The battle between Yang Pi and Zhi Rong also began.
During the fight, the heavy Jun sword overturned, like a boat riding the wind and waves, constantly waving the sword's intention in the ups and downs.
But the gaze of Zhizuo was not bad at all, and even between the intertwining of the gazes, Yang Pi sometimes felt suppressed.
However, compared with three days ago, Yang Pi at this moment is not completely different, but he has made rapid progress.
"Swipe with a sharp knife!"
Yang Pi kept slashing with sharp knives, and some of the knives were even very cunning, but he still couldn't break away from the gaze of the ring-breaking eyes.
Yang Pi also truly learned what combat experience is.
horrible!
There's only one word to describe it.
Yang Pi even felt that his fighting rhythm was controlled by Zhi Zu.
This made Yang Pi feel very uncomfortable, but Yang Pi found that he seemed powerless to change this situation and this feeling.
Yang Pi quickly slashed out the sword intention, and at the same time, the sword bones in his body gradually lit up. As the sword bones were mobilized, Yang Pi's aura increased again, and the blade tore apart the space, leaving streaks of blackness between the sky and the earth.
Under the ring, the hero's affection is also very tense. Although the hero has awakened the sword bone at this moment, it is the latest realization after all, just like a newborn baby, which still needs a lot of growth.
Now was the opportunity, but when the hero concentrated on studying, he found that Yang Pi's opponent, Zhizu, was even more terrifying. He could actually see through Yang Pi's attacks every time, which made the hero feel very incredible.
"Unexpectedly, even if you have used the sword bone, you will be suppressed by this decree..." The hero couldn't help but say.
"This person is very strong..." Dongfang Ye nodded.
Only Qiang Rong on the side said nothing. To him, whether it was the suppressed Yang Pi or the suppressed person Zhi Zong, they were all super monsters, some of whom only had the heart to learn.
On the flying boat, Old Man Zhuo nodded from time to time. Naturally, he could see the status of Yang Pi and Zhishu. However, what made him most satisfied was the improvement of the two.
Compared with three days ago, the strength of the two of them has improved a lot, and even the strength displayed at this moment can be compared with the peak of the ordinary mountain-building realm.
"The True Dragon's Nest in two years' time is really becoming more and more exciting..." Mr. Zhuo was yearning for it, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Brother Zhuo, you said they have the strength to participate in the True Dragon's Nest? Not necessarily..." Teng Ziming was not convinced. The reason why Teng Ziming was able to become the special envoy of this martial arts meeting was because of his identity.
"..." Old Man Zhuo said nothing.
Elder Zhuo knew very well about Teng Ziming's origins. People who could come out of that place would naturally be more proud than many people. However, Elder Zhuo suddenly said: "Brother Teng, the world is so big and full of wonders, but don't take your eyes off him." Confined within a glance." What Zhuo said was very serious, and there was even a hint of cold contempt in his words.
"You..." The voice was very low, but it suddenly stopped. His status was naturally not low, but old man Zhuo actually said that he had no vision in his words. How could Teng Ziming bear this, but it was very difficult. Kuai Teng Ziming suppressed his anger. Zhuo old man's identity was not something he could compare with.
"Just watch the battle with peace of mind." Old Man Zhuo no longer wanted to pay attention to this Teng Ziming. Do you think you can do whatever you want with the power behind you? snort! Old Man Zhuo has decided that after this martial arts meeting is over, he will go back and let His Majesty handle it.
It gradually became quiet on the flying boat, but today's Martial Arts City is destined to be lively.
Maybe Bai Xiaosheng earned the Saint Crystal and felt that he was inflated, or maybe Bai Xiaosheng thought that such a genius battle was a bit boring, but he disappeared after the banker odds were calculated.
No one noticed when Bai Xiaosheng disappeared. In short, when some geniuses noticed Bai Xiaosheng, he had already disappeared.
Compared with the battle between Yang Pi and Zhi Rong, Qing Han and Li Yuan did not have the feeling of suppression. On the contrary, Li Yuan seemed to know that it would be even more difficult for him to defeat Qing Han, so in one battle Coming up, it is a life-threatening style of play, even using the entire arena as the scene to spread one's own fire. This is undoubtedly the most consuming style of play.
In less than half an hour, Li Yuan's face turned pale.
At the same time, Li Yuan's soul fire was also mixed in, and a very fiery red light flashed from time to time.
"Is this the smell of law?" Qing Han also noticed that although he was in the law, only in this way could he ensure his invincibility, but it did not mean that Qing Han's methods were limited to this.
On the Qingyue double-edged sword in his hand, cold light constantly appeared, repelling the occasional fiery red light. However, he could only repel it now. If he wanted to take a step closer, he would obviously have to fight back. This can't be done.
Qinghan knew Li Yuan's origin, so Qinghan didn't dare to kill him like this.
The cold light was constantly intertwined with the flames, and terrifying explosions could be heard from time to time in the middle of the arena.
The space was shattered bit by bit in the collision between the two.
Li Yuan's palm gradually stopped, but the flames around him showed no signs of fading.
"Qinghan, follow my three moves. If you can remain undefeated, then I will admit defeat!" Li Yuan no longer wants to continue this kind of competition. To be honest, Li Yuan knows the strength gap between himself and Qing Han. Instead of pulling him like this If the long battle front drags oneself to death, it is better to just give it a try and set the victory or defeat at one's own pace.
It has to be said that Li Yuan's heart has already become vaguely like everyone's.
"Three moves?" Qinghan stood in front of the Dharma. Naturally, he also knew the terror of Liyuan, but if he wanted to do anything to him, Liyuan's strength was still not enough, but Qinghan did not refuse.
