Chapter 51: A Narrow Victory

Fox fire!

Rushing Flame!

A large number of fireworks rushed from all directions, and Zhang Yun quickly swept across the water, and flames erupted behind him.

Seeing that he was about to escape from the coverage of the fox fire, a pillar of fire more than two meters high erupted, covering the hiding space in front of him.

"Tsk! It's getting tougher. ”

Zhang Yun's figure was stunned, and a large piece of clear water behind him lifted up like a blanket, firmly blocking the space behind him.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was a dense explosion behind him, and the shockwave exploded along with the scorching water vapor.

The hot breath washed away the thin layer of water covering his body, and hit his back directly, feeling the blazing heat contained in the white mist, Zhang Yun's expression was distorted into a ball, it was too hot!

"Rush out of the fire!"

A hint of pride flashed on Luo Yun's face, and the spell that had already been condensed in his hand was immediately released.

The flames of blue light erupted together with a violent heat wave, as if they were bound to engulf Zhang Yun on the spot.

It's time to withdraw.

Zhang Yun squinted at the past, and his paused footsteps rushed out again, and after drawing a distance of two meters forward, his body left the ground and flew into the air.

It's as if there is an invisible ropeway under his feet, and his way of movement is still based on skating.

At this point, the light slammed into the ground, making a large splash.

At the same time, the white mist evaporated and soon enveloped the entire stage.

Seeing that this space was getting hotter and hotter, Zhang Yun's face showed a look of pain, but it didn't matter anymore.

He has closed enough distance, and this battle will still end in his victory.

Drawing a very aesthetic arc under his feet, Zhang Yun quickly approached in front of Luo Yun, and now he almost disrupted Luo Yun's battle rhythm, and victory would fall into his hands.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a smug look on Luo Yun's face.

This...... And a backhand?

Zhang Yun was shocked, and just as he was about to make a move, he saw two fiery red wings suddenly bloom on Luo Yun's body, and the roar of the phoenix sprayed at the same time.

!!!!!!

New spells again?

In front of him are surging flames, and on the left and right are flapping flame wings, as if there is no room to dodge?

Zhang Yun's expression was over, and with a sharp wave of his right arm, the shallow water accumulated on the ground made a wave, splashing a large area of water to block the flames.

"It's useless, it's just a method of resisting water......"

Luo Yun said triumphantly, as if she was showing off her victory declaration.

But what she didn't expect was that the water column was not used to resist spells, but to cover Zhang Yun's body with a "shield" in the past!

Zhang Yun directly ignored the flames in front of him, stretched out his arm and grabbed Luo Yun's neck directly.

Seeing his eyes as cold as ice, Luo Yun was so shocked that she hurriedly retreated.

But it was too late, between the lightning and flint, Zhang Yun's figure had already broken through the range of flames, and grabbed her neck with his arm that kept emitting heat.

At this time, the wings flapped from both sides were less than a dozen centimeters away from Zhang Yunkan.

Syllable!

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Yun hit it directly with a head hammer, and his head hit Luo Yun's nose straight up.

At this moment, the surrounding condensed flames quickly dissipated, and all visions returned to their original appearance in an instant.

Luo Yun's body fell straight to the ground, with her feet facing outward, and she sat on the ground.

Her small and delicate face was red in the middle, blood was dripping from her nose, and tears were already gathering in her eyes.

Zhang Yun floated more than two meters away from her, a pair of eyes looked at her with interest, and at the same time said cool words: "Cry, you are crying to me, how many years have you known, you know this, it will be the fourteenth birthday Luo Yun, are you embarrassed to cry?" ”

"Me! I! I! ”

Luo Yun snorted, and said several times in succession, she raised her hand to wipe it under her nose, looked down to see the large patch of blood on her hand, and shouted at the top of her voice: "I hate you!!! ”

got up from the ground with his hands and feet, walked out angrily, and deliberately bumped Zhang Yun's shoulder before leaving, and put down the cruel words: "You wait for me!" ”

After getting off the stage, she directly released the Sky Magic Weapon and flew away without looking back.

Senior Sister Yu, who was not far away, glanced back, then turned around and smiled at Zhang Yun embarrassedly: "Let's go, see you later." ”

"Senior sister, go slowly."

Zhang Yun stood in place, watching the two fly away, and after they walked away, he couldn't help but rub his right shoulder: "This little guy, is he still so ruthless?" ”

"Is this the spell in the middle stage of Qi refining? It hurts......"

There is a protective circle on the stage, except that the sensory pain is no different from the real one, and the actual damage has actually been minimized.

But even so, he felt like his right arm was almost cooked.

The spell released by Luo Yun at the last moment was very likely to exceed the upper limit of the protection circle.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yun felt the pressure of pressing step by step again.

For so many years, every time he fought Luo Yun, there was never a time when he won easily.

It's just a little bit worse when he goes back, and he will be defeated by Luo Yun.

That sense of oppression, not to mention how big it is.

As soon as he thought that he might lose and might be sneered at by Luo Yun, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Whoever he loses to, he doesn't want to lose to Luo Yun.

If this girl can win once, she can show off for the rest of her life.

Zhang Yun knew her and knew that with Luo Yun's character, she could definitely do it.

That's terrifying, he doesn't want her to get away with it, that's absolutely not going to happen!

"I worked hard to cultivate to barely suppress her, how terrifying is her qualifications?"

Seeing that Luo Yun's back had completely disappeared, Zhang Yun retracted his gaze and shook his head with a wry smile.

"It's too difficult, the gap in the spiritual root is too big, you can only rely on desperate cultivation to make up for the gap in cultivation, it seems that you still have to continue to practice hard."

In order not to be surpassed by Luo Yun, Zhang Yun can be said to have squeezed all the time that could be squeezed for cultivation.

Unless you're stressed enough to decompress, you don't waste a little time doing anything else.

But Rao is like this, he can still barely rank a little bit in front of Luo Yun, which has to be said to be a frustrating thing.

After thinking for a moment, shaking his head and throwing out those helpless thoughts in his heart, ignoring those voices that were either touting or discussing, Zhang Yun released the red maple leaves and ascended to the sky.

In the beginning, he would still be interested in people's praise for him.

But by now, he was too lazy to listen to the senseless exclamations.

That didn't help his strength, it didn't make him stronger, listening to these people was just a waste of time.

He has a lot more meaningful things to do, and there is no need to waste his time here.

Glancing at Bai Lufeng's location, Zhang Yun drove the red maple leaf to speed away.

He had to go back to cultivate, lest he be overtaken by Luo Yun.

He didn't know if Luo Yun was as desperate as him behind his back, desperately trying to cultivate.

He didn't dare to bet.

If he had to fight again next time, he really didn't have the confidence to beat Luo Yun.

The gap in talent makes people have to be convinced, and people have to recognize the gap!

Thinking about something on his mind, his figure quickly shuttled through the air.

It's just that when he was halfway there, he suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

Zhang Yun frowned, thought for a moment, adjusted the direction of progress, and flew straight into the woods under his feet.

After flying into the jungle, his figure vanished, completely gone.

About half an hour had passed, and a disciple in the sky wearing the clothes of the outer gate stopped.

The man came down from the sky, and when he looked carefully at his surroundings, and when he saw that he could not find anyone, he muttered to himself in confusion: "Where have you gone?" Wasn't it still here just now? ”

Just as he scratched his head in confusion, a figure covered in a black cloak quietly appeared behind him.

The blood-red spear was pressed against the man's neck before he knew it.

Only then did he realize that Zhang Yun had been here all along, and he hadn't left at all!