Chapter 17: The Fire Rises and the Clouds Fly!

"Cross Chill Dragon Diamond!"

"Burial - Great Freedom Burning Fist!"

Leng Zixing shouted, and several figures like doppelgangers, each dancing with different guns, suddenly returned to one!

Transform into a sparkling snowflake.

Disheveled!

Roar!

In the dark night, a dragon roared, and a cold dragon that seemed to carry the ice and snow suddenly dragged its long body from the snowflakes that condensed into a point, and roared out!

The cold dragon stretched out its sharp giant claws, and the frost covered the entire land where it passed, and when it was five meters away from Su Mu's side, there was a sudden loud sound;

"Brother Mu be careful!"

Nuo Xiaolan's face changed, "That's not complete!"

Su Mu's expression was calm, but at this critical juncture, he closed his eyes.

A rippling breeze quietly swept over his head, and a strand of hair swayed slightly, skimming Su Mu's eyes.

Wow!

Su Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

But it is as dazzling as gold.

It's the same golden pupil as the Nether King's departure from the sky!

Su Mu raised his head, high in the sky, but suddenly there was a sound of dragons and tigers, like the huge thunder in the sky, with the roar of destroying everything, turning into the sound of the soul from the sky, if the bright meteor, in an instant, the boundless brilliance is about to envelop Su Mu.

The golden pupils flashed slightly, but Su Mu clearly saw the amazing scene in the brilliance.

The giant dragon turned into the icy fusiform cold cone, but a white tiger stepped on the spinning fusiform cone out of thin air, but the fierce and unparalleled momentum touched the mystery of the night, like an irresistible mountain, so that Su Mu seemed to be able to only face the end of being forcibly suppressed!

The mystery of the night, under the majesty of the mountain, Su Mu's golden eyes were as bright as the red sun, and the corners of his mouth swept up a casual smile.

Su Mu moved.

The hands quickly formed a Yuan seal, the earth trembled, the dull sound was like the sound of the purgatory opening from the nine heavens, countless cracks spread like the speed of the fire like tens of thousands of thin snakes, the surface continued to collapse, but a huge bronze coffin suddenly broke out of the ground!

Turning over, Su Mu was standing on top of the bronze coffin, hunting in white, black hair fluttering, Su Mu's right foot leaned forward, leaning forward, but the bronze coffin made a rotten creak, and suddenly greeted the dazzling light with that gloomy but mighty aura.

Hiss!

The saloon snakes in the sky bathed in the flames turned into a burst of fire, and in the blink of an eye, they flew towards Su Mu, under the blazing sky, Su Mu was bathed in the flames, and with a clear drink, two flaming wings of the flame were drawn on both sides of his body!

Leng Zixing was still confident at the beginning, he added his own just completed to his famous skills, the combination of dragon and tiger, the power is not as simple as one plus one equals two, it will be exponentially increased!

In his opinion, he is the strength of the Yuanlun Quadruple, even if this blow does not exert all his strength, it is at least eight points or more, the other party is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, no matter how powerful he is, can he be as strong as himself?

It's not that he's conceited, it's that he knows that this is the common sense of a martial artist.

When a martial artist is six or seven years old, he will be introduced, and those who are talented will enter the triple realm of the introduction of yuan at the age of ten, and this is a watershed.

The best age for martial artists to practice martial arts is the period from ten to fourteen years old, ten years old threefold, eleven years old up to fivefold, and then pushed, then at the age of fourteen or fifteen years old, those with outstanding talent can cultivate to about the weight of the Yuan Wheel.

If it is a little more demonic, it is nothing more than just breaking through the gate of the Yuan Wheel Realm.

After stepping into the Yuan Wheel Realm, the sea of qi in the body converged into a wheel, and the reserves and transformation speed of the Yuan Qi reached another level. The gap between each weight is very large, and therefore, if you want to take on a cross-level challenge, it is undoubtedly very difficult!

