"Boom, boom, boom~~~!"

A dozen or so fire dragons, which had just taken shape, could only scatter and spin around him.

Like a defensive array composed of nebula chains, within a few zhang of Lin Ting's surroundings, the fire dragon spun up rapidly, wrapping Lin Ting's tightness.

I saw that around him, a layer of white and blue fire dragon walls like fire dragons was formed, completely blocking the approaching heavenly dragons from the fire dragon wall.

It's just that Yu Feiyang's heavenly dragon transformation, although it is not as majestic as the dozen or so fire dragons in Lin Ting, it can be defeated with many blows.

As long as the rain is not exhausted, it can be endlessly entangled.

Although the thousands of Heavenly Dragons transformed by the Heavenly Dragons could not get close to Lin Ting, and his dozen or so spinning fire dragons were not easy. The two were at loggerheads for a while.

"Bang, bang, bang~~~!"

I saw the sound of firelight clashing all over the sky, and the celestial dragon and the fiery dragon were constantly trying their last bit of strength.

The two of them in mid-air saw Nedan continue to burst and continue to bless them with the aura of the inner spirit, and saw that both of them had entered the most critical moment at this time.

The real person of the fire seal in the distance couldn't help but stand up from his seat at this time.

At this moment, Lin Ting, his most proud disciple, was fighting with an unrequited Yu Feiyang, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the two people standing in the ring in disbelief.

Not only him, but also the people around him, looked stunned.

When Yu Feiyang used his peerless Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique before, he was already puzzled.

At this time, this trick of Tianlong Xuanhua is even more surprising and inexplicable, unbelievable!

"How is it possible? A person who has only cultivated the Dao for seventeen years has melted the Dao and sword techniques to such an extent. ”

"If he is given more than 200 years of true cultivation, who else in this world will be his opponent if he has cultivated the truth in the same year?"

When Huoyin Zhenren thought of this, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, unimaginable.

At this time, there were exclamations from the audience.

Those present could see the extent of Yu Feiyang's sword intent sword technique, and there were even fewer present.

Even the people in Qingxian City had never seen Yu Feiyang perform the Heavenly Dragon Xuanhua, let alone the disciples of various sects.

Everyone could only look up at the two divine shadows in the sky, each with their own expectations.

At this time, in the air, Lin Ting's figure was still driven by the power of the fire dragon's rotation, and continued to rise.

As for the Heavenly Dragons who were constantly attacking him, he didn't pay attention to them.

After he was more than a hundred feet off the ground, the light of the magic sword sword in his hand continued to flash, and it seemed that the power to urge Neidan to fight hard again was condensing.

Yu Feiyang looked at this situation and knew that the two of them were separating the winner at this moment, and as soon as the Qi of Neidan's urging was used up, there was no suspense to fight.

"Ahh

"Heavenly Dragon Xuanhua!"

With a loud shout, no matter what kind of magical swordsmanship Lin Ting would perform at this moment, he took the lead and blessed the inner spirit qi with two inner pills again.

The inner spirit qi blessed by the two inner pills was immediately poured into the earth spirit belt, and then through the power of the earth spirit belt, all the internal spirit qi that could be used in the whole body was sent to the equipment that should be sent, and suddenly Yu Feiyang's body flashed violently.

"Brush, brush, brush~~~!"

The Earth Spirit Belt, the Spirit Polishing Stone, the Sheep's Scalp Bowl, and the Bat Wings all shone with dazzling light, and the auxiliary effects corresponding to each other were released one by one.

Under such a hard blow, the attack power of the Heavenly Dragon Xuanhua at this moment would be incomparable, almost twice as much as the previous Heavenly Dragon Transformation.

Although Lin Ting's body was a hundred feet away from the ground, he was also shaken by the attack of Yu Feiyang's Heavenly Dragon Xuanhua, and there was a faint tendency to fall.

"The fire dragon is out of the valley, and the fire method is boundless!"

"Dragon-ridden!"

After Lin Ting saw that his body had sunk by more than ten zhang, he had to urge Neidan again, adding to the more than a dozen fire dragons around him, and suddenly Lin Ting's figure stabilized slightly again.

The fire dragons that were constantly spinning at an accelerated pace made Lin Ting resist the attacks of the countless heavenly dragons that had emerged from the Xuanhua of the Rain Feiyang Heavenly Dragon.

The figure continued to soar slowly, and his white-blue Neidan could be faintly seen, spinning with the fire dragon.

I saw the Heavenly Dragon Xuanhua like a tide, wave after wave impacting the fire dragon array of more than a dozen fire dragons.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss~~~!"

The roar of the Heavenly Dragon and the Fire Dragon in mid-air resounded one after another in the sky above the Lianxian Sect Arena.

The fire generated by the collision illuminated Lian Xianfeng.

"Ah~~~!"

Lin Tingxiang couldn't endure such a tired defense, and a wild shout suddenly sounded, only to see the light of the fire dragon becoming stronger and stronger.

"Fire Dragon Strikes!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss~~~!"

More than a dozen fire dragons followed the Lin Ting magic sword and rushed towards Yu Feiyang's Heavenly Dragon Xuanhua.

At this moment, the two of them completely gave up defense, and everyone knew that this was the time when their Neidan played the strongest.

In mid-air, I saw dragon shadows all over the sky, and the sound of collisions between dragon shadows tore the entire sky above Lianxian Peak, completely dyeing the sky into a fiery red, which made people look really terrifying.

The next moment is when the winner is decided.

Lan Zhiyuan looked up at the sky, and there was a smug smile in his eyes.

Lin Ting's blow together with Neidan was bound to crack Yu Feiyang's Heavenly Dragon Xuanhua and make him lose in the hands of the Fire Dragon.

Everyone in the audience is looking forward to it, this is the most exciting five-sect competition in history, whether it will be Lin Ting with the Hidden Dragon Period who wins, or Yu Feiyang who has the Divine Tiger Period who wins, this moment is about to be revealed.

Countless dragon roars broke through the air, and the fire dragon qi converged into one.

One by one, the fire dragons, as Lin Ting's sword momentum pointed, suddenly fused into a towering fire dragon, and struck down towards the thousands of Xuanhua Heavenly Dragons of Yu Feiyang.

"Boom!"

The all-out collision between the Heavenly Fire Dragon and the thousands of Heavenly Dragons, only to see the residual energy that overflowed, caused the ring made of granite to crack like a spider's web.

Even Elder Xiantong, who was presiding over this game, had to retreat and sweep out of the ring to avoid the wind of sword qi.

The disciples on the sidelines saw that the two of them were so imposing, and they had already run to dozens of feet to start the battle, and they didn't dare to get close half a step.

Yu Feiyang was also full of inner spirits, and when he resisted the blow of the towering fire dragon, the thousands of heavenly dragons were half destroyed, and the Xuanhua Heavenly Dragon was already close to collapse.