Psychic vortex, like a bottomless black hole, can devour anything. At a glance, it makes people's pores expand and sweat. The masters of huayuemen were all shocked by the terrible whirlpool. The remaining four masters were all silent and didn't dare to resist the whirlpool.

"Asshole, why don't you do it!" Seeing that the spiritual power whirlpool is getting closer and closer to Li Beibei, Ling Tian stands up and makes a gesture to perform martial arts. But strenuous exercise, leading to the body's injury becomes serious, "poof", a mouthful of red blood sprayed out.

But at the moment, Li Beibei just stood up, his body was tottering, and it was obviously impossible to avoid the attack of the spirit vortex. At this moment, Li Beibei felt a strong breath of death coming towards her. The breath became stronger and stronger, and even made her unable to see the dawn of life.

"Whew!"

Just as the whirlpool of spiritual power was about to reach Li Beibei, a dark spiritual power column came from the other end of the martial arts arena. Feidu is like lightning flint, which blows on the whirlpool of spirit power in the blink of an eye.

After a huge bang, a big pit suddenly appeared in front of Li Beibei, and she fell to the ground again in the huge waves. The spirit power column was directly dispersed, and although the spirit power vortex showed signs of weakening, it was not very obvious. And it didn't slow down because of Lingli column's bombardment. It quickly circled to Li Beibei.

Although this scene is very short, people have seen three figures appear in the arena. Li Beibei turned to look, the whole person was stunned, "firepower, leave me alone!"

These three figures are firepower, Shen Miaozhu and Zhuge Yunshui. See Li Beibei still not out of danger, firepower also ignore a serious injury, a few space moved down, suddenly appeared in front of Li Beibei.

Even the firepower, in the face of the whirlpool of spiritual power swept by, also deeply frowned. Then he forced his head and swung his fists on the whirlpool.

"Boom!"

An unprecedented huge noise spread from the martial arts arena, which made the surrounding martial artists cover their ears and release their spiritual power to resist the huge energy wave.

For a moment, the floor, sand, dust, and the body of the warrior with low accomplishments were all involved in the sky, and the whole guangzonglou was in danger.

But before the firepower received Ouyang Jing's three palms, the injury was already very serious, at the moment to bear such a fierce blow, directly flying backwards. Fortunately, the fire successfully dispersed the spirit power vortex.

"Fire!" Seeing that the firepower was also blown away, Shen Miaozhu rushed over and hugged his clothes, counting the broken firepower. The guy was covered with blood foam, and his face was pale and weak. He looked very weak.

"I'm fine, Miaozhu. How are you going to see Beibei?" Fire grinned.

Shen Miaozhu was so angry that he was worried about Li Beibei's safety. Immediately, a strong sense of jealousy floated by. "Ouyang Jing's spiritual power whirlpool all fell on you. You know she's OK when you think about it. You'd better take care of yourself first."

"Ha ha, that's good..." Then the guy closed his eyes and fainted on the spot.

At this time, Ling Tian has come over with a heavy step. Seeing that the firepower has been blasted like this, he can't help but be stunned. Damn, this boy is not even as good as Li Beibei. He has fainted! He was depressed, but he quickly called the disciple and carried the firepower to the doctor for treatment. Li Beibei was also sent by several experts of Huayue sect.

In fact, Ling Tian was not the only one who was depressed. Except Shen Miaozhu, who had been seriously injured before the firepower came, the rest of them couldn't believe their eyes.

"That boy is the disciple of the supreme elder? Don't you say he's very powerful? How can he be stunned by Ouyang Jing's move? Shit, is it a vain name? "

"Don't you need to say that if the supreme elder can accept you as an apprentice, you can't do well in the rumors in the Jianghu. To put it bluntly, firepower's fame today is actually in the light of our supreme elder. "

"Don't say that about others. If you go to pick up Ouyang Jing, I'm afraid there will be no bones left. People's firepower just faints. It's worth your slandering!"

"Oh, I said, younger martial sister, you are interested in firepower!"

………………

All around are the voices of questioning the firepower. Tuoba Shanhe and Su Xiong also show a suspicion on their faces. They have seen the strength of firepower with their own eyes. No matter how bad it is, they are better than them! Well, the firepower didn't even catch a move. The only reason that can explain is that Ouyang Jing's move is too strong.

Fan AO and Tuo Ba Yang look worried on the surface, but in fact they sneer at each other. These days, the fame of firepower is really too big, not to mention the aura that covers his two heads, even the top experts of the older generation, such as Tuoba Shanhe, don't have the fame of firepower.

And just that scene, it happened that the firepower was disgraced. How could they not be happy?

At the moment, Ling Tian, firepower and Li Beibei are all seriously injured, and the remaining five masters are just scum in Ouyang Jing's eyes. If Ouyang Jing had not been injured in the previous wars, he would have to clean the zonglou with blood.At the tip of his foot, the whole person ascended to the sky and stepped on a mass of dark spiritual power. His hawk like eyes swept the crowd, and then fell on Ling Tian, "old Ling, I have to admit that you have a good apprentice. I'm afraid that if he didn't hit me three times before, today I would not have been able to quit.

In the eyes of my sect, these so-called five sects' experts can't match one firepower. It's just that the boy is not willing to come to our Yinling sect, otherwise, our sect can specially set up a position of deputy Lord for him. Unfortunately, it's a pity that he insists on fighting against our sect

Lingtian, today's battle is over. On the day of decisive battle, I will take your head! Ha ha

Ouyang Jing looked up at the sky and laughed wildly, then flew down the guangzonglou with both hands on his back.

Fan AO and Tuo Ba Yang just laughed at firepower in their hearts, but Ouyang Jing said that they had been seriously injured before firepower, and they were so surprised that they blushed like monkey buttocks.

Ling Tian looks at Shen Miaozhu in a daze. "Did you fight with Ouyang Jing before?"

Shen Miaozhu nodded and simply replied: "in order to save two lives, he took Ouyang Jing's three palms. If it wasn't for his strong willpower, I'm afraid he would not be able to reach guangzonglou."

"Ha ha, I'll tell you. How can that boy not even catch Ouyang Jing's move?" Just heard the voice of questioning firepower all around, Ling Tian, the master, naturally has no luster on his face. At this moment, he is proud of himself. I'm afraid there's no one else in the whole Wulin except his apprentice Ling Tian who can take Ouyang Jing's three palms and strike with all his strength!