Naked upper body, revealing a body of muscles like a piece of iron, a little agitation, the movement is distinct, strong and powerful, but I don't know what kind of demon beast its body is.

"On the word star, it is the fire clan, the fiery red uniform, the sex is as fierce as fire, the fire spell, the power is huge, and it should not be underestimated. ”

"The remaining two can't be underestimated, on the Kanzi Star, Meizu, on the Redemption Star, the Ghost Clan ........ ”

Yi Heng's divine consciousness followed her transmission, carefully observing them one by one.

I saw that the young monk of the Fire Clan was dressed in a big red robe, and a pair of red eyes seemed to be able to spew sparks.

Meizu is dressed in a green uniform, and her appearance is even more handsome, and her face is charming, which makes people feel excited when they see it.

It's just that the gender characteristics are very indistinct, and it is difficult to distinguish whether it is a man or a woman for a while.

What made his heart cold was the ghost clan, the whole person was dressed in a pitch-black robe, he couldn't see his face clearly, and a yin aura surrounded him.

"Where did the races behind the Seven come from?"

"The eight major races are intertwined and interbred, and those seven people should be the descendants of monks and various races, and under the mutation, there is this form. ”

Yi Heng's divine sense slowly swept over the seven people, whites, blacks, island warriors, and Indian Ah San's appearance was the most familiar to him.

Others, too, are like humans on Earth, but they can't remember what kind of race they are for a while.

"Lei Daoyou, arguing for a long time is useless, why don't you ask Shenlu to open the passage?"

"I'm fine. The monk surnamed Lei also felt that the dispute was very boring, and said helplessly.

Everyone was overjoyed, turned their heads one after another, and focused their eyes on the deer.

I saw that the divine light on the divine deer was even more dazzling, but his eyes did not change, as if he looked down on all the monks.

The deer opened the passage, which was something that had never been seen before, and everyone was naturally excited, but at this time, there was a disappointing voice.

"Elder Lei, the juniors have something to say!"

Everyone followed the sound and turned their heads to look at the attic, wanting to see which person was delaying time.

Yi Heng poked his head out from behind the old man surnamed Jiang and looked at the monk in the fiery red uniform.

His face was full of red light, his eyes were like sparks, and although he was respectful to the elder surnamed Lei at this time, he squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Shengtian.

The old man surnamed Lei suddenly shot a light in his eyes, and said coldly: "Are you going to question my decision?"

The young man in the fiery red Taoist suit hurriedly withdrew his gaze at Qin Shengtian, lowered his head and said, "The junior doesn't dare, it's just that the Heavenly Imperial Monk on the Word Star and him didn't decide the winner just now, and the junior ......." ”

"You want to play in person?"

The elder surnamed Lei didn't wait for him to finish, so he asked a rhetorical question, which frightened him so much that he bent down again.

But in an instant, he replied loudly: "It is the most uncomfortable to be invincible, and please do it to the elders!"

"Hmph! Lei is just responsible for sending you here safely, but it is uncomfortable, how can I interfere in the affairs of you and other juniors?"

The old man surnamed Lei turned his head to look at Elder Jiang, and the last sentence was obviously directed at him.

Before the elder surnamed Jiang could reply, he saw that Qin Shengtian, who was sitting cross-legged, couldn't bear it anymore, stood up suddenly, and said in a loud voice:

"Qin Moucai just doesn't want to hurt people, you say I'm really afraid of you!"

"In that case, do you dare to fight me?"

The old man surnamed Jiang shook his head slightly, the words have come to this, and it is the juniors fighting again, and if you stop it, I am afraid that it will weaken the name of the human race.

Then he sat down slowly again and said no more.

"Whoosh!"

A ball of fire flew down from the attic, stood firmly in the field, stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Shengtian, laughed wildly, and roared: "Get out, let you know, what is a spell!"

Qin Shengtian was so angry that he alternated blue and white, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it had already fallen in the middle of the field, thirty feet away from the fiery red, far away.

"Huh!" There was a soft sound, a sword light flashed and disappeared, Qin Shengtian seemed to be extremely angry, and he didn't speak, as soon as he stood still, the flying sword had already stabbed out.

Between the two of them talking to the time they started to breathe, everyone didn't have time to think before they saw a sword light slashing towards the Hokage in the field.

"Hehe, the speed is not enough!" Before the sword light reached the man, everyone thought that even if he couldn't be killed, at least he could force the man backwards a few feet.

