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Several rays of light, either fiery red or crimson, kept attacking back and forth with the minds of Yan Pei and this fire grandmaster-level spiritual master, causing the heat wave in the passage that could only accommodate the two of them to run side by side, even if Wang Yuefeng had enough light and spiritual power to protect his body, he was still under the unbearable and imposing invisible pressure of this scorching heat, and he had to take a few steps back before he could stand firm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Chu Hanyan was sweating profusely after only standing for a moment, Wang Yuefeng knew that she was also very uncomfortable, so he gently held her hand.

Chu Hanyan smiled affectionately at him, and immediately stared intently at the battle between Yan Pei and this fire-based spirit master, obviously wanting to understand something from it.

Yan Pei was originally a sunny and hearty character, because he wanted to protect Chu Hanyan, because of his lack of strength, he had to avoid this spider silk fire spirit cave, and he had been holding back the fire in his heart for more than a month, the powerful momentum that burns all things in heaven and earth!

On the other hand, this fat man, although his spiritual cultivation is slightly stronger, but because his partners have lost one after another, he has some scruples in his heart, and he is eager to take Yan Pei to deal with Wang Yuefeng, who is slightly inferior in cultivation, but he can't help but be upset, and he misses a few excellent opportunities, but it gives Yan Pei a chance to grow and exercise.

Soon, the two of them fought against each other for nearly fifty moves, and the thin and extremely hot and violent fire dragon burned so that the color of the soil walls on both sides gradually tended to be scorched black, dusty, the air was distorted, and it was extremely hot, and the clothes on Yan Pei's body were burned in several places, and Wang Yuefeng and Chu Hanyan had to retreat for more than ten steps to avoid being affected.

Chu Hanyan frowned and covered his nose, suddenly raised his internal qi, and shouted loudly: "Brother Yan, you have just broken through, your spiritual cultivation may not be able to fight him, the air in this cave is too bad, it is better to join forces with Brother Ye!

Wang Yuefeng also had this intention, but it was not easy to say it directly, and the hand holding her small hand suddenly gently disturbed her palm to show appreciation.

"Okay!" Yan Pei has been fighting until now, and the frustration in his heart has been vented for most of it, and he also knows that with his own strength, he will not be able to take this fire sect master-level spirit for a while, so he immediately agreed.

At this time, it is a battle of life and death, not a competition, so you don't need to think too much!

In response, Yan Pei's body shook, and he was desperately injured by the fire, and he was quickly approaching the fat man, and his originally idle hands suddenly swelled up several times, and a raging fire erupted, obviously to start a hand-to-hand battle with the fat man.

Feeling that the formidable momentum had been collected, Wang Yuefeng had more excitement in his eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward.

Previously, Yan Pei and this fat man used each other's long-range fire spirit skills to attack each other with all their might, and a powerful and closed attack circle had automatically formed around the two of them, and Wang Yuefeng's spiritual power cultivation was only at the division level, so he couldn't break through at all, let alone help each other.

But at this moment, Yan Pei changed to melee combat, even though Wang Yuefeng may be injured, but the light instinct is that the recovery ability is strong, and Wang Yuefeng's melee ability is also strong, but he can take the opportunity to make trouble.

However, as soon as Yan Pei's fists with raging fire came out, the fat man exclaimed: "Piercing Fire Dragon Fist?

"That's right! I'm Yan Pei!" The plan to lure the enemy and divide the enemy has succeeded, Yan Pei has already moved to kill, and he doesn't care about letting this fat man know his identity.

"Okay, you Yan Pei, you actually rushed to the grandmaster level in this spider silk fire spirit cave!, however, even if you are a grandmaster, you will still die!" The fat man quickly said angrily: "Your earth-piercing fire dragon fist is only a mid-grade Xuan-level, but the old man's Red Flame Triple Palm is a top-grade Xuan-level!"

"Red Flame Triple Palm?" the corners of Wang Yuefeng's eyes twitched slightly.

If he remembered it correctly, the Xuan-level high-grade fire-based spiritual skill that he had handed over from the water-based spirit master fox back then was also called the Red Flame Triple Palm!

Is it the same kind?

"Whoever dies in the end, it's not up to you to decide!" Yan Pei was not at all intimidated by the intimidation of the fat man's black-robed silver-masked man, and his fist, which had already grown several times larger, skyrocketed again when it approached the fat man's chest.

The fiery red flame body was radiant, and in the blink of an eye, it immediately turned into a piece of scale armor like a substance, like a huge pangolin that was ready to arch, and quickly stabbed towards the fat man's heart.

"Transform meaning into form!" the fat man's eyes hidden under the silver-white mask suddenly widened, and he exclaimed, "You...... Actually refined into a form?" exclaimed, this person's body retreated violently, his eyes were already full of jealousy, and his original arrogant momentum was also paused.

"Hmph, don't think that just the people of your Black God Fire Wolf Palace will be transformed into meaning!" Yan Pei was willing to let him dodge, and immediately followed like a shadow.

"Transform meaning into form?" Wang Yuefeng also set off a storm in his heart.

