Chapter 843

Under the purple and mysterious fire, all flames are like nothing.

Just now, he was attacked by the fire light of Miao CAI. The fire was just a flame generated by ordinary skills. Even the demon fire that had been slaughtered was not as good as what he wanted. In front of the purple Xuan fire, Zifeng couldn't do what he wanted.

When faith moved, Zixuan swallowed it directly, and the open mouth just wanted to speed up the process of swallowing. Unexpectedly, it caused such a terrible scene.

A boxer is extremely powerful‘ Zifeng clearly remembers the sentence "Five Mountains fist". Even if he didn't check the fist technique in the scroll, Zifeng's fist also had the power to get twice the result with half the effort.

A towering purple and gold fire hit across the air, the scorching temperature, the terrible pressure, and even the distortion of the air

Until now, Miao Cai realized. Once I really hit a hard stubble. When he moved, he didn't choose hard resistance. After dodging, he slashed the same sword.

Under the mental force of the later stage of entering the hall, Miao Cai's actions were magnified in his eyes without any omission. A smile was in his mouth, he opened his bow from left to right, and two fist shadows covered the sky.

Since you want to test, I'll force you to do it!

In the shadow of the fist, there was no stalemate for a moment. Sheng Sheng was defeated, dodged and moved around over the square.

The changes on the field made the people on the sidelines wonder, which of them is the real Wuhuang strong, is the Wuhuang so vulnerable?

Compared with Lin Chuang's abusive expression, the younger generation in the cold family cheered. At the moment of seeing the red and blue wings behind Zifeng, Lengfeng already knew that Lengjia would win this war. This feeling is so strong

The mighty and powerful man was chased and beaten by a teenager. Miao Cai shouted loudly and threw his long sword into the air, "the fire dragon is in the sky!", The purple flame Qingfeng sword swayed in the sky and made a faint sound of dragon singing

In the twinkling of an eye, a fire dragon with a length of 100 feet appeared on the top of his head out of thin air. The dragon's eyes looked down, and the flame of his breath rose into the sky. Between breathing and breathing, the air in the square was blowing and setting off gusts of wind.

His eyes were slightly frozen, and Zifeng's face began to dignify, but he still didn't take out the blunt iron, "Shura burned himself!" With a violent drink, Zifeng's purple and gold flame burned in an instant. A moment later, when an 80 foot flame giant appeared in the square and beat his chest with two arms, it was shocked and born!

"Go", Yao Kong pointed. The high-altitude fire dragon came towards Zifeng. In the spitting of the flame, the flame teeth were ferocious. Only one swoop threw the flame giant down to the ground. One dragon, one person, tore and bit on the ground and rolled endlessly.

The competition platform has long been crushed and no trace can be seen. The rock walls around the square are also full of cracks in the high temperature. The people on the stand are flocking and retreating towards the back. They dare not lean forward. The pressure is suffocating and can't breathe.

Roaring, Zifeng turned over and directly rode the hundred foot long fire dragon on the. He grasped the two corners of the fire dragon with his fists. He didn't let go of the fire dragon's struggle!

High above the sky, Miao Cai's forehead was already exuding fine sweat. The blow of "fire dragon in the sky" required too much yuan force. Even the strong emperor of Wu could not hold on for long. However, the young man below did not let the yuan force in his body panic. What a monster!

"Roar!" With a roar, Miao CAI was surprised and uncertain. In his sight, the flame giant raised his chest and stepped on the solid earth. His two arms tore fiercely to both sides. The blue luster flashed on his two arms, and the "click" solid dragon horn was torn off, together with the frightening dragon head.

The flames in the eyes disappeared without a trace. There was only one towering giant left in the field. He looked at Miao Cai from afar.

However, it was said that Miao CAI was destroyed by the fire dragon and was swallowed back, and a mouthful of reverse blood vomited out

"Asshole! Fire Dragon Wing cut! " Roaring, Miao Cairu was crazy. Two fierce flames bombarded him from both sides.

"The wind sweeps the fallen leaves!" The blunt iron is in his hand and swirls around. The fire light of purple gold is twisted into a flaming fire dragon. There is no defense against it. Zifeng wants to fight with Miao Cai!

"Bang" and "bang" were hit almost at the same time. Zifeng was blown into the soil layer and disappeared. Miao Cai, who was high above the sky, was also blown away. His carefully prepared clothes were torn into pieces, and his breath was disordered.

"Bang" then, a figure broke through the earth, his wings vibrated, chasing the stars and shooting at the moon, and soared upward. When his sight was level with Miao Cai, "a thousand thousand Jun cuts!" Under the overwhelming pressure, Miao Cai's body sank several feet downward. However, it was these feet that a hundred feet knife fell from the sky

The long sword was lifted, "fire dragon claw attack", and a fire dragon claw bombarded upward from bottom to top towards the falling blade.

Under the power of the sharp claw, the knife awn was only in a stalemate for a moment, and then it was full of cracks. In a clear crack sound, it dissipated invisibly, while the sharp claw drove straight in and came to Zifeng

However, without competing with Wu Zifeng, Miao Cai won't know how many means Zifeng has‘ The purpose of the 'critical cut' is to win a few breathing time.

At the moment when Miao CAI was proud, his whole eyes were once again occupied by a hundred Zhang knife in the air.

It is different from the previous one, which is completely solidified by Yuan Li. One time, the entire soil layer beneath the square was lifted up and fell down like a mountain, "violent sky tearing knife!" Under a knife, the gods and ghosts don't stay.

The sharp claws that swept through the air seemed to hit the stone with an egg. When they hit, they broke up in an instant, and there was even no room for struggle

"This? How could it be! " In surprise, Miao Cai only came and raised his long sword, which was smashed into the soil like a mountain.

The shadow of the "bang" knife also blew on the ground. The whole square tore open a terrible crack. Earth and stone poured down like a rainstorm, and the grandstand began to collapse.

"Asshole!" A moment later, Miao Cai rushed out of the ground with disheveled hair and a long sword. He wanted to cut Zifeng close.

But close? That's Zifeng's strength!

As soon as his wings were retracted, he turned upside down, holding a blunt iron and falling down from the air at high speed. With a hard "long" resistance, Miao Cai, who had just jumped out, had no hope and was smashed into the ground again.

Come out once, smash in once, come out again, go in again

The people who looked straight at them were appalling. When everyone raised their voices and looked attentive, the cold frost on one side said, "sister, do you think it looks like beating a hamster?"