Chapter 382: Fighting against the Hongri Dao people

"Okay!" Xiao Qingfeng replied, and then his figure appeared in the air in a flash, standing opposite to the Hongri Dao people. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hong Ridao people came all the way over, not that no one refused, but in the end they were forced to learn from him, Xiao Qingfeng didn't want to refuse now, and then agreed in disgrace. Then it's better to fight him, and weigh what he is capable of.

Speaking of which, Xiao Qingfeng has seen the challenges in front of Hongri Daoren. Don't look at the time they spend a lot of time talking, it's just a few hours, a day or two. However, there are not many means shown by the Hongri Dao people, and the most used is a set of powerful palm techniques.

Xiao Qingfeng knew that he had the Sun Spirit Wheel on his body, but he had never used the Sun Spirit Wheel in his previous battles, even in the face of Zi Sandalwood and Emperor Xuanyuan.

Looking at Xiao Qingfeng, a smile appeared on the corner of Hong Ri's mouth, and he made a gesture of invitation in his hand, and said: "Hong Ri has long heard of the name of Daoyou, and it is an honor to have a discussion with Daoist friends this time." ”

Xiao Qingfeng smiled: "The same is true of Zhenfeng!"

"Let's stop talking nonsense, please!"

"Please!"

After saying the word, Xiao Qing sealed his hand, and the true sealing sword was in his hand, and then he swung directly towards the Hongri Dao people. Under his sword, a tangible sword qi appeared in the air, and this sword qi slashed towards the Hongri Dao people at an extremely fast speed.

After cutting out one sword, Xiao Qingfeng did not sit idle, but connected and slashed out three more swords.

The four sword qi swept towards the Hongri Dao people in four directions, and as long as they were slashed by one, they would be seriously injured even if they didn't die. Of course, if the Hongri Dao people have a strong means of protection, then it is another story.

To be honest, Xiao Qingfeng now vaguely understood why the sect required to insist on practicing the Yuanyang Sword Technique all the time.

As the so-called avenue is simple, it is not uncommon for a sword to break through ten thousand laws. Of course, he can't do that yet. In his understanding, the means should be to simplify the complex first, and then to simplify the complex.

He's trying to make it simpler, and he doesn't know how long it will take to make it simpler.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

When Xiao Qingfeng swung out the four swords, Hong Ridao's eyes narrowed slightly. Frankly speaking, he didn't take Xiao Qingfeng in his eyes, but he was only ranked eighth, and there was still a long way to go from him as second.

However, when he saw these four swords, he put away the thoughts that he had underestimated in his heart. The leopard in the tube, just the four swords that he waved casually, already had a lot of power, even he needed some effort to dissolve.

After the sword qi appeared, the Hongri Dao people did not move. When the first sword qi arrived, he suddenly took a step to the side. With this step, the sword qi almost touched his cheek.

After taking one step, the second sword qi was already in his body, and at this time, he did not take another step, but his body suddenly turned. With this turn, a second sword qi passed close to his waist.

Hong Ridaoren's reaction was not unpleasant, but it was a pity that he was too confident, although the second sword qi did not hurt him, but the air flow caused also cut the first slender cut in his robe.

Looking at the slender opening on the robe, a trace of coldness flashed in Hong Ridaoren's eyes.

He is an extremely confident person, so the robes on his body are not a defensive weapon, just ordinary clothing. He has been fighting a lot of times, but this is the first time that his robe has been torn apart.

The second sword flashed, and the third sword had already arrived.

Because of the previous carelessness, this time the speed of the Hongri Dao people was a little faster. As soon as he was fast, the third sword qi would have no chance to make meritorious contributions.

The third sword did not make a meritorious achievement, and the same was true of the last sword qi.

After standing still, looking at Xiao Qingfeng, who didn't do it again, Hong Ridao praised in his mouth: "It's better to be famous than to meet, and meeting is better than being famous." Sure enough, it's a good method, let's try Benjun's method now!"

Airplanes!

After finishing speaking, between the flipping of the palm of Hong Ri Daoren's hand, a golden palm print appeared in the air, and then it came towards Xiao Qing's seal. The speed of this palm print is not fast, but Xiao Qingfeng has a feeling that he cannot be avoided.

was locked, and at this moment, this thought rose in Xiao Qingfeng's mind. It is common for masters to fight and lock in the goal. However, this is the first time Xiao Qingfeng has faced such a method.

"Sanyang style!"

