Zhao Qiang, on the other hand, fought again and again, and the attack became more and more rapid. Such a rapid attack was to oppress crazy Dharma protectors and expose their feet.

I have to admit that since entering the demon world, the crazy Dharma protector in melee combat has been an admirable opponent of Zhao Qiang, but if the snowmelt he cultivates doesn't have such a strong smell of fire around him, I'm afraid he will suffer.

Zhao Qiang firmly believes this. Therefore, the smell of fire around the body is more and more strong, and the aura cyclone in the body has also reached an extreme point.

With another fierce collision between the two people's bodies, the energy of destruction was once again emitted from their palms, and Zhao Qiang's eyes were suddenly cold.

"Here comes the chance"

While talking, Zhao Qiang's breath of fire turned into energy. PI Lian turned a corner and roared at the head of the crazy Dharma protector.

Zhao Qiang's body shape moved away in an instant and turned into a residual shadow. The crazy Dharma protector's pupil suddenly shrank. He didn't expect to fight to this point.

The two have fought more than 100 times. The aura in Zhao Qiang's body is still so abundant and rich. Even now Zhao Qiang's speed is happier than when he fought earlier.

In the overwhelming heat wave. Zhao Qiang's body turned into a streamer. The next second was to blast away at the back of the crazy Dharma protector. The crazy Dharma protector's reaction was not slow and turned around quickly.

Accompanied by a strong blood mist, they fell into meditation after their hands blew each other.

There was no such violent sound as before, nor did the wave of energy explosion spread out. Everyone was stunned and looked at the strange scene above the void.

After a moment of silence, a shrill scream suddenly rang out.

"Damn it, you boy! Ah..."

As soon as the scream fell, there was a burst of the void. With this burst, a vast energy wave spread from the void.

Mixed with a heat wave surging down, and the strong scarlet blood fog around the crazy Dharma protector was directly eaten and roasted at such high temperature.

"Puff, puff."

The blood mist was burned by the smell of fire and made a harsh sound. After the blood mist was continuously diluted, the crazy Dharma protector's body was in a panic, and all his clothes were broken.

The hair and eyebrows on the body are scorched brown by the high temperature. He himself stumbled two steps, and then he seemed to be unable to support it.

Generally, he knelt down in the void, and then remembered the sound of blood spraying from his mouth. A big mouthful of rich blood gushed out of the crazy Dharma protector's mouth.

As soon as his figure stabilized a shadow, he followed closely from the void.

The killing immortal sword made a sound like tearing up the air. Seeing a cold flash in Zhao Qiang's crazy Dharma protector's eyes, he finally propped up his body, his hands looked like claws again, and rushed away at Zhao Qiang.

However, Zhao Qiang didn't give him the slightest chance. They finally opened the distance and gave full play to the killing immortal sword.

The immortal killing sword waved with strong energy and fiercely worked against the crazy Dharma protector. Zhao Qiang's body shape was very thin against the crazy Dharma protector at the moment when the immortal killing sword fell, and the crazy Dharma protector's shoulder suddenly shook.

Then the whole person fell from the void, stopped on a big tree on the ground, leaned against the trunk, and the crazy Dharma protector's body fell down and supported with both hands.

The blood of the tree trunk dripped continuously along the corners of her mouth, her chest fluctuated violently, and her breath sounded like a bellows.

And his whole person was constantly shaking. No one thought that the crazy Dharma protector would turn into such a miserable appearance, and no one thought that the person who made the crazy Dharma protector such a situation would be a human youth.

Trembling and struggling, he got up and looked at the crazy Dharma protector. He already showed a scorched palm. His snowmelt hand didn't hurt Zhao Qiang. Instead, he was burned by Zhao Qiang's smell of fire.

The pale face could not help but be stained with a touch of horror, and tried to resist the fishy and sweet meaning between his throat again.

He looked up and swept his eyes to Zhao Qiang, who was walking slowly on the void. Looking at the still calm and leisurely Zhao Qiang crazy, a touch of resentment flashed in the eyes of the Dharma protector.

At this time, Zhao Qiang was still wrapped in the strong smell of fire, feeling the approaching high temperature mania, and the Dharma protector's face trembled.

The bodyguards around also felt the aura in their bodies. The cyclone was running slowly. Such a strong smell of fire was a crazy Dharma protector that no one felt.

The snow melting head he cultivated was originally an extremely Yin evil move, which was not common with the breath of fire. Therefore, the breath in his body was suppressed by Zhao Qiang.

Zhao Qiang was aware of this, so he took the initiative to launch a fierce offensive against the crazy Dharma protector. If there is a cooperation with Li Feng, he believes that the crazy Dharma protector will lose faster.

Zhao Qiang raised his mouth and thought, "but it's a pity that he doesn't have such foresight like crazy Dharma protector."

Of course, he did not expect that Zhao Qiang, such a young human youth, could have such a strong aura and such a strong smell of fire.

Therefore, such a defeat and such a tragedy were unexpected to everyone and even the crazy Dharma protector. Liu Xinger was satisfied behind him. He knew that Zhao Qiang must be not simple.

Zhao Qiang slowly approached the crazy Dharma protector leaning on the tree trunk. His palm was full of condensed strong fire breath. He said: "how? Now think about it. Do you want to tell me where brother huting is?"

Seeing Zhao Qiang's posture of pressing questions like this, the crazy Dharma protector was also angry: "arrogant children dare to threaten me!"

Zhao Qiang sneered when he heard the speech. The smell of fire around him was burning more and more fiercely. He sneered: "ha ha, I'm not going to threaten you. Since you don't want to speak, you can only die. Anyway, I have some ways to spy out the whereabouts of brother huting from your soul. Give you another chance, say or not?"

Zhao Qiang had a bright smile on his face at this time, but the killing in his eyes was like cold ice. Generally, when he heard this, the crazy Dharma protector's face changed slightly.

Staring at the young face in front of him, it's hard to imagine that Zhao Qiang should have such a strong aura at his age.

Oppressing himself to such a degree, with Zhao Qiang's body getting closer and closer, crazy Dharma protector seems to feel that Zhao Qiang really wants to kill himself at the bottom of his heart.

The moment was decadent: "even if you killed me, you can't save Hu Ting. Now she has been transferred."