The waves of fire that rushed to the sky blocked the brilliance of thousands of iron trees out of the dense forest, and the black fire that permeated the surrounding area exploded in a radius of thousands of meters, burning all the iron trees into red-hot molten iron.

"Refining Fire?"

Huang Zhi, who had cultivated to the late stage of distraction, how could he not recognize the power of the fire of refining, especially this kind of flame that could melt in an instant even comparable to the iron tree of the inferior spiritual weapon, made Huang Zhi feel deeply jealous.

The body retreated sharply, and the mana had tended to spread out in all ten layers. In the ninety times gravity zone, even if there is distraction in the late stage of strength, there are many people flying in the field, but none of them can make a strange shuttle in the sky, everything is primitive, as if the battle for exercises and skills is in full swing.

Being approached by Lu Chen's strange approach, Huang Zhi was a little unimaginable, just now he didn't see how Lu Chen came over, and he didn't even see how his subordinates were thrown by him, which can only show that this unattractive kid in front of him has extraordinary strength.

"Big brother, be careful, this kid is prickly. As soon as the monk who had been slapped by Huang Zhi recovered, he shouted at Huang Zhi and reminded.

Huang Zhi's white shirt swept away, swaying layers of microwaves, his slender palms continued to form handprints, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and a thunderclap sounded.

"Dingkun Mantra ......"

"Bang!"

The surging wave of fire suddenly stopped five meters in front of him, and a miserable white aura blocked Huang Zhi to death. The Dingkun mantra is the secret mantra of the Dao Sect that Huang Zhi collected at a large price in Fangjun Tafang City, and the power is not small, and at this moment, seeing that the fire is blocked, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"With this ability, I thought it was a great character. Huang Zhi groaned disdainfully and drew the blue sword in his hand.

Lu Chen sneered, not arguing, as if laughing at someone's ignorance: "It's just the beginning, what's the hurry." Look at the moves. ”

As he spoke, Lu Chen opened his mouth and sprayed, and the Dragon Soul Blood Sword brought up a blood shadow that shot out from the waves of fire, reaching the late stage of out-of-body, and the natal magic weapon of the "Ghost Pill", the Dragon Soul Blood Sword, also reached the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the magic weapon sealed with the soul of the dragon was like an indestructible arrow, shooting through the air.

"Click. ”

The white aura of the Dingkun Spell burst one after another as if it were a realm, and the nine black flame dragons wrapped in the dragon soul blood sword immediately smashed the aura to pieces. Huang Zhi didn't make a move, and he was caught off guard again, and roared angrily, but helplessly, there was no chance to fight back at all, so he could only retreat.

"Bang!Bang!"

The crisp sound of Jin Ge's exchange of blows resounded one after another, the blue sword in Huang Zhi's hand was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, called "Cutting Water", sharp and extraordinary, but this handover, Huang Zhi only realized that something was wrong, the black fire cast by Lu Chen was too weird, and it seemed to be restraining his magic weapon long sword, unable to exert its original power, and with the increasing number of fights, Huang Zhi had a large number of needles around him. The needle was the same as the style of the blood sword that Lu Chen sacrificed, and the power was even more extraordinary, and each one had a power that his qi gang couldn't resist.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of moves have passed, and the two of them are close to the ground, fighting with subtle steps, and Lu Chen seems to be extremely relaxed, but Huang Zhi has loopholes from time to time, and he was almost succeeded by Lu Chen a few times. At this time, Huang Zhi finally knew that he had met a master.