"Brother Xian, the blood of the royal family flows in the body of the third prince, he has already died on the bank of the Fairy River, and it is natural to imprison a Qianqian, don't take it too seriously, when can't you make money." ”

"Brother, I don't care about the money, it's just that the eleventh prince and the tenth prince are in the same breath, I'm afraid that he will take advantage of this to make a living and lead the disaster to the two of us. ”

"You can rest assured that Tuoba Lie is now under my close surveillance, and I know how many pieces of paper I use to every day. You can rest assured that he and his brother are not of the same mind, I can absolutely guarantee that. ”

"I'm just afraid that he will be cultivating the plank road and secretly Chen Cang, and he is fooling you, brother. ”

"I still have this kind of eyesight, brother. ”

"Then do as you want, brother. ”

"Brother Xian, don't worry, if that kid has bad intentions, I will definitely let him go around without eating. ”

"It's easy to say that there is a brother. ”

"Haha. The two most powerful men in Jinling City were drinking and talking, casually talking about things that changed the color of the entire Jinling, that is, these seemingly casual exchanges were related to the life and death of many, many people.

In the ring, Tingxi kept urging his younger brother to admit defeat, but Tingfang completely ignored it, in his mind, Shen Fei could go back for the sake of the Pure Spirit Master, for the innocent girl, and face the three masters of the Tongtian Sect head-on, if he Tingfang retreated in the ring, he would not be worthy of being called a man at all.

Ting Fang thinks that in the face of the strong, our young people should become more and more courageous, and the more they fight, the stronger they become, and they will not retreat.

And that's exactly what he did!

It doesn't matter if the green fire is swallowed up, the flame is endless, and as long as the fire is not extinguished, it will soon be regenerated.

Ting Fang was in the air, his hands clenched the glazed green fire cup, the coral tree-like flame grew countless times in the wind, and slowly rose with the manipulation of his hands, until the top of the clouds, and then fell fiercely, and the mighty pouring was like a violent wind and rain, leaving a dazzling path of light under the dark night sky.

In the midst of the roar of the wind, Ting Fang roared loudly, his eyes were about to split, and it could be seen that swinging this sword had brought him to the limit.

The green flames turned into sword blades and slashed down, leaving a series of burning flames in their path, which was the first time that the audience saw the spectacle of flames burning in the sky.

"Boom". The flames turned into physical blades and slashed at the head of the three-headed monster bird, slashing off the one in the middle. "Grunt" The bird's head rolled close to the ground, and it went forward three or four meters before stopping, its eyes were wide open, its expression was hideous, and it gradually turned into ashes in the burning green fire of the ring.

"Chirp!" the remaining two heads screamed violently, and instead of pain, they became more and more excited, and two holes appeared under the oval eggshells, and two claws, much longer than before, stretched out from the middle of the holes, and touched the ground with force, supporting the body of the three-headed bird monster.

From a distance, it looks like a huge two-headed monster chicken that has no time to hatch out of its eggshell, and is forced to fight and fight back in order to survive, and the eggshell covering the outside of the body is funny and funny.

It's just that, putting that aside, the severed head in the middle is still bleeding out.

At this time, the blade of the sword turned into green fire slowly raised, ready to fall for the second time, and the two remaining heads of the bird demon stared at the sword blade that was slowly raised, chattering non-stop, suddenly jumped up, and took a bite on the blade. actually bit off a piece of the green fire on the sword blade, swallowed his stomach, showed a satisfied look, and jumped up again, bit off a piece of the sword blade, and jumped up again. By the time the sword blade was completely raised, most of the green fire had been bitten off, and the bird demon was chirping around the platform, his body was constantly expanding, and seeing that the eggshell was about to be broken, the sword blade in Ting Fang's hand finally swung down for the second time.

With a "poof", the second bird's head was cut off.

Blood was sprinkled all over the ring, and the bird demon who landed with another head was even happier, and the bird demon's happy appearance made Tingxi under the ring tremble. Legend has it that the three heads of the Golden Crow represent evil, good, and joy, three personalities, and the three heads share a single body, not giving in to each other, and are in constant disputes over the control of the body. Ting Fang used external force to cut off two of the heads, which was likely to backfire, allowing the remaining head to gain absolute control over the body, and the strength might increase as a result.

