Chapter 760: Ghost Fire Saint King

The battle between Ye Chen and Mo Wugui has been over for a long time, but the crowd still can't calm down for a long time.

In the eyes of others, although Ye Chen is strong, it is impossible to impact the top three, let alone the top position, but after this battle, everyone has seen Ye Chen's terrifying methods, demon lotus martial arts, black and white fist blades, and terrifying Yuan Array talent.

No one knows what level of strength he has reached, and whether he has hole cards.

"Winner, Su Mu!"

Seeing Su Mu knock Bi Hua out of the ring with one palm, Chang Qingshan immediately announced loudly, and his eyes also flashed with appreciation.

Although Su Mu is a woman, her own talent is extremely good, and she has the Star Dream Spirit Pupil, at a glance, she can derive many illusions, extremely strong, and she will comprehend the martial soul in the future, and she will be able to give full play to the power of the illusion, such a genius must recruit her into the inner palace.

Lin Xinghan stood not far away, his eyes were also full of fiery color, and he obviously also had the intention of soliciting.

In the fifth battle, Bi Hua had a bye again, and Liu Wenqing selected the opponent.

I saw that as soon as he came to power, he chose Fang Han, and his words also exuded coldness.

In this regard, Fang Han was not surprised, at the beginning of the Despair Cliff, he killed Wu Dong of the Heavenly God Palace, and cut off his head, and Liu Wenqing, who was a heavenly general, would definitely take revenge for this, in order to wash away the shame suffered by the Heavenly God Palace.

Standing up slowly, Fang Han moved his footsteps slightly, looked at Liu Wenqing and said, "Do you think you can beat me?"

"Huh?"

Liu Wenqing was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Fang Han's first sentence to be disdainful, which made his gaze even more indifferent.

The eyes of the crowd were also slightly condensed, after three rounds, Fang Han did not show too strong strength, the first battle against Han Xiaozi, directly announced the defeat, the second battle against Shang Li, also directly admitted defeat, both battles were defeated, now, he actually spoke wildly, using words to despise Liu Wenqing, so arrogant.

"Shameless guy!"

Liu Wenqing coldly spit out a word, although he was ranked sixth, his strength was not weak, otherwise it would be impossible to fight on behalf of the Heavenly God Palace, this Fang Han, before the battle, put on such an arrogant posture, it is really annoying.

"Who's not ashamed, you'll find out soon. ”

After speaking, Fang Han took a deep breath, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and a demonic purple light swept by, staring at Liu Wenqing, and said, "You should feel fortunate that this is the ring, not the Ruthless Cliff, otherwise I will also cut off your head and let you die with endless remorse." ”

Fang Han's words fell, and a terrifying purple fire rose into the sky, and at the center of his eyebrows, a hideous vertical eye appeared, revealing an indescribable evil aura.

"What the hell is that flame?"

The eyes of the crowd stiffened, staring at the purple fire in the void, and a terrifying aura bloomed out, as if in this flame, they not only felt the terrifying destructive power, but also felt the evil qi, like the evil qi from the deepest part of hell, evil into the bone marrow, and even the soul.

Liu Wenqing's heart trembled inexplicably, the purple fire that permeated the void made him feel that his whole body was firmly locked, his body stiffened, Yuan Hai churned, and even his soul began to tremble, and before he could make a move, dense fine sweat oozed from his back.

This feeling is too terrifying, even in the face of Mo Wugui, he will never fall into such an embarrassment.

"I now know who that powerhouse belongs to. Ye Chen looked up at Fang Han in the void, and faintly spit out a word, making the eyes of the surrounding crowd tremble, and their gaze moved over, full of curiosity.

"When I was in Sujiabao, I had the inheritance memory of a peerless powerhouse, in my memory, he once said that in the territory of the Qin Wu Dynasty, there was a hidden powerhouse, who called himself the Ghost Fire Saint King, who was good at cultivating evil arts with the souls of others, extremely evil, but also extremely powerful, and once the ghost fire came out, it was enough to burn everything in the world, even the soul. ”

Hearing Ye Chen's words, the crowd gasped one after another, judging from the purple fire that Fang Han had cast, it was indeed full of evil aura, most likely because he had obtained the inheritance mantle of the Ghost Fire Saint King.

No wonder he was able to kill Wu Dong in the Desperate Cliff, this Fang Han was so deeply hidden.

"It's just a flame, I haven't paid attention to it yet. Taking a deep breath, Liu Wenqing's footsteps suddenly stepped out, and on his body, a breath belonging to the Holy Dao powerhouse burst out, holding a long sword, and killing Fang Han.

"Nameless Sword!"

A roar of rage came out of Liu Wenqing's mouth, and the sword qi soared into the sky, permeating every corner of the ring, the sword light was dense, shooting out towards Fang Han angrily, the terrifying sword light, as if it was about to tear everything apart, extremely powerful.

The crowd looked up at the center of the ring, their eyes were a little frozen, Liu Wenqing's strength was so strong, under a sword, he could emit such a terrifying sword light.

The sword light is like a sea, becoming more and more vigorous, and with this sword light, as well as Liu Wenqing's soul power, the two are intertwined, so that a hideous sword mark appears on the ground of the ring.

This sword is Liu Wenqing's strongest sword.

He wanted to defeat Fang Han in the shortest possible time, and with one sword, he would make him pay for his stupid actions.

Looking at the sword light in the sky, Fang Han didn't have any expression on his face, he just made a move.

I saw that his right arm suddenly poked out, turned his palm into a claw, and pressed it on Liu Wenqing's head suddenly.

"Heavenly Punishment!"

Faintly spit out a word, and in an instant, with Fang Han as the center, tens of thousands of purple flames bloomed out, and in the void, all of them were terrifying purple fires, and even the sword light was submerged and devoured alive.

Thundered!

The sword light dissipated in the purple fire, annihilated, and finally turned into nothingness, and the soul power on Liu Wenqing's body burned even more, causing an extremely painful expression on his face, and his body retreated frantically, not daring to move forward at all.

"Who did you say just now?" Fang Han's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

That Liu Wenqing turned his head suddenly, and saw a sharp claw shrouded in Sen Ran's purple fire, grabbing towards his head, and immediately retreating under the ring, this purple fire was so terrifying, so powerful that he had no room for resistance.

Even the power of his soul was useless, and could only be ruthlessly incinerated.

"Throw in the towel!"

Under the ring, Mo Wugui suddenly shouted, which made Liu Wenqing react violently, and immediately said: "I admit defeat." ”

However, Fang Han didn't seem to have the idea of stopping.

The claws were still moving forward, and the purple fire became thicker and thicker, making Liu Wenqing feel that his soul was trembling, the purple fire had not yet reached his body, but his skin had become scorched black, and a sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow hit like a tide, making his body stiffen in place, without starting the bullet, and even more unable to resist.

Boom!

The sharp claws continued to expand in Liu Wenqing's pupils, and when he was about to descend, a black light bloomed in front of his eyes, and the spear was fierce, colliding with the purple fire fiercely, and a roaring sound erupted, and the two were annihilated at the same time.

"If one person is invincible, the two join forces, could it be that this is the style of the Heavenly God Palace?"

Fang Leng laughed, withdrew all the purple fire in his body, his body retreated, and landed steadily in the center of the ring, while his gaze was indifferent to the person who made the move.