Facing the flames of Zhaoming, Tong Biaohu shouted, and his whole body was wrapped in golden scale armor.

"The Sixth Layer of the Golden Soup Technique!" a witch clan shouted, extremely shocked, but also because he saw hope.

The technique of the copper family's golden soup can be combined with innate supernatural powers to condense golden scales to wrap the body, making the defense more terrifying. Each time you raise it, you can condense more golden scales, and when you cultivate to the tenth level, you can make the golden scales all over your body, achieving an immortal golden body.

That is the real immortal golden body, all the golden scales are naturally generated, turned into a part of their own body, and no one in the copper family has reached it. But if you want to use the immortal golden body for a while, you can do it in the sixth level of the golden soup technique.

Urge the condensation of true qi, but such golden scales are not really grown, once the exercises are not good, they will naturally disappear, far inferior to the real immortal golden body.

However, being able to use this magical power is enough to prove that Tong Biaohu is so powerful, and he actually cultivated the golden soup technique to the sixth level in the Xuan Immortal Realm.

Zhaoming heard the corrupt old man say some things about the Tong family, and he knew a lot, but he didn't fully understand it. He didn't know exactly how strong the Golden Soup Technique was.

But this is not a big deal, if Huo Xing loses to Jin Xing, wouldn't it be a joke for him to be in the same realm without fear of anyone?

Since the opponent's defense is amazing, he will no longer use the Sun Fist and directly use the flames to deal with it. Immediately, the left hand and the right hand each condensed a flame, and after they were combined, the two flames circled out like dragons, killing the copper tiger.

"Don't think that the flames will do anything, the fire monk who died in my hands is not a star!" Tong Biaohu roared, not dodging or dodging, as if a fierce tiger rushed towards the flames.

Instead of waving his fists and kicks, he clasped his hands together and leaned sideways. Hit the flames with your arms. The art of golden soup, copper skin and iron bones, the divine power of the witch clan, the power is infinite. The force of this impact was terrifying, directly smashing Zhaoming's pillar of fire to pieces, and even killing Zhaoming himself with the momentum of a meteor catching the moon.

"Good. Okay!" the large crowd of witches immediately shouted loudly.

As its name suggests, the Tiger is like a fierce tiger, and its fighting style is similar, simple and violent, which is the favorite way of the Wu Clan.

Seeing that Tong Biaohu was rushing like a meteor, Zhao Ming was not in a hurry and let himself easily flash with pear fairy steps, with a relaxed smile on his face.

The combat power of the Tongbiao Tiger is indeed amazing, and the defense power is also terrifying. It's a pity that it can't be done without being affected by the flames. Zhaoming's eyes were extraordinary, and when he saw the impact, many golden scales on Tong Biaohu's body were burned by the flames, but his true qi was majestic, and in the blink of an eye, it was condensed and replenished, making people feel as if they had no effect.

I'm still afraid of fire, that's enough!

Zhaoming's heart moved, and a fire appeared on his back. Transform into two flame wings and flapp them gently. A large amount of flames poured out of the flame wings like a torrential rain, and at the same time urged the Flame Technique and the Flame Dao Pattern, dissolving the previously shattered flames with the new flames, turning into a sea of fire and surrounding the copper tiger.

"Just a flame, what can I do?" Tong Biaohu shouted, stepping on the golden light and killing Zhaoming.

More than enough. The speed is not as fast as that, the furious attack of the copper biaohu, Zhaoming is not afraid at all, stepping on the pear immortal step, and at the same time flapping the flame wings. Dodge attacks with ease and rain more flames.

The flames were surging and domineering, and even the golden soup technique that the Wu clan was proud of could not resist. The golden scales were constantly being melted by the flames, and the copper biaohu could only continue to condense his true qi to make up for it.

"I only know that I am dodging, and I still want to turn the tide for the demon clan, it's ridiculous!" Tong Biaohu also found out that the situation was wrong, and made sarcastic remarks, wanting Zhaoming to fight with him.

If it was a normal situation, how could Zhaoming refuse, but it was different now, Tong Biaohu's opponent was only himself, while his opponent was five, or even more. He has to preserve his strength as much as possible, and survival is the most important thing.

The battle between the two has become an alternative competition of true qi, the difference is that Tong Biaohu consumes a lot of money, while Zhaoming is at ease.

The Flame Wings were accidentally generated during the Immortal Tribulation in the Foothills that day, which not only increased their speed, but also doubled the result with half the effort when using the flames.

"I'm afraid I'm going to lose!" said the tall, thin, pale-skinned Wu clan.

The red-haired Wu clan sneered: "On weekdays, I say that I am not afraid of fire, I don't care about him, this time I will suffer!"

"He's afraid of the fire of this demon clan, but he may not be afraid of your fire!" the sturdy and well-proportioned witch clan looked teasing.

The red-haired Wu clan's face immediately sank: "Mengdiao, what do you mean." ”

"That's what it means!" The witch clan who was called Meng Carving shrugged his shoulders casually, as if he didn't take the red-haired man to heart at all, but immediately said with a look of surprise: "It's weird, how did this demon clan change its tactics." ”

At this time, Zhaoming in the battlefield changed his previous guerrilla tactics and began to directly fight with Tong Biaohu in hand-to-hand combat.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The bombardment of true qi and energy was endless, and the flames wrapped in golden light, as if flowers of vitality were blooming everywhere in the Colosseum. The two of them are really majestic, no less than the Golden Immortals, if it weren't for the Colosseum's strong forbidden protection, I'm afraid it would have been destroyed.

