Generally speaking, cultivators do not fly over the city, which is a kind of etiquette for cultivating truth, and it is a sign of respect for cultivators in this city. But the practice of resurrection is like this, and the big horn flies over.

Lian Fusheng is white-clothed and snowy, even his hair is silver-white, and his image is a little cold and arrogant. His silver-gray wings were covered with orange-red flecks of flame. Far from being out of place, these spots have a subtle beauty.

The practice of rejuvenation is extraordinary, obviously in his forties, but his appearance is only in his twenties. His facial features are quite handsome, but his eyebrow bones are a little prominent, which makes the whole person look a little domineering.

made such a swaggering appearance, but I didn't expect to encounter an accident. He originally flew here violently, ready to take the lead. Unexpectedly, it happened to be nine o'clock, and the sun stone on the sky dome was extinguished when he arrived and was about to speak domineeringly.

When the orange lights of the hotel were lit up at night, Lian Fusheng still maintained the image of Nalafeng, but his momentum had weakened a little.

"Who are Wu Tian and Hong Yi, get out of here!" Lian Fusheng looked at the crowd below domineeringly, and shouted loudly.

This man is so rude and arrogant!

The speed of practicing resurrection is much faster than that of Huang Mingwen and them, and when he appeared in the sky above the Dusk Hotel, Huang Mingwen and they had not yet reached the gate of Lechuan City.

Practicing resurrection does not need to rely on people to raise his momentum, his whole person is extremely imposing.

Ding Yi and the old Zen master came out of the crowd, and a flicker appeared in mid-air, looking at Lian Fusheng from a distance.

Lian Fusheng's original disdainful look suddenly disappeared. A solemn expression appeared on his face.

The old Zen master is a spatial qualification, and he doesn't need spiritual wings to 'go into the void'. Ding Yi also has spatial qualifications, and with the blessing of the old Zen master, he can also be suspended in the air.

Looking at the two people who were walking on the ground, the momentum of practicing resurrection weakened a lot again.

After looking at the old Zen master clearly, Lian Fusheng's brows furrowed. The other party not only had spatial qualifications, but he was also a great grandmaster, and this great grandmaster, compared to any great grandmaster he had seen before, was more powerful, and it could be said to be unfathomable.

At this moment, Lian Fusheng's face became a little pale.

Of course, he also paid attention to Ding Yi, but he only looked at it slightly, and his focus was still on the old Zen master.

Unruly practiced resurrection, and took the lead in making a deep bow to the old Zen master. This reckless behavior made Lian Fusheng already have deep remorse.

"I was reckless in Xia, I didn't know that it was the great master in person, this was all a misunderstanding, a faux pas, and I still hope that Haihan will leave in the next place. "Lian Fusheng is very single, the situation is not right, and I want to retreat immediately.

"Mr. Lian rushed all the way over, not just to see us, here the wine is not finished, the banquet is not dispersed, there are friends from afar, not to mention. Seeing each other is fate, Mr. Lian, what do you think?" the old Zen master sincerely invited.

Lian Fusheng's scalp was a little numb, he didn't want to stay for a moment, and then he hugged his fists and said to the two: "There are many misunderstandings in the meantime, there are indeed important things to do, and I have good intentions and I have taken my leave." ”

The body shook, the spirit wings fluttered, and he quickly retreated.

However, at the same time, a figure blocked his way. It was Wu Tian who was with the Great Grandmaster.

"Mr. Lian, as soon as you arrived here, you yelled at us, which is very rude. At the same time, it is even more rude for you to refuse an invitation from a great grandmaster and leave with such a lame excuse. Ding Yi stopped.

Lian Fusheng was afraid of the old Zen master, but he had no fear of Ding Yi.

"Little ghost, don't get in my way, or I'll make you look good. Lian Fusheng lowered his voice and said viciously.

"Let's fight! If you can win against me, Brother Hong will naturally not keep you, but if you lose, you have to stay and do things for me. Ding Yi was not afraid, but took the initiative to invite the battle.

Lian Fusheng looked back at the old Zen master, who had already turned around, went down the stairs, and walked towards the evening hotel.

"Wu Tian's meaning, that's what I mean, let it go! I won't secretly help Wu Tian, don't worry. The old Zen master said unhurriedly.

