Chapter Ninety-Five: A Little Try

"Since Daoyou said so, it is necessary for Li to have a discussion with Daoyou. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hearing this, Li Xuan snorted.

"This person has special means at first glance, and Brother Li had better pay more attention. Huo Jingmei said with some concern.

"Fairy rest assured, even if he is not his opponent, it is still more than enough to protect himself. Li Xuan smiled indifferently.

"Okay, then I'll wish Brother Li Shi a victory. After Huo Jingmei hesitated for a moment, she immediately flipped it with one hand, took out a small flag, and shook it twice in the air with words in her mouth.

Suddenly, the surface of the mask flashed, and a small gap appeared.

Seeing this, Li Xuan flicked his toes, and flew out of the gap, and appeared in a few flashes not far from the red-haired monk.

After the horse-faced monk and the red-haired monk glanced at each other, their bodies flashed, and they withdrew seven or eight feet away, floating in the air with their hands on their shoulders, looking like they were watching a good show.

"Young man is not small, so he doesn't know what to do?" the red-haired monk licked his lips and grinned.

"Daoist friends will find out later. Li Xuan raised his head and said.

"I don't think I'm going to be able to do it, it seems that it's necessary to kill one person today. The red-haired monk said with a grimace.

Before the words fell, the red-haired monk raised his hand and slapped it on his waist, and the light flashed, and a red flying knife shot up into the sky, but after just circling, he went straight to the opposite side and slashed fiercely.

Li Xuan did not show weakness, his sleeves shook, and a golden fork flew out and attacked him fiercely.

The two magic weapons collided with each other immediately, making a piercing sound of gold and iron, and then each was shocked out.

However, as soon as the red flying knife and the golden fork buzzed, they exchanged blows again, and the impact of "Dangdang" continued, and the treasure light flickered, and for a while, it was not up or down.

The red-haired monk didn't show any surprise when he saw this, although the red flying knife he urged was a high-level magic weapon, but the other party's magic weapon grade was also not low. If you want to distinguish the winner from the loser, it is naturally not possible to do it in a short period of time.

After he smiled, he suddenly raised his hands together, and the sky immediately burst into red light, and clusters of fireballs the size of a basin appeared out of thin air, and then rolled down like a starry sky.

Seeing this, Li Xuan couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly released a shield magic weapon and protected it above his head.

At the same time, the golden light in his palm flashed, and seven or eight golden light blades shot out, rushing upward, most of the fireballs were crushed as soon as they touched the golden light, and the remaining small half of the fireballs were easily resisted by the shield.

At this moment, Li Xuan couldn't help but feel a little more confident in his heart.

If the opponent only has these means, even if they can't kill the opponent, there is no problem in a draw.

But the red-haired monk had a sneer on his face.

At the same time, the red flames that had been scattered suddenly condensed in the middle, and turned into a foot-long fire Jiao between breaths, and then with a shake of their bodies, they rushed towards Li Xuan.

"It seems that Daoist friends have a lot of attainments in fire attribute spells, but for monks of the same level, this flame transformation technique is not worth mentioning at all. Li Xuan just glanced at Huo Jiao, then shook his head and smiled, and with a casual lift of his hand, a golden light blade shot out.

But to his surprise, the red fire Jiao did not dodge or dodge, but just a mouth, and a pillar of fire erupted from it.

There was a muffled "bang", and the golden light blade was actually violently crushed.

Then the red fire Jiao shook its body again, and swooped down like lightning.

Li Xuan immediately looked startled, and shot backwards without saying a word, which was able to avoid Huo Jiao's attack.

And the red fire Jiao did not chase after it, but after a toss, it was separated again, and then it fused and deformed, and transformed into more than a dozen chopstick-thick fire Jiao, which swooped up one after another.

Li Xuan had already seen the strangeness of the fire Jiao, so he naturally didn't dare to let it get close, and after his mind moved, he hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands, and the light flickered in mid-air, and soon a thick layer of water curtain was condensed.

The muffled sound of "poof" continued, and all the fire Jiao plunged into the water curtain.

Seeing this, Li Xuan was relieved.

But the next scene surprised him.

A dry fire Jiao was not afraid of the water curtain, and penetrated out of it without any damage, and rushed towards it again.

Li Xuan's expression was stunned, and he hurriedly released two magic weapons to meet the attack, and then he barely resisted.

It's just that those fire Jiao are too fierce, and after attacking again and again, Li Xuan is already a little difficult to resist.

Seeing this, Li Peirong in the light mask was extremely worried in her heart, and after biting her silver teeth, she had to go to help.

However, a man in black took the first step into the air, and raised his hands together, shooting out black sword qi one after another, and the target was the red fire Jiao who was besieging Li Xuan.

The power of the black sword qi was obviously not weak, and as soon as the red fire Jiao was hit, its body suddenly burst open one after another.

But after a flash, it slowly reunited again.

And these times were enough for Li Xuan to get out, and as soon as he put away the magic weapon, he hurriedly ran away and appeared beside the man in black.

