"Good!" Mu Yan immediately said, only to see behind him, a group of silver flame suddenly appeared, his palm holding the silver flame, then to the cold vertical boom in front of him.
The flame is wrapped around Mu Yan's palm. His palm can make the temperature of the air rise rapidly. The temperature of this palm is extremely amazing, which makes Leng vertical retreat quickly and the blue giant Jiao of the martial spirit rush out.
"Bang!" The blue dragon was smashed by this flame.
"Although they are the same level six martial spirits, they dare to be bold in front of my level six martial spirits? Do you know that my soul is silver moon fire. If I want to, even if it is within a hundred feet range, I can ignite him in an instant! " I only heard that Mu Yan was very forced.
When Leng Li heard this, his face changed. However, he immediately said, "you are very powerful. I can't beat you. I admit defeat. However, if you win my elder martial brother, I will give you the antidote."
"Who is your senior brother? Tell him to come up and stop talking nonsense here!" The wood Yan immediately big voice way, also does not care about each other's words.
Du Yun frowned at Lan Jie's poisoning, but now is not the time for him to intervene. He can only give the matter to his disciples.
Mu Yan defeated Leng Li, and his confidence was greatly increased. He thought he could win over others, so he was so arrogant.
Only to see Deng Zuo has jumped to the arena.
Deng Zuo, with a cold smile, said, "let's start now. Let me be your opponent."
"You? What is your soul? " Mu Yan held his head high.
"What is my soul? Sorry, you have no right to know what my soul is Deng's left eye flashed a gloomy color.
"Well, in this case, I won't ask what your martial spirit is. I'll see how you can accept my soul summoning skill!" The silver flame of Mu Yan's palm is like a moonlight. It is taken in front of him. This is the moon burning chop created by Mu Yan.
However, Deng Zuo's eyes flashed a light. Mu Yan's whole attack was shot on the right side of Deng Zuo. This attack was not Deng Zuo's Dodge at all, but that Mu Yan hit the air himself.
Boom!
There was a flame on the ground, only to see that the ground was blown open. The people present were very surprised. How could Mu Yan's attack fail?
Those in tianjianmen sneer at this scene. Even in Tianjian gate, there are few people who can win Deng Zuo. After all, Deng Zuo's soul is so special, and his soul skills are already comparable to those of heaven level martial arts. Of course, Mu Yan can not resist this move.
As long as Deng Zuo makes a move, I'm afraid that none of the lingyunzong's disciples can deal with him!
"What kind of martial arts did you use?" Muyan also felt that something was wrong. He immediately took the road.
"What kind of martial arts were used? I don't need to use martial arts against you at all! " Deng Zuo said again.
"I don't believe you can still avoid me!" Mu Yan's body is surrounded by silver flames. With a wave of his hand to Deng in front of him, he can only see that those flames have burned in front of him.
However, in front of others, this silver flame is rushing behind Muyan, which is the opposite direction of Deng Zuo. The attack of Muyan is totally useless.
"You lingyunzong, are you the only trash?" Deng Zuo suddenly appears behind Mu Yan. He holds a sword in his hand and cuts it in front of him. A sword light appears. There is a three foot long wound on Mu Yan's back. The wound can already see the white Sen's bone.