If it weren't for Lu Yu's reminder, the Fire Candle Sword Lord might have been killed.

Lu Yu shook his head and kept silent.

The Fire Candle Sword Lord looked at Yin Feihan proudly: "Although your body skills are good, they are just some small means after all, and they can't make a big difference. Now I admit defeat, I will save your life."

The battle just now was clearly because of the fall of Fire Candle Sword Master.

But he was arrogant in his heart, how could he admit defeat in person?

Yin Feihan missed a blow and sneered: "You are lucky before, and someone will help you. Next time, you will not have such good luck."

"I'll know that I'm stubborn when I'm dead." Huo Zhu Jian couldn't help but sneer and waved it with the sword again.

This time, his sword energy was even more fierce than just now, and two fire dragons even gushed out, with amazing momentum.

Seeing this, Lu Zhenhai smiled with satisfaction: "The Fire Candