Suddenly, he remembered the strange aquatic plants on the ancient Yellow River, those aquatic plants were strangely shaped, as if a person was practicing swords, he used to practice stupidly according to the shape of the strange aquatic plants for three months, thinking about it is ridiculous, now this kind of scene he suddenly wants to practice the strange swordsmanship, as a send-off for himself, thinking, Ma Zhufan faced the sky full of sharp bamboo leaves, actually danced the sword flower, the swordsmanship for a while like a snake walking, a while like a wolf running, the figure for a while like a drunk man, a moment like a rickety old man, very strange, very funny。

Zhou Yumeng took in Ma Zhufan's strange movements, she thought that a miracle would happen, but no, Zhou Yumeng pointed at Ma Zhufan with his right hand, his eyes were cold, and said: "High-level martial arts, Zhuye Xiaoxiao, kill me." ”

The sharp bamboo leaves in the sky, after getting the order, swarmed towards Ma Zhufan, the speed was so fast, the number was staggering, the sharp and cold bamboo leaves went, even the air produced a sonic boom, and the ring was covered with deep road scratches, but Ma Zhufan was unmoved, still dancing his strange sword moves.

Chu Xixi's face was pale, and everyone under the ring was even more dumbfounded, both surprised that Zhou Yumeng could use such an amazing martial art, and surprised that Ma Zhufan was temporarily calm, and he was actually in the mood to dance the sword flower.

The bamboo leaves in the sky have directly engulfed Ma Zhufan, there is no possibility of survival at all, and at this moment Ma Zhufan's thinking consciousness, as he practiced the sword at the same time, was actually pulled into the iron sword, Ma Zhufan was a little surprised, his consciousness saw the inner world in the iron sword he was holding, many boulders with fireballs in the sky continued to fall, there was a volcano as high as a thousand feet in front of him, the crater continued to burst out of the strong magma, and the air was filled with a choking smell of sulfur from time to time, as if this volcano was about to erupt at any time.

Ma Zhufan was a little surprised to see that the thousand-foot volcano was actually coiled with a dragon body full of scales, at this moment the crater magma splashed everywhere, and the head of the dragon body full of scales was lifted from the magma, it was the head of a lizard, and its eyes were red, Ma Zhufan recalled the record in "Beast God Record", the body of the dragon, the head of the lizard, this is the alien beast fire dragon lizard, the alien beast is different from the ancient beast, the wild beast, the divine beast, the alien beast is an extremely rare species, it is a species produced by the creation of heaven and earth, and its strength is at least on par with the divine beast.

The fire dragon lizard stretched out its long head to pull Ma Zhufan's consciousness closer, and then let go, and said: "I am a million-year-old volcano refined into a strange beast fire dragon lizard, due to the failure of turning into a human form, encountered the world-destroying thunderstorm and is about to disappear in the world, it is the master who helped me block the world-destroying thunderstorm, fortunately I can survive to accompany the master, six hundred years ago, the master was killed by the pseudo-immortal on the bank of the ancient Yellow River, I was also seriously injured, the sword move you just practiced is a high-level martial art full of anger and empty moves, now I will pass the mantra to you, I hope you can get rid of the worry of life." ”

Ma Zhufan was a little surprised and a little weird when he heard that the strange swordsmanship he practiced was actually a sword move of a high-level martial art, and the fire dragon lizard didn't care about his expression, and said, "You can listen well, the mantra is ......."

Ma Zhufan's consciousness was pulled into the iron sword, and everything was only completed in an instant, and the people around the ring shook their heads and sighed as they watched the sharp bamboo leaves engulf Ma Zhufan.

Zhou Yumeng slowly landed her body in the ring, her face was pale, her back was soaked, she weakly stood on the ground to support herself, using such a powerful high-level martial art, it was too difficult, Zhou Yumeng watched Ma Zhufan being swallowed by bamboo leaves, a little happy, but also a little regretful, and said: "This time is really over." ”

As soon as her words fell, suddenly, Ma Zhufan was swallowed by sharp bamboo leaves, and a voice actually came: "Separation is fire, the fire of anger is born, where anger is born, everything is destroyed...... but I saw that a little spark appeared in the bamboo leaves, and then quickly burned the sharp bamboo leaves around Ma Zhufan about a zhang with the momentum of a fire, and caught the red flames and directly occupied half of the ring and the sharp bamboo leaves were fighting against each other.