The three-headed bird turned into a bird, and the only remaining head and neck suddenly stretched outward, its chin was raised high, and it looked at the sky, and the bird's body suddenly shook, and the eggshell covering the body was immediately shattered, revealing a new body reborn in the flames.

Blue feathers, long legs, oval body, curled wings, like an ostrich walking in the desert, but more than twice as large as an ostrich. The bird's beak opened and closed, desperately devouring the flames burning in the ring, and its body was covered in blue flames, like newborn armor.

The flames in the ring were all eaten into its stomach, revealing the ruins and broken walls after being burned by the flames, and all the bluestones on the ring turned into black and burnt appearances, and the pungent smoke steamed upwards from the cracks in the burning bricks, drifting straight into the sky.

The bird demon walked in the ring that was burned to the boiling heat, and the surface of his body was burning with green fire, and he was more energetic than before.

Linghu Xuanzhou, who was watching the battle from the VIP seat, smiled and said, "It's finally a little interesting, it's even further than I expected." ”

Murong Baishi, who was close to the left, looked at the smug look on Xuanzhou's face, and snorted: "I said Brother Xian, although this bird and beast is much more powerful than before, but compared to that young man, I am afraid that it will still fall inferior, and sooner or later it will be killed." ”

"The evolution of the divine beast and the increased strength are different from heaven and earth compared to the past, but it's not that simple, brother. ”

"Is it so powerful?"

"Let's just wait and see what happens. ”

As he spoke, the wind was howling, and the third slash that Ting Fang swung from the highest place had already fallen, and the first two slashes had a great loss on Ting Fang, so when the sword blade fell for the third time, Ting Fang spent a lot of time to adjust his posture, which also gave the birds and beasts the opportunity to further strengthen their bodies.

In the midst of the rumors, the blade of the sword transformed into the glazed green fire cup was further slashed, Tingfang's long hair rose, his face and body tightened together, and the green tendons appeared outside, which showed the great burden on him with all his strength.

Under the hood of the blade that covered the sky and the sun, the bird demon felt the pressure and raised his head to "chirp". In the face of the approaching blade, he jumped up and pecked at it with his mouth open.

"Thorn" The two collided, and there was a sound of the curtain being torn, and in Ting Fang's hand, the supreme blue fire blade was actually broken violently, and the tip was caught by the bird demon who fell to the ground, and then swallowed it.

"Twitter" has a deadly threat to outsiders of the blue fire, but in the eyes of the harpy demon is the best tonic, after swallowing the blue fire, the flame on its feathers becomes brighter, like a cavalry falling from the sky.

"Chirp" chirped happily while flapping its wings, and the harpy raised its head, its eyes full of greed, greed for the blue fire on the blade. Leaping again, this time higher and easier, it seemed that the whole body had become stronger and more powerful due to the devouring of the blue fire.

The "twitter" beak went straight to the blue fire on the blade, perhaps in the eyes of the bird demon, the temptation of food was more important than the life and death of the battle.

Ting Fang felt that he was being slighted, and the strong self-esteem that had been built up since childhood was hurt by the ignorance of the birds and beasts. Barely gathering the physical strength that was almost exhausted, he swung the glazed green fire lamp, and once again pushed the blade of the sword closer to the bird's head.

It's a pity that it still didn't work, and with a sharp croaking sound of "stabbing", the front end of the blade condensed by the blue fire was broken by the bird demon again, and swallowed the stomach.

As time went by, the blade in Ting Fang's hand shrank a lot, and the flames on the bird demon's body became brighter and more dazzling, burning quietly and blooming with a depth like the sea.

"Chirp" The bird demon jumped up on the spot again, and rushed straight towards the sword blade turned into a glass green fire lamp, the latter snorted coldly, leaned forward, and slashed out the sword in both hands, when the sword blade swept over, it was much easier than before, because the bird demon devoured the sword a lot, relieving him of the burden of holding the sword.

Ting Fang leaned forward, slashed with both hands, and with a "brush", the cold sword swept through the air, sweeping the neck of the bird demon, although the latter was knocked away, but with the blue flame armor to protect the body, the injury was not serious, and he quickly adjusted his posture and turned back again, and took a third bite on the sword body, swallowing more blue flames into his stomach.

