As the two of them talked, the Du Xinzi sitting upright on the stage laughed.

They laughed at Zhang Yue's ignorance of Ming Bingfa, Qian Hongming's inexplicable defeat, and more about their friend Zangnanzi.

Du Xinzi said, "I'll just say that the Ming Bing Method has too much restrictions with the help of the terrain. Now I'm laughing to death."

Youmingzi also laughed and said, "Rely on God to make a living, so that's it.

When you meet a person who is born sensitive, avoid death and Bing Xin, you will lose like this and lose inexplicably."

Du Xinzi shook his hand and said, "Go down!"

Zhang Yue and Qian Hongming left the arena at once, and they were inexplicably surprised, but at this point Zhang Yue was promoted to the finals of the competition.

A referee announced: "Okay, now the sect's Yuan Condensation Realm Competition is about to begin.

But Zhang Yue just finished the battle, and he gave you a quarter of an hour to rest. In a quarter of an hour, the championship finals!”

Although he did not consume any physical strength and true energy, Zhang Yue still rested honestly. After a quarter of an hour, he stepped onto the ring and faced the last strong enemy, Mo Beihang.

Mo Beihang looked at Zhang Yue with a smile and said:

"I didn't expect that the little brat from half a year ago would become my biggest enemy."

Zhang Yue just nodded and said, "Sir, please give me advice!"

In an instant, a sword light rose and faced Mo Beihang from afar.

Mo Beihang let out a long breath and suddenly three red lights rose on him, turning into three flame jade balls, floating above his head, and rotating in a circle.

This is the Yan Shen Pearl, the natal magic weapon of a monk practicing the Yan Shuo method.

As soon as this bead comes out, countless flame explosions emit. In an instant, the ring is like entering midsummer. The temperature rises, like a furnace, which can burn people.

In addition to the Flame God Pearl, Mo Beihang also stretched out his hand and a magic sword appeared in his hand.

This sword is composed of fire, with a streamlined sword body, like flying wings, containing the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

This is the Xuan-level divine weapon, Fire God Blade!

The cultivators of Tianxu Sect who practice the Yan Shu method have four natal magic weapons to choose from, the Flame God Pearl that comprehensively improves its power, the Divine Armor that has full strength attack, the Fire God Blade that has comprehensive defense, and the Burning God Net that has auxiliary attacks.

These four types of natal magic weapons can be used in multiple numbers, but they require powerful mental control and manipulation ability to use several types of natal magic weapons at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Mo Beihang actually used two natal magic weapons, this boy is really powerful!

But no matter how strong it is, Zhang Yue is not afraid, and Jian Guang immediately took action.

It’s still a fast attack, with one sword, one style, the storm waves and tides, like the setting sun in the long river, endless, flowing to the sea without returning.

No matter how many kinds of natal magic tools you master, eat my sword!

Facing Zhang Yue's fast sword, Mo Beihang sneered. He had long developed how to deal with Zhang Yue's sword technique.

Mo Beihang quickly made seals with both hands and shouted: "Ran!"

Boom, a red flame was sprayed out from Mo Beihang.

It immediately collided with Zhang Yue's sword lights. Once the two met, the flame was immediately broken by the sword light and turned into sparks scattered all over the sky.

In a blink of an eye, sparks scattered all over the sky filled all directions, but when the spark fell and fell on the ring, he saw a bang, and the flames rose on the ring, under Zhang Yue's feet!

The flames rose, and flames were stacked layer by layer, forming a seven-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-meter-a-field sea of ​​fire in front of Mo Beihang. It was the Spark City on which Mo Beihang became famous!

Although Zhang Yue's sword technique is powerful, it is difficult to break through in this endless sea of ​​fire, and there are many obstacles. Every time he goes, his strength will be reduced by one point.

Mo Beihang sneered and said, "I know that your purple roar is chaotic in the sea, but my sparks burn the city, the sky and the earth are burning, and there are fires, and there are no gaps. I think you are chaotic?"

But beyond Mo Beihang's expectations, although his spark-burning city formed a sea of ​​fire, on Zhang Yue's sword, the bright light shone brightly, avoiding fire and repelling smoke!

The sea of ​​fire was disturbed and bypassed Zhang Yue. Although Zhang Yue could not move forward, the fire could not burn Zhang Yue.

The fire burned, and the misty hot steam steeped up, and a strange dark red color was dyed around it. The air was so hot that it seemed like an oven, dull, hot, and a suffocating depression.

But Zhang Yue did not give up at all. The sword light swallowed and spitted, and with a loud roar, the purple roar broke into the sea of ​​fire, and instantly arrived in front of Mo Beihang.

