"Roar!"

As soon as Han Xuan's words came out, the burning man seemed to have been greatly provoked.

The black flames that swirled around the burning man's body burned violently, rising several feet high on the ground, and the evil aura was permeated, like a demon god!

"Drink!"

Han Xuan was not coquettish, he didn't say a word, as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on nothingness, a sharp fluctuation came from under his feet. The figure did not hesitate to explode towards the burning man!

A good strategy to defend against the enemy, strike first!

Since he had decided to fight, he Han Xuan would never be indecisive.

The black flames swirled, and the distance of dozens of zhang was fleeting in the blink of an eye. Han Xuan clenched his fists and didn't hesitate to bully towards the burning man!

Melee combat, this is Han Xuan's strength.

And Han Xuan's place also rushed out with such a big thorn, and it was also his confidence in the growth of strength after experiencing the battle with Devil May Cry!

"Roar!"

The black flame man did not slack off, and his face, which could not see the expression, seemed to flash a trace of solemnity.

The black flames were burning, and the figure did not shy away, the footsteps moved slightly, and when the black flames surged, the clenched fists bombarded together in a violent roar!

The wave of qi was mixed with black flames, and it roared away towards the surrounding nothingness!

Han Xuan's clothes flickered, his figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he appeared behind the figure of Black Flame.

With one hand on the ground, his body struck a mysterious posture, and his legs rotated violently, drawing a thrilling arc. Without the slightest pause, he flung away at the burning man!

As if he had noticed something, the fire man reacted decisively. It was no worse than Han Xuan. One leg retreated, inserted under Han Xuan, and supported the ground with his palm. Prostrate!

"Whoosh!"

In a violent sound of breaking wind, the Burning Man dodged Han Xuan's whip leg. Then his eyes flickered, his palms slammed into the void, his legs were like windmills, and the black flames spun up with a roar, heading straight for Han Xuan in mid-air!

"So fast!"

The duel between the two melee masters can be said to be changing rapidly! Han Xuan, who had no strength in mid-air, was in his heart. The thin figure suddenly turned. Clenched his fists and blasted down without hesitation!

"Bang!"

A violent muffled sound exploded from mid-air, and then two figures took advantage of the impact of energy to shoot away in two opposite directions!

"Whoosh!"

As soon as it landed. Burst up again! Like two gods of war, they are not afraid of death and bombard each other!

You come and go, and you don't shy away from it!

"Bang bang bang!"

The muffled sound of flesh colliding came and went, and the black flames filled the void! Just about to burn. It was dispersed by two fierce bursts of energy, turning into countless tiny flames, wandering in the endless void!

"Hoo ......"

Not long after, dozens of rounds down. The evenly matched battle made Han Xuan, who had retreated to the side, already gasping for breath!

When it comes to high-level soul skills, he Han Xuan is not a few, but at this moment, except for hand-to-hand combat, he has not used a soul skill once.

It's not that he doesn't want to use it, but his arrogance doesn't allow him to use it at will!

That's what he wants. This is a test of one's own cultivation. It is also a test of the Netherworld inheritance, a process of being recognized!

So. As a last resort, Han Xuan's arrogance would support him to fight until the end!

"Woo......"

seemed to see Han Xuan's arrogance. The black flame figure actually made a whining sound. It's as if he sneered at this arrogance.

As a different fire from heaven and earth, if you want to be arrogant, who can compete with heaven and earth?!

He has his own plans, and he finally got rid of the shackles of Devil May Cry and was free to live in heaven and earth. He doesn't want to be captured by others anymore, become someone else's tool, become someone else's slave!

Nourished by the evil qi in Devil May Cry's body for countless years, the Netherfire, which was originally not very intelligent, gradually gave birth to a not weak spiritual intelligence unconsciously.

Now, this Netherworld Fire was originally planning to devour Han Xuan. Unexpectedly, Han Xuan obtained the Netherworld Inheritance by chance, and it can be said that he lost all the games by accident!

However, he was not reconciled, and he was bound to win this battle! He was fighting for his freedom!

If he wins, Han Xuan will become his fire slave, and he will be able to do whatever he wants. Lost...... It will be refined again and attached to others!

The thought of having no freedom at all makes Nether Fire go berserk!

Therefore, this battle, he has to win no matter what! Since Han Xuan is the inheritor of the Netherworld, then simply have a battle with him for inheritance!

Nether Fire is confident, and the three soul skills derived from itself are a hundred times more domineering than anyone else's. The inheritance and perception differentiated by oneself are a thousand times deeper than anyone else!

Because, the Netherworld is him, and he is the Netherworld!

The determination has been made, and the black flame man no longer has the slightest pause, a set of obscure handprints flying, and in an instant, the flames above and below his body are once again gaining momentum!

"Whoosh!"

In the next moment, the figure was gone. Only wisps of black flames were left lingering in place!

"It's coming!"

Although he didn't quite understand why the Fire Man's momentum was so much stronger than just now, he Han Xuan was not a vegetarian!

His arms were terrifying, the two genera of earth and water in his body instantly fused, and the rich and incomparable soul surged, Han Xuan's momentum was not panicked at all compared to that fire man!

When the wind was howling, it collided with the fire man again!

As soon as he saw his face, Han Xuan's fierce fist intent roared away! Every time he swung his fist, his fist seemed to bring bursts of dragon groans!

