The mania in the blood provoked Du Sheng's monstrous battle, Du Sheng's body twisted into a bow, the soles of his feet were slightly raised, and he immediately fell to the ground. After an explosion, the ground sank into a big crater, and his body immediately turned into a black streamer, like an arrow from the string, rushing towards the oncoming Du Ming. The fists collided and staggered, and a little blue light passed through the ears, followed by two muffled "bangs", the two figures staggered each other, and the dust dissipated, but when Du Ming fell out of the sky five or six meters, he barely stopped his figure. The right cheek was slightly red and swollen, and the shirt on the left shoulder was torn, apparently eating Du Sheng's two punches. Du Ming jumped up from the ground, stood side by side with Du Qing and stared ahead, gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and grinned: "Idiot, do you think my flame is so easy to suppress?"

Du Sheng looked at the ink-colored flames stained on his fist in a daze, the diligent sound of burning spiritual power, faintly stinging his skin, and secretly surprised in his heart: This beast fire is almost comparable to the flesh and blood power of the Red Fire Python, almost at the same level, otherwise this stinging pain is really heartburn, whether this thing can be absorbed, I really don't know, why don't you try it? Du Sheng's mind turned, the life and death decision was stimulated, the dantian spiritual power slowly swirled, and the suction in the palm swallowed, and the ink-colored flame disappeared suddenly. After doing this, he indifferently looked at Du Qing with a wrong face, Du Ming and the two smiled evilly, rubbed their fists against each other and made a "gurgling" sound, quickly rushed out a few steps, and hit Du Ming is crazy hammer. No matter how strong Du Ming spurred the inky flames to, Du Sheng was like nothing, swallowing and absorbing them.

"No, the flames can't hurt him? Du Ming exclaimed, and at this moment, the door in front of him was wide open. Du Sheng took a few steps to bully the two of them, and easily broke away the blue light emitted by Du Qing with a fist. At the same time, the substantial attack, raining through the inky flames, hammered heavily into Du Ming's chest, fists to the flesh. "Poof" Du Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body couldn't retract, and he was lightly retracted by Du Sheng in the process of stumbling back, pinching his neck and pulling it up. The inky flame protector quickly rushed up Du Sheng's arm, approaching his face. Du Ming's face was full of gas, but when he saw that the ink-colored flames that spread to Du Sheng's arm did not advance but retreated, and contracted rapidly, he felt a strong devouring force coming from his neck. Du Ming suddenly understood that it was not that his beast fire was not harmful, but that he was directly absorbed by this stupid Du Sheng. Suddenly, a sly look flashed in his eyes, he glanced to the side, a strange handprint formed in his hand, and he drank softly: "Explosion!"

"Ah---h This kick Du Sheng used all his strength, and his strength was extremely huge, so Du Ming slid on the grinding stone ground for nearly dozens of meters before slowly stopping, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his body was weak due to the loss of spiritual protection, and he looked trembling. Du Ming lost the ability to continue fighting, and he looked at Du Sheng in the distance resentfully, grinning.

At this time, Du Sheng was repelled several meters by Du Qing's huge spirit group, but he didn't pay attention to Du Qing's actions in the slightest, because he found that he was gradually unable to suppress the strange beast fire that was forcibly collected into the dantian. Under the traction of the strange beast fire, the calm dantian became extremely turbulent, and the overflowing spiritual power continued to wash over the surrounding viscera. The surface of the body slowly burst into a dark green little fire, gradually spreading, burning the whole body.

"Haha, Du Ming has two hits. Du Sheng, you are called setting fire to your body, and you will take advantage of your illness to kill you. Du Qing's breath also completely burst out at this moment, he saw Du Sheng, who was standing in place and didn't dare to move, and then saw the movement on his body, he suddenly understood, and couldn't help laughing wildly, with a palm of his hand, two fingers in the air, striding forward, and his fingertips pierced Du Sheng's head. At the critical juncture, a silvery-white figure stood in front of Du Sheng, a huge ice mang rose from the ground, Du Qing's fingertips were forced to point on the ice mang, and the ice mangs shattered inch by inch and scattered all over the ground. Du Qing also had to retreat a few feet, re-examine the battle situation on the field, and then said coldly and provocatively: "What, eldest lady, are you really partial to this waste?"

"Hmph, what do I have to do with you?" Seeing that Du Sheng was closing his eyes and trying his best to suppress the chaotic flames, Du Zhuqing's face was frosty, and he looked at Du Qing indifferently. The snowflakes danced in the jade palm, the cold air was cold, and he said lightly.

"Hehe, it has nothing to do with me. I'm just feeling unworthy for your suitors, who you work so hard for, and people don't even look at you. Why bother?" Du Qing turned up the corners of his mouth, and glanced at Du Qing who came in a hurry without leaving a trace, and the meaning between his words could not be clearer.

