A fireball the size of a walnut appeared in his pupils like a life-urging charm, instantly detonating the rain powder. The temperature around him rose sharply, as if he were in a furnace. An unspeakable heat swept over him, engulfing him.

He hastily summoned a light blue water cover, but his reaction was still too late, and he was still shocked by the air explosion several feet away. The flames were thick, and waves of air continued for several breaths before they were extinguished.

The smoke cleared, and Liang Hao appeared, and his appearance was very embarrassed.

His robe was tattered, his hair was a little burnt, and he had a slight abrasion on his forehead. Then he said "Click" twice, and said intermittently: "Liu ...... Sure enough...... brother Good calculation!"

Everyone in the stands was already stunned by this strange trick! The flames in the ring just now suddenly appeared and knocked Liang Hao out, only between the lightning and flint. Many people didn't know why for a while, and those with slightly inferior eyesight, such as Bai Ji, were stunned and looked at each other on the spot.

Wen Jingtang and Jiang Huaishan's faces softened, and they both saw a hint of appreciation in each other's eyes.

And everyone in the Qingfeng Hall could hardly hide their regret, especially Liang Huacheng, he had a lot of expectations for his grandson, if he could win, the attention he received in the sect would definitely be better than before. As things stand, the situation is not encouraging.

Liu Yiwen used this spirit wine to set up a suspicious formation, making the opponent think that he wanted to use ice spells to trap his body. However, he also understood that it was impossible to let the other party fall for the trick so easily, so he used the method of detonating the spirit wine.

This spirit wine has the dual attributes of water and fire, and the amazing spiritual power contained in it was suddenly detonated, and its power is indeed not to be underestimated! Back then, he was amazed by Jiang Huaishan's method of using spirit wine to defeat the enemy, and during the time he spent with this old man, he specifically asked him for advice on the use of this spirit wine. This is where it comes in handy.

Liang Hao was gray at this time, his eyes flashed coldly, and he was hesitating in his heart. Now that I'm at a disadvantage, I just miscalculated and fell for this strange trick, and if I don't think about it now, then this competition will be considered a loss. When he thought of the many consequences of losing the competition, he had a plan in his heart.

Suddenly, he drank violently, and his whole body was full of green light, sweeping away the decline of the sneak attack just now. He was still a little distracted just now, but he regained his initial calm. He quickly sealed his hands, then pointed into the air.

A startling scene has appeared!

The Ruyi Buckle Huaguang was placed in mid-air and buzzed constantly, and its momentum was still better than before, but this was not enough to make Liu Yiwen's face change sharply. What's even more surprising is that not far from it, there is an identical spirit ring that is singing with it. The astonishing spiritual power emanating from above revealed to him that it was not conjured.

This spirit ring is actually a pair!

Liu Yiwen gasped, he looked at the double ring in the air, and his heart was mixed. I thought that I had given Liang Hao a heavy blow just now, and this competition would end here, who knew that the other party still had such a big killing move.

The pressure brought to him by the first ring just now is not small, and the power of the double ring goes without saying. It seems that he can only use the last form! But the mana is already stretched at this point, and I don't know if I can last for a moment and a half!

Wait! Mana!

Thinking of this, he suddenly let out a long laugh and said, "Brother Liang always surprises every time he makes a move, the power of these double rings is not trivial, but the mana consumed should be even more than before!"

Liang Hao's body trembled when he heard this, but then it returned to normal, and he flicked his ten fingers in succession, and the magic trick in his hand was a little faster. The scattered hair is windless and automatic, like a demon god!

He said proudly: "Brother Liu, you don't have to worry about me, let's talk about this blow!"

Liu Yiwen was in his heart, Liang Hao was about to break the cauldron and sink the final blow. If he can take this blow, he will have to bow down and admit defeat when he runs out of power! But will he be able to take this blow?

......

Three hundred miles southwest of Niuzhuang Village, Furuimen.

A middle-aged man of about 50 years old was listening to the report of his disciples in the middle of a large hall. The man's brows furrowed, and he interrupted the disciple's report from time to time to ask a few words in detail.

This person is none other than Yan Ruicai, the head of Fu Ruimen.

Yan Zhangjiao has not been in a good mood lately, to be precise, it should be very bad. There is no other reason, it is the mysterious disappearance of the immortal cultivator in Niuzhuang Village that has been rumored recently.

"According to what you said, the last place where Elder Xia appeared was in that Golden Han Peak?" asked Yan Zhangjiao with a suspicious expression. To be honest, he still didn't believe that anyone could have such magical powers and make several fellow Daoists of the Condensation Realm disappear out of thin air without leaving any traces.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with Fu Ruimen, but just five days ago, Elder Xia of this sect lost his news. The place where he disappeared was not somewhere else, it was near Niuzhuang Village, which made his heart sink as the head of the sect.

The young disciple bowed down and said, "Yes. Listening to the memories of fellow Daoists from other sects, Elder Xia was going to Jin Hanfeng to look for something at that time, and then he lost the news. A few days later, word spread that many of their fellow disciples had inexplicably disappeared here. ”

After listening to this disciple's report, Yan Zhangjiao looked sad. Fu Ruimen is a small sect here, and the major sects have been safe and quiet in the past hundred years, which has allowed their small sects to have a period of stable development.

In this way, these small sects have also improved, and a group of talents with excellent qualifications have been cultivated. This Elder Xia was a mid-stage condensate master of this sect, and his sudden disappearance was a big loss for this sect.

A small sect like theirs is not as deep as the eight major sects, and it is already a great thing to have a few elders in the condensation stage. He had just gone to the head of the house to report, but the head didn't think of a countermeasure.

Listening to what the head of the sect said, he had discussed with several other high-level sects: it was no accident that several immortal cultivators of the Condensate Realm had disappeared in the same place one after another. Without leaving any traces unconsciously, the strength of the person behind the attack is too terrifying.

The last few discussions, wait and see if things turn around for a few days, and there is really no choice but to ask for help from the nearby Qingfeng Palace. After all, this matter is too weird, and there are some unknown risks.

Thinking of this, he waved his sleeve at the disciple below him, signaling him to leave, leaving him alone in his wooden chair to ponder.

Among the other sects not far from this sect, their high-level leaders were also troubled by this matter. This mysterious disappearance has cast a shadow of mystery over this place in Niuzhuang. Many immortal cultivators who got the news were speculating in private, and faintly regarded this place as a forbidden place.