In the raging red flames of a humble and weak navy blue cloth shirt boy standing, a beautiful girl with a national color and fragrance stands behind the bamboo leaves in the sky, and the sharp bamboo leaves attack Ma Zhufan in the flames one after another, and gorgeous sparks continue to appear at the impact of bamboo leaves and fire, what a magnificent scene.

In this way, after a stalemate for half a cup of tea, Ma Zhufan moved, he had always been a passive defense, but when he saw it, there was a flame burning in his eyes, and a scorching air flow erupted from his mouth and nose, and he roared hysterically: "Burn it for Lao Tzu, burn it for Lao Tzu fiercely." ”

As soon as the words fell, the crimson flame was like life, and the flame that occupied half of the ring rose more than a meter high, the flame kept swinging, the temperature rose sharply, the burning air was distorted, and the white marble ring was burned to soften and collapse, and everyone around the ring was sweating.

Many sharp bamboo leaves covering the sky were directly evaporated by the water burned by the high temperature, shriveled and bent, and the crimson flames directly burned and engulfed the bamboo leaves in the sky like a tiger, and Ma Zhufan's navy blue cloth shirt was also turned into ashes by high temperature, revealing his bronzed skin.

But seeing it, his eyes have turned red, Ma Zhufan's mind has been overwhelmed with anger, and his body is like a fireball running in front of Zhou Yumeng before the crimson flames, Zhou Yumeng is like a lamb to be slaughtered, panting with a sword pillar standing, Ma Zhufan has no pity for the jade, directly stretched out his right palm, and pinched Zhou Yumeng's long and soft, smooth and white neck, and then the red flames swept in the sky, Zhou Yumeng was about to be swallowed up and turned into ashes.

Zhou Yumeng looked at Ma Zhufan, whose eyes were red, and felt Ma Zhufan's right palm pinching her neck, her breathing was already a little short, looking at the red flame that was about to drown herself, she closed her long eyelashes a little comfortably.

Ma Zhufan looked at Zhou Yumeng's expression at this moment, suddenly, his heart was like a sting pain from being pricked by a needle, recalling the situation when he killed himself in the storm before, he calmly faced the situation of death, he was thinking about what made this so moving girl unwilling to live in the world, and what made this girl enter the Yuque Mountain Range alone to fight with the ancient beasts, she saw her own shadow in this girl, whether it was sympathy for the same disease or sympathy, Ma Zhufan didn't know.

The crimson flames in his eyes gradually faded, Ma Zhufan let go of the right palm that was holding Zhou Yumeng's neck, Ma Zhufan ignored the backlash of the crimson flames, and roared: "Collect it for me." ”

But I saw that the crimson flames around Zhou Yumeng were forcibly pulled into Ma Zhufan's body, and the flames outside the zhang stopped in the air, stopping the attack on Zhou Yumeng, and everyone around the ring could not see the situation inside the fire.

Zhou Yumeng opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Ma Zhufan with a ruddy face in a little surprise, she seemed to know what was happening, but the stubbornness in her heart made her feel uncomfortable, and said, "Are you pitying me? I don't need your pity." After speaking, Zhou Yumeng directly held the cyan sword blade and wiped it towards his neck.

A powerful palm directly grabbed the cyan sword blade, and a little blood dyed Zhou Yumeng's purple-blue waist skirt along the cyan sword body, Zhou Yumeng looked at Ma Zhufan's tenacious and persistent black eyes, and his heart trembled, and said, "Why?"

Ma Zhufan scolded angrily: "Why? Think about what you have been training for regardless of your life? Isn't it just to protect the people you cherish? You just died like this? What about the people you care about and cherish? Why are you so selfish?" After scolding, Ma Zhufan's whole body was hot, a mouthful of scarlet blood with temperature spit out of his mouth, and his whole body fell to the ground limply, unconscious.