The strength of the river pool made Huang Yuanling cheer up a little, and the folding fan in his hand unfolded suddenly, and shook his hand at the swooping river pool. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Waves of crimson fire poured out of the folding fan in an instant, and the flames were full of a destructive force that made people's hearts palpitate.

Hechi stared at the oncoming wave of fire, his lips pursed, his little face was full of seriousness, and the sword light in his hand was undiminished, which was another kind of broken bamboo.

The emerald green sword qi on the green bamboo sword instantly poked out, slashing towards the fire wave in front of him with an unrivaled momentum.

The corners of Huang Yuanling's mouth were raised, and the folding fan turned in a circle in his hand, and almost instantly, the fire wave followed the change, splitting into two from the middle, turning into two flame qi dragons, and striking towards both sides of the river pool.

Facing the sword qi slashed by Hechi, Huang Yuanling unhurriedly pinched out the magic decision, and a huge bell composed of flames instantly enveloped Huang Yuanling.

"Divine Fire Bell!" someone suddenly exclaimed.

The Divine Fire Bell is not a magic weapon, but a kind of magic, and it is an extremely famous technique of the Divine Yan Sect, but its cultivation conditions are harsh, and there are very few people who can cultivate, but once the cultivation is successful, then it can almost be said that it is undefeated at the same level.

The defensive power of the Divine Fire Bell is exaggerated, and the attacks within the same level are almost unbreakable.

The sword qi of the broken bamboo suddenly stood on top of the Divine Fire Bell, and a long bell rang out, and the Divine Fire Bell vibrated and directly dispersed the sword qi of the Broken Bamboo, but the Divine Fire Bell itself was not damaged at all.

This defensive power, Lin Feng is also a big grass in his heart.

However, looking at Huang Yuanling's face, it seemed that there was something bad, Lin Feng thought about it, this Divine Fire Bell also had some unknown costs, and it was not as mysterious as the outside world said.

But even if it was a cost, it was worth it, at least blocking Hechi's attack, and Hechi fell directly into the situation of being attacked on both sides.

Looking at the flame qi dragon attacking from both sides, Hechi bit his lip slightly, the green bamboo sword was encircled to the maximum, but he grabbed a delicate umbrella handle from behind his hand.

In the next moment, the qi dragon collided with the Qingzhu Sword Fence, and the aura of destruction hidden in the flames exploded in an instant, and the Qingzhu Sword Fence was shattered almost instantly, and it did not exert any effect at all.

"What kind of ghost flame is this?, it actually broke the defense in an instant?" Lin Feng looked at the two fire dragons that drove straight into him in shock.

"That kid from the Divine Yan Sect is amazing, he actually comprehended that old guy's path of destruction. Dian Cangmo looked at the two arrogant qi dragons in the field and said.

The beautiful woman was next to Dian Cangmo, and she also nodded solemnly: "Look at the chief relatives of the family, and then look at these few in your own family, it's really infuriating." ”

The disciples of the Xuanguang Heavenly Gate behind the beautiful woman lowered their heads in shame, no matter which one of the two people on the stage seemed to be much more powerful than them, and they had nothing to say.

"It's just other sects, this sword city can still cultivate so many monsters, except for Lan Lan of the battle immortal bloodline, I'm afraid the others are all started after the fall of the sword city. Dian Cangmo said in a somewhat sour tone.

"A Lan Lan is already eye-catching, there is actually a monster Lin Feng, Zhou Zhong and Ji Hui before are not weak hands, Sword City, what is so special. Qing Yu Jianzun looked at the competition in the field and sighed.

In the position of the Qingying Immortal Gate, although the old Taoist in Tsing Yi also had some jealousy in his eyes, but thinking about the little guy in his door, these jealousies also disappeared: "What's the use of more geniuses, not all of them have to be used as stepping stones for the geniuses of our Qingying Immortal Gate." ”

There is not much emotion in the Qiankun Divine Cave, there are geniuses in Sword City, and they also have the Qiankun Divine Cave, who is strong and who is weak.

