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"Fire-attribute six-armed kangaroos?!" the elders all exclaimed.

Mutated beasts are scarce, and they are usually functional mutations, which are commonly known as characteristic mutations. For example, a very aggressive beast will increase its strength exponentially when it mutates, while a beast with strong defenses will become more rigid after mutating, and the flying beast will fly faster and the aquatic beast will swim more agile...... Etcetera.

Basically, there are very few mutations in attributes, this is because the attribute elements in the beast's body are very average, and there is no particularly prominent one, so it will not be said that a powerful attribute is mutated inexplicably.

It is almost impossible for a beast that has mutated its attributes and physical functions.

"Master, this six-armed kangaroo is a secondary mutation?" Takizawa, who had just lost the last fight, asked in a low voice.

Elder Taki-hee shook his head and said, "No, the bloodline level of the six-armed kangaroo is too low. Not to mention attribute mutation, it is very difficult to perform another functional mutation. She paused, her tone a little hesitant, "It should be the reason why these six-armed kangaroos have been eating fire attribute food for a long time, which has led to a large accumulation of energy of this attribute in the body, and the effect is only reflected after the last." ”

Takizawa frowned and asked, "But even if you accumulate too much, it can't appear in a pure flame form, right?"

Taki-hee also shook his head puzzled: "I don't know about this, indeed, it's a little incredible......"

For a moment, the elders all turned their eyes to the bald master - what kind of magic weapon could summon such a strange magical beast?

......

In the ring, Tu Lushan was also taken aback by the sudden mutation of the Fire Fist Tyrant, but he soon regained his composure and said in a cold voice: "Hmph! Even if that's the case, so what? No matter if your six-armed kangaroo can conjure flames or ice, it can't change the fact that it's a low-level demonic beast!"

Buzz –

A wave of spiritual power rippled out from Tu Lushan's body, and dazzling yellow rays churned out, enveloping his entire body.

"Coyote Fist!"

With a pause, the violent Huang Mang's spiritual power flowed down his sturdy arm, condensing into a wolf's head-shaped rock and earth fist blade on his left hand.

"Mountain Wolf Fist!"

Tu Lushan's knees were bent, and he stepped on it violently, with a height of 1.9 meters and a weight of more than 200 catties, he was not clumsy at all when he moved.

The huge wolf-headed fist blade, flowing with fierce spiritual power, went straight to the face of the Fire Fist tyrant!

"Huh-"

The Fire Fist Tyrant screamed, his body tensed like a bow, and when the wolf's head fist blade was about to beat its head into mud, it suddenly shot backwards and flew with the strong wind of the fist!

Rumble!

The wolf's head fist blade almost wiped the hair on the nose of the Fire Fist tyrant, and with violent force, it smashed a deep pit on the ground of the ring!

"Escape, can you escape?!" Tu Lushan shouted, and with a clench of his right hand, the spiritual power once again flowed and gathered.

"Falcon Fist!"

This time, the flowing rich spiritual power transformed into the shape of a goshawk, and even a pair of lifelike wings spread out on the eagle's back.

The fist blade formed by the transformation of these two earth-based elements is Tu Lushan's natal weapon, which is condensed by sacrificing his hands.

The main force of the "Coyote Fist Blade" in the left hand, and the main speed of the "Falcon Fist Blade" in the right hand, both fists come out together, and the speed and force are cleverly integrated, as long as you are a little careless, you will be seriously injured!

"I said you can't change it? Every time, can you escape, can you escape, who told you to escape? If you want to pretend to be forced and have no momentum, I will worry about your IQ. Liu Shenyuan hid in the outskirts of the ring and watched the battle comfortably, and did not forget to take the opportunity to mock two sentences, which was really inadequate.

Tu Lushan shouted angrily and said, "Move your lips and tongue! I want to see what you have to block my blow!"

As soon as the words fell, the speed of the big guy doubled again!

In less than three breaths, he rushed to the front of the Fire Fist tyrant, and the blade of the falcon fist the size of a meteorite rose high.

"Eagle Cone Eight Kills!"

Whoop –

The eaglebeak at the top of the blade tore through the air, striking down diagonally, and the air swept away in an instant made the whole space look a little distorted!

One punch and eight strikes, the time interval of each punch is almost negligible, and almost in an instant, it blasts out eight heavy punches.

But compared to the speed of punching, not to mention the small fighting level, even compared with the fighting demonic beasts of the Taishi level, the Fire Fist Tyrant is not far behind!

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

The Fire Fist Tyrant's fist danced like a long whip, emitting bursts of air explosions, and in just an instant, it blasted out forty punches, which was five times the number of punches thrown by Tu Lushan!

Bang, bang, bang......

Fists and fists are banging, and the sound is as deep as thunder and rage!

Some cultivators with lower realms outside the arena didn't even see clearly when the two of them punched and when they closed their fists on the stage. I only know that the two different rays of red and yellow light attack like flying, and the thunder is staggered!

Even most of the inner disciples only captured the shadow of the wind, and only Wu Xuetian, Shuwen and others could clearly see the trajectory of dozens of fist clashes at that moment.