With a soft shout, the sword in Xiao Qingfeng's hand waved again, and a fierce sword aura met the palm print. In his mind, since there is no way to dodge, then don't dodge, just break it with force.

Swish!

A sword that was even more powerful than before appeared in the air, and then slashed directly towards the palm print with a strong attitude.

Snort!

A piercing sound sounded in the air, and the sword directly split the palm print in two, and then still had the strength to sweep towards the Hongri Dao people.

The sword still has power, and the same palm print also has power. The palm prints that were originally split in two by the sword unexpectedly attacked both sides of Xiao Qingfeng at the same time.

A hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, Xiao Qingfeng obviously didn't expect that this palm print still had any strength left, but he didn't care, and took the divided palm print with a palm in his hand.

Xiao Qingfeng took the palm print, and the Hongri Dao people over there also easily took the sword mang.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly. The Sanyang style is the sword technique that the Jindan monks can practice in the Yuanyang Sword Technique, and as the signature means of the Yuanyang Sect, its power is self-evident.

However, the other party's palm was able to compete with the Sanyang style.

At this moment, the vigilance in Xiao Qingfeng's heart rose sharply, but only a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Hong Ridao, as if he didn't expect Xiao Qingfeng's sword to cancel each other out with his palm.

"Yes, yes!

After a sound, Hong Ri Daoist pinched a magic trick with both hands, and then waved a palm again.

This palm is different from Fangcai, after the palm print appears, one turns into two, then two into four, then four into eight, and finally eight into ten. Almost in the blink of an eye, ten palm prints were slapped towards him from all directions from Xiao Qingfeng.

Good!

I couldn't help but shout hello in my heart!

Airplanes.

When the ten palm prints were approaching, a layer of aqua blue light suddenly appeared outside Xiao Qingfeng's body. At this moment, Xiao Qingfeng unleashed the Xuanshui Cover.

Bump, bump, bump! bump!

Ten sounds sounded in the air, and when each sound sounded, a flash of light flashed outside Xiao Qingfeng's body. After ten sounds, Xiao Qingfeng's Xuanshui cover outside his body dimmed a lot, but fortunately, he finally caught the other party's ten palm prints.

Seeing Xiao Qingfeng standing in front of him unharmed, a trace of chill flashed in Hong Ridao's eyes, and his tone became a little cold: "You can actually catch this palm, it seems that your turtle shell is really good!"

"It's time to take your seat!"

With a chuckle, Xiao Qingfeng's wrist flicked, and the sword was drawn in a strange arc, and then a red line appeared in the air. After this red line appeared, it immediately swept towards the Hongri Dao people.

This red line is not another means, but it is the spiritual fire that Xiao Qingfeng is good at. Unleashing the spiritual fire through the sword, and then refining the spiritual fire order into a red line, this is a method that Xiao Qingfeng has only recently comprehended.

The scorching power of the spiritual fire is extraordinary, but the goal is also great. After the aura appears, many people will use means to avoid it. In that case, even if the spiritual fire was powerful, it would not have the slightest effect.

It is different to condense the spiritual fire into a red line, ordinary people will be trapped by the red line if they are careless, and they must face the burning of the spiritual fire. That's what he's for.

Sure enough, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Hongri Daoist who saw the red line, but the artist was bold, he didn't have the intention to dodge at all, and was directly trapped by the red line.

After trapping the Hongri Daoist, the red line suddenly turned into a circle of flames, and then burned against the Hongri Daoist.

"Huh?"

Seeing the flames, Hong Ri Dao sighed lightly, and then the mana in his body turned, and a layer of light was formed outside his body. Under the light mask, the flames couldn't hurt him at all.

The people of Hong Ri Dao have no fear or anxiety. But he stretched out his finger, and then a flame appeared on his finger, and when the flame appeared, the flame that burned around him suddenly found a gathering point, and soon gathered in his hand.

"I actually cultivated a spiritual fire, which seems to be pretty good!"

Playing with the spiritual fire in his hand, Hong Ridao was quite appreciative, "You can use the spiritual fire to this extent, you are not bad." However, it was a miscalculation to attack me with spiritual fire. ”

Looking at the words of Hong Ri Dao as if the elder was mentioning the junior, Xiao Qingfeng frowned, and he admitted that the other party's current methods made him really surprised. But that didn't intimidate him.

Xiao Qing said, "Fellow Daoist, go on!"

Hearing Xiao Qingfeng's words, Hong Ridao said: "Use the way of others to govern their bodies!