Lian Fusheng was stunned. Turning his head, he began to seriously observe the opponent in front of him.

This Wu Tian was born with a baby face, looking like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, not very handsome, but a little sunny, his eyes were very bright and energetic.

"How old are you this year?" Lian Fusheng couldn't help but ask.

Ding Yi bowed slightly to Lian Fusheng.

"Officially, puppeteer Wu Tian, I will be seventeen years old in a month. ”

Seventeen years old! Is this boy really only seventeen years old? Lian Fusheng couldn't help but begin to pay attention to the young man in front of him.

Huang Mingwen only said that he was defeated by a kid named Wu Tian with one move. The appearance of such a master in Lechuan City is the main purpose of Lian Fusheng here. What he is desperate for now is to find a master to make a move and sharpen his cultivation. He didn't care about the rights and wrongs between the Huang family and Wu Tian and Hong Yi at all.

In the face of an unfathomable cultivation body, especially a great master who cultivated spatial supernatural powers, Lian Fusheng didn't think that he had the ability to win him.

As for this Wu Tian who challenged him, he didn't care very much. At a young age, being able to defeat Huang Mingwen with one move is indeed extraordinary, but if you want to challenge him, you are still a little overwhelmed. The young man who is a fox and a fake tiger thinks that if he defeats Huang Mingwen, he can delusionally challenge a master of the Xuan level, and he is terrible in the future, but is he a little arrogant?

However, this kid just said that what kind of puppeteer he is, this kind of opponent has never been encountered, and he can't help but be a little curious.

Ding Yi was in the air, he didn't open his spirit wings, and he couldn't stay for too long. After nodding to Lian Fusheng, he quickly took out a three-meter-tall humanoid puppet and drilled into it.

The two were facing each other in the air, about thirty or forty meters apart.

Isn't this a puppet technique? Isn't it just an iron bump? He didn't really care about the resurrection, he took a step back, and then twisted his body and rushed forward, and at the same time drew a circle with both hands, and the two rings of fire immediately took shape, and came towards Ding Yi.

The speed of the puppet warrior was beyond imagination, not retreating but advancing, volleying towards Lian Fuxing, a lightsaber appeared in the puppet's hand, and the fire circle was broken by brushing two swords. Continue to practice resurrection and rush over.

Lian Fusheng calmly retreated, and the two kept a distance of thirty or forty meters. Countless fireballs emanated from Lian Fusheng's body, and both hands and feet could shoot out this fireball the size of a bowl. Especially the feet that practiced resurrection, the fireballs that burst out were powerful and full of kinetic energy.

The flight trajectory of these fireballs is tricky and weird, like antelope hanging horns, seemingly disorderly, but in fact, it is an attack sequence of its own. These fireballs can also blend and superimpose on each other, changing their tracks, from small to large, from large to small, and suddenly several fuse together to form a large fireball, and suddenly a large fireball, and in an instant, it becomes a hundred and ten, walnut-sized fireballs, which shoot all over the sky.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and as soon as he comes up with the practice of resurrection, he will take the lead and take the initiative. Only this kind of telekinesis grandmaster, fire spirit grandmaster, can play this simple fireball technique so slippery.

The lightsaber was wielded impermeably, but there were still fireballs passing through the sword net and hitting the mecha golem, blooming a puff of sparks, which looked extremely dazzling in the dark night sky. The kinetic energy transmitted from the fireball stumbled and stumbled the mecha puppet and kept retreating. A shield appeared on the puppet warrior's left hand, blocking the fireballs, but it still couldn't change the situation of defeat.

As soon as Ding Yi came up, he was completely suppressed and was restrained everywhere. The mecha puppet kept changing its shape, but it still couldn't change the dilemma of being beaten.

"Mr. Lian is really good, admire, admire!" Inside the mecha puppet, Wu Tian's voice came out.

"I conceded. Lian Fusheng received his supernatural powers, turned around and wanted to leave.

The mecha puppet shone brightly and reappeared in front of Lian Fusheng.

"Mr. Lian, the competition is not over yet. Wu Tian's voice came from inside the mecha puppet.

Lian Fusheng frowned, he didn't think that this Wu Tian would be able to defeat him, with a space great master like Hong Yi, he knew that he couldn't escape. It seems that only by completely knocking down the little puppeteer in front of him can he get out of it.

