after a slight pause, his spiritual power surged back, protecting the sea of consciousness to the death. Immediately, without stopping at his feet, he took a step forward, and the Blue Flame Glaive Knife chased after Di Shuye.

"Hehe!" Di Shuye ignored the tip of the oncoming knife, sneered, and suddenly shouted: "Explosion!"

Bei Wuyu was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that several fiery energies in his body were about to move, which was also a fire surname, but it was completely different from the fire surname of his own cultivation.

"It's not good!" As soon as he let out a low cry in his heart, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and the fire family that sneaked into his body exploded instantly, like seeds breaking out of the ground, destroying and decaying, some poured into his body, some poured out of his body, and he stepped into a saint-level body, and he couldn't bear it......

There were also two spasmodic beats on each of the arms of the "Sudden ......" holding the Glaive Knife, and then the four parasitic seeds burst at the same time, and the hand holding the long knife trembled violently, and the long knife almost wanted to get rid of it.

This sudden change surprised him, the outbreak of parasitic seeds weakened his defense against soul attacks a lot, and then he felt a roar in the sea of consciousness, and suddenly a trance in his brain, the trance feeling had not disappeared, and he felt a creep all over his body, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

Deshuye's attack has finally arrived!

"Saya, this attack...... It's amazing...... "Drunken Dragon Yin naturally discovered Bei Wuyu's abnormality, he didn't expect that this seemingly harmless little junior disciple would have such a strange attack.

"Compress the flames infinitely, even to the point where they are invisible to the naked eye, and then infiltrate the enemy...... How is it possible? Even a five-star saint can't do it, isn't that the actual flame just now, but ...... Some kind of mystery of the fire surname?" Fan Xiu frowned, he did see the parasitic seed released by Di Shuye at the beginning, but he didn't care, just now he sensed the situation in Bei Wuyu's body, and then his heart was shocked.

"Impossible, without the level of a saint, it is impossible to grope for the mysteries of the caste, but ......" shook his head violently, Fan Xiu's heart was shocked and confused, if it weren't for the power of the fire caste, or the mysteries of the caste, then... What are those seed-like flames?, Fan Xiu raised her puzzled gaze and looked at the end of the arena from afar.

Not only him, but some saints in white clothes below five stars nearby were also shocked and shocked, and the soul attack was just that, for the saints, the soul attack of the Wenqu star level made him conscious at best, but Di Shuye's weird flame attack was even more weird than the soul attack.

At this moment, the eyes of these saints who looked at the black-clothed young man in the field became weird, and a thought popped up in their hearts at the same time: "If this kid breaks through to the saint level... Once you step into the realm of a saint, I am afraid that below the five-star saint, you will be invincible!"

And at this moment, at the end of the arena, the two old men looked at each other, and the bald old man on the left said in a deep voice: "Old man, what do you think?"

The old man next to him, known as 'Lao Xuan', had a sallow face, shook off a cigarette stick in his hand, and sighed: "Old man Lin, you should know better than me, right?"

The bald old man nodded slowly: "That should be the Fire Phoenix......

In the arena, enduring the severe pain in his body, Bei Wuyu clenched the Biyan Glaive Knife, whirring a few knives, and the almost inexhaustible cultivation power instantly spread a fine knife net in front of him, and then his body retreated violently, and at the same time, his spiritual power was firmly guarding the sea of consciousness, and in a moment he had regained his clarity, and Di Shuye's trace of soul attack was also eliminated invisibly because of the inability to follow. (To be continued.) )