"That six-armed kangaroo is definitely not a three-stage small bucket-level demonic beast, not to mention the overall strength, in terms of attack speed alone, I'm afraid it has already approached the peak of the small bucket realm! With this control alone, the junior brother surnamed Liu is by no means the straw bag they say. Shu Wen secretly wondered in his heart, and was even more curious about Liu Shenyuan's true face.

Shuwen is also the only person in Xiaolan Sect who does not have any subjective bias and makes an objective evaluation of Liu Shenyuan. Others are either as hateful as Tu Fengyun or blindly trust like Bald Taishi and Murong Lansheng...... Well, to be precise, in the latter case, there are only the two of them.

In the clash of lightning and flint, the Fire Fist Tyrant was knocked back three steps, and it looked like he was outnumbered, but in fact he did not suffer any actual damage.

The strength of the two is slightly superior to Tu Lushan, and they are evenly matched. It's impossible for the Firefist Tyrant to take down this human, but it's also very difficult for the former to take down this damn brute - at least in terms of the effect of the first round.

Tu Lushan was already aware of this when he used the "Eagle Cone Eight Kills". I saw that at this time, his face was gloomy to the extreme-he actually consumed so much time on a waste straw bale, even if he won the most, it would be far from the effect he wanted!

What he wants is torture and killing!

"The surname Liu, although I don't want to use this trick, but because of you, I have to exert some of my power in advance. You should feel lucky to be able to die under this slash! Ha Lu Ha!" Tu Lushan laughed like a mad demon, and his hideous round pupils were filled with blood.

Hiss –

The fierce spiritual power frenzy of the earth attribute suddenly became gentle, and a trace of yin poisonous blood-red energy that was completely different from its aura spread out, converging and reverging all the outgoing spiritual power to the extreme.

This time, Liu Shenyuan finally got serious, put away the laughter and debauchery on his face, and his expression became solemn.

"Blood Refining!" Tu Lushan smiled, and the trace of blood-red energy quickly fused, and all of them converged on the "Coyote Fist Blade", intertwined with Huang Mang's spiritual power, and complemented each other, "Now it's finally scared?"

"Bloody, Mountain Wolf Fist!"

The same straight punch was blasted, but the momentum and power were very different from the first one!

The masculine earth-attribute spiritual power, under the traction of the strange blood-red filament energy, compressed the explosive power, like a spear smeared with poison, and the fire fist of the fire fist tyrant bombarded again!

Knock –

Unexpectedly, after a muffled sound, there was no violent energy collision, and no strong air waves rolling, as if all energy was silently sucked into the black hole.

Then, to their horror, the flames on the six-armed kangaroo's fist suddenly disappeared, and then the fiery red hair on the arm quickly turned back to its original brownish yellow. The most striking thing was that the arm of the demonic beast dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the worst it seemed that only a thin skin remained, hanging on top of the bones.

"Huh-"

The Fire Fist Tyrant screamed in pain, and was blasted out of the ground by the strength of the most rear, impartially, and fell right at Liu Shenyuan's feet.

Tu Lushan looked at Liu Shenyuan with a provocative expression: "I said that a low-level demonic beast is a low-level demonic beast, no matter how it changes its form, it is vulnerable!"

Liu Shenyuan ignored Tu Lushan's shouting, just slowly squatted down, his palm lightly covered the chest of the Fire Fist Tyrant, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to himself: "Fortunately, there is no danger of life, Tyrant No. 2, it's hard work, go back and rest first." ”

A cloud of black fluid spread out from the boy's palm, sucking the badly injured Fire Fist tyrant into it in an instant.

On the VIP stage, Zen Tian and Dian Du Yan, the two elders with the highest cultivation, flashed a sharp edge in their eyes at the same time, and a feeling of extreme uneasiness was like weeds after the rain, growing wildly in their hearts!

Although the other elders did not have the eyes of Zen and Dian, they also felt a sense of oppression, like a tide surging from all directions.

Inside and outside the field, there was an eerie silence for a while. There seems to be an inexplicable coercion that suppresses their emotions and voices.

"Bang-"

At the end of the VIP table, the sound of wine glasses breaking attracted everyone's attention.

They were surprised to find that the bald old man, who had been silent, had red eyes at the moment, and his excited pupils burst out with unprecedented light!

"Here we are...... Here it comes...... Look at it, you all watch it with your eyes wide open! Today, you are going to witness the entire Xiaolan Sect...... No, it's the most glorious moment in the entire Fenlan Domain!"

In the ring, Liu Shenyuan slowly stood up, and his face no longer had the atmosphere of the gangsters before. The breath of the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes in an instant!

Everything is silent, the purple robe is windless and automatic, tumbling and hunting.

The hairband slipped, and the young man's long hair flew like snow, with one arm raised to the right and one arm vertically to the ground.

"Since you're in a hurry to find death, then ...... As you wish. Liu Shenyuan's voice was extremely calm, without the slightest emotion, like an iceberg and snow peak in the polar regions that have not melted for thousands of years.

And then—

Ding!

The sound of metal colliding is like a netherworld music from hell!