The fire was blazing in the ring, and a figure loomed inside.

Then, the flames raged and rose into the sky, and a layer of ferocious flames spread out in all directions.

A blazing wave of qi roared through the ring, and Fang Zheng stomped on the soles of his feet, shaking away the surging flames.

A sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly came.

Fang reaffirmed his gaze, and a figure with billowing flames swept quickly.

"Boom!"

The remaining flames on the ground were shattered by the soles of his feet, and Xue Ling rose into the sky, and the Heavenly Thunder War Halberd slashed down.

The surging power is overwhelming.

Fang Zheng's eyes froze, his palms twitched around his waist, and a soft sword came out in response, as bright as autumn water, shining with cold light.

The software poked out like a spiritual snake, wrapping around the Heavenly Thunder War Halberd with lightning speed, Fang Cheng let out a muffled roar in his throat, and the power poured into his arm, and he was about to smash Xue Ling and the halberd with a sledgehammer and slam it on the ground.

However, with a wave of his arm infused with surging strength, it was like dragging a mountain, and the powerlessness of the power was lost, which made his pupils dilate several times in an instant.

In the pupils, Xue Ling's face became clearer and clearer.

"Boom!"

Xue Ling Tian's thunder halberd fell fiercely, devastationing like thorns and thorns, and in an instant, Fang reiterated that his defense collapsed, and the soft sword wrapped around the tip of the halberd was like a withered vine, unable to stop the trend of slashing at all.

Fang Zheng's face changed, his knees bent, and the whole person seemed to be overwhelmed by Mount Tai, and that terrifying power instantly made his heart surge.

His face was dark, and his eyes widened as he looked at Xue Ling's face, with a thick look of horror on his face, this kind of power was even more ferocious than the fight just now.

In the previous fight, he still has reservations!

Fang Reiterate's face changed drastically, Xue Ling landed from the air, the Heavenly Thunder War Halberd smashed on the ground, Fang Reiterated the soft sword wrapped around it, and he was also directly taken to the ground.

"Not good!"

An extremely dangerous aura pierced his heart, and Fang reaffirmed his arm and reflexively retreated.

But......

The trend of regression has come to a stagnant moment!

The soft sword was wrapped around the Heavenly Thunder War Halberd, and it couldn't be pulled out for a while.

Xue Ling raised his head and saw Fang Chong's panicked face, this kind of look, others would never have imagined that it would appear on Fang Chong's face.

With a clenched fist, the fierce force entwined, forming a spiral-shaped air flow, and without the slightest hesitation, Xue Ling blasted out with a punch.

At the same time, the Heavenly Thunder Halberd slammed upward, lifting Fang Chong's body up, and a fierce whip flung out, up and down, with a bang, Fang Chongzheng was thrown out directly.

The powerful force made his internal organs seem to be about to explode.

As soon as Xue Lingtian's thunder halberd was retracted, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, chasing after the body of the reiteration above, appearing below, kicking the ground with both feet, jumping up and appearing beside Fang Zheng's side at once, without the slightest hesitation, he shot into the sky with one foot, and then fell down like a meteorite.

"Boom!"

Fang Zheng's body was stepped on by Xue Ling, and the cracks in the ground behind him spread, Fang Zheng's mouth opened, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

This kick is simply fierce and powerful.

Xue Ling did not hesitate, as long as he was given a chance to get close, he would not let go easily, his fist fell, and he smashed it again to Fang, if he could solve the opponent like this, it would be the best result.

However, Fang Zheng was also very human, pressing his palm on the ground, swallowing with all his strength, he moved his body stiffly, avoiding Xue Ling's fist, and the gravel next to him flew, and cracks spread under Xue Ling's fist.

Feeling that terrifying power, Fang Zheng was really frightened, if he continued like this, he would be beaten into meat sauce, at this time, he had no doubt, there was no doubt that Xue Ling's physical strength was completely superior to him!

What kind of monster is this?!!

Xue Ling's fist kept falling, but Fang Zheng reaffirmed that he was not worthy of his reputation, and although he was embarrassed, he also dodged the fist, and the next moment, a muffled roar spread from under his feet, and a bright light bloomed below, a little dazzling, Xue Ling's fist in mid-air stopped slightly.

However, Xue Ling adjusted suddenly, and quickly blasted out his fist, but it missed, and Fang Ling reappeared beside him, fleeing quickly into the distance.

With a twist of his body, a whip flung out, and Xue Ling kicked Fang Cheng hard, the latter was in pain, and obviously snorted lightly, but he also used this power to forcibly control his body and escape from Xue Ling's control.

A halberd danced away the smoke and dust, Xue Ling rushed out, he couldn't let Fang reiterate his escape, and finally let him take it lightly and suppress it again, once such an opportunity was missed, there would be trouble in the future.

However, Xue Ling stopped, and in the distance, Fang Zheng had already stood still, and at the same time, a fierce Yuan Force fluctuated, rippling like a sea tide, and the soles of his feet stepped obliquely, and Xue Ling flew upside down obliquely.

Below, a fierce and ferocious Yuan Force storm roared out, leaving a long ravine on the ground where rocks were flying.

