"What is he going to do. The Punishment Peak Lord's face moved, and he muttered.

The Lord of Chishui Peak and the Lord of Qile Peak also have different faces, this king is not two, in the face of such sharp tricks, he didn't think of retreating, and he actually met him brazenly, and he couldn't find death.

"Prepare to save people. "The mana on the Lord of Qi Le Peak is surging, but he is ready to save people. This Wang Buer, although he is not his disciple, but above this Nine Veins Martial Arts, he can't die in the hands of his disciples, otherwise, even if that Qingfeng is weak now, it is not easy to explain.

"Wait. The Punishment Peak Lord's expression moved, and he stopped.

On the field, Leng Xuejiao's face was calm, she, a junior brother, has never done anything uncertain. She saw it clearly, in the ring, although his junior brother looked surprised, but there was no trace of panic.

While talking, in the ring, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that Wang Buer brazenly met the dozens of sharp sword blades, his body was like a charm, and he was shaky, and he actually let go of a lot of sword blades. The golden blade slashed above Chongyang Zhengang, making a sneering and tearing sound.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The golden blade slashed on the ground of the ring, and it made a roaring sound, stirring up Dao fire, and on the ground, there were shallow sword marks. You know, this ground is made of diamond.

"Puff puff ......"

In the end, the number wins, Wang Buji did not let all the sword blades after all, at this moment, there were several sword wounds left on his body, which were deep into the bones, and the blood stained the red clothes.

"I'm rubbing, so sharp blades. Wang Bu'er was shocked in his heart, if it weren't for the physical body he had cultivated with Chongyang True Fire, this sword blade would almost be able to split his body.

"Boom!"

This thing had no reservations, and his whole body was shocked, only to hear a roar, and the surface of his body was actually lit with a bright red flame, the flames were fierce, and the clothes on his body turned into ashes in an instant, revealing his well-proportioned muscles.

Fortunately, this cargo control zhì is good, and there is still a large section of pants left, otherwise, it will be embarrassed.

Above the clouds, the Punishment Peak Lord and the Chishui Peak Lord glanced at each other, their expressions inexplicable. This is clearly the Chongyang True Fire, could it be that this son is also a special physique Chongyang True Fire Body, but how can there be no problem with the awakening of the special physique of Peiyuan Realm.

The Lord of Qi Le Peak obviously saw it, and he was slightly stunned for a while.

In addition to the surprise of the Chishui Peak Lord, her face was slightly gloomy, she also said just now, this king is not two, even if he can use the Chongyang True Fire, how much can he use, but the current situation is that the whole body is bathed in fire, which is actually a sign of condensing the Chongyang True Fire Body.

After half a month of painful tempering, Wang Buer's "Nine Refinements of True Fire" has become a major achievement. Once Dacheng, it will be the real Chongyang True Fire Body.

Han Shu, who was not far away, also had his pupils shrunk, and his expression was surprised, this kind of flame was not the Chongyang True Fire on his body. Beside him, Lan Qimeng glanced at Han Shu with a shocked expression.

"Sure enough. Leng Xuejiao nodded secretly in her heart, he had already guessed that Wang Bu'er had refined the Chongyang True Fire, but when he saw the real scene, he still couldn't help but feel a slight shock, this is the Chongyang True Fire, her junior brother, and she is not a special physique, she actually used the cultivation of Peiyuan Realm to refine this kind of Gangyang Fire, and it seems that it is about to condense into a real Chongyang True Fire Body.

On the side, Elder Luo's expression changed, his pupils shrank, and he actually saw a hint of threat from him.

This son must not be kept.

Lu Xuankui's face changed slightly, and his expression was slightly condensed.

Not to mention everyone's reaction, in the ring, Wang Bu'er was covered in flames, his body was erratic, and occasionally a few golden sword blades were slashed on his body, all of which were melted by the blazing Chongyang True Fire, and the remaining little bit only left a white mark on his skin.

Wu Xuanji's expression was shocked, looking at Wang Bu'er who was approaching rapidly, a trace of unyielding and resoluteness flashed in her eyes, and the momentum on her body climbed again.

"Not good. Seeing this, Wang Buji didn't have a good secret path, and he couldn't take care of the sword blade that rushed to his body, and with a kick under his feet, his body was no longer shaky, but he was facing a sharp sword blade, and he rushed straight ahead.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

For a while, the roar was loud, and the blade of the sword reached the body, breaking through the Chongyang True Fire, leaving several sword marks on his body.

Wang Buer's body shook slightly, he was unmoved, his body was faster, and he was thunderous and thunderous from the fire sword, and a sword slapped on Wu Xuanji's head, without any pity for the jade.

Receiving this blow, Wu Xuanji was shocked, her big eyes struggled slightly, and in the next moment, she fell into a sluggish and unconscious state. However, the body is still standing from the forest, and its momentum is like a sword!

