Chapter 39: The Bloody War.

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"Then let's compare, is it your more firebirds, or my speed!"

Looking at the firebird flying towards him, Xu Qingfan didn't panic much, but took a deep breath, and instantly exerted his speed to the extreme, constantly jumping and moving in a small space, and his body was flexible and accurate in the gap to avoid the impact of the firebird. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

Sure enough, as Xu Qingfan expected, in such a small range, even Feng Qingtian could not accurately and flexibly control so many firebirds, both speed and flexibility were greatly weakened. Under the weak control, these firebirds either couldn't stop hitting the ground, or they were not allowed to collide with each other, and they exploded in advance, but none of them could directly cause harm to Xu Qingfan. And Xu Qingfan endured the pain in his chest and abdomen when he exploded next to him, and with the help of the power and speed of the explosion, the threat of the firebird to him decreased.

"Interesting. Feng Qingtian looked at Xu Qingfan's watch on the other side of the field and muttered.

Feng Qingtian also discovered the problem of his attack at this time, a sarcastic smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, but there was no confusion in his hands. The fingers changed, and most of the firebirds that were besieging Xu Qingfan suddenly burst one after another, turning into pure fire spirit essence and integrating into the remaining firebirds.

In this way, the flames on the remaining firebirds increased dramatically, and it was obvious that the power had increased greatly. Moreover, although the number of firebirds has decreased significantly, there are still nearly a hundred, and under the sharp decrease in numbers, Feng Qingtian in the distance has become much more flexible. Therefore, the firebirds still firmly blocked all of Xu Qingfan's retreats, and for a while, Xu Qingfan's threat increased greatly.

As time passed, Xu Qingfan found that the space he could use to hide became smaller and smaller, and the form became more and more unfavorable to him. So while the body is constantly dodging, his mind is turning sharply, thinking about how to deal with it.

The space that can be used to dodge has become smaller and smaller under the compression of many firebirds, and it is not possible to blindly dodge like this. And although these firebirds are very small in size, they have a large amount of fire aura condensed in their bodies, and if they resist hard, they can barely resist with the defense power of Tiepu Leaves, and if they have more, they will definitely be blown up and their bones will be gone.

What to do?

"Well, it looks like we're going to have to take a chance. Xu Qingfan sighed secretly.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingfan flicked his fingers in a row, turning into countless blade grasses and bursting flame flowers and rushing towards the surrounding firebirds. For a time, the flowers and plants on the field flew together, and the scene was extremely gorgeous.

Feng Qingtian knew that if the firebird did not directly attack Xu Qingfan, it would be difficult to cause great damage to Xu Qingfan with the residual power of the explosion alone, so he hurriedly controlled the firebird to avoid Xu Qingfan's attack.

But in this way, the offensive laid out by Fengqing Tiankong zhì Firebird couldn't help but stagnate slightly. And Xu Qingfan took advantage of the gap at this moment to change his fingers one after another, and turned into countless iron pampas around his body that could be waterproof with fire-fighting knives and guns, gathered together and turned into a spherical shape to firmly cover Xu Qingfan's body, leaving no gap, and a posture of resisting Feng Qingtian's "Firebird Technique".

Seeing Xu Qingfan's expression, the sarcastic smile on Feng Qingtian's face became more and more obvious, as if he was laughing at Xu Qingfan's incompetence. As soon as his hands were closed, all the firebirds on the field rushed towards Xu Qingfan from all directions, and instantly rushed to the protective ball formation formed by the iron leaves around Xu Qingfan, and there was a fierce collision.

As the deafening explosion of flames after the collision of the firebirds sounded one after another, the audience under the field let out one exclamation after another, Jin Qinghan stared at the scene on the field, his hands clenched into fists and faintly white because of excessive force, his expression was nervous, obviously worried about Xu Qingfan's safety. It's a pity that after the firebird exploded one after another, the field was filled with smoke, covering the vision of the onlookers and Feng Qingtian, and the field was chaotic for a while, and the situation was unknown.

Eventually, the wind blew and the fog cleared, and as time went on, the smoke faded away. The scene on the field was finally restored and displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

But I saw that the place where Xu Qingfan was just now was in a mess, full of the wreckage of the iron pu leaves that had been blown up, and under the strong aftermath of the explosion, even the stone platform was densely and slightly shattered.

But Xu Qingfan's figure could not be found.

Could it be that Xu Qingfan's bones have been blown up by Feng Qingtian's "Firebird Technique"?

Seeing this, Feng Qingtian frowned slightly, with a slight uneasiness in his heart. This uneasiness was not because he felt that he might have killed Xu Qingfan by mistake. The competition in the door of Jiuhua Gate pays attention to actual combat, so every time there are one or two disciples who are killed by mistake in the big competition in the door. And with Feng Qingtian's character, he would never be upset about killing a person who had nothing to do with him by mistake. He just felt that with Xu Qingfan's methods, he shouldn't be killed by himself so easily.