Therefore, Leng Zixing is sure of this, but it is unlikely that this blow will be completely blocked by the young man!

And the purpose of his bet was to injure Su Mu and win more favorable conditions for himself! Even, if he was lucky, it was not impossible to kill him on the spot!

However, the development of the situation disrupted his thoughts.

Su Mu was unusually calm and calm, and even he saw the smile slightly hooked up at the corner of Su Mu's mouth, very casually, his heart suddenly "chuckled", this is a kind of contempt that is not taken to heart.

What made his heart throb even more was the bronze coffin that came out of the ground!

As soon as the giant coffin came out, a withered, gloomy, and silent aura spread out, and an irresistible pressure on the soul was shocking.

The bronze giant coffin, the owner of the Saroman snake, these two factors alone made Leng Zixing's heart turn up a monstrous wave!

What is the identity of this young man?

Nuo Xiaolan looked at Su Mu, who was dressed in white and black hair but was extremely chic on the ancient coffin of Yuantian, and she was also shocked in her heart.

After the saloon snake in his body that time, what shocking legend happened to this wise and optimistic young man?

Can it be so mysterious?

On the field, whether it was Leng Zixing's side or Nuo Xiaolan's side, they all watched in shock at the amazing scenes that were staged one after another.

Leng Zixing's attack was amazing enough, and Su Mu's performance was even more terrifying!

Known familiar elements, the enormity of their momentum can indeed be amazing.

But the unknown strangeness, the soul tremor that exists in the legend, is even more shocking, wordlessly silent!

**The blow on the soul will indeed make people yield, but the blow on the spiritual level is to face the fragile soul of the human heart, which is a kind of step by step walking on the abyss of the soul, difficult!

Everyone was holding their breath, all looking at the dazzling duel that was about to open the curtain in the sky!

All eyes on you!

And the core of this focus is no longer the sixth cold star of the dark clouds that was once glorious before, but the mysterious boy who came out of the eternal fall of the soul and miraculously shone the whole night!

Su Mu!

In the wind high in the sky, Su Mu was quiet, but he had never been so agitated as he was now.

Eight years of neglect, ridicule, daily hard training is in vain, the kind of empty ambition but powerless fatigue, this center is sour, but who understands?

In the sorrow of sinking into the sunset, he stubbornly wants to be wrapped in the vitality of the rising sun, smiling and chic, smiling and treating every day's life, pretending to be in an indifferent cage, once yearning for Fang Xuan, traveling around the world, but it can only turn into a neon light in a sleep.

Thousands of flashes, but only illusory!

Who has no dreams? Life is too unforgiving.

But do you have to surrender all the time?

Su Mu has never given up the dream in his heart year after year.

Now, he did.

Su Mu looked at the shattered ice shuttle that was close at hand, and closed his eyes.

In the dark world, a pool of lake water ripples slightly.

A figure in white, but it is a peerless black dragon on his feet, hunting in clothes, and a peerless demeanor!

Tens of millions of people in the world, only I am the underworld, and the elegance is peerless!

Su Mu's figure stood on the shore of the lake, sighed, his golden eyes burned, and said softly: "Master, your last wish, rest assured to hand it over to the apprentice!"

"I haven't had time to say a word, thank you, Master!"

In the night sky, the golden pupil suddenly opened!

"Immortal - Great Freedom Burning Fist!"

In an instant, the two flaming wind wings suddenly swirled and danced like the storm, but the boundless flames suddenly turned into meteor fire fists across the sky, like flying meteors, dark night, completely burning!

The roar was bursting, like the boiling magma rolling, the air bursting inch by inch, and the raging battle intent was completely boiling!

Boom! Boom!

As if the end of the world is coming, in the huge fire tornado, there are several faint yellow rusty chains flickering like sunset dusk, like the dragon winding, but it is suddenly accompanied by the fire fist in the sky, gorgeous and brilliant!

Meet the cone of the dragon and tiger!

Rumble!

The light shines brightly throughout the night!

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