Seeing that the blade of the sword in his hand was shrinking, Ting Fang was ruthless, and simply dispersed the sword gang, allowing the glazed green fire cup to return to its original form.

"Whew!" The blue fire burned quietly, like the waves of the sea in the depths of the vast ocean, Ting Fang stood in the air, compared to the beginning, the wheezing sound became obviously thicker, and the sharpness in the pupils of his eyes also decreased slightly, but showed a little tiredness.

On the other hand, the bird demon is getting stronger and stronger, and it is getting more and more excited, while chirping non-stop, running around the ring quickly, and the wind on both feet. For the harpy, this is not like a life-and-death contest, but the ultimate joy of being reborn.

After a long period of excitement, the bird demon finally raised his head again and set his eyes on the glazed green fire cup in Ting Fang's hand, his eyes contained extreme greed, greedily wanting to occupy everything in it.

Facing its greed, Ting Fang sneered, "Since the fire cup is so important to you, then the beauty of adults is good." As he spoke, he threw the fire in his hand.

The fire turned into a shining streamer, and it was just swallowed by the high-flying bird demon. The latter swallowed it and burped, and his stomach swelled to a large size, which was finally retracted and began to "chirp" again.

Tingxi was worried about it under the ring, the glazed green fire cup is an artifact that has been passed down from generation to generation on the island, if it is so easily devoured by a little-known bird demon, after returning to the island, her father will definitely blame her.

But at this time, he suddenly found that the blue fire covering Ting Fang's body did not disappear with the devouring of the glazed green fire cup, and he woke up in his heart, and said to himself: "Is there still a turnaround?"

Guo listened to Ting Fang's hollow voice coming coldly: "Immortal Method-Flowing Fire Technique!" immediately disappeared in place.

"Immortal Technique-Flowing Fire Technique?" Hearing the name of this technique, Tingxi's face showed a frightened expression, and he said eagerly: "Fang'er, don't mess around." "But it was too late.

As the words landed, Ting Fang disappeared in place.

The Flowing Fire Technique is a very special spatial spell, where people follow the fire, and the flames move forward in the spatial cracks. At this moment, the glazed green fire cup was swallowed into the belly of the bird demon, that is to say, Ting Fang also entered the belly of the bird demon with the technique of flowing fire?

At the critical moment, Tingxi only had the safety of her younger brother in her heart, rushed forward, forcibly interfered with the process of the game, and was intercepted by the scattered immortals who were responsible for maintaining the order of the competition.

Tingxi pushed his hand, and a wave of power immediately surged, enveloping the two immortals who blocked the way, and strange and unpredictable Dao patterns also appeared on their bodies, and these Dao patterns grew like tentacles, sealing all the power on their bodies.

Then, with a blow of wind and waves, the two immortals were pushed more than ten meters away, and from this side of the ring, they flew straight to the other side of the ring, and landed heavily.

"Fang'er!" Tingxi was already furious, and at this moment, more immortals in charge of guarding rushed into the ring, trying to stop her.

"Get out of the way for me, don't stop me!" Tingxi's rare anger, the so-called concern is chaotic, flesh and blood affection are in front, and even she can't keep calm. The two slender jade hands formed a strange and unpredictable Dao seal, with Tingxi as the center, a five-meter radius appeared Xuanguang, crystal clear, everyone seemed to be standing on a large piece of beautiful jade, not the end. Many monster-like tentacles grew from under the ground, and the tentacles grabbed the ankles of the roadblockers, and the strange patterns immediately parasitized on their bodies, climbing all the way up until they stuck their throats, and as long as they went further, they could kill everyone, Tingxi always kept her sanity, and did not do this, but imprisoned them until they were suffocated and unconscious.

"Fang'er!" There was no more roadblockers, Tingxi rushed to the ring eagerly, the concern for her relatives that appeared on her face could not be faked, Shen Fei, who was in a high place, couldn't help but sigh: "No matter how many things you have experienced and how mature you have become, there are always people who care." As long as there is affection in the heart, it is impossible to really do things without being surprised!"

Tingxi's special ability remains to be seen, the materialized Dao pattern that emerges from her body is very similar to the unicorn pattern used by Purple Dew Peak Hatoyama Naru, but it is different, and it feels like a special ability that can block the power of others.