There was some anger in his heart. In that case, I completely melted the steel monster in front of me.

He let out a loud shout and released a hundred and ten fireballs again, only this time, these fireballs turned into firebirds in an instant, which was a very clever mimic supernatural power, and the firebirds flew all over the sky, chasing the mecha puppets and spraying tongues of fire. At the same time, two fire dragons were released in each of his hands, and they roared and rushed towards the mecha puppet.

"Good coming!" the little puppeteer laughed.

Another mecha puppet appeared beside Wu Tian. At first glance, this porcupine-like puppet has sixteen dark tubes on its body and carries a large chest on its back.

The sound of "da......da" sounded, and as soon as the puppet appeared, a torrent of metal shot out, and one metal projectile after another hit those fire crows. The metal projectile shot by this puppet has an extremely high hit rate, and it is almost a miss. In a very short period of time, the fire crows in the sky were swept away.

The roaring fire dragon pounced with its teeth and claws, but it was also suppressed by the powerful torrent of metal, and the beaten retreated.

This is probably the little puppeteer's trick to press the bottom of the box, right? Lian Fusheng couldn't help but nod secretly. The children's strength is really extraordinary, and at this level of competition, ordinary Xuan-level masters should not be opponents.

Lian Fusheng's feet were wrong, and two fireballs shot out again. These two fireballs were not the same color as the orange-red fireballs before, they were dark blue fireballs. The fireball swayed and slowly drifted towards the two golems.

Countless metal projectiles formed a torrent of metal and shot towards the fireball. The metal projectiles hit the two fireballs, but they couldn't explode them. This dark blue fireball does not seem to exist in this time and space, and the powerful torrent of metal has no way to deal with it.

"Xiao Wu Tian, you can't break my Netherworld Fireball, you admit defeat. Lian Fusheng said loudly.

Wu Tian is an opponent worthy of his respect, after all, this kid is not yet seventeen years old this year, and at this age, let alone a Xuan-level opponent, even a high-level opponent of the spirit level, he can't do it.

"Mr. Lian is really a good method, but this level of attack is not difficult for me, I was just warming up before, and the battle has just begun!"

Lian Fusheng couldn't see Ding Yi's face clearly, but he could hear that Wu Tian obviously didn't have the slightest nervousness.

Little guy, I didn't want to embarrass you, but since you don't know what to do, then I'll let you see my Dark Fire Vermilion Bird Array!' Lian Fusheng pushed his hands forward, and the two fire dragons no longer circled, blocking bullets for him, but roared and rushed towards the mecha puppet. At the same time, two blue fireballs were generated in his hands.

Four blue fireballs, each with a strange trajectory. Up and down, left and right. Sometimes two

The two collided and separated again, and sometimes the four fireballs lined up in a row, or in a horizontal row, or formed a column, or occupied four corners......

The mecha puppet that launched a torrent of metal exploded the fire dragon, stopped firing, and quickly approached Wu Tian's puppet warrior.

'Ka Ka Ka' was a dazzling combination of metals, deformed, and the two puppets merged into one, turning into a brand new puppet more than four meters tall.

This is a giant puppet with four arms, and after the rapid transformation, the mecha puppet that was originally holding a lightsaber has become a puppet warrior holding a three-pointed two-edged knife in his right hand and a shield in his left hand. The barrel of the gun, which originally fired a metal projectile, was armed with two other arms. Each finger is a barrel. There were also three guns on each shoulder.

"Go!" the puppet warrior threw out the shield in his hand.

Lian Fusheng couldn't help but shake his head secretly, it seems that this Wu Tian still has no intention of dying, but doesn't he know that his Netherfire is not afraid of physical attacks?

If the ignorant are really fearless, I will destroy this strange-looking shield first!

Two fireballs suddenly changed their orbits, from slow to fast, and suddenly appeared in front of the shield.

The imaginary burning of the shield or the burning of the shield did not occur.

'Poof, poof', two fireballs went out.

Lian Fusheng was taken aback, the temperature of the Netherfire he condensed was as high as more than 3,600 degrees. The biggest feature is attachment and combustion, which is one of his skills to press the bottom of the box. With this netherworld fire, he didn't know how many cultivators' magic weapons and weapons he had burned. Wu Tian's seemingly inconspicuous shield actually extinguished his nether fire, which is really a bit evil.

