Chu Feng tried his best to urge his own battle qi, and the fire dragon spirit turned rapidly, and the fire surnamed battle qi that had been condensed on his arm had already turned into a substantial flame at this time. At this moment, he once again used the Seven Flames Fire Control Technique, and what rose from the furnace was not the bright red flames, but the entire pillar of fire.

Seeing the appearance of the pillar of fire, a trace of consternation flashed in He Jia's eyes, but then he calmed down and urged the purple flames to attack Chu Feng.

Bang!

The purple flames collided with the bright red pillars of fire, and after a moment of stalemate, both disappeared, turning into a powerful blast of energy that erupted from the middle to both sides.

The powerful energy impact caused Chu Feng's body to fly out upside down, and He Jia also took a few steps back in the energy impact before he stopped. Just when He Jia came back to his senses, a flame flew from the direction of Chu Feng.

This flame was not a bright red furnace fire, but a dark red one, and He Jia recognized at a glance that this flame contained a huge amount of energy.

This is the flame condensed by Chu Feng's fire dragon spirit that erupted from the fire dragon spirit!

Feeling the huge energy in the flames, He Jia also used his battle qi to resist.

The dark red flames slammed into He Jia's energy barrier, and in He Jia's incredible expression, his body flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground. The qi and blood in the body felt a churn.

Impossible! He, a nine-star battle martial artist with the tenth place on the special fire clan battle qi list, Hei Yan said his heart, and a great Dan master, was actually knocked down by the flames condensed by the special fire clan battle qi of this Dan master's apprentice! This is something He Jia dare not imagine, nor can he imagine.

"Nice job, boy. I didn't expect that after you cast the Seven Flames Fire Control Technique, you would be able to use the flames condensed by your own battle qi to carry out an attack at the same time. After doing all this, Chu Feng was also out of breath, and the voice of Huomeng sounded in time, which was also a huge encouragement to him.

However, before Chu Feng could breathe a sigh of relief, He Jia had already stood up with a sneer: "Boy, it seems that I underestimate you, you can force me to this extent, you are still the first person, but your good luck has come to an end." ”

He Jia said, taking out a long sword from the Qiankun bag. The body of this sword is very long, and the blade has a cold light, which can be seen to be a rare treasure.

"Boy, it seems that the fire surname battle qi is of no use to you, I haven't used this Qingling sword for a long time, so I'll use you to sacrifice the sword this time. He Jia said, and the purple-black battle qi in his whole body slowly climbed onto the sword body, wrapping the entire sword.

"Boy, get out your weapons. It's been a long time since I've moved my muscles and bones, so let's make a comparison. "Although He Jia is short in stature, he is also a little powerful with a sword in his hand.

Chu Feng thought that he was finally going to move his real character, so he sighed lightly and pulled out the heavy sword from the Qiankun bag. This was the first time that Chu Feng had used a heavy sword after becoming a war martial artist, and when the heavy sword was started, the battle qi surged out, and he was devoured by the heavy sword in his hand. But Chu Feng didn't feel the feeling of weakness that he had when he used the sword in the past. It seems that after becoming a war force, the battle body should have been improved, and the ability to store battle qi is much stronger than before.

As Chu Feng urged the battle qi, the fire surname battle qi on his arm spread to the heavy sword, wrapping it up. Battle qi wrapped weapons, this was a sign of war martial arts, and Chu Feng finally realized it for the first time.

The two of them each held a sword, and they confronted each other, allowing the spirit of battle to spread in the dark night before dawn.

He Jia took the lead and rushed towards Chu Feng with his sword, and the long sword carried a purple-black battle aura, cutting a long trail in the air. Don't look at He Jia's age, but he is extremely quick to act. In the blink of an eye, his figure had already arrived in front of Chu Feng, raised his long sword and stabbed towards Chu Feng.

In the face of He Jia's sudden attack, Chu Feng hurriedly held his heavy sword across his chest to resist.

There was a loud "clanging" sound, the two swords collided, making a crisp sound, although it seemed that the impact force was not large, but Chu Feng, who was holding the heavy sword, clearly felt that after the impact, the battle qi in his body stagnated, and the qi and blood were a little churning.

This He Jia's attack is very weird, not relying on external forces to hit, but through the intersection of weapons, attacking the opponent with a powerful battle qi.

If it is said that Chu Feng can use the flame condensed by battle qi to attack from a distance, and can use the control of the Dan Fire to resist, then Chu Feng has no time to resist this kind of close-range fight.

"Ding Dong!" was another series of attacks, and although Chu Feng was able to resist each time, each time it was more difficult to resist than the previous one, and the feeling of battle qi stagnation in his body became heavier and heavier.

"If this continues, I will definitely die!" Chu Feng thought to himself. As time passed, Chu Feng's ability to resist became weaker and weaker, not only that, but the devouring of his own battle qi by the heavy sword also made him feel a little powerless.

"I have to think of a way!" Chu Feng said to himself.