This was not Han Xuan's deliberate doing, but several battles, which made Han Xuan have a deeper understanding of the fist intent of the Tuo Fist.

At this moment, the fist intent alone is so domineering, you can imagine what kind of force such a fist will be on the body!

"Bang!"

The black shadow seemed to see that Han Xuan was not easy to deal with, and between the violent surges of the black flame, the fist technique changed, and the rich evil qi rushed out, directly approaching Han Xuan!

This is a contest of fist intent and evil spirit!

After a violent roar, the two figures took seven or eight steps back, and then deceived the gods again!

And this time, the Burning Man did not choose to collide with Han Xuan head-on. At the moment when he met Han Xuan. The figure suddenly prostrate, swept his legs, and went towards Han Xuan without hesitation!

"Shh

Han Xuan subconsciously provoked. Use your elbow as a spear, use your body as a gun! With a violent sound of breaking wind, he is not afraid of death and presses down fiercely under his body!

The burning man was startled, his body slashed, and he flashed behind Han Xuan with a brush of void, and the black flame slapped out with a palm!

Han Xuan's brows frowned slightly, and he adjusted his posture slightly. The elbow turned behind him in the air, and the next moment it collided with the palm of the burning man!

"Bang!"

This time, however, the muffled sound passed. The two figures didn't bounce away at once!

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, Han Xuan unexpectedly found that his body was tightly locked!

The black living man fought with the flames all over his body boiling and exploding, clutching Han Xuan's elbow so hard that he couldn't move! The corners of the mouth are slightly raised. The other palm. As the flames surged, a black flame dagger suddenly appeared.

As soon as the dagger appeared, it stabbed at Han Xuan's vest!

"Good boy, come to Yin?!"

Han Xuan's heart tightened, and he snorted coldly. I secretly said in my heart, since you are unkind, then don't blame the master for being unjust!

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and Han Xuan didn't have the slightest reason. The body was slightly slanted, ignoring the tingling pain coming from the elbow. The other hand was free, seeing the opportunity, and at the moment when the burning man's black flame dagger came, Han Xuan slapped his palm on the burning man's wrist, and stuck the joint.

"Let you play yin for the master!"

Han Xuan's face turned ruthless, and as soon as he grabbed the hand on the burning man's wrist, he squeezed and exploded the hand of the black shadow holding the dagger!

At the same time, Han Xuan's own elbow was also broken by the fire man! Han Xuan didn't care in the slightest, taking advantage of the moment when his broken arm could move!

Snatch the flaming dagger, turn around and slash at the neck of the burning man behind him!

The black fire man was startled, his body leaned back and dodged the flame dagger in a thrilling way, and he wanted to dodge back! But Han Xuan saw the opportunity, how could he give him a chance to escape!

Enduring the sharp pain coming from his arm, Han Xuan suddenly grabbed the burning man's shoulder with his broken arm.

In an instant, he stepped forward, one leg rubbed the ground and slid under the fire man, and with a low shout, his arm and calf were exerted at the same time!

The body of the fire man is in a staggering shape, without the slightest bit of strength, and he is about to fall!

Han Xuan grasped the flaw for a moment, a dark energy gushed out, his crotch shook slightly, and he picked up the burning man with such a big stab!

An over-the-shoulder fall, the burning man's stunned expression suddenly froze. The figure finally shot away uncontrollably towards the void!

"Bang!"

Before half a breath arrived, a deafening muffled sound came from dozens of feet away!

Looking at it again, Han Xuan maintained the same posture as before, with his back to the direction from which the muffled sound came.

The clothes are falling, and the young man is heroic!

Following the sound, the black fire man lay on his stomach in the void, the flames around him dimmed, scattered into nothingness! It was as if he had been thrown into a puddle of mud, but this mud was a flame rather than a body!

"Hoo ......"

The black burning man's body darkened dramatically, as if he would disappear into this void at any moment. Got up with difficulty, and the illusory figure kept rising and falling, as if panting!

Sneak attack, such a thing, Netherfire admits that it has never missed for thousands of years, but ......

Today he can be regarded as seeing the master of the master who makes him a sneak attack master frightened!

Han Xuan's melee combat, accurate prediction, decisive shots, and rapid reactions can all be described as having the style of a master!

At this moment, even the Nether Fire, who was good at sneak attacks, was all ashamed! If the person who sneaked up on him just now was Han Xuan, then at this moment, he would not just be seriously injured!

"What a 'witty' Netherfire! What other tricks, just use them! The little master will accompany you to the end!"

At this moment, Han Xuan had already turned around, not caring about the broken arm that was fluttering like catkins. A hand bent towards the Nether Fire in the distance, meaning...... Please!

"Roar!"

For thousands of years, the Netherfire has been so humiliated as it is today!

Since he Han Xuan is looking for death, then it's no wonder that he is ruthless! It's just a pity that this body can be used as a host!

With a roar, the black Burning Man's handprint changed again.

Faintly, the black flames scattered around seemed to be affected by some strange pull, and after a violent wriggling, they all roared and gathered towards the black fire man...... Above the index finger!

"Boom!"

The black flame that had not yet been condensed was roaring under the burning man's sharp finger, and turned into a huge black flame finger in an instant!

With gusts of fierce wind, in the steaming flames, it approached Han Xuan, who had a solemn face!

"Nether Finger?!" (to be continued......)

PS: (To be continued...... ）