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This is a woman with an alluring face. Standing there, she seems to eclipse everything around her.
She was wearing a red dress that was not moving in the wind, and her graceful and graceful figure made people think of her, giving people the urge to rush up to hold her in her arms and pity her.
However, the woman's appearance was so silent that it did not alert Zhang Yan and the Wichang Sect disciple in black.
"Second level of virtual reality realm? Understand the 'third level of virtual reality realm'?"
Zhang Yan, who had a somewhat solemn face at first, couldn't help but have a sarcastic smile appear on his lips after seeing the vision of heaven and earth caused by the disciples of the Wuchang Sect.
He originally thought that the other party who dared to say those words just now was really stronger than the Izumo Sect disciple 'Xiao Ping' whom he had just killed.
Now it seems that the opponent's strength is equivalent to Xiao Ping.
"Perhaps, in his impression... Xiao Ping is not as strong as him."
Zhang Yan thought silently.
Xiao Ping, whose strength was comparable to that of this disciple of the Wuchang Sect, died in the hands of Zhang Yan in the same encounter, and this disciple of the Wuchang Sect was naturally no exception.
With just one encounter, Zhang Yan's ice flames surged out from his hands and killed him directly!
"Fire and ice?"
Just when Zhang Yan killed the Wichang Sect disciple, collected his 'Najie' and 'Spirit Weapon', and was about to leave, a soft and beautiful voice suddenly came to his ears.
This voice was not unfamiliar to Zhang Yan, so his expression changed slightly.
"When did she show up?"
Unbelievable thoughts arose in Zhang Yan's heart, and then he turned around and looked at Feng Tianwu, the woman standing not far away, as if she had transformed into an elf in the fire.
Feng Tianwu is no stranger to Zhang Yan.
A few months ago, when the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition' was held in Canglang Castle, Feng Tianwu showed her outstanding strength.
But compared with his strength, the difference is thousands of miles, not worth mentioning!
Zhang Yan never expected that a few months later, Feng Tianwu would have the strength to appear behind him silently.
If Feng Tianwu takes action against him, he can't imagine the consequences.
For a moment, cold sweat broke out slightly on Zhang Yan's forehead.
"Feng Tianwu?"
Zhang Yan calmly confronted Feng Tianwu. He did not dare to relax in the face of this woman who was attracted to Duan Lingtian.
The fact that the other party can appear behind him quietly shows that the other party is different from what it used to be.
"Hand over the 'Fragments of the Secret of Fire in the Ninth Layer of the Imperial Realm' and you go."
Feng Tianwu stood there, looking at Zhang Yan, her beautiful face was full of calm, as if she didn't have any other emotions.
She spoke slowly and bluntly wanted the 'Fragment of Mystery' in Zhang Yan's hand.
Obviously, she was also attracted by the penetrating message from the powerful Martial Emperor.
"If you want me to hand over the 'Fragments of Mystery', then it depends on whether you have the ability!"
Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed and he spoke coldly.
If Feng Tianwu from before had said this to him, he would have thought it was a big joke.
But now, he didn't dare to think so.
The fact that Feng Tianwu can appear behind him silently shows that her current strength is equal to him at the weakest, and may even be a little better than him.
Wow!
Facing Zhang Yan's provocation, Feng Tianwu's autumn eyes narrowed, and her red clothes swayed, making her look like a real elf in the fire, which was particularly eye-catching.
At some point, wisps of milky white Yuan Power rose up from Feng Tianwu's body, like milky white flames wrapping around her body, moving gently.
At this moment, in the void above her head, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, and the vision of heaven and earth quickly condensed into shape.
As a long whip like a red spiritual snake appeared in Feng Tianwu's hand, the vision of heaven and earth changed again, and some ancient horned dragons appeared.
"this……"
Looking at the strange phenomena of heaven and earth appearing in the void above Feng Tianwu's head, Zhang Yan's stern face was slightly dull.
It's not that the vision of heaven and earth is so scary, but it's that it's too unexpected!
In the void above Feng Tianwu's head, sixty ancient horned dragons appeared first, and then forty-two ancient horned dragons appeared.
The fourth level of Dongxu Realm?
A third-grade spiritual whip?
"A third-grade spiritual weapon that increases power by '70%'?"
Soon, Zhang Yan's attention shifted and fell on the red snake-like whip in Feng Tianwu's hand, his eyes filled with surprise.
A third-grade spiritual weapon can increase its power by '70%'. Among many third-grade spiritual weapons, it can be called the best of the best.
Zhang Yan could not imagine it.
What kind of weapon refiner can actually refine such a 'perverted' third-grade spiritual weapon.
"wrong!"
Soon, Zhang Yan came back to his senses, his eyes narrowed, "How could she be so simple as a 'fourth-level warrior of Dongxu Realm'... If she was only a fourth-level warrior of Dongxu Realm, there is absolutely no way that she would be a warrior of the fourth level of Dongxu Realm without me." Appear behind me without noticing!"
Zhang Yan can conclude this.
A moment later, when Zhang Yan saw the milky white flames around Feng Tianwu's body turn into a fiery red, he finally got the answer and solved the confusion in his heart.
