Volume 1 Fairy from the Sky 0138 is not optimistic
The current sixth disciple, Qin Shixun, walked in front of Yang Ye.
"No, he's my opponent. ”
Yang Ye's face changed, and he stepped forward and shouted angrily.
"Hahaha, you're going to get on it together!"
Fang Ge laughed wildly and pointed a gun at Yang Ye and the others provocatively.
"You can't do anything about him, I'll do it. ”
Qin Shixun looked at Yang Ye expressionlessly and said.
"I don't believe he'll last much longer. ”
Yang Ye continued to say angrily.
"Yang Ye is back. ”
At this time, Yan Yuqing's faint voice came.
"Yes, Senior Sister. ”
Yang Ye was stunned for a moment, and then he returned to the lineup of Jiuhua Lingshan disciples with an unwilling face.
After taking a pill, he began to breathe silently.
"Senior Brother Fang Ge, if they change people, we will change people. ”
Tu Sanjiao from the Spirit Sword Gate also shouted.
"No, they can't hurt me at all. ”
Fang Ge stood unmoved.
"Fang Ge, come back too. ”
Until Chi Yijian said lightly.
"Yes, Senior Brother. ”
Fang Ge then walked back to the Spirit Sword Gate.
As soon as he returned to the lineup of the Spirit Sword Sect, Fang Ge immediately took the Xuantie Battle Armor and took an elixir and sat cross-legged to recover.
Obviously, Fang Ge was not easy for a while just now, although he was not seriously injured, he was not lightly consumed.
"Who dares to fight?"
The Tang knife in Qin Shixun's hand began to burn, and he pointed at the Spirit Sword Gate and shouted.
"I'm cold rolling to fight you!"
After a loud shout, a thick sword light from the side of the Spirit Sword Gate went straight to Qin Shixun's front door.
"Volley's skinny bones are as cold as a cut. ”
Qin Shixun let out a deep sigh, and a huge fire blade flew out from the flame knife.
The sword light that shot from the middle split like a strip of cloth.
Then he continued to fly in the direction of the Spirit Sword Gate.
Several sword lights flashed, and the huge fire blade was instantly cut to pieces.
Then the sword light crossed and continued to slash towards Qin Shixun.
"But I remember the fairy Shi Gejun. ”
Qin Shixun lowered his head and seemed to fall into memory, but the person crossed the sword light like an immortal.
With a dashing posture, he slashed at a figure that rushed with the sword light with the fire knife in his hand.
Clang!
Another figure wearing a blackiron armor appeared in the field.
The swords of the two sides were colliding violently at this time.
Sparks flew and there was a squeaky sound of metal grinding.
"Seal the Ice Coffin!"
A large area of cold air suddenly appeared on the cold-rolled sword of the Spirit Sword Gate.
Qin Shixun, who was close at hand, could not avoid it, and was instantly sealed by a huge ice block.
And the aura shield on Qin Shixun's body turned out to be useless!
Although it was automatically triggered after encountering danger, it was a pity that the cold qi actually penetrated the aura shield and directly connected to the shield and froze together with Qin Shixun.
"Hahaha, the core disciples of Jiuhua Lingshan are nothing more than that. ”
Seeing that Qin Shixun was sealed by the power of his spirit sword, the cold roll of the Spirit Sword Gate immediately burst out laughing wildly.
"No, beware of cold rolling!"
Chi Yijian, who was on the other side of the Spirit Sword Gate, changed his face and reminded loudly and coldly.
"Hmm!"
At this time, the cold rolling also felt that something was wrong, why wasn't Qin Shixun teleported away by the White Eyebrow True Monarch after being sealed?
"Xie Yin shows off the Nine Hibiscus!"
Nine burning hibiscus flowers suddenly appeared in the ice coffin.
The ice coffin also dissolves quickly after the appearance of the flaming hibiscus flower.
"Freeze three feet!"
The face inside the cold-rolled Xuantie battle armor helmet changed greatly, and the spirit sword in his hand shot out three cold qi again.
