"Looking for Death"

Huang Ming let out a strange scream, took a lunge with his left foot, and bent down to the ground with a punch "bang", and a strong wave of fire also turned around from the ground to meet the serpentine energy wave.

"Bang", the two spells collided, the grass and trees danced wildly, and the sand and stones flew sideways.

Huang Ming "rubbed" seven or eight steps back, and almost didn't sit on the ground, his qi refining cultivation was only in the early stage of Jindan, and he was in the late stage, and he suffered a loss.

As soon as Huang Ming stood up straight, he saw that the monk raised his staff into the sky again, and a trace ......of blue green smoke came out of the top of the staff, and the surrounding void also became a little distorted with this trace of blue green smoke.

Huang Ming could clearly see that countless heaven and earth spiritual qi was constantly converging into the staff.

"Your sister, why does his staff look a bit like Xiao Hua's Heavenly Spirit Treasure?"

Huang Ming was a little nervous, the appearance of that staff constantly converging into the aura of heaven and earth was really a bit like Xiao Hua's thunder flag, but there was no heavenly spirit treasure in this world, could it be that this staff was an ancient treasure?

However, Huang Ming didn't think much about it, no matter what the origin of the opponent's staff was, at this time, the opponent must not be allowed enough time to cast a spell, so Shen Nian moved his mana and urged, and his right hand waved violently towards the sky.

Listening to the "whew", a small pillar of fire the thickness of an arm fell from the sky and struck the monk.

Huang Ming then began to recite the mantra silently, and he saw a burning ring of flame with a five-pointed star in the middle, which soon appeared at the monk's feet.

But the monk didn't stop, and saw the Huang Ming pillar of fire descending from the sky, and the staff he held high was only slightly off, and he directly used the staff to meet the pillar of fire.

"Bang", the small pillar of fire disappeared, not causing damage to the monk or interrupting his spellcasting.

Huang Ming didn't expect this kind of instant small spell to cause damage to the enemy, he just wanted to distract the other party, his real purpose was to trap the enemy with the ring of flames, and then get close to him.

But this monk is not Xiao Lingtian's Wang Yu, although there is a ring of flame under his feet, he did not panic, he saw that his body shook "buzz", and a blue mana shield appeared on his body, and then continued to gather qi.

"Your sister, why don't you be fooled?"

Since this is the case, then go straight on, Huang Ming's right hand flashed with a red light, and he rushed forward with the Flame Sword.

The monk's gathering was finished, and he waved his staff at Huang Ming and shouted, "Divine Light."

I saw a blue beam the thickness of a bucket, like a volcanic eruption, "Whew!" Shot at Huang Ming.

It was so close at hand, Huang Ming didn't have time to dodge or think about it, he subconsciously blocked the Flame Sword in front of him, his left forearm crossed the sword body, and his left leg took a lunge forward, fully operating the "Prison Ming King's Decision" and the mana of the Dan period.

He had to take it hard!

"Bang, ......"

Huang Ming only felt that his body was shocked, his nose and mouth were sweet, the skin on his body was like a knife, and his ears were bright and his eyes were bright, he couldn't see anything, and his body was even more backwards for an unknown number of meters.

However, the huge blue beam of light was also split in two by the flame sword he erected, and shot through both sides of his body, and he was slightly injured, but this time the attack was blocked by him.

"Hey, it seems that you really have some ability, and you can actually press the full force of my 'Divine Light' to strike, no wonder Ivan wants me to make a move", the monk was also a little surprised.

"Ivan? Your sister's"

Huang Ming understood now, it turned out that this person was sent by Ivan.

"Okay, I've written down this hatred, come on, it's either you who kill me or I'll kill you today, I want you to know that if you dare to provoke me, that's to find death and not pick up the day"

"What a big breath, I'm afraid you don't have that chance"

The monk raised his staff upwards again, and the streak of blue smoke reappeared.

Huang Ming began to think in his heart, he tried his best to barely block it just now, and he also suffered internal injuries, if he did it again, he might not be able to block it, and he would definitely not be able to let this person cast spells again.

So Huang Ming raised his sword and rushed directly to the monk, and with all his strength, he lifted the knife and slashed at the guy's head, and he decided to strike first.

The monk's gathering was not yet complete, and he subconsciously took a step back and put the staff in front of him, but when he heard the "bang", the red light flashed, the flames soared into the sky, and the ring of flame under him exploded.

Before he could react, he heard the sound of "bell" again, his hands shook, the staff almost fell to the ground, and his chest was stuffy, and a stream of heat poured from the dantian to his mouth, "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In the blink of an eye, the monk's shield shattered, his hands were numb, and he was spitting blood, and most importantly, he was still stunned.

Although he already knew from Ivan that Huang Ming was a dual cultivator of the body and method, which was stronger than ordinary monks, he didn't know that Huang Ming's flame ring would explode if he didn't move, and Huang Ming didn't tell him.

And what Huang Ming wants is this effect, his tactics of this ring of flame and close range of all-out blows have been tried and tested, if you don't move, you have to be beaten, if you move, hehe, not only will you be beaten, but you will also have to be bombed.

The magic power of his Flame Ring is not very effective against high-level monks, but it is still okay to scare people, after all, the fighting method between monks is about surprise, scaring you, and then the opportunity will come.

Huang Ming's routine is a bit like Cheng Biting Jin's three-plate axe, which is a novelty.

However, although the monk of Holy Spirit Mountain suffered a secret loss, just like Huang Ming, he only suffered a slight internal injury and did not worry about his life, the biggest difference was that he was taken aback.

"Great Xia Monk, your dual cultivation is really powerful, but the double cultivation must not be refined, you can't use this spell, now I'll let you see what the real powerful spell is"

With that, the monk reached out and removed a strange magic weapon from his waist that looked like a bull's horn.

Huang Ming secretly screamed that it was not good, it seemed that this monk had other great magic weapons in addition to that magic staff, and he only had one natal magic weapon, if he let the other party release other magic weapons, he would be passive.

No, you still have to use the old way, and you can't give the other party a chance to make a move.

Thinking of this, Huang Ming didn't say a word, and rushed to the monk with another breath, and raised the flame sword in his hand and "slammed" it into the monk's head.

However, this time they were prepared, and there was no ring of fire on the ground, so the monk took a step back and put the staff sideways in front of him.

"Bell ......"

There was a huge sound of gold, sparks splashed, the void fluctuated, the sand and stones danced wildly, the branches and leaves flew sideways, and the full force of the Jindan period monk struck, and its energy impact could be imagined.

Huang Ming and the monk's hands were numb, but Huang Ming was the attacking side, and he was a double cultivator of the body and method, and his strength was slightly stronger than that monk, although his hands were numb, the strength of the attack was not reduced.