Chapter 226: Blood-Burning Magical Power

Xiao Qian's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Jia Siqiang coldly, and said, "Others can't do anything with your magic flame, but I just want to try!"

"It's up to you?" Jia Siqiang's face jumped, and he glanced at the expressions of the major peak masters of the Eighteen Peaks of Tianyan, and saw that although their faces were not good, they did not have the intention of making a move.

"The demon lord really has great powers, and he has long expected that the eighteen peak lords each have a ghost in their hearts!" Jia Siqiang's expression was relieved, he glanced at Zhang Qiang, and thought: "I will hit these partners of yours one by one, I don't believe you haven't come?"

Zhang Qiang quietly took in the changes in Jia Siqiang's expression, and only heard Zhang Qiaobi ask: "Jia Siqiang seems to be extremely resentful of you, if it was just his relatives who were created by you, wouldn't he be so angry, right?"

"Xiao Qian is right, even if ordinary people infuse their bodies with demonic energy, they will retain a trace of origin aura, but this person is different. Zhang Qiang said.

"What, do you recognize him? Is he a former enemy?" Zhang Qiaobi Jia Siqiang was able to hold on to Xiao Qian when he cast a magic flame, and he was worried about Zhang Qiang in his heart.

Zhang Qiang said: "Speaking of which, I am an old friend! Back then, I was chased by him for thousands of miles, and I was in a desperate situation several times and was about to die. But at this time, don't say that he came to me on his own initiative, and I will have to settle this account with him sooner or later!"

"Could it be that he is Jia He?" Zhang Qiaobi asked in disbelief after a turn of thought.

They heard Zhang Qiang mention the things that were hunted down and killed in the past, and they only wrote down the name Jia He from beginning to end.

According to Zhang Qiang's description, they knew that this person was resolute and vicious, and they thought that he was a person who could not cultivate, but they did not expect to turn into a powerful person who could compete with Xiao Qian.

"yes, I wasn't sure who he was. But he's acting too much! Like you said. If he wasn't Jia He. It seems that I didn't kill him with my last blow in the past, I just ruined one of his eyes!" Zhang Qiang's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't take Jia He to heart.

Zhang Qiaobi frowned and said: "Zhang Qiang, you can't underestimate the enemy! You see, he can compete with Xiao Qian, although the realm is not obvious, but the magic flame in his hand is very weird, you can't guard against it!"

Zhang Qiang smiled: "Qiaobi, don't worry." If the small money is invincible, I will let him see it! Back then, they bullied more and less, if it was fair one-on-one, I would not lose!"

"What are you kidding, how can Xiao Qian be invincible? See clearly, if you don't make a cup of tea, Xiao Qian will definitely kick him down!" Wan Huaiqing saw that Jia Siqiang was on par with Xiao Qian, and his palm was also pinched, and when he heard Zhang Qiang's words at this moment, he couldn't help but shout angrily.

Zhang Qiang gave Qiao Bi a look. stopped talking, and watched the competition on the stage with the same concentration.

At this time, a thick fog shrouded Xiao Qian's body. Jia Siqiang's hands were full of flames, constantly attacking the dense fog around Xiao Qian's body.

The flames seemed to be extremely hot, and Xiao Qian's face was red despite the cover of a thick fog.

I saw that his hands waved out one after another, and a steady stream of demonic qi was replenished around, although some of the dense fog was forced back by the flames, but Xiao Qian released the demonic qi faster.

"Although my realm is high, I can't last long if I stimulate the demonic qi in my body like this!" Xiao Qian frowned, he didn't expect the demonic flame in the other party's hand to be so difficult before he came on the field.

Jia Siqiang's face was also not good-looking, speaking of which, there was almost nothing in his Demon Flame Rank, but the inconspicuous young man in front of him was constantly releasing extremely pure demonic energy, which was a big surprise to him.

"I don't believe that your demonic energy is infinite!" Jia Siqiang gritted his teeth and insisted, not attacking but defending, wanting to fight a protracted battle.

Xiao Qian felt that time passed quickly, and it was almost time to make tea, and he thought that if he didn't make a move to defeat the other party, Sister Qing would inevitably be disappointed.

At this time, I suddenly heard Wan Huaiqing shouting loudly: "What are you kidding, how can Xiao Qian be invincible? ”

"Yes, Sister Qing is full of hope, how can I disappoint him?" Xiao Qian frowned, thinking, "I can't care so much!" Immediately, the magic trick changed, urging the "Void Spirit Technique" that he had never used!

Almost instantly, Xiao Qian felt a tearing pain in the meridians in his body, and couldn't help but snort.

"Huh?" Jia Siqiang was slightly stunned, he almost defended with all his strength, why did the other party suddenly look embarrassed?

"No matter, take advantage of your illness and kill you!" Jia Siqiang had never encountered such a difficult opponent since the second demonic qi infusion, thinking that there was no chance between opportunities, no matter what happened to the other party, this was a rare opportunity.

Black gas came out of Xiao Qian's body everywhere, and his face turned completely cyan, if people suddenly saw his appearance, he would definitely be regarded as a monster or a ghost.

When he used his methods before, only demonic qi came out of his palms, but at this moment, it seemed that his body was leaking everywhere, and there were demonic qi gushing out at the same time.

For a while, the black fog was rolling on the square, and if it weren't for the flames in Jia Siqiang's hands, it would have been a big deal, but I was afraid that he would have been drowned in the thick fog.

"Burn it for me!" Jia Siqiang shouted, opening his mouth and squirting, his hands bursting into flames.

Almost instantly, the black mist around Xiao Qian's body burned as if it had been ignited.