But to everyone's disappointment, with a dry laugh, the man suddenly turned into a ball of fire, and when the flying sword slashed down with a thunderbolt, the flame was the first to split in two.

The sword light slashed down from between the two flames, and the flames fused together again, transforming into the form of the man.

Qin Shengtian seemed to have known that he would not succeed so easily, so although he was shocked to see this, he was not surprised.

At that moment, he whispered, wiped his left hand, and a gossip plate appeared in the palm of his hand, "Dry is the sky, Xun is the wind, and it is fast!"

The man grinned, his left hand spread out, and the same gossip plate appeared in the palm of his hand, only to hear him chuckle and shout: "Leave, for the fire, for the disease!"

A five-foot-sized character "Li" appeared on the gossip plate, a fiery red, as if painted by flames.

Hundreds of feet away, I don't know if everyone is delusional, only to feel a wave of heat rushing to the face.

Yi Heng's eyes narrowed, more than 20 years ago, in the Fallen Secret Realm, after receiving the great power to teach the Kun character, he had five kinds of exercises: Qian, Kun, Zhen, Gen, and Xun.

Over the years, although I spent a lot of time in retreat, I also paid attention to other words and news.

Although I can't make a big fuss, I have spent a lot of energy for this, but it's a pity that more than 20 years have passed, but there is no word news, and I can't avoid regretting it.

And now, the word has appeared in front of his eyes.

He suppressed his excitement and stared at the stinging words in his eyes, not knowing what the power was, and how to snatch this exercise.

There was another change in the field, and the words of dry and Xun were blessed on the flying sword, and the flying sword immediately became more than ten zhang long, as if it was about to break through the sky, and slashed towards the flames.

"Huhu....... ”

Seeing the strength of this sword, the other party didn't dare to despise it, and shouted softly, "Get off the fire hook, hurry!"

A fiery red hook-shaped magic weapon appeared out of thin air, and the word "Li" instantly merged into the fire hook. ，

The fire hook was blessed by the word separation, and it also skyrocketed ten zhang, turning into a huge fire hook, heading towards the flying sword.

At this time, the other party's eyes relaxed, and then he chuckled again: "Hehe, the speed is there, but the power is not enough." ”

I saw that the man's hands pinched his fingers violently, and the aura around him swarmed in, as if he had the power of the four directions of heaven and earth, so that he could try more fiercely from the fire hook.

Everyone looked at each other, and when they saw a sword and a hook in the field, with a swift momentum, they all closed their eyes when they were about to collide.

"Boom!"

A loud bang shook all directions.

Everyone looked at it again, and the two magic weapons did not completely collide, and the sound of metal colliding was not made.

Everyone knew that the blow just now was all a competition spell, and with two "oh" sounds, Qin Shengtian took two steps back, obviously the power of the spell was still one point behind.

Qin Shengtian heard the surrounding monks make a low voice of surprise, his face sank, and he shouted: "This place is narrow, it is better to fight in the air!"

"Haha, that's exactly what I want!"

As soon as the two of them spoke, they had already jumped up and flew into the air.

Naturally, everyone's eyes followed.

I saw that Qin Shengtian didn't seem to keep his hand anymore, and squeezed the sword with both hands, the sword light was like a living thing, and it was extremely spiritual.

When left and right, sometimes up and sometimes down, the sword is pointing, not leaving the opponent's vital point, the sword is fast, the move is pressing, for a while, the person who emits full of fire is forced to retreat.

The flying sword is flexible and sharp, once the offensive is in full swing, how can it be easily escaped?

The crowd was dazzled below, and some monks even flew up and watched from the air.

Following the sword light, sometimes whispering, sometimes amazed, but a heart was up and down.

Anything is possible until the winner is decided.

The man's fire hook also became about five feet away, blocking everywhere.

But if it is about the subtlety of the spell, it is obviously inferior to Qin Shengtian from the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Haha, okay, the sword technique is extremely subtle, but it can't hurt me, it's useless!"

The man laughed, only to see that he was blocking everywhere from the fire hook, and when he didn't have time to block, he turned into a flame as before, and was able to take the lead in separating when the flying sword stabbed and let the flying sword pass.

Qin Shengtian was very proud at the beginning, and constantly performed exquisite sword duels, giving full play to the flexibility and sharpness of the flying sword, forcing the opponent to be in a hurry, and constantly retreating.

But after half a cup of tea, he felt that it was inappropriate.