"It's still early!" A white flame suddenly appeared on Lin Mochen's hand, spreading directly to the heavy sword.

White smoke began to rise from his hands and sword, and his soft wrists took the heavy sword directly to meet Qingyi's palms.

Laugh at!

When ice and fire collided, Qingyi's face changed, and he quickly withdrew his palms, only to see two pitch-black marks left on them.

This is still protected by the palm power of "Ice Cotton Palm", or the end will definitely be even more miserable, and it will be burned out easily.

"What kind of power is this? You still have hole cards. Qingyi's eyes were full of shock.

Lin Mochen didn't pay attention to it, because he was busy putting out the fire. The flames on his arm burned directly on his clothes, spreading down his arm and towards his body. This is a yang attribute fire, and a little carelessness is enough for someone Lin to drink a pot.

Seventy percent of the blood qi in the body will be pressed from the inside out to the power of the yang attribute, nourishing the burned muscles and veins and the flesh on the hands, and by the way, extinguishing the fire on the arm, leaving a vest for Lin Mochen to cover his shame.

After the blood and qi were nourished, Lin Mochen had the leisure to explain: "This is the Purifying Fire, the power I used to dispel the law of hatred before, but I couldn't master it all the time, so I didn't dare to use it." I can't take care of it now, and I can't hold it out at all. It's a force that even I can't control. ”

Qingyi turned his head to look at Tumu Yao.

"Oh, I just heard that I didn't expect this power to be so domineering, worthy of being a power that can compete with the law. Qingyi, if you're not careful, you'll really capsize. ”

Although he said so, Tumu Yao thought in his heart: This power is so domineering, once it enters the body, it will definitely burn to the tendons and veins, if it is not controlled, it is possible to leave a corpse without bones. How did this power come from?

Tu Mu Yao looked Lin Mochen up and down, making him uncomfortable for a while.

It can't be a discovery, right?

"This is the purifying fire I ignited with the power of purification, although it is not pure in nature, but it can also restrain the palm power of your "Ice Palm". ”

The flustered Lin Mochen couldn't help but say half-truths, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong?" Tumu Yao wondered.

"Restraint, then you must be able to suppress your purifying fire, otherwise I don't know who will restrain whom. ”

Qingyi's sudden appearance around Lin Mochen, "The frost is biting. ”

Of course, Lin Mochen, who was deep underground, had no chance to dodge, using his waist as the axis, drawing an arc with his heavy sword, leading out a fire that turned into a yang attribute.

It also depends on the coffin of loneliness, otherwise he would have been seen a long time ago.

This time, Qingyi regained his caution, and as soon as the cold air and the yang fire came into contact, he took it back when his palm power was not exhausted, and even his entire body disappeared in place, leaving behind a wisp of rising water vapor.

The missing heavy sword did not stop at all, but took advantage of the sword style of "Nameless Sword Style" to strike again, and strangely and suddenly appeared seven inches in front of him, slashing at a palm force.

Although it was unexpected, this move also brought most of Lin Mochen's strength, and did not let Qingyi take advantage.

"Your strength is indeed strong, but not to the point where I can't bear it. Thirty moves!"

Then the power of the yang attribute, Lin Mochen finally had the strength to fight Qingyi, and even had a slight advantage.

"I don't believe that you can use this power forever, and there are still seventy moves. ”

Suddenly, Qingyi held the sky with both hands, turning into countless palm powers, attacking Lin Mochen almost without dead ends.

Swing your heavy sword with ease, knocking the palm power apart.

"Do you want to use such a move to consume me?" Lin Mochen couldn't help but tease.

Tumu Yao on the side couldn't help but nod when he saw Qingyi's approach: It seems that strong strength is not necessarily a good thing, it is easy to be pampered, so it is forced out of Qingyi's strength.

Looking at the Qingyi who was beating hard at the door, Lin Mochen suddenly felt that he had encountered a living king who shrunk up.

Do you want to hold out to a thousand moves? No, the power of consciousness is not yet strong enough to this extent.

Don't look at Lin Mochen's ease of action now, defusing the offensive invisibly, but the sweat and pale face on his face all say that he is suffering a great pain.

The absorption of each yang attribute power requires him to use a great amount of consciousness power to grasp it, and at the same time, he also has to bear the scorching power of the yang attribute power, which naturally consumes a large amount of consciousness power.

If it weren't for the success of fusing the two visualization diagrams by luck, the power of consciousness would skyrocket, and maybe he would have fainted a long time ago.

What made Lin Mochen even more embarrassed was that the yang attribute power that he could absorb at one time was also difficult to hurt Qingyi: the world's martial arts, only fast and unbroken.

Lin Mochen has seen such a scoundrel.

If my consciousness could have been three points stronger, this would not be the case now.

"What's wrong?" Tu Mu Yao suddenly felt awkward in his heart.

"The sword has not changed, and the speed and strength have maintained the situation just now. Footwork, pace...... His feet are deep in the soil, in the soil, that's right!" Tu Mu Yao's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood the origin of the flame on Lin Mochen's body.

"This kid's potential is really very, he actually dares to intercept the power of the formation, and it is the power of the Yin and Yang Bagua Array. Fortunately, his strength is weak, otherwise this formation is estimated to be drained by him. ”

At this moment, Qing Yi also smiled, "I see, Lin Mochen's tricky way is indeed very good, and he almost deceived me." ”

"I don't know what you're talking about, if you want to fight, you have to fight quickly, there are still fifty moves. As he spoke, a yang attribute power emanated from the sword.

This time, Qingyi's figure did not disappear again, but he did not use his palm power to fight against this force, but imprinted his palms on the ground.

Lin Mochen's consciousness power suddenly came with a cold feeling, and for a while, he really enjoyed the desire to die of the two heavens of ice and fire. Fortunately, Qingyi's skill has not reached the point of profundity, and he cannot freeze the power of consciousness.

Feeling the power of the cold attribute, the power of the yang attribute disagreed, and instantly broke free from Lin Mochen's control and jumped to the ground.

Rumble!

A brilliant flame exploded under Qingyi's palms, and if it weren't for the quick reaction, he would definitely suffer a loss.

Looking at the somewhat embarrassed Qingyi, Lin Mochen couldn't be happy, he still showed up with the help of the formation after all.

Qingyi slammed the palm power into the ground, suddenly turbulent the calm power, turning into a vortex of power.

It's crazy!

Lin Mochen looked at him with some surprise: Isn't he worried about detonating the formation?

"Reckless, reckless. Tumu Yao shook his head, his jade feet paused lightly, and the power of the law entered the bottom.

I had to take it back.