With the meaning of form, it is not difficult to fight a warrior's boxing skills purely with internal force, and ordinary master-level battles can be comprehended.

However, for the spiritual warriors who have cultivated both spiritual warfare, the meaning of transformation in the close spiritual technique is to integrate spiritual power and internal force. It is not only required to have a comprehension of the fist intent, but also to have a deep understanding of the characteristics of the spiritual power elements.

This is similar to the concept of artistic conception, but it is more profound and destructive than artistic conception.

It's just that generally speaking, master-level spirits can't comprehend and transform meanings, and usually only grandmaster-level spirits, and they are the best in the grandmaster-level, can roughly touch a little edge.

Although Senior Brother Lianhe is also a fire master, he has only figured out a little, and has not yet fully "transformed meaning into form".

There are thousands of grandmaster-level spirits in the entire Qinghe County, but the number of spirits who can "transform meaning into form" is estimated by Lianhe to be only ten.

Yan Pei had just broken through to the fire system grandmaster level, and it was not an exaggeration to be able to fully comprehend the meaning of forming, and call him a genius!

However, Wang Yuefeng was amazed, but he didn't waste any more time, and when the fat man's momentum suddenly decreased and his heart was slightly panicked, he quickly approached from the side of the cave wall.

"Okay, you Yan Pei, I really think that if you refine the form for meaning, the old man will be afraid of you! Look at my Red Flame Triple Palm!" The fat man took two steps back, but did not dodge Yan Pei's attack, and suddenly became furious, his fists also skyrocketed several times in an instant, and each conjured up three huge incomparably condensed flame-shaped palms, facing Yan Pei's roaring fist.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

When the fat man conjured up three huge flame-shaped palms, Wang Yuefeng had already stopped cautiously.

The destructive power of the "Transformation of Meaning with Form" is too terrifying, even a grandmaster-level warrior would not dare to face it directly, how could a division-level spirit warrior like him withstand it?

However, after this fight, both sides will have a short period of pranayama, and that is his chance.

Sure enough, as the palms were connected, Yan Pei and the fat man in the black robe and silver and white mask both shook their figures, and they took two steps back, and three waves of extremely violent invisible air currents also sounded with the regression of the two of them, and they came one after another, forcing Wang Yuefeng to stick to the cave wall before he could barely stand firmly, and he was not blown out.

"! It's a TNT explosion from a previous life!"

Yan Pei's eyes quickly flashed a trace of unwillingness, obviously he didn't expect that he had never won the top in front of the fat man in black robe and silver and white mask with the "form for meaning", so as to win a chance for Wang Yuefeng to strike.

Fortunately, this violent and irresistible shock wave disappeared in less than a breath, and Wang Yuefeng, who had lost the pressure, also took advantage of the gap to rush towards the fat man in black robe and silver mask who was panting.

"Kid looking for death!" The fat man was annoyed by his audacity, and the eyes hidden under the mask were full of the extremely devouring anger that was offended by the low-level spirit priest, and he slapped it with one palm without thinking about it, but although this palm was also attached with a rich fire spiritual power, it was far less lethal than the three palms just now.

Yan Pei's eyes narrowed, and he rushed forward again: "Your opponent is me!" He threw a punch to stop the fat man, but the scorching heat was also not as strong as the Lord Zhu's move "Piercing the Earth Fire Dragon".

Wang Yuefeng didn't pay any attention to the fat man's coldness and annoyance, his body flickered, lightly interspersed between the two, and then his eyes narrowed, and his left hand flickered, Wang Yuefeng had already taken out the Fire Essence Bead from the Burning Spirit Ring, clasped it tightly in the palm of his left hand, sucked away all the fire aura around the two, and said apologetically: "Brother Yan, little brother can't stop it!"

Yan Pei and the fat man were stunned at the same time, not understanding what he meant.

What Wang Yuefeng wanted was for the two of them to be stunned.

Taking advantage of the moment when the fat man was stunned, the reincarnation blue light sword in Wang Yuefeng's right hand suddenly burst into a long pure white sword that was a foot long, effortlessly penetrating the fiery red brilliance that had not yet dissipated around him, obliquely at an angle of 20 degrees, sticking to Yan Pei's arm and penetrating it, desperately leaving a long and deep wound on his wrist, the blood flowed, but the soaring pure white sword light accurately pressed everything to the fat man's throat, and then quickly retreated!

When he saw that a very fine streak of blood quickly appeared on the fat throat, and it was quickly enlarged and broken, the corners of Wang Yuefeng's mouth finally showed a sneering smile: "Die or not, it's not up to you to decide!"

The fat man's eyes burst out, and while clutching his neck, which was constantly bleeding outward, he looked at Wang Yuefeng's hand holding the reincarnation blue light sword in disbelief, and instinctively punched out, but it could only hit Wang Yuefeng's ...... of his retreating clothes.

Yan Pei was stunned while covering his injured arm, and at the same time looked at the blood that quickly burst out of the fat man's throat, obviously not expecting that this round of battle would end so quickly?............