Such a passive defense is not a way after all, with He Jia's absolute suppression of his battle qi and the devouring of his own battle qi by the heavy sword, Chu Feng already feels that he can't hold on, and the only way to do this is to attack.

Maybe he can defeat He Jia in the attack, so that he can find life.

Chu Feng thought of this, and struggled to block He Jia's blow, after blocking this blow, he felt that he had reached the limit, but even so, Chu Feng thought that this was already the last chance. He slashed his heavy sword horizontally and swung it at He Jia, who was close at hand.

The sword, wrapped in dark red battle qi, completely pierced the dark night of Dancheng, and in the dawn of the first appearance in the sky, this sword slammed towards He Jia's face.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, Chu Feng showed a look of joy on his face, but at this moment, He Jia threw his long sword sideways, and his whole body fell backwards, dodging the fatal blow in a very strange posture. But it was always like this, and the aftermath of that sword still hung a hole in He Jia's face.

This sword had already missed, and Chu Feng had lost his last chance. After this sword, the feeling of weakness in his body swept over the world, and the heavy sword in his hand could no longer be held.

"Bang", the heavy sword fell to the ground, and Chu Feng also fell down on one knee, panting constantly.

He Jia stood up slowly, blood oozing from the opening on his face. He wiped his face with his hand, revealing a sneer.

"Alright, boy, although you have good strength and seem to have some hole cards that you can play, but anyway, it's all over. He Jia said, with a wave of the long sword, the blade of the sword was already against Chu Feng's forehead, "Now, the old man will ask you one last time, what kind of fire is the battle qi in your body, and why you can not be afraid of my black flame heart." ”

Facing He Jia's questioning, Chu Feng continued to smile indifferently: "I have already said it, I have nothing to say!"

He Jia heard that Chu Feng was still so hard-mouthed, and actually laughed: "Okay, good, okay, very good! You are a contestant, and you are a member of the Tang family, the old man will not kill you, but if you steal the Danhuo in the middle of the night, the old man will destroy your qi crystal first, and then deprive you of the qualification to participate." Boy, this can't be blamed on the old man, this is a rule. ”

Destroy the gas crystal, although you won't die, but you will always be a waste person in this life. In a world like the Xiyuan Continent, where the strong are respected, there is no war spirit, and those who are alive are worse than slaves, and for most people, they are better than dead. Therefore, He Jia's words made Chu Feng feel extremely angry. But now he has no room for resistance.

He Jia said, without hesitation, and raised the long sword in his hand high. Above the blade of the sword, the purple-black battle qi spread, and just after the battle qi enveloped the entire long sword, he slashed towards Chu Feng with all his might.

Chu Feng didn't expect that after going through so many ups and downs, he would die in this place. Without any strength to resist, he also closed his eyes helplessly.

However, the long sword with the scorching black flame heart did not slash at Chu Feng's body. When Chu Feng opened his eyes in shock, he saw a figure blocking in front of him. The man was dressed in a black robe and held a golden cane, blocking He Jia's sword. And from He Jia's frightened eyes, Chu Feng understood that the black-robed man in front of him was by no means an ordinary person.

"He Jia, that's enough, everyone else can be punished however they want, but you can't move this person, and you must let him participate in the Danwang Conference!"

Hearing this voice, Chu Feng suddenly remembered that the black-robed man in front of him was the Lord of the Night Temper City.

The black-robed man turned around slowly, and Chu Feng finally saw clearly that it was really him, the city lord of Dan City, the night city lord.

After seeing the Night Gilt City Lord, Chu Feng felt a burst of excitement in his heart, but he didn't know what to say, and He Jia, who was also speechless. He Jia has been in Dancheng for so many years, and every time he wants to kill someone, he doesn't need to report it, because in this world, killing is very normal. What's more, He Jia punished Chu Feng in the name of stealing fire this time, which was even more justifiable.

But now, the Night Gilt City Lord actually appeared in person, using the golden cane that symbolized the majesty of the City Lord to resist He Jia's final blow to Chu Feng.

"Castle Lord......! Why is that?" He Jia could not understand why the city lord was protecting this young man.

The Night Gilt City Lord snorted coldly, but he didn't seem to sell He Jia's face.

"He Jia, what am I going to do, do I still need to report to you?" said the Night Gilt City Lord coldly.

Hearing the city lord say this, He Jia also hurriedly put away his weapon and saluted the city lord respectfully.

"Naturally, no. ”

"That's good, He Jia, you haven't asked about the world for many years, why are you angry with a child? In this Danlou, you can do whatever you want, but he, this king wants to protect it. The Night Gilt City Lord said.

The Night Temper City Lord's tone softened a little this time, which could be regarded as giving He Jia a little face. But his unquestionable decision made He Jia nod his head.

"Okay, let's go, go and hold your Danwang Conference, there are some things that you don't have to ask. The Night Gilt City Lord didn't seem to want to explain anything to He Jiaduo in front of him, so he directly gave an order.

Although He Jia was unwilling in his heart and had many questions, he could only accept the order of the city lord. So he saluted again and walked downstairs with a little reluctance. (To be continued.) )