In this short moment of confrontation, the people in the audience had a hundred thoughts, but the two people in the competition field were all engrossed in dealing with the battle.

The two qi dragons instantly devoured Hechi's petite body, sometimes the battle between monks is so simple, the victory or defeat is all in a thought, and there is rarely that kind of protracted battle, often the battle ends in an instant.

The Kyushu Immortal Cultivation Realm has undergone changes again and again, and it is becoming more and more inclined to this blitzkrieg style of play, and the pursuit of the Heavenly Dao requires full dedication, and the defensive magic weapon will only become a psychological obstacle, and affect the heart of the Heavenly Dao.

Everyone is crispy, naturally the battle starts quickly and ends quickly, as long as one move is not careful, the counterattack of the opponent below is fatal.

As the two qi dragons devoured Hechi's body, everyone felt that the battle was over, and in the face of the fire dragon with amazing destructive power and could break through the Qingzhu Sword Fence in an instant, Hechi would definitely not be able to hold it.

Huang Yuanling unfolded the paper fan, fanned it and said with a smile: "I said a long time ago that the girl is not my opponent, why bother to ask for hardship, it's a pity that the delicate skin with fine skin and tender flesh is a pity." ”

"Stinky and shameless things, as soon as they come up, they pretend to say that they keep their hands, but when they shoot, they are dead, are you a man?" someone in the audience immediately scolded.

Huang Yuanling shook his head, pretended not to hear, and looked at the referee: "Can you decide that I won?"

The referee glanced at Huang Yuanling, looked at the kid horizontally and vertically, and gave such a ruthless hand to a little Lori, and said lightly: "The competition is not over." ”

Huang Yuanling was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the place surrounded by flames in horror.

I saw a little Lori in a black gothic loli suit, holding a somewhat torn parasol, and walked out of the flames unscathed

Even the snow-white pantyhose were not stained with a trace of dust, and the little Lori didn't seem to come out of the flames.

"It's so cute. Stars instantly appeared in the eyes of many female cultivators.

Although this outfit looks a little strange, it feels like it's too good with Hechi, and such a little Lori is worthy of this outfit.

Hechi was holding a parasol in his left hand, the handle of the umbrella was on his shoulder, but in his right hand he was holding a slender green bamboo sword, looking at Huang Yuanling with a serious expression.

"This, how is it possible, how can my destruction be invalid?" Huang Yuanling looked at Hechi in disbelief.

Hechi didn't say much, as soon as the parasol was collected, he grabbed it in his hand, the green bamboo sword slashed, and a green sword qi swung out.

Huang Yuanling hurriedly propped up the Divine Fire Bell and took the sword.

But the sword qi that followed was overwhelming, and Hechi walked forward step by step, and the green bamboo sword in his hand conjured countless phantoms, cutting out a dense sword qi.

Huang Yuanling, who was hiding in the Divine Fire Bell, had a somewhat ugly face, but he didn't expect that he would miss it, which was unacceptable.

The Divine Fire Bell is not like Lin Feng's light cocoon, he can't do anything by hiding in it, Huang Yuanli directly pinched out the law decision, the surging fire spirit power, frantically mobilized, and a pinch of crimson flames beat happily in Huang Yuanling's hands and condensed.

Huang Yuanling didn't care about anything anymore and shot with all his might.

Looking at the flame that was becoming more and more condensed in Huang Yuanling's hand, Yubai's face showed a trace of solemnity, even if this flame was not as good as his own blue true fire, it was definitely not weak.

And this Huang Yuanling is just a monk who builds the foundation of the Great Perfection.

Lin Feng listened to Yubai's words, his face was also a little solemn, and he didn't know if the somewhat damaged defense suit could stop this extremely terrifying-looking flame.

[Thank you for the Eternal Night Tour, WBZ5615, a monthly pass for two children's shoes] (to be continued.) )