"What a tough **. Wang Buji praised in his heart, and the Chongyang True Fire burning on his body quickly disappeared.

The cargo stumbled and almost fell, but his expression remained unchanged and he walked off the stage.

At this time, there was silence.

The change is so fast that many people haven't reacted yet.

"Huh, this is a win?"

"What a terrifying skill!"

"Peiyuan Fifth Heaven defeated Peiyuan Eighth Heaven, Senior Brother Wang once again defeated the strong with the weak!"

"Even Senior Sister Wu has lost, I'm afraid that among the top five, only Senior Brother can beat Senior Brother Wang. ”

......

On the field, Leng Xuejiao's expression changed, her body moved, and she saw a white shadow like a dragon, which instantly appeared on Wang Buer's side, and she didn't move her expression to support the junior brother who was a little trembling.

On the other side, the Lord of Qi Le Peak suddenly appeared in the ring, picked up Wu Xuanji, who had lost consciousness, and glanced at Leng Xuejiao and Wang Buji, with a slightly solemn smile on his face, and said, "There are two Qingfeng, and revival is imminent." ”

"Thank you, Lord Qi Feng, for his auspicious words. For the sudden appearance of this peak master, Leng Xuejiao was not the slightest surprised, bowed her hand, and at the same time checked Wang Buji's injury with her spiritual sense.

"Hey! I'm so seriously injured!" The next moment, Leng Xuejiao's pupils shrank, her face turned cold, and her heart ached. She, the junior brother, suffered so much pain from such a heavy injury, and she can still look like usual and fight until now.

At the moment, there was no longer delay, his body was like a swimming dragon, holding Wang Bu'er, and rushing to Qingfeng.

The Lord of Qi Le Peak was slightly stunned, looking at Leng Xuejiao who was speeding quickly, his expression moved slightly, this Wang Shi and nephew, the injury seems to be quite strict.

Above the clouds, the Chishui Peak Lord and the Xing Peak Lord glanced at each other, as if they were thinking.

Lu Xuankui looked at the half-** young man who was hugged by Leng Xuejiao, and his expression was gloomy.

At this moment, everyone also reacted.

"What's going on?"

"Senior Brother Wang seems to be injured. ”

"That's right, it's not normal for Senior Sister Martial Arts to win Peiyuan Eight Heavens if she is not injured. ”

"It seems that the injury is not light, and I don't know if I can attend the next championship fight. ”

......

In the square in front of the Futu Tower, everyone was talking.

On the top of Qingfeng, a figure as white as a dragon fell, but it was a man and a woman, the woman was dressed in white like snow, her skin was like congealed fat, and her figure was graceful, and the man was dark-skinned and half-naked.

"Senior brother, how is it?" the woman looked concerned.

"It's fine. The man grinned, looking a little bohemian.

These two people are naturally Leng Xuejiao and Wang Fuji who rushed back from the Nine Veins Martial Arts Arena.

At this moment, Leng Xuejiao looked concerned, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to melt the man in front of her. What kind of man is this, he is bohemian on the surface, and even a little second, but he is strong inside!

Leng Xuejiao's heart hurt a lot, she had just been investigated by her spiritual sense, and the injuries in her body, her junior brother, were already on the verge of death!

The true element in the body has been exhausted, but there seems to be still a trace of the true element that is slowly repairing the injury, although it is weak, but it is full of vitality, those sword marks on the body surface have basically scabbed, those injuries into the bones, and the blood has also stopped.

However, these are all external injuries, not the most important thing, the true element of vitality is too small to cure the Yan zhòng injuries in the body at all.

The meridians in her body are all over the place, cracks are everywhere, and even many of them have been broken, and all the internal organs seem to have been burned by the fire, and their vitality is gradually lost. This is a world of death, and there is a world of difference between it and the time when you are in the ring.

"If you lose, you will be defeated, why do you want to be so desperate. Leng Xuejiao was sad in her heart, her beautiful eyes were foggy, and the mana in her body poured into Wang Fuji's body, wanting to keep the life that kept flowing.

"Stop, stop, stop......" Wang Buji felt the cold Zhenyuan invaded in his body, and quickly stopped, I damn it, this is okay, Sister Xuejiao will not be going to freeze him.

This time, in this cargo body, there are two heavens of ice and fire.

"Don't forget, my medical skills. Wang Buji's expression changed, and he drank loudly in his mouth, and the breath he spit out quickly condensed into frost.

When Leng Xuejiao heard this, she was shocked, woke up, and quickly withdrew her cold mana.

Concerned about it, he was shocked by Wang Buer's terrifying injury, and he forgot that his junior brother's medical skills can bring the dead back to life.

"Senior sister, please open the following Qiankun bag for me, and take the little Huanyang Dan, that ...... I can't move. At this time, Wang Bu'er was stiff, on the one hand, because of serious injuries, and on the other hand, he was frozen.