At this time, the square suddenly burst into flames, Xiao Qian's cheeks were illuminated red, as if a wind was blowing, his sideburns and white hair floated up, and there seemed to be endless loneliness and vicissitudes in his eyes......

"If you want to burn, I'll help you!" After the pain in Xiao Qian's body, there was endless power, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at it, and the black qi around him thought about it, and all of it turned into violent flames!

"Demon Flame!" Jia Siqiang's expression was awe-inspiring, he only said what special means Xiao Qian used to seal the demonic qi into his body, he never thought that he could cast the demonic flame.

"Hmph, what if you can cast a demonic flame? What exercises can compare to the Iron Flame Divine Power?" Jia Siqiang thought of the Demon Lord's words, and couldn't help but increase his confidence, when it came to the Demon Dao Divine Power, there was really nothing that could compare with the exercises in his hand.

"Look, Xiao Qian is going to be real!" Wan Huaiqing saw that Xiao Qian's momentum increased sharply, as if the god of war had fallen from the sky, so imposing.

Zhang Qiang's five elements of divine power worked, silently looking at Xiao Qian's gradually graying hair, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"Qiaobi, what kind of means is Xiaoqian?" asked Zhang Qiang.

"Maybe it's the new Void Spirit Recipe he gets!, but I don't know why, Xiao Qian's current appearance is a little strange, it seems to be ...... It seems ......" Qiao Bi couldn't go on when she said this.

Wan Huaiqing said: "It doesn't matter what means he uses, can't he just defeat that bastard?" looked at the stage with an expectant face, and said, "I guess Xiaoqian is about to win!"

Qian Xiaoqian listened to Wan Huaiqing's words in his ears, smiled slightly, and said, "Sister Qing, see clearly!"

"Okay!" Wan Huaiqing raised her fist and sat up straight to watch.

"It's really troublesome!" Jia Siqiang seized the opportunity to make a move, his iron flame was naturally more powerful than Xiao Qian's magic flame, but Xiao Qian's magic flame was ten times that of him, and it became a situation where he couldn't hold each other for a while.

"I didn't want to use it, but now let you rise and see!" Jia Siqiang flipped it with one hand, and a small black sword was revealed, and Xiao Qian's whole body was black and swarthy, which looked inconspicuous.

At this time, there was a lot of confusion in the audience, and everyone was shocked by the supernatural powers of the two people on the stage, and half of the peak masters of the eighteen peaks of Tianyan also stood up.

Rouhu frowned and said, "Mu Qianxun, since you are temporarily acting as the Holy Lord's labor, how can you allow the disciples of the Holy Land to use magic weapons?"

Mu Qianxun sneered: "Rouhu, why are you still not enlightened? Treasures are also part of strength, and besides, how can the distinction between good and evil be judged by means of magic weapons?"

"Hmph, although the Dao Yan Holy Land does not count the righteous demons, it is always the inheritance of the dragon clan! The demon power has reappeared in the human world, and it is a big shame for us to avoid fighting without fighting, what would it look like if we allowed our disciples to use magic weapons to fight now?" Rouhu stood up, looked at the dagger in Jia Siqiang's hand from afar, and unconsciously clenched his fist.

"Rouhu, I don't think you can afford to lose, right? Your good apprentice snatched the Void Spirit Technique from Dao Qi's hand, but didn't you know that this exercise was used by me? Hmph, I see that this person has already practiced the Void Spirit Technique thoroughly, and it is not bad to be able to live for another year!" Mu Qianxun shook the teacup in his hand, looking a little proud.

Rouhu furrowed her brows and said coldly: "I see! I said that Xiaoqian is young, how can he be a young man with gray hair? It turns out that the culprit is you!"

"You can't blame me for this, the Void Spirit Recipe was given to this kid by Jiang Chengzi personally, if you want to blame you, you should also blame Jiang Chengzi, right?" Mu Qianxun chuckled lightly and continued: "I see the flow of heaven, your disciple will not live for more than three days! Alas, the end of the dragon sacrifice ceremony is over, that is, when this kid's life falls!"

Rouhu's face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Jiang Chengzi, bring the little money to my stone tower!"

Jiang Chengzi was stunned for a moment, saw that Xiao Qian was fighting, and asked, "Master, why don't you let Xiao Qian win!"

"It's too late for him to win!" Rouhu turned his head and left, Jiang Chengzi knew that Master Su was stern, and immediately stopped asking, and his body burst out and came to the square.

"Brother Jiang Chengzi, you can't come up!" Hu Lao stretched out his hand to stop him, Jiang Chengzi slashed out with a palm, and Hu Lao's body retreated, and his face changed greatly.

Jiang Chengzi didn't look at him, and said, "Xiao Qian, follow me!"

Qian Xiaoqian said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I want him to lose convincingly!"

Wan Huaiqing was puzzled and shouted, "Jiang Chengzi, why don't you let Xiaoqian fight?"

Jiang Chengzi looked at the back of Rouhu who was far away, his brows furrowed more and more, and shouted: "Xiao Qian, listen to the master, follow me!"

Xiao Qian said solemnly: "Senior brother, the last blow, I beg you!"

"No!" Jiang Chengzi knew that Master Rouhu had never missed it, so he shook his head and refused.

Jia Siqiang said in a deep voice: "Jiang Chengzi, do you want to interfere?"

Seeing that the other party forced the tiger old man back with one move, his strength was not trivial, and he couldn't help holding the magic sword, not daring to act rashly.

Mu Qianxun looked coldly at a boulder a hundred meters away, and shouted, "Tianjizi, have you promised anything?"

"Alas......" A faint sigh came from afar, and a white-robed bald head floated into the air.

The bald head held a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand and a pot of spirits in his right hand, which was loosened on one side, and the whole square exuded a strong smell of liquor...... (To be continued......)