Poor Qiuqiu was still burping with satisfaction, and suddenly heard this roar, and subconsciously sprayed towards the attacking figure.

A mouthful of orange-red flames erupted, just enough to spew the Great Elder right up.

The Great Elder would subconsciously drive the Turtle Shield he carried, but he had just thought about it before he remembered that his Turtle Shield had already been shattered by this kid, and it was recuperating.

Hurriedly put up a temporary shield.

It's just a pity that when he put up his shield to block the fire, the beautiful white beard and hair have been scorched by the heat of the flame.

Smelling the scorching smell, he looked down at the missing beard on his chin again, and the Great Elder, who was already full of anger, completely exploded in an instant.

"I'm angry old man!"

After this roar, his eyes were red, and he swung his sword and pounced on the ball.

The ball was just like this, and with a "poof", another flame erupted.

With the preparation, the Great Elder naturally didn't take this flame very seriously, and with a "swish", a shield was propped up again, and this flame that could melt a magical power at will could only burn most of the Great Elder's shield.

But it can be regarded as blocking the Great Elder for a while.

Yi Xiaonan over there also jumped up, this person's magic weapon has been swallowed, since he came to the door, there will be a fight over there.

Anyway, now he has no helpers, and the peak half-saint is amazing?

Two to one, as long as this old thing doesn't have any other powerful magic weapons, even if he doesn't use the spirit rhino, he won't be too afraid of him.

At that moment, he casually picked up the chair under his feet and threw it over, and at the same time, the black light in his hand flashed, and he followed closely and slashed towards the Great Elder.

Seeing that the master came from there, Qiuqiu was not panicked, he was a newborn calf himself, and he didn't care if you were a half-saint or a true saint, it was all a fire.

Anyway, now it's in a panic, like drinking too much beer, and it's not always comfortable to burp a few times.

"Whew!"

Another burst of fire erupted, just enough to burn the Great Elder's shield in half.

Supporting two shields is naturally not a difficult task for the Great Elder, but after all, it still has to delay some effort, especially when the spiritual power is not much consumed just now.

As soon as the shield was propped up, he felt something attack behind him, and slashed through it with a backhand, only to realize that it was a chair.

Looking at this chair, the Great Elder was annoyed for a while, his own family is a peak half-saint, the first person under the True Saint Sect, what do you mean by throwing a chair over?

This anger level had just risen a little, only to find a black light behind it silently.

"Dog thief, insidious!"

He slashed his sword in a hurry, shaking the broken blade apart, followed by a barrage of attacks.

It wasn't a strong attack for him, but it made him scramble for a while.

The ball behind is very well coordinated at this time, and it follows behind, spewing flames one by one.

Beat this great elder, that's called a wow wow scream.

"You dog thief"

The Great Elder roared angrily, his anger exploded, the sword in his hand was horizontal, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly condensed.

Xiao Nan on this side also shrank his pupils slightly, and the black light also retreated, protecting him in front of him.

The black light returned to the front of him, and a cloud of spiritual light on the Great Elder's side suddenly exploded, and a sharp and swift wave of qi rushed out in all directions.

"Bang!"

Thanks to Xiao Nan's timely precautions, he was still directly blown away by this wave of air, and even had a slight sweetness in his mouth, and a slight trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

The ball over there is also average, with a round body, two or three heels in mid-air, and it can only be stabilized after rushing out more than ten zhang away.

Staring at the Great Elder here, there was anger rising in his dark eyes, and a rapid and angry "chirp" sound came out of his mouth.

With a flick of his tail, he rushed towards the Great Elder.

While rushing, he opened his mouth wide and began to inhale.

The little man over there stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the great elder over there, and there was a faint sense of coldness in his eyes.

"This is the true strength of the Peak Demi-Saint?"

Yi Xiaonan, who has not suffered a loss for a long time, is also cold at this time.

As soon as his hands were closed, the black light that was still floating in mid-air instantly appeared in front of him, revealing the body of the half-cut blade.

Immediately, a faint jet-black aura began to fluctuate and rise, faintly revealing an extremely sharp aura.

Although there is only a trace of this breath, it makes people faintly chill.

"Chop!" as if Xiao Nanqing shouted, and the black light flashed in front of the Great Elder.

And over there, the ball just happened to rush at this time, and the body that was originally quite oval had just expanded into a real spherical shape at this moment.

Then, he spewed out a sudden breath towards the Great Elder.

The orange-red flames, already with a faint purple color at this moment, continued to come out.

The Great Elder who had just erupted was also condensed at this moment, looking at the black light and fire light attacking from both sides.

He took a deep breath, shook his right hand, and the sword in his hand flashed with silver light, like a cold moon, towards the black light that slashed in.

An earthy yellow tortoiseshell on his left hand also appeared in the palm of his hand, and then swelled to the size of a tabletop, blocking him in front of him.

"Bell!"

The black light and the cold moon collided, making a dull and crisp sound, and the two compartments collided together, followed by a toothache-making friction sound, wrestling with each other, without the slightest retreat.

And the tortoise shell also flashed with a faint yellow light to block the flames of the ball outside, and the three sides confronted each other.

The one on the right, Xiao Nan, floated quietly behind the black light, his hands were folded, and the spiritual power of his whole body was continuously poured into the black light, and in the mouth of the ball on the left, the orange and purple flames continued to burn towards the Great Elder, and the two parties joined hands to suppress the Great Elder in the middle, and the sweat beads on his forehead.

The Great Elder raised his eyebrows at this moment, stubbornly supporting the attacks on both sides, not allowing the black light to advance half a step, nor daring to let the yellow light on the tortoise shell go out.

Both sides are very clear about each other's strength, and when they reach their level, it is no longer a trick or trick that can decisively determine the winner or loser.

Instead, rely on your own strength and fight hard.

The so-called one-force reduction of ten meetings, in this kind of complicated spells and tricks are useless, it is directly suppressed by strength.

If you want to say strong, it is naturally the peak demi-saint of this old qualification, but this side seems to be Xiaonan is also a middle-level demi-saint, and he can't be too weak to go too far; plus the ball over there, he is also a divine beast bloodline, and the flame has exploded to the extreme under its full strength.

Under these two suppressions, even the Great Elder could only grit his teeth at this moment, and did not dare to be careless.