Xue Ling landed, his eyes stared at Fang Zheng, his face became solemn, this time the melee battle ended here, he had stabilized the situation, rushing over like this would only be asking for trouble.

Without any more rash moves, Xue Ling grabbed the Heavenly Thunder Halberd and put it across his chest, putting on a rather cool and handsome posture, he knew that he would be in a passive situation next.

The dazzling handprints and the majestic Yuan Force that permeated Fang Zheng's body all showed that a dangerous and abnormal offensive was brewing.

Fang reaffirmed the change of his handprint, and the Yuan Force filled the space, and then a wisp of flame appeared, and then another wisp, as if the city was gradually lit up at night, and after a while, Fang Reaffirmed the space next to him, and the wisps of flames were suspended, and the burning room exuded a violent aura.

Xue Ling looked at the wisps of flames, his eyes were solemn, and in there, there were extremely dangerous fluctuations emanating from them.

This martial art is by no means simple!

Xue Ling inserted the Heavenly Thunder Battle Halberd into the ground, and at the same time, the handprint changed rapidly, and the original silver body became even brighter, and then on the chest, four lightning lines appeared together.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Trick!"

A cold cry sounded in his heart, and on the surface of Xue Ling's body, the thunder arc and lightning jumped out, and from a distance, it seemed like he was in a thunder world.

Fang reaffirmed the profundity of the Dao method, coupled with the extraordinary martial arts used at the moment, it was not easy for Xue Ling to resist, but no matter how difficult it was, he had to resist, otherwise, this battle would be the end of his trip.

That kind of result will never be allowed!

In his eyes, a will as firm as a mountain emerged, and a solid defense rippled from the depths of his heart, and Xue Ling held the Heavenly Thunder Battle Halberd!

Immediately, rush out!

War!

Fang Zheng looked at Xue Ling who rushed over, his eyes were dark, and he didn't say much, the flames in the space squirmed, which turned into a blazing short sword, the short sword was hidden in the flames, the cold glow flashed, revealing a chill that made people's hearts palpitate.

"Burning Sword Rain!"

Fang reiterated a cold snort, and the short sword in the flames trembled slightly, and then roared out, like a tornado, raging through the fragile heaven and earth.

When they saw such an attack, a cry of surprise suddenly erupted among the monks watching the battle.

"Oh my God, that's one of Senior Brother Fang's tricks, Burning Sword Rain!"

"It's so strong, even if it's so far away, I feel the coldness that goes deep into the bone marrow. ”

The monks took a deep breath and looked at the flame tornado storm that roared through the ring, in which the short sword was stretched and contracted, and the cold light was cold, this was one of Fang Zheng's powerful means, the level of this martial arts was at the battle level of the seventh grade, coupled with the extremely high degree of compatibility with Fang Zheng, coupled with its own fierce strength, the power of this move made everyone feel their scalps tingle when they thought about it.

But at the same time, there are some doubts, who is the opponent??

It seems that there are two tricks to force Fang to reiterate the use of this kind of martial arts.

But it's a pity, under this kind of offensive, no one can take it except for those famous disciples of the four sects, and Xue Ling is naturally not the one who can take over this offensive.

So, this blow is coming to an end.

However, in the crowd, those monk disciples from Diezhang Mountain clenched their fists at this time, staring at the figure that rushed out, and their breathing became heavy.

In his eyes, a flickering light, an indescribable expectation, burst open.

They really want to see what kind of surprise this East Gate No. 1 that can hunt the Snow Silver King Beast will bring??

A strong monk who is underestimated, what kind of brilliant edge is going to explode next??

Under the gaze of everyone, Xue Ling collided with the Burning Sword Rain, and was immediately engulfed, without a sound, the feeling was like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest splash.

Silence, quite silence.

Moments later, a tornado-like rain of flames and swords roared through the ring, leaving a deep ravine more than two meters wide on the ring that rolled up the floor as if it had been plowed over.

When people saw such destructive power, their eyes shrank, and a deep fear climbed from the depths of their hearts.

This is the power of the Burning Sword Rain!

Even the powerhouses of the Double Condensation Realm encountered extremely tricky means.

The eyes of many monks were blazing, and they had finally seen such an offensive, which they had only heard of before, and only when they saw it with their own eyes was that shock more real.

However, just when everyone was shocked, between the ruin-like ravines of the ring, a figure shook and slowly walked out!

Wow......

An uproar spread, and everyone gasped, this guy hasn't even fallen yet?

Like just now, he rushed directly into the rain of burning swords, even the powerhouses of the Double Condensation Realm were afraid that they would not be able to get up.

Who the hell is he?!

In the Wuzhen School, there are still such people??

The monks of the Double Condensation Realm, among the four gates, belong to the top three!

"Good!"

The roar of excitement spread, and many monks in the group of monks were extremely excited, and they looked at the standing figure, which was already a little admired, and became even more respectful.

After witnessing Xue Ling's toughness as Diezhang Mountain, these monks have been attracted to him, a thin monk, from unknown origin, to now gradually showing his edge.

That kind of rise is especially exciting!