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"Sword rain exhortation"

the true Qi of Kendo erupts thousands of sword lights, and the strong wind and rainstorm force Korea Ziyun to fly away.

"Sword mountain and Fire Sea"

"collapse, Pa Pa"

before the sword rain in the sky had not fallen, it was swallowed up by thousands of fire knives, and only heard the roar of the challenge arena, and the sparks splashed down like fireworks.

"I'm good at it, but it's not very powerful. If I don't play with you, I'll take your life." Han Ziyun yells at Cheng Fei angrily.

"What a fuss. Do you think I want to keep playing with you?" Cheng Fei said faintly.

After a trial, both of them probably know the details of how to deal with them. Cheng Fei is sure that Han Ziyun is a little more powerful than that Han Zifeng, and the convergence of his moves is just right. Han Zifeng was not as good as Han Ziyun in the connection of his moves. Moreover, Han Zifeng wanted to kill Cheng Fei with one stroke of a second. He had despised his opponent, which was also a big taboo for soldiers.

"Yan Jiao meteorite palm"

Han Ziyun once again flew a huge fire mass in the palm of his hand, just like a meteorite smashing towards Cheng Fei. When the meteorite flew out, it was like a giant Jiao roaring at Cheng Fei.

Cheng Fei quickly dodges away, and the flame hits the defensive array outside the challenge arena, splashing a burst of flame.

Han Ziyun then took a look at the flying phoenix, which turned into a small fire phoenix.

"Hum, you can call the name of Phoenix at will? What's more, your Phoenix is so ugly that if the Phoenix really knows about it, it won't burn you to death. " Cheng Fei laughs and says, but when he speaks, he doesn't forget to avoid this move.

"Phoenix? That's a legend. It's ignorant of where the Phoenix comes from under the sky. "

"Hehe, Phoenix is not what you can see, and dare to say that I am ignorant. I think you are ignorant."

"Space changes, thunder day strong roar palm."

"Fengxingshu"

Cheng Fei hits Han Ziyun with a roar of thunder, and the ring is filled with thunder.

But Han Ziyun, after all, was Yuanying's eighth step. Before Cheng Fei's palm came out, he had gusts of wind under his feet, and his body dodged with the wind.

"Oh

The guard array on the edge of the challenge arena absorbs the empty attack again and makes a roar.

"Nine finger gold needle, eight side soul chasing needle."

"Look, it's the nine finger gold needle resolution again. Han Ziyun has also mastered the nine finger gold needle resolution. It seems that xuanming sect is indeed a tiger father without a dog son."

"Yes, no wonder Han Ziyun is determined to challenge Cheng Fei. He should be trying to avenge his brother. Not the strength of the process of flying can hold so many rounds, it seems that the strength is not weak. "

The people in the stands marvel at the battle between Cheng Fei and Han Ziyun. They never expect that Cheng Fei, who has only Yuanying's second-order cultivation, is not falling behind at all.

"Damn it, it's really difficult. It seems that we can't continue to stand in a stalemate with you. We have to find a way." After a long battle, Cheng Fei and Han Ziyun are locked in a stalemate. This is not only the result Han Ziyun does not want to see, but also what Cheng Fei does not want to see.

This is the second competition of the next day. If the stalemate is too long and the physical strength is too much, the rest time after the end of the contest is far from enough to restore the full strength.

Cheng Fei is also happy to fight with Han Ziyun. After all, the training in the battle is good for him, but it happens in the competition, and Cheng Fei naturally doesn't want to fight for a long time.

"Well, since you like to use fire, I might as well bring it to you, and let you see what is called the true spirit of fire."

"Oh, my God, Cheng Fei has finally sacrificed the spirit treasure, but the feather like spirit treasure is the same as the grade, and the shining fire seems to have great power."

"Well, is that the phoenix feather in the legend? I'm not wrong. The Phoenix exists in the legend, not to mention the phoenix feather. "

The people on the stand are surprised to see Cheng Fei take out the phoenix feather. They didn't expect that the legendary phoenix feather appeared here. It's just that many people don't believe that what Cheng Fei is holding is the real Fengyu, because no one has ever seen Fengyu. Naturally, they will not believe how a monk of the second rank of Yuanying got Fengyu.

"Lingbao? No, not Lingbao, immortal? No, it's not immortal. What the hell is in his hand Han Ziyun thought to himself when he saw Cheng Fei take out the phoenix feather.

According to the energy fluctuation generated by the phoenix feather, it should be far above the energy fluctuation of Lingbao. But the immortal instrument has seen it before, but the energy fluctuation on the immortal weapon will not be so manic. Is the treasure in Cheng Fei's hand far more than that in the immortal weapon?

"It's impossible!" Han Ziyun immediately rejected the idea in his heart. There would be no grade on the immortal utensil. The treasure Cheng Fei took out could not be far superior to the immortal one.

"Come on, let you see what the real fire is. Go, Fengyu. ""Boom"

"look, the black flame is rushing towards hanziyun."

"What, black flame, is this not the black flame that the ultimate fire can achieve? Does Cheng Fei have the ultimate fire? Isn't he a variant of mulinggen? " Some of the students in the stands were extremely surprised to see the extreme fire Cheng Fei used.

According to the truth, with the characteristics of mulinggen, people with mulinggen should not try to understand the fire spirit root. Even if they do, the cultivation of fire's true Qi is quite slow, let alone the extreme fire like endless fire.

"Go to hell!" Cheng Fei said.

The black flame wakes up from the plume and goes towards Han Ziyun who is standing opposite. When the black flame touched Han Ziyun's arm, the flame burst into flames.

Han Ziyun tried his best to dodge, but he was still hit. The fire on his arm was burning, and his arm was always upward. Even Han Ziyun's head was burning.

The challenge arena only saw a black flame burning on Han Ziyun's body, and Han Ziyun was crying in pain.

"Give up, give up." An old man suddenly called out to Han Ziyun at the observation seat not far from the challenge arena.

"I don't, I don't Han Ziyun is still holding on, even though the flame has burned to the whole body, but he still refuses to say the word "admit defeat".

"Little Lord, if you want to take revenge on the second young master, you can come back later when you are strong." The old man said with concern.

"I I give up! "

"Cheng Fei won the No.8 challenge arena. Please take back the treasure immediately." Cried the radio eagerly.

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