"Thunder crosses the eight directions!"

The Qianjin Yue Sword in his hand suddenly pierced into the ground at this time, and I saw countless tyrannical thunderbolts erupting from the sword body at this time, like a thunder snake swept towards the candle flame. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Thunder crossing the eight directions is the category of spiritual arts, and it is easy to use the thunder spiritual technique known for its tyranny, and the strength of this person is definitely not inferior to those elders who are over 100 years old in the Mo family's courtyard.

"Colorful Blood Tribulation!" Candle Lie exhaled, and the martial spirit in his body quickly gathered, converging in front of him, and then forming an extremely domineering blood-colored silver seal, which was heavily slapped out by the heavy and wide giant sword in the young man's hand!

"Boom!" The two completely different colored forces of blue and red collided in the center of the entire field, and there was no momentary stalemate, and some were just monotonous and domineering explosions.

The two attacks disappeared one after another, and the colorful blood tribulation created by Candle Lie himself was certainly a living technique, but due to the gap in rank between the warriors, his own offensive of opening and closing did not have much effect.

Candle Lie's heart moved, and his figure turned and disappeared in place. Reappeared, had reached the back of Han Xiao Yuan, the giant blade in his hand turned in the air, and he was about to slash at the opponent's body, for some reason, Candle Lie always felt that there was something wrong with the "Han Xiao Yuan" in front of him.

His aura was too vain, not like a warrior deity filled with a condensed aura, more like a pre-condensed puppet, without half the power of the deity, although the two could not tell the truth from the false. But judging from the fact that the savage gluttony could never sense his original aura, this was just a clone!

"Do you see that?" the giant sword in his hand was like a shield against the Candle Flame Iron Blade, "Han Xiaoyuan" smiled.

Of course, it refers to the fact that you are not the deity.

"If you were a true spiritual powerhouse, I wouldn't be able to maneuver for so long. Candle Lie was also amazed by the fourth powerhouse on the ink list.

The clone alone has so many judgments, so if the deity appears, even if his savage gluttony has evolved, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to be a general.

"But even if it's a clone, you have to parry it well!" Han Xiao Yuan said, and the giant blade instantly exerted force, shaking Candle Lie's body dozens of meters away. It was almost nightfall.

"How about another thunder from me!"

The big hand wiped the sword body in front of him, and when the thunder around him quickly gathered on the sword body, Han Xiaoyuan said proudly.

"I seem to have to take the senior's trick. Candle Lie wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, but all the same.

The sharp sword in his hand pointed at Han Xiao Yuan from afar, and the cold light was revealed, and countless cold ice martial spirits gathered on it, forming a heavy cold ice giant seal hanging in front of him.

With Candle Spirit's current mastery of the Colorful Blood Tribulation, he can already use the Ice Martial Spirit as the source of the powerful seal, the unique Cold Spirit in the world, and the power of the thunder, which is known for its tyrannical eruptions, quickly condensed at this moment!

"I can't imagine that this guy's ability has risen so much!" Yan Xinxuan was in the audience at this time, looking at the young man who was calmly holding the sword, and there was a feeling that he would never be able to catch up.

To be able to fight with Han Xiaoyuan, the fourth strongest in the entire Mo family, to this point, even if he will lose, he will definitely become famous in one fight!

"Thunder crosses the eight directions, empty catastrophe style!" The three fingers flicked quickly on the sword body, forming an obscure and abnormal energy sword pattern, making the sword body seem to play the texture of thunder and abyss, and the cyan pure thunder power around the body mixed with the vast martial spirit burst out!

Just when the giant sword in the young man's hand solemnly pierced the ground, countless and countless thunderbolts in front of him had already formed a vague appearance of a strange beast, almost overturning the wide battle field! Countless thunder wei swept away and shattered stone chips, and came towards the young man with a heavy impact, like a wave composed of thunder crashing in!

"Bloody tribulation. Compared to the former's world-destroying offensive, Candle Lie's move was extremely ordinary, and with one palm he slightly slapped out the giant seal condensed in front of him, making it come into contact with the hundreds of arc-shaped thunderbolts, tyrannical to tyrannical, only to see the sky-rushing energy ice flowers wrapped in gorgeous thunder arcs rushing into the sky.

However, a few thunder arcs that broke through the ice mark due to the gap in the level devoured the young man's body!

"It's over. ”

"Han Xiaoyuan" let go of the giant sword conjured by the martial spirit in his hand, and said when the strong wind in his ears slowly dissipated.

"Candle Spirit, yes? You won. "At the moment when everyone was petrified, Han Xiaoyuan's body was already left with only the broken upper body turned into a martial spirit and dissipated.

In his left chest, which began to energize, a blade that was not stained with blood stood still like a rock.

"The gap between us is too big, so we can only sneak up from behind. Candle Lie said in a deep voice, the same as his conjecture, this is definitely not Leng Lanyuan's deity, just a clone formed by the transformation of martial spirits.

The martial artists of the Spirit Realm, the martial spirit transformation is their powerful exclusive means, the high purity of the martial spirit and the more accurate mastery of the martial spirit, so that they can condense a stand-in with a certain combat power to help themselves fight.

"You are a genius in battle, and you know that a hard battle with me can only be defeated by the spirit of my Spirit Realm, so you deliberately weaken the power of the Colorful Blood Tribulation, so as to leave some of the martial spirits used, and then when I only care about destroying your spirit arts, start from behind me and kill with one blow!" Of course, this sentence was not said by the clone.

But the young man in black who appeared next to Candle Lie at some point said, his face and doppelganger were the same, but despite the fact that this person's aura was extremely strong, and he did not carry the heavy giant sword, it revealed a different sense of reality.

If he was interested, everyone present, including Candle Spirit, would not be able to stop his three-breath attack.

"But you've also won a lot of glory. The person who came put the big hand that was protected by the palm on the shoulder of the candle and said.

"In a real life-and-death battle, most people don't have the strategy to calculate a sneak attack......" he looked at the crowd as if they were looking up to the gods.

"Okay, that's all for today, if you have any questions, you can come to Xingyuan Pavilion to find me. ”

waved his hand to disperse everyone, but Han Xiaoyuan stopped Candle Spirit.

"However, the injuries on Candle's body are a bit serious, so let's deal with them with my Daomo Medicine Pavilion first!" Under the puzzled gaze of everyone, Han Xiaoyuan pulled Candle Lie out of Yanyu Courtyard with his backhand.

......

Walking into a slightly empty courtyard, Candlelight stopped. Turning to look at Han Xiaoyuan, whose face remained cold, he said.

"This is more than the trial of the martial arts, you are going to train me alone. For a person like Han Xiaoyuan who is not very good at hiding his thoughts, it is not difficult for Candle Lie to guess what he thinks.

"The teacher said that you are a good seedling, let me train you in melee alone, that is, urge you to practice swords. Han Xiaoyuan didn't hide it.

"Swords, this kind of thing is easy to use, I don't think there is any need to spend too much time practicing swords. ”

Candle Lie and Han Xiaoyuan stood together in the cold moonlight, although he was touched by Han Xiaoyuan giving up his time to help himself, but he thought that his mastery of swordsmanship did not need to be deepened again.

...... To be continued.