"Since you said three moves, let's do three moves." In Qinghan's hands, the tip of the Qingyue double-edged sword was dripping with coldness. Even the blazing sun in the sky could not affect Qinghan's power condensed with the law. The coldness of the blue moon.
"So, thank you!" After Li Yuan finished speaking, he started to move his hands. At the same time, behind Li Yuan, bursts of terrifying temperature gradually appeared. His face, which was originally slightly pale, gradually turned red against the firelight.
"Lia Yuan - Sea of Fire!" As he drank from his mouth, the flames around Li Yuan instantly formed a waterfall-like pouring, shrouding the place where Qing Han's figure was.
"Huh?" Qinghan was also surprised. Because Qinghan didn't consume much in the top eight battle, he watched the battle between Li Yuan and Jiang Che. Although that battle, to a certain extent, Qinghan thought It was meaningless, but Li Yuan still exposed something, but he didn't expect that his first move was actually the strongest move he exposed that day.
"Qingyue - coming!" Compared with the fusion of Dharma, this close Dharma, relying on Dharma obviously consumes less. There is a chill on the Qingyue double-edged sword, trying to lower the temperature of the surrounding environment as much as possible, but Qinghan is still I felt an overwhelming heat wave.
"Green Moon Slash!" He swung his sword and slashed, and a cold light appeared.
Huhu...
The flames burned like waves surging.
Sizzling...
Qingyue's double-edged sword struck the sea of fire, as if the sword divided heaven and earth, splitting the enveloping sea of fire into two pieces.
Li Yuan seemed to have anticipated such a result, and when the sea of fire formed and enveloped him, he had already begun to accumulate energy for his second move.
"Starting a prairie fire—the fire dragon bites..."
The temperature in the sky and on the ground seemed to rise sharply in an instant.
The terrifying temperature was comparable to a volcanic eruption, and everything seemed to have turned into ashes.
At the same time, Li Yuan's long hair also turned a fiery red color in an instant.
Swallowing everything, a shadow of a fire dragon formed between the sky and the earth, swallowing everything.
Side attack!
Qinghan also felt a burning smell, but his face was calm. Although the temperature was terrifying, Qinghan was close to the Dharma. This was Qinghan's confidence. The Qingyue double-edged sword in his hand also quickly cut through the sea of fire. He gathered it in front of his chest, and at the same time, a cold light pointing straight to the sky flowed in the sword blade.
"Qingyue - Cold Light Slash..."
In the incandescence, like the outpouring of moonlight, the moonlight in the Dharma is also constantly blessing the Qingyue double-edged sword.
"cut……"
As Qinghan roared, the sword light also fell.
Roar……
Faintly, the dragon's roar could be heard echoing.
Buzzing…
Rumble…
The incandescent light struck the fire dragon.
The fire dragon also swallowed the moonlight in the double-edged sword.
The roar echoed between the two.
However, between this blow, paleness finally appeared on Qinghan's face.
Even the first true disciple of Qingyue Sect looked a little embarrassed at this moment.
Forcibly stabilizing his momentum, Qing Han's eyes also showed solemnity.
"Li Jia, I never thought that this generation would have a genius like you..." Qing Han's voice was slightly hoarse, but he quickly calmed down.
Li Yuan did not speak. In the surrounding flames, the fiery red light became brighter and brighter. Faintly, the surrounding flames seemed to be sublimating.
"You..." Qinghan's expression was not stable at all, and he even felt a little bit panicked.
Because Qinghan remembered a legend about Lijia. When Lijia's practice reaches the highest level, it is said that the true fire of Samadhi can be born. Could it be said that he succeeded?
Qing Han didn't believe it, but he could clearly feel that the entire arena was like a crater, and even the spiritual energy surging around him began to rise.
"Start a prairie fire—the real fire of samadhi!"
"Really..." Qinghan's voice was chaotic, and he even felt a little impatient. Qinghan directly merged with the Qingyue method behind him.
The temperature is terrible...
The space is collapsing, and the sky is gradually heating up in the flames, as if hell is coming.
"He..." Even Teng Ziming couldn't help but exclaim at this moment.
Old Man Zhuo's eyes also lit up...
"Huh?" Jiang Che also lost his composure at this moment. He originally thought that he was just not fighting, but he didn't want to fight Li Yuan that day, but he didn't expect that Li Yuan actually hid such a murderous intention.
"The scheming is terrible..." Jiang Che muttered.
"Unexpectedly, Li Yuan has been holding back so far..." Even Dongfang Ye felt that Li Yuan's heart was really big at this moment.
"In other words, his goal has been Qinghan from the beginning?" Dongfangye felt that his thoughts had been unable to keep up with the rhythm.
"It should...probably...may be like this..." the hero said.
There were many talented people around who still had great confidence in Qinghan, but when they saw this scene, they began to worry.
Lijia, the first-class family in Liangzhou City, although there is nothing particularly outstanding, has always been in the middle of the first-class families, neither above nor below. But at this moment, everyone's perception has been completely overturned.
"This Li Yuan is so hidden..."
"If I'm not wrong, this should be the ancient legend from Lijia..."
"Are you talking about the true fire of Samadhi?" Even the speaker felt that it was hard to believe how he could say such words.
"Thinking about it, it should be..."
On the ring, Li Yuan's clothes turned to ashes in the flames, and his steps were very slow. It was obvious that even Li Yuan, who controlled almost everything about the flames, was struggling at this moment.
"I have been training hard for this moment for twenty years..."
"Qing Han, take my palm..." Li Yuan took action. The flames were no longer pure red, but a mixture of red and green, mixed with faint colors.