After finishing speaking, Hong Ridao threw his hand, and the flames in his hand swept towards Xiao Qingfeng. Unlike Xiao Qingfeng's red line, the flames thrown by the Hongri Dao people appeared in the form of the flame body, which made people feel a burning sensation just in the air.

Seeing the means of the Hongri Daoist, Xiao Qingfeng waved his hand, and the flame appeared and directly met the flame of the Hongri Daoist.

The two flames competed in the air, not only Xiao Qingfeng and the two of them were facing each other, but the other onlookers also showed curious looks. This situation is rare, it is obvious that Xiao Qingfeng and Hong Ri Dao are good at the art of flames, otherwise they would not have comprehended the spiritual fire in the Jindan Realm.

With the passage of time, the original red flame began to change, Xiao Qingfeng's flame gradually turned blue, and the flame of Hongri Daoist gradually turned purple.

Seeing the flames turn blue, Xiao Qingfeng stretched out his hand, and the five commands moved, and the blue flames in the air began to beat, and then the flame body slowly turned into many blue birds.

After condensing the bird, the power of the blue flame soared, directly overpowering the opponent's purple flame.

Seeing Xiao Qingfeng's strength, Hong Ri Dao was not far behind, but seeing that his left hand stretched out a little, the purple flames in the air turned into countless small snakes. After these little snakes appeared, they strongly blocked the attack of the blue birds.

"What a trick!"

Xiao Qingfeng said secretly in his heart, but he didn't want to admit defeat, so he began to exert force in his hand, and his five fingers flicked regularly. Under his movements, the blue bird became active and pounced directly on the opponent's little snake.

"That's pretty good!"

Seeing Xiao Qingfeng's methods, Hong Ridao also secretly said in his heart. Then pinch the trick with your left hand, and then a little more. Under him, the little purple snake was also active, and it directly fought with the blue bird.

Xiao Qingfeng and Hong Ri Daoren both had an idea, that is, to outperform each other in the art of fire path, so they did not use other means, nor did they use magic weapons. It's just constantly using small tricks and cannibalizing each other's flames.

This kind of competition was relatively beautiful at first, but after a long time, it became boring, Nan Shuiling flattened her mouth, and asked Ao Bingling: "Sister, what are they doing?

Ao Bingling didn't turn his head, still staring at the air and said, "Do you feel something strange? Whoever wins, whoever has a full improvement in the art of fire path. It's a rare opportunity, no matter who it is. ”

"Really?" Nan Shuiling was a little skeptical, "I don't see anything abnormal." They were playing as if they were playing, with the little birds and the little snakes. ”

Ao Bingling responded: "You don't understand it now, but you will understand it later." ”

Hearing Ao Bingling say this, Nan Shuiling pursed her lips, but she didn't talk nonsense, and stared at the air with a pair of eyes, as if she wanted to find out what Ao Bingling said.

Time passed slowly, and this competition passed for an hour.

In this hour, Xiao Qingfeng and the others did not change their means, and they all used the small skills they had comprehended to fight the opponent's flames. At this moment, both of them have grown completely, the original bird has more than doubled in size, and the original small snake has also more than doubled in size.

However, Xiao Qingfeng and Hong Ridao knew that this was not enough.

After the opponent's flame is eaten, their fire path technique will have a qualitative change. In other words, it is from the beginning of the spiritual fire to the small completion of the spiritual fire.

Xiao Qingfeng's hand originally flicked regularly, but now it has become an unconscious flick. Finally, Xiao Qingfeng's hand stopped, and then he muttered softly: "It's time to end!"

As he spoke, Xiao Qingfeng stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly.

Airplanes!

A ringing sound resounded in the air, but the originally blue bird suddenly changed and turned into a red eagle.

Just when the bird turned into a flying eagle, the original little snake also began to change, and the little snake gradually became a giant python. It's a pity that the change of the little snake is a step slower after all, and after the flying eagle appears, it directly devours the little snake that has not completely transformed with lightning speed.

"Poof!"

Seeing his flames being devoured, Hong Ridao's expression changed, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

With a turn of his big hand, he took the flame back, and Xiao Qingfeng chuckled: "Fellow Daoist Hongri, I have conceded!"

Xiao Qingfeng is very happy now, not only because the Spiritual Fire Technique has entered the realm of Xiaocheng, but also because he directly sniped at the Hongri Dao people. With this experience, if the Hongri Dao people want to cultivate the spiritual fire to the realm of Xiaocheng, I am afraid that it will take some effort. (To be continued.) )