On the high platform where the elders were.

Zhang Hualing, who was sitting quietly watching the competition, suddenly smiled and said: "This Xu Qingfan is a thoughtful person, and his personality is also tenacious, if it is not for his poor talent, he is also a manufacturable material." ”

And Zhou Huahai, who had always had a bad impression of Xu Qingfan, nodded slightly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Hmph, but he also thought that Feng Qingtian was too simple, although it was also a few means, but he lost this time. Na Xu Dharma Protector snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Xu Qingfan, who ruined his proud disciple's Taoism in the last competition.

Hearing Protector Xu's words, the rest of the elders were silent, obviously acquiescing to Protector Xu's words.

on the field.

Just when Feng Qingtian looked at the place where Xu Qingfan was just now and frowned silently, a sudden change occurred!!

Dozens of iron vines suddenly appeared beside him and slammed towards Feng Qingtian. Feng Qingtian didn't have time to react at all, so he was trapped solid, like a zongzi.

At this time, Xu Qingfan's figure gradually emerged behind Feng Qingtian, his body was unbearable, and blood kept gushing out from the corners of his mouth, obviously he was not lightly injured under Feng Qingtian's attack just now. But now Xu Qingfan didn't care about this, and with a wave of his right hand, the "Kurong Ruler" turned into a green light and quickly stabbed towards Feng Qingtian.

It turned out that at the moment when Feng Qing Tiankong's firebirds collectively rushed towards him, Xu Qingfan suddenly got out of the protective ball that was transformed by the iron pu leaf as protection, and used the "Kurong ruler" to block several firebirds rushing towards him, and then increased the speed to the extreme with the help of the aftermath of the explosion after the firebird and the iron pu leaf collided, and with the cover of the smoke produced by the explosion, he used the "stealth technique" to hide behind Feng Qingtian, and finally launched a surprise attack at the moment when Feng Qingtian relaxed his vigilance.

However, because Xu Qingfan also increased his speed with the help of the aftermath generated by the firebird explosion one after another, he inevitably suffered Yan Zhan's internal injuries. The internal organs were surging, and blood kept pouring out of Xu Qingfan's mouth. This blow has gathered all the remaining strength in Xu Qingfan's body, so victory or defeat is here!!

At this moment, after a bloody battle and fierce confrontation, Xu Qingfan had forgotten his purpose of participating in the Mennei competition this time, and forgot that he only needed to win the third place, and now he only thought about defeating this person who seemed to never fail - Feng Qingtian!!

It's a pity that Xu Qingfan was disappointed in the end.

At the moment before the "Kurong Ruler" was about to hit Feng Qingtian, a red staff suddenly appeared, and the body of the staff emitted a strong fiery red light, and the red light seemed to be burning. The head of the staff is carved with a phoenix lifelike, and the phoenix's eyes shimmer with a mysterious red glow. The tail of the cane dragged three phoenix tails and jingled, which was beautiful. This long staff is extremely powerful, and it can block the attack of Xu Qingfan's "Kurong Ruler" lightly.

And this blow had already consumed the last trace of aura on Xu Qingfan's body, so after the "Kurong Ruler" was resisted by this long staff, it seemed to lose all its strength and fell to the ground.

"Jingle Bell~. ”

As the sound of the "Kurong Ruler" landing sounded, Xu Qingfan also exhausted all the strength in his body and fell to the ground in a languid. At the same time, I couldn't stop smiling bitterly in my heart.

"Sure enough, even if I try my best, I can't defeat Feng Qingtian. It's okay, anyway, my goal is just to get the third place to regain Master's relics, and I don't lose anything. And this time, at least Feng Qingtian was forced to use his magic weapon, and knowing some of his hidden strength, it could be regarded as helpful to Jin Qinghan. Xu Qingfan was lying on the field, but he was no longer able to stand up, thinking silently.

At this time, Feng Qingtian finally turned around slowly, and a raging flame suddenly appeared on his body, instantly burning the iron vine wrapped around him. Then, with a flick of his right hand, the red staff suspended in the air flew back into his hand. Only then did he lower his head and look at Xu Qingfan, who was lying on the ground, and suddenly said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

Hearing Feng Qingtian's words, Xu Qingfan was stunned, he didn't know why he said this, this Feng Qingtian didn't look like a person who would apologize for hurting his fellow disciples.

Looking at Xu Qingfan's bewildered eyes, Feng Qingtian continued to say softly: "You are a respectable opponent, tenacious and keen, you can ignore danger in order to win, and now you have even forced me to use the magic weapon 'Fengling Staff' to defend." At first, I despised you. ”

"But I still lost. Xu Qingfan said with a wry smile.