In the face of the Dafa of refining the body in the oven, Tong Biaohu couldn't attack it for a long time, and he was constantly roasted by the flames, so he was already impetuous, almost crazy. Zhaoming is like a stagnant heart, unhurried.

was supposed to win, and the sudden change of tactics was not because of his brain, but because he couldn't help it.

Winning the battle is one goal, and the more important thing is to break through and cause the catastrophe to have a chance to escape from here. Although he was able to achieve victory in the previous guerrilla warfare, he did not change his situation in any way.

The best way to improve your strength is to fight, but not just the battle itself, but also because of the pressure of life and death battles. In order to go further, Zhaoming can only avoid his strengths and weaknesses and fight in the way that the other party desires most.

Punch by punch, without reservation, before the golden spark, the two were like two fools who were tireless, attacking each other in the simplest and most violent way.

The golden scales continued to be burned, and the rate of recovery was getting slower and slower, and even began to appear mutilated. Both attack and defense require a lot of True Qi, and Rao is Copper Biaohu's True Qi is strong and difficult to hold.

"Ahh

Tong Biaohu roared, but he no longer recovered the golden scales on his body, and mobilized all his strength to kill Zhaoming. If you fight for a long time, you will lose, so it is better to fight to the death.

Zhao Ming remained silent, he also expected such an attack, and he didn't even defuse the opponent's attack with flames, and directly urged the Sun Fist of ten power to blast over.

The golden light condensed, like a huge protective shield enveloping the copper tiger, and the fist was guiding, as if heaven and earth were returning together.

In the firelight, Zhaoming's punch directly hit the opponent's fist.

"Boom!"

In the huge explosion, the flames gushed out, and they were even more violent, rising into the sky, reflecting on the prohibition of the Colosseum, as if they were about to destroy the world.

In the roar, there was a painful cry from Tong Biaohu. The golden light shattered in an instant, like mercury pouring on the ground, pouring all around.

In the midst of the shattered golden light and monstrous flames, Zhaoming strode forward, his fist was not stopped, and he directly bombarded Tong Biaohu's chest.

"Bang!"

The sparks were everywhere, and the copper tiger spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and then flew out like a meteor, impacting the Colosseum prohibition, and then falling like soft mud. The figure of a Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm witch clan flashed and took him in his hand.

Zhaoming didn't pursue, he had already thought clearly, he could only win the battle here, and it was impossible to kill.

No one announced the results, because the results were obvious. Although many Wu clans were difficult to accept, they also had to accept this result: in just one hour, the five generations of outstanding disciples of the Tong family were defeated by this demon clan.

No one spoke, and Zhao Ming himself spoke, standing tall and shouting, "Next!"

A look of disdain made all the witches angry, but they couldn't do anything. This is a battle under the covenant of the high priest, and it cannot be easily broken.

Meng Huai stood up, his face was not very good, and said slowly: "Fire Xing is better than Jin Xing, it's nothing, let you rest for a while and then do the second game." ”

"No!" Zhao Ming flatly refused: "Clean up that guy, no need to consume, I just hope that the next one will not let me just warm up." ”

It's not that he's arrogant, but he can't help it. For him to escape, he has to advance, and he desperately needs pressure. I clearly feel that my state has reached a critical point, and all I owe is a kick in the door.

Arrogant, Zhao Ming said that all the Wu clan scolded angrily in their hearts, but the first battle lost too quickly to refute.

"Even so, don't blame others when you die!"

With a sneer, a figure rushed into the Colosseum, it was the tall, thin, pale-faced witch.

Looking at Zhaoming with his hands behind his back, the Wu clan said indifferently: "I am the Bai family Bai Ming, don't die, I don't know who killed you." ”

"Ha Luha!" Zhao Ming Da Lu smiled: "That guy said the same thing just now, but unfortunately he didn't last for an hour." ”

His face turned straight again, and he said loudly: "Remember clearly, I am the Demon Clan, as long as I don't die, one day I will destroy your Wu clan bloodline and cut off your Wu clan inheritance." ”

is arrogant on the lips, but secretly cautious in the heart. The Bai family, which is also one of the twelve surnames of the Wu clan, has said some things about the decaying old man, but it is not very detailed. I only know that what I cultivate is a kind of spine technique, which makes people unguardable.

To pressure, it is not the same as sending him to death, and he doesn't know much about this opponent, so Zhaoming is naturally cautious in his heart.

"As a prisoner, and still saying such things, out of the search for death, I really don't know what the meaning of the Dao is there!"

Bai Ming sneered, his figure flashed, and he killed Zhaoming.

An extremely ordinary punch, without entrainment of majestic momentum, but all the strength was condensed into the fist, which made Zhaoming feel extremely powerful attack power.

However, this was not enough to defeat him, and Zhaoming also urged a Sun Fist to meet him.

The fists are imprinted together, constantly hitting each other with true qi.

Zhaoming was about to change his moves, and suddenly he was alert in his heart, and then saw a black shadow attacking his Purple Mansion with lightning speed. (To be continued......)