I saw the milky white flames on Feng Tianwu's body rising up into a fiery red, turning into real flames that filled the sky, covering her whole body, exuding a frightening aura.
At this moment, Feng Tianwu rose into the air as the flames rose. Her graceful and slender figure stood in the sky. Surrounded by the flames in the sky, she seemed to have turned into a real elf in the fire.
Wow!
In the void above Feng Tianwu's head, on one side of the phantom of the one hundred and two ancient horned dragons, the power of heaven and earth was once again turbulent, converging into a new vision of heaven and earth.
In a moment, two hundred ancient horned dragons appeared in front of Zhang Yan's eyes.
"First-level high-level fire conception?"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yan's pupils shrank.
Soon, Zhang Yan's pupils shrank one after another, and finally became a little numb.
sky!
What did he see? !
The vision of heaven and earth in the void above Feng Tianwu's head was seen climbing all the way up to the shadow of a thousand and two ancient horned dragons. Only then did the power of heaven and earth in the void disappear, allowing the void to regain its calm.
"Eighth...eighth-level high-level fire artistic conception!"
The scene in front of him completely broke the coldness on Zhang Yan's face, and he was so shocked that he couldn't help but be speechless.
The artistic conception of eight levels of high-level fire is comparable to the power of nine hundred ancient horned dragons!
Such an 'artistic conception' appeared in the body of a 'fourth level warrior of the Cave Void Realm', making Zhang Yan feel as if he was dreaming.
In his opinion, this is almost impossible!
The fourth level of the cave virtual realm, comprehend the 'eight levels of the virtual realm'.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it was true.
"No wonder you asked me to hand over the 'Secret Fragments' after seeing my strength... It turns out that you are so strong!"
Zhang Yan spoke in a low tone and looked at Feng Tianwu again with an extremely solemn look.
Wow!
Almost as soon as Zhang Yan finished speaking, a surge of raging flames also rose up on him.
Unlike the red flames on Feng Tianwu's body, the flames on his body were blue.
Ice flame!
Within the ice flames, bursts of hot breath and bursts of cold breath were emitted. The contradictory combination caused the air around Zhang Yan's body to tremble, followed by a slight explosion of air.
boom!
Suddenly, Fengtian danced, so fast that only a fiery red was left behind. The overwhelming hot breath swept out, and the vast flame enveloped Zhang Yan's location.
call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!
…
The long whip like a red snake in Feng Tianwu's hand quickly flew out, like a rain of fire all over the sky, and fell towards Zhang Yan. It was so fast that it was like lightning falling.
Zhang Yan's face was extremely solemn, his hands suddenly trembled and started to dance quickly in front of him.
Finally, a thick shield formed in front of him, a shield made entirely of condensed ice flames.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
…
The long whip in Feng Tianwu's hand turned into a rain of fire that swept over the sky and fell on Zhang Yan's shield, causing the shield in front of Zhang Yan to tremble.
In the end, he couldn't resist it and was completely blown to pieces!
Whoosh!
Almost at the moment when the shield was shattered, Zhang Yan quickly swept back without any hesitation.
"We have to fight hard!"
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yan's eyes were slightly cold, staring at the woman in red who was rushing toward him in the distance. The woman in red was surrounded by raging flames, giving him an invisible sense of oppression.
call out!
Seeing the woman in red swiping the red whip in her hand again, Zhang Yan advanced to meet her instead of retreating.
The next moment, Zhang Yan stretched out his hands wrapped with strands of ice flames, grabbing the red whip like lightning.
Snapped!
There was a loud noise, but the red whip fell hard on Zhang Yan's palms, and the destructive power of flames swept out and pressed on Zhang Yan's body.
"Wow!!"
Zhang Yan's body was surging with energy and blood, his throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of dazzling congestion.
However, although his internal organs were shocked, Zhang Yan still firmly grasped the third-grade spiritual whip in Feng Tianwu's hand.
At the same time, an icy aura swept out of his hands, intending to use the 'Ice Concept' to suppress Feng Tianwu's 'Fire Concept'.
Water overcomes fire.
Ice condenses in water and is cold in water.
Therefore, ice is much stronger than water in suppressing fire.
Waves of cold breath spread from Zhang Yan's hands, passing through the third-grade spiritual whip in Feng Tianwu's hand, and swept through Feng Tianwu's whole body.
For a moment, the soaring flames on Feng Tianwu paused for a few minutes, seeming to be suppressed.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yan's eyes lit up.
However, his pupils quickly couldn't help but shrink again, and his expression changed drastically.
boom!
After a moment of pause, the flames on Feng Tianwu's body suddenly exploded. In a moment, the cold air that enveloped her body was melted and expelled. The raging flames poured into the red whip, giving the whip even more power.
With a flick of the long whip, the flames surged, knocking Zhang Yan's hands away, and then a burst of flames surged out, as if it turned into a giant flame beast and pounced on Zhang Yan, fiercely.
"not good!"
Facing this scene, Zhang Yan's expression changed drastically and his pupils shrank to the extreme.
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