Chapter 270: Miserable

"Chirp!!"

A scream came, and everyone responded to the prestige, and immediately, they saw a huge silver horse, crossing the sky, and completely penetrating the blazing sun.

And Wang Luo on the side was also like being struck by lightning, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth.

The boy raised his head, his eyes bloodshot. The blow just now, because of the reason why he was connected with the soul of the Fire Spirit Bird, he was also counterattacked, and in a short period of time, I am afraid that he will not be able to recover.

The brilliance of the golden Dao technique dissipated, and the Fire Spirit Bird fell from the sky weakly.

"You...... Are you alright?" The boy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked.

"Chirp~"

The fire spirit bird replied weakly.

It seems that although it can continue to fight, the level of combat power will decline a lot.

"Wang Luo!"

"Hehe, this blow didn't completely cripple you, and it really surprised me!"

On the other side, he forcibly used this blow to Wei Yueming, and his momentum seemed to have been reduced a lot.

At the same time, the light blade in his hand also weakened, and its power also fell from the third order.

"Ten years of hard work, in the end, only got this third-order attack, it's a pity!" The talents of the Wei family felt sorry for their clan brother, "If the elder brother continues to cultivate, he will inevitably not be able to use this technique to make a name for himself." ”

"However, if Wang Luo, who dares to ridicule the ancestor's miscellaneous pieces, is scrapped, then it is not too much of a loss!"

......

"Hehe, the battle isn't over yet, so let's keep going!"

Wei Yueming's eyes revealed a trace of cold light, he held the light blade, feeling the strength he had never had, and then pounced directly.

Can't be hardwired!

The young man's face changed, and then, with a dodge, he stepped back.

"What's wrong? Wang Luo, what about your Sanyang Dao technique?"

"Don't let me see it anymore?"

......

However, no matter what he said, Wang Luo seemed to know something, that is, he didn't go head-to-head with him, but just relied on the speed of the Wind Dao Technique, and the extremely annoying super large wind blade, and he dragged on little by little.

Sure enough, dozens of seconds later, the aura of the light blade in Wei Yueming's hand declined further, and the figure of the superb short sword inside the light blade had already been faintly revealed.

"Yun Jian has not yet succeeded, and his breath has fallen too much, and there is not much time for Wei Yueming!"

"As long as it drags on for a while, the victory of this competition will be able to be won by the Wang family steadily!"

"This kid, how can it be so fast!"

On the other side, the disciples of the Wei family, obviously, also saw Wei Yueming's state, and then their faces changed, and their mouths were fragrant.

"Wang Luo, you waste, don't you even dare to take a blow from my brother Yueming?"

"Wang Luo, do you still have eggs?"

"Wang Luo, you ......"

......

Hehe, if I listened to you, I would be a fool.

Wang Luo sneered.

I have to say that the ability of these guys to spit fragrant mouths needs to be improved.

I think that at the beginning, he was also a person who was admitted to the Zu'an Liberal Arts Examination, if he wasn't afraid of affecting the battle, he would definitely let these young people know that the terrifying strength of the liberal arts champion was one dozen nine.

"Wang Luo!!"

Wei Yueming shouted angrily, at this moment, he was also anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and then, a trace of decisiveness appeared in his eyes.

Immediately after, the young man of the Wei family waved his hand, and silver flames, like a wave, rushed towards the young man.

Whether it is the Dark Moon Flame or the Yun Sword Technique, for the second-order cultivator, it is a very expensive Dao technique, and if he can't solve Wang Luo in the shortest possible time, then he must be the first to fall.

But now it's all you have to gamble on!

"Hehe, just because of these, you want to beat me too?"

The attack range of the Stygian Moon Flame was extremely large, and it was impossible to dodge, so a golden light once again appeared in the young man's hand, and immediately, a blazing sun greeted him.

However, then, a strange thing happened, this silver flame did not attack directly as he imagined, but stopped after Wang Luo surrounded him in a circle.

Even, when he rushed up, the silver ring of fire would take the initiative to retreat.

"Not good!"

The young man's face changed, but when he reacted, he was already a step too late, and the silver flame, under the illumination of a silver moon, turned into a curtain of light, and then another ......

The appearance of three silver light curtains in succession directly locked the young man in a small space, and he had no way out!

Just when the young man wanted to use the blazing sun in his hand to break through these disgusting light curtains one by one, Wei Yueming on the other side had already pounced.

"Wang Luo, go die!" Wei Yueming roared with a hideous face.

"Grass!"

The young man's face changed, but at this moment, he couldn't care so much, so he had to control the blazing sun in his hand and greet it......

And at the moment when the light blade was about to touch the blazing sun, its power suddenly skyrocketed by three points.

Obviously, the other party deliberately suppressed the power of the light blade in his hand, and he was waiting for this moment!

"Bang!!"

The silver-white horse practiced once again penetrating the blazing sun, and the fire spirit bird screamed, and then it turned into countless golden-red points of light and dispersed, and Wang Luo's right hand also recovered from the state of sharp claws at this moment.

!!!

The young man endured the severe pain, and when he came back to his senses, Wei Yueming had already raised the light blade again, but the moment he was about to stab down, there was a sudden pause.

An illusory giant snake appeared behind him.

Even a cautious opponent will occasionally ignore some details when the battle is at its most intense, and the Flying Feather Serpent is the detail that is overlooked.

Wang Luo's face was hideous, he laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Haha! Wei Yueming, you and I, let'......s die together!!"

The blade of light entered the body, and its terrifying power directly opened a hole in the boy's stomach,

And Wei Yueming, who pierced him, was not better, he instinctively dodged to the side, but he was still bitten by a huge snake mouth, and he directly lost half of his body.

"Evil beast!"

Wei Yueming shouted angrily, and then reflexively turned into a sword, cutting the snake spirit directly in half.

Then, when he came back and was about to mend the knife, he saw that Wang Luo's face showed a strange smile, and at the same time, he also pinched a strange Dao seal on his right hand.

"Boom!" followed by a loud bang.

In the snake spirit's body, a huge, violent force suddenly erupted, and in an instant, it completely devoured Wei Yueming......