"Winning and losing is not so simple to divide. You lost the competition, but you earned my respect. Feng Qingtian said lightly.

"I should feel honored to have earned your respect, right?" Xu Qingfan asked softly while trying to calm the churning in his chest, finding that the internal injuries he suffered this time were still beyond his own imagination.

"Yes. In Jiuhuamen, there are not many people who can make me feel respected. Although Feng Qingtian's voice was flat, there was a deep pride in it.

"In the first game, Feng Qing Tiansheng won. At this moment, an elder on the high platform stood up and announced.

As the elder's voice fell, the audience suddenly let out a strong cheer, that is, Feng Qingtian won the victory that everyone expected, and it was also a wonderful competition between Xu Qingfan and Feng Qingtian.

At the moment when the competition ended, Jin Qinghan flashed onto the field, first glared at Feng Qingtian coldly, and then squatted down to help Xu Qingfan up, and asked softly, "Senior Brother Xu, how do you feel?"

Listening to Jin Qinghan's rare warm voice, Xu Qingfan's heart couldn't help but warm slightly, and then comforted him in a wide voice: "It's nothing, it's just a little internal injury." ”

Speaking of this, Xu Qingfan couldn't hold back the churning of blood in his chest anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Xu Qingfan's sudden spit out blood stained the placket of the two of them, Jin Qinghan's face changed. Holding his hands against Xu Qingfan's "Giant Tiger's Den", he slowly entered a spiritual energy into Xu Qingfan's body to visit Xu Qingfan's situation, but the situation he visited made Jin Qinghan's face change greatly, Xu Qingfan's internal injuries were far beyond his imagination, and he might not be able to participate in the final between the three or four places the next day.

"Senior Brother Xu, you shouldn't be so desperate. Jin Qinghan said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter, at least we know a little more about Feng Qingtian's hidden strength. His 'Fengling Staff' is very powerful, you should be careful when you compete with him. Xu Qingfan said with a faint smile, but there was a little pain in his smile.

Hearing Xu Qingfan's words, Jin Qinghan was stunned. He didn't expect Jin Qinghan to compete with Feng Qingtian so desperately, just to let himself know more about Feng Qingtian's hidden strength! Jin Qinghan was cold by nature, but now he felt that he was moved by what Xu Qingfan had done.

And Feng Qingtian, who was still standing on the field, heard the conversation between the two, his eyes couldn't help flashing, but he didn't know what he thought of at this moment. Perhaps, at this moment, he also had a little desire for friendship?

If you are lonely for too long, you will always have a longing for these things.

As Jin Qinghan couldn't stop inputting spiritual energy into Xu Qingfan's body, Xu Qingfan felt that the operation of the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be smoother, so he pushed away Jin Qinghan's support and barely stood up.

He didn't like the way he looked like he was languishing.

After walking off the field with the help of Jin Qinghan, Xu Qingfan said to Jin Qinghan: "Senior Brother Jin, you are about to compete, don't worry about me, I'm fine." ”

As he spoke, Xu Qingfan patted Jin Qinghan on the shoulder to show encouragement, and then turned around and walked towards the back mountain. His injury this time was too severe, and it was likely to affect the final between the third and fourth places the next day, so he didn't care about watching Jin Qinghan's competition, and he had to hurry back to Houshan Cave Mansion to treat his internal injuries as soon as possible.

Looking at Xu Qingfan's staggering back, Jin Qinghan's eyes were complicated. He knew that Xu Qingfan's character had always disliked fighting. The reason why he wanted to participate in the Mennai Contest this time was to win the third place so that he could regain his master's relic, the "Sanzhang Qingaya". But this time, in order to help himself, he suffered such a severe internal injury at the last and most important time. Jin Qinghan couldn't tell for a moment what his mood was, was he moved, or guilty, or was he happy to have such a friend?

"It's always Senior Brother Xu who has been helping me, and now, it's time for me to do something for Senior Brother Xu. Jin Qinghan thought silently.

Thinking of this, Jin Qinghan's body began to slowly glow with golden light, but he no longer glanced at Xu Qingfan, but turned around and walked towards the field. Every time he took a step, the golden light on his body was three points stronger, and when Jin Qinghan walked to the field, the golden light on his body was already as dazzling as a small sun. Then, the golden light dissipated, and a pair of golden armor made of golden aura covered his whole body, leaving only a gap in his eyes, as if he was wearing worldly heavy armor. And in his hand, he didn't know when there was a golden heavy axe. The image is extremely powerful.

What greeted him was the shocked eyes of Lu Qingshang, the third favorite in this competition, but the lazy smile on his face was long gone.

"Jin Lingjia!!It turned out to be Jin Lingjia!!Doesn't it mean that this Dao technique has not been practiced by a disciple of the Bigu Stage in the Jiuhua Sect for nearly seven hundred years?"

The audience was in an uproar.

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