"Brother Li will rest first, and this person will be handed over. The man in black said with a slight squint.

This man in black is naturally Yuan Fei.

The fight between the red-haired monk and Li Xuan just now was clear to him. In terms of strength, Li Xuan was not much inferior to the other party, but the fire Jiao magic power used by the red-haired monk was indeed very powerful, and it didn't seem to be an ordinary flame illusion, which made him a little curious.

Its nine-yuan true fire is also quite powerful, so I don't know if I can restrain this fire.

"Brother Ji, you have to be more careful, the flames that this person is urging are not very powerful. After Li Xuan glanced at the fire Jiao that had already been transformed, he reminded with palpitations.

"Brother Li, rest assured. Yuan Fei nodded.

Seeing that Yuan Fei seemed to be relying on something, Li Xuan didn't say anything more, and returned to the light mask in a flash.

Although the fighting time is not long, it also makes it a lot of pressure, so it is just this opportunity to recover.

"I didn't expect another one to die. It's okay, just let you use the power of my spiritual fire. The red-haired monk smiled contemptuously, and pinched the trick with one hand.

Suddenly, more than a dozen fire Jiao turned around and pounced towards Yuan Fei.

Seeing this, Yuan Fei's expression couldn't help but become a little solemn.

As soon as he raised one hand, the light in his palm couldn't help but shine, and then he flipped it violently, and a black sword light shot out, and everywhere it passed, all the fire Jiao was defeated and scattered.

However, after the red-haired monk pinched the trick in his hand, the flames overlapped again, and the breath returned to its original shape.

At the same time, Yuan Fei suddenly opened his mouth, and a wisp of black flame flew out, and rose in the wind, turning into a layer of black light flame, covering more than a dozen red fire Jiaojiao in it.

The red-haired monk was stunned for a moment, but immediately sneered, and then manipulated the red flame to rampage against the black flame.

It's just that to the red-haired monk's astonishment, how the red flame tore it, only made the black flame swell and contract, but he couldn't break free at all.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Fei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Then his mind moved, and the black light flame immediately tightened in the middle, and it didn't take much effort to condense into a fist-sized ball, and then after one move, the black flame immediately flew back upside down, submerged into his palm and disappeared.

"Bold, dare to snatch my spiritual flame and seek death!" the red-haired monk was furious when he saw this.

But before he could make a move, a huge yellow seal appeared above his head and slammed down with a buzzing and trembling sound.

The red-haired monk's expression was grim, and he didn't care about stepping forward to snatch it, so he hurriedly flew out with a flash of light.

But as soon as it stood, a jet-black needle shot at it without warning, piercing through its chest a little further.

The red-haired monk's pupils shrank, and he desperately dodged to the side, but he still slowed down, and with a "poof", his shoulder was easily pierced.

Almost at the same time, a figure suddenly flashed on his side, and Yuan Fei appeared out of thin air strangely, and then let out a cold snort in his nose, and a fist that emitted a faint golden light slammed out.

With a scream, the red-haired monk suddenly fell to the ground like a broken kite, and then was finally twisted into a piece of minced flesh after a black sword light fell.

The battle between the two seemed to be long, but it was only a moment, and Huo Jingmei and Li Peirong were stunned by the scene in front of them.

The horse-faced monk who was watching the battle from a distance was also furious, but after rolling his eyes a few times, he still did not rush forward, and fled away into the void in the distance with a flash of light.

Seeing this, Yuan Fei's brows couldn't help frowning, but the horse-faced monk was not slow, and soon disappeared into the void, and he also dispelled the idea of chasing after him.

With a move in the air, the red-haired monk's storage bag was grabbed by him, and then he passed through the light mask and came to Li Peirong and the others.

"I didn't expect Ji Daoyou to have such strength. After Huo Jingmei glanced at Yuan Fei, she still looked a little incredulous.

It's no wonder that not long ago, the other party was still a Qi refining period cultivator who needed to protect himself under his own protection, but now he has not only advanced to Rong Yuan, but the strength he has shown is far beyond her.

"If it weren't for Brother Li's fight with him just now, it cost the other party a lot of true yuan, plus his carelessness of the enemy, this would have been successful. Yuan Fei said with a faint smile.

This is true, the red-haired monk's strength has not yet been fully revealed, and it is taking advantage of his unpreparedness for a series of onslaughts. Otherwise, even if you can win, it will definitely not be so easy.

"Brother Ji is too modest, the previous battle is enough to prove that Brother Ji's strength is at least comparable to that of the early peak monks. Li Xuan praised with a smile.

Although Li Peirong didn't speak, her eyes looking at Yuan Fei couldn't help but flicker.

"Although we killed one person, another person escaped. They will definitely report afterwards, and if the other side rises up and attacks them at that time, I am afraid that the situation will not be good. Yuan Fei didn't show much joy on his face, but became worried about it.

With his character, he naturally doesn't want to be too public. However, in the situation just now, it was also forced to make a move.

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