When Zhang Yue's sword light broke through the sea of ​​fire and rushed to Mo Beihang.

Mo Beihang gritted his teeth and let out a sudden roar, and a ring of fire broke out on him!

Resist the fire!

A clear sound broke out on him, a red ring of fire burst out, rising sharply, and there was a red flame between heaven and earth.

Zhang Yue was shocked by this ring of fire and flew away, flying more than ten feet away in one go, hitting the guardrail of the arena.

Zhang Peng flew out, but Mo Beihang did not stop. He jumped up and chased Zhang Yue, and also used his sword.

The fire sword ignited a fierce fire, and the red flames fluttered, all the scenes showed an illusory smell. It seemed that the whole world was about to melt and disappear in the next moment.

The purple sword light turned into a stream of light and killed Zhang Yue, taking advantage of his illness to kill him!

Under the sword light slashed angrily, the sword force was swift and accurate. Mo Beihang was also proficient in sword techniques. The smell of one sword was, but Zhang Yue felt the smell of silence that burned everything in the Fire God Blade.

In an instant, Zhang Yue stood up and moved his body. He suddenly seemed to have seven or eight Zhang Yue, with different figures and movements, scattering everywhere.

But Mo Beihang was not surprised at all. He fired a sword and broke the chaos and killed the soldiers!

"Dang, dang, dang, dang..."

The clear sound of the sound of the sword colliding immediately resounded across the world. The two of them fought instantly, using swords to attack each other, and attacking each other fiercely!

Two mysterious magic swords kept colliding.

Looking at it, there were two fire people on the ring.

Mo Beihang uses spell activation, flame storm, and flames rise.

But Zhang Yue was on fire. Under the other party's flames, his robes, clothes and trousers were gradually ignited and began to burn.

Although Zhang Yue's robe was a deacon's robe, under this flame, the outer edge of the robe was also lit.

However, Zhang Yue had no time to control the burning clothes and robes. Fortunately, he had the true energy to protect his body. The flame had just lit up and could not burn Zhang Yue.

Now Zhang Yue is devoted to all his energy to the confrontation with Mo Beihang.

Mo Beihang's sword was getting faster and faster, and it was almost as fast as Zhang Yue could not resist.

This is the supernatural power of the Yanshu Technique, the calcium carbide spark!

This magical power allows the monk to cast spells, attack speed, and all speed to increase infinitely. In an instant, a fierce attack explodes, fast, fast, fast, like the explosion of a calcium carbide spark.

Mo Beihang's sword was getting faster and faster, and it was so fast that Zhang Yue had no way to resist.

The sword intent of Zhang Yue Ziqiu's Ziqiu's Naohai Sword has failed for the first time because the other party was too fast and could not get rid of it at all, so he could only resist.

Block, block, block...

I can't stop it, but I still block it!

After experiencing a round of fast attacks by Mo Beihang, Mo Beihang finally collected three points of the sword, returned to his energy and brewed the next round of fast sword attacks.

Zhang Yue let out a long breath, and at this time the flames on his robe began to truly ignite. The true energy that protected his body would soon be unable to stop the heat of the flames, and the other party was about to draw a sword again. Zhang Yue gritted his teeth and turned around suddenly.

The Holy Yang Blade Magic Light, which was originally infused with Mo Li Shui Jiao's sword, was expanded from the sword and poured into the whole body.

Replacing the body-protecting true qi with the Holy Yang Blade Magic Light should be able to relieve the burning of the flames. There is no way to do this.

Sure enough, the Holy Yang Blade Technique expanded the whole body. Under this technique, the burning clothes and pants were extinguished as if they encountered a flood.

However, before Zhang Yue could recover the Holy Yang Blade Technique, Mo Beihang's fast sword arrived again, and his sword became faster and more fierce!

Block, block, block...

Hey, Zhang Yue suddenly discovered that the unstoppable Mo Beihang fast sword seemed extremely slow in an instant.

No, not right!

It’s not that Mo Beihang is slower, it’s that he is faster!

When the Holy Yang Blade's magic light poured into the whole body, Zhang Yue's speed began to increase infinitely!

Even the magical power of the calcium carbide spark that surpasses the Flame Technique is bursting faster and faster!

Block, block, block...

Chaos, chaos...

attack……

In an instant, everyone was shocked. In the attack of the fast sword that could not be seen by the naked eye, a purple-red long sword and the Fire God Blade flew down the arena and inserted on the ground.

After looking at it, Mo Beihang stood there stupidly, pointing his eyebrows with a sword!
Chapter completed!