The shield did not change its trajectory, and continued to practice resurrection, spinning at high speed, and cut over.

Throwing weapons at the Nian Shi is really stupid, I don't know that the ability of the Nian Shi is to manipulate all kinds of substances.

"Definitely, I will determine! Definitely! Definitely...... Hell, I'm flashing!" Lian Fusheng originally wanted to take Ding Yi's strange shield, but as a result, his telekinesis had no effect on this shield, and he had no choice but to dodge it in embarrassment.

This shield has a diameter of nearly two meters, like a large tabletop, and it rotates past Lian Fusheng with a 'whew', and Lian Fusheng sees the edge of the shield, densely packed with zigzag blades, and his heart is awe-inspiring.

Dodging the attack of the shield, Lian Fusheng looked into the field again, and the two nether fires were also pierced and extinguished by Wu Tianyi with a three-pointed and two-edged knife.

The ones that Wu Tian used turned out to be law-breaking weapons.

"Mr. Lian, I have heard for a long time that you have a soul lamp in your hand, which is your magic weapon against the enemy. I wonder if you can show me this time?" the shield arced and returned to the puppet warrior's hand. The puppet warrior issued an invitation to a decisive battle.

Lian Fusheng's face was a little ugly, he already 'looked up' at his opponent very much, but deep down, he still didn't want to believe that the young man opposite was a master of his level.

After a fight, this strange puppet technique made him extremely uncomfortable, this puppet itself has the characteristics of immunity spells, and Wu Tian himself is hiding in the puppet, unable to attack himself. So that many of the ultimate moves of practicing resurrection are useless.

It seems that he has to use his own killer weapon. Lian Fusheng sighed secretly. "As you wish!" Lian Fusheng said with a cold look at his opponent.

But the next moment, he almost broke out in a cold sweat, he was in the storage ring, and the 'soul lamp' that he regarded as his second life was gone.

Lian Fusheng searched up and down all over his body, and the soul lamp was not on his body.

"Mr. Lian, are you looking for this?"

On the other side, on the puppet warrior's three-pointed and two-edged sword, isn't it his own treasure 'soul lamp'? This treasure is obviously in his storage ring, how can it be taken by the other party?

It's just weird.

Lian Fusheng has no intention of fighting now, and winning or losing is no longer important. He just wants his baby back.

"I lost, please return the soul lamp to me. "Lian Fusheng is a little discouraged.

"The competition is not over yet, it is just a little joke made by Brother Hong, Mr. Lian doesn't have to worry about it, and then!" The puppet warrior threw the three-pointed and two-edged knife and threw the soul lamp back to Lian Fusheng.

Lian Fusheng hurriedly took the soul lamp and looked at it carefully, it was his own treasure. I have mixed feelings about practicing rebirth, and I don't know what to do for a while.

"Mr. Lian, use your most powerful trick!" the little puppeteer on the opposite side urged.

"There is no need to compare, Your Excellency Wu Tian, you are not as good as others in your skills, and you are willing to bow to the upper hand, this competition is convincing in your defeat. Lian Fusheng raised his head and said loudly.

"Mr. Lian, this is not the spirit of martial arts! I am very much looking forward to your tricks, and please give me advice!" Wu Tian invited Zhan Dao loudly.

The crowd below was already dumbfounded. At the beginning of the competition, he practiced the fire control technique of Fusheng and was proficient in various skills, almost completely suppressing Wu Tian.

Everyone thought that there would be no suspense in this competition. Immediately afterwards, Wu Tian cracked the fireball technique of practicing resurrection. Practice resurrection and release again, the peerless skill of Nether Fire. Everyone thought that at this time, Wu Tian should have nothing to do. Who knows, in an instant, Wu Tian extinguished the Netherfire again.

Hong Yi's ghost sent a god and stole the soul lamp for practicing resurrection, which made everyone smack. Hong Yi's hand not only shocked the audience, but also extinguished the will to fight for revival. Everyone heard the admission of defeat from Lian Fusheng, and thought that this was the endgame, but they didn't expect that Wu Tian would have to see and practice the ultimate stunt of rejuvenation.