The nine flame hibiscus flowers in the ice coffin suddenly turned into nine small fire dragons, and rushed out of the ice coffin and rushed straight to the cold roll.
The three small fire dragons collided with the three cold airs, and they both disappeared.
The remaining six small fire dragons continued to wrap around the cold roll.
Leng Rolling gritted his teeth, and he didn't dodge, relying on the Xuantie battle armor to resist the little fire dragon, and continued to stab at Qin Shixun in the ice coffin.
Rumble!
The entire coffin burst open.
Qin Shixun's flame knife also turned into a flame dragon and swallowed the cold rolling in one gulp.
The flame dragon swallowed the cold roll and then kept hovering in place.
It can be vaguely seen that the cold roll is rushing left and right in the belly of the flame dragon.
And Qin Shixun's figure also appeared in the fire dragon.
The flame knife in the shape of a Tang knife in his hand fiercely attacked the cold roll.
Cold rolling is also unwilling to fight back desperately.
The cold air and the red flames kept hitting each other.
But after all, it was in the belly of the flame dragon.
Qin Shixun's Flame Knife obviously had the upper hand, and soon the Xuantie battle armor on his cold-rolled body turned crimson.
It looks like it's about to melt in the heat.
"Ah~!"
The cold rolling also made a miserable howl.
This time, Chi Yijian didn't help, just watched calmly.
Obviously, he knew that it was useless to make a move, and he would definitely be intercepted by Yan Yuqing.
"Big brother!"
It was Tu Sanjiao of the Spirit Sword Gate who shouted anxiously at Chi Yijian.
"It's okay. ”
Chi Yijian said lightly.
Tu Sanjiao also quieted down.
White light flashed in the flame dragon's belly.
The cold roll was teleported out by the white-eyed true monarch.
When Leng Rolling landed on the flying boat of the Spirit Sword Gate, he was already unconscious.
There was black smoke all over his body, but it had obviously been extinguished by the white-eyed true monarch casually.
The temperature on the Darkiron Warframe had returned to a tolerable level.
Chi Feng Zhenren frowned, waved his hand, and sent Leng Rolling down the rear cabin.
The Flame Dragon vanishes.
Qin Shixun did not stay in place, but stepped on the flame knife and flew back to this side of Jiuhua Ling Mountain.
It's just that there seems to be a layer of frost hanging all over the body.
Even the hair and eyelashes are covered with frost.
The whole body exudes an unusually cold aura.
When passing by Zhang Hongmei's side, Zhang Hongmei couldn't help but shudder.
Zhu Jue couldn't help but condense in his heart when he looked at it.
It was not easy for Qin Shixun to win, and it looked like he was seriously injured.
The cold air that was cold-rolled by the Spirit Sword Gate entered the body and was difficult to get rid of.
I'm afraid I won't be able to play in the next battle.
It turned out to be a lose-lose battle.
On the surface, Jiuhua Lingshan eliminated the other two.
But in fact, the situation is not rosy.
It should be basically a lose-lose victory, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to play again in the next battle.
What's even more troublesome is that there are a lot of Xuantie battle armor on the side of the Spirit Sword Gate, which seems to be very wealthy.
Dugu Fei tried his best to barely destroy a pair of Xuantie battle armor.
However, Yang Ye was limited by his own spirit spear and lacked frontal lethality, so he couldn't destroy the Xuantie battle armor at all.
Although Qin Shixun's spirit knife looked more restrained than the Xuantie battle armor, it was a pity that it had basically lost its combat power now.
These people are basically the strongest people on the Jiuhua Lingshan side except for Yan Yuqing.
If one more person on the other side comes up wearing the Dark Iron Battle Armor.
So who else has the ability to break the opponent's Darkiron armor next?
This is the sentiment of most of the spectators outside the stadium.
And one of them on the side of the Spirit Sword Gate had already jumped into the field.
Without saying a word, this person had already put on the Xuantie battle armor first.
"I am Han Fei of the Spirit Sword Sect. ”
After the man finished speaking, he arrogantly pointed at Jiuhua Lingshan with the sword in his hand.