"Oh, which kid is it, eldest lady, please get out of the way, wait for me to see" Hearing this, Du Qing's eyes were slightly cold, and he naturally saw the actions of everyone on the field, but when he saw Du Zhuqing jumping out of the battle circle and jumping this way, he had a faint guess in his heart, so he deliberately let Du Heihu over, so he could come and see what was going on. Hearing Du Qing's words, his heart was still unsettled, and he was angry.

"You're so long-winded, Miss. We haven't decided the winner yet, come on, look at the hammer!" Du Heihu is a rough man, he only likes to compete with the strong, but he doesn't care about the emotional entanglements of these noble family disciples. Before the words fell, he smashed it with a hammer.

"Brother Du Qing, I, Du Qing, think that if you call the second among the younger generation of the Du family, no one will dare to call you the first. Did you see it, the eldest lady is so protective of the waste behind her, and when she marries you, if this passage gets out, where will your face go. Du Qing saw that the time was ripe, and by the way, he added another fire, which just hit Du Qing's weakness.

"Miss, I'll just ask, I, Du Qing, don't say that I have a dignified appearance, I can be considered passable, and there is also the cultivation of the Great Perfection Realm, which is worse than this kid?" Du Qing was a little out of shape and shouted loudly.

"This is my own business, and it has nothing to do with you!" Du Zhuqing said coldly, his body twisted, and he shot out several cold rays to force Du Heihu back.

This answer invisibly confirmed what Du Qing was thinking in his heart, and he couldn't help but have a touch of coldness in his eyes, his eyes were so greedy that he stayed on the slim girl, his face was a little intoxicated, his fists were clenched together, and he said stupidly: "Haha, it has nothing to do with me." Under Du Qing's instigation, the situation on the field changed rapidly, and the three of them gradually surrounded Du Sheng's direction. The subtle actions of the three did not escape Du Zhuqing's attention. She took a step back, blocking Du Sheng behind her, her elegant and delicate cheeks revealed a bone-chilling coldness, her sleeves waved lightly, and the spiritual power in her body burst out without reservation. The wind and snow were fierce, like a fierce beast hibernating.

"I'll come first" Du Heihu was not afraid, propped up the yellow spiritual power shield, took the lead, and rushed into the wind and snow. Du Qing's eyes rolled and he snorted softly, Du Qing understood, and the two of them flanked in a roundabout way.

"Miss, I won't hurt you. Du Qing smiled at Du Zhuqing, his body flashed, a few healthy steps flew into the air, and the palm spirit force burst out of the air. Du Zhuqing glanced at him coldly, but this time she didn't even bother to talk to him, she didn't think this guy was so annoying before, but in just a few days, her disgust with Du Qing reached the extreme. A few rays of ice knocked down the air masses, and the air currents generated by the collision with each other also slightly blew away some of the sight blocked by the wind and snow. The vague figure of the iron tower with an earthy yellow color suddenly appeared in front of Du Zhuqing, "Haha, I caught you." With a loud roar, the wind and snow stopped suddenly, and the hammer bombarded the heavy frost with a brutal force, and Du Zhu Qinghua's face was pale, and he staggered back a few feet. She just wanted to turn around to stop her, but the blue figure roared in front of her, and shouted even more eagerly: "What are you waiting for?

"Du Qing, do you dare?" Du Zhuqing's mood was broken, his breath was messy, and he shouted softly, his voice seemed a little short, and the corners of his mouth were faintly red.

"Hmph, why don't you dare, kid thinks that your little Tianyuan realm can die in the hands of my Great Perfection Realm, you can rest in peace. Death to those who stand in my way. Du Qing shouted loudly, and the spirit group in his palm became smaller and smaller, and suddenly pushed towards Du Sheng's heart.

"Oh, is the Great Perfection Realm very strong?" a white palm suddenly stretched out, directly meeting the spirit group the size of a bean's eye. There was no blood splashing as expected, only the ten fingers of the two palms were clearly seen crossed and held together. A faint voice, coming from the veneer, slowly wandered on the field, and then the thin black-robed young man, under the gaze of countless wrong eyes, raised his head slightly, and Du Qing's frightened and helpless expression was clearly reflected in his indifferent dark eyes. The arc of his palm beat inadvertently, accompanied by a piercing scream of pain, Du Qing's whole body was soft, and Tara fell to the ground. Du Sheng sneered, his mood did not fluctuate, "bang, click" kicked Du Qing away, making him lose his combat power At the same time, the flames burning around his body quickly retracted into his body, and his momentum suddenly rose, his bloodthirsty eyes looked straight ahead, and a tyrannical emotion erupted at this moment. Obviously, the behavior of Du Qing and others has touched the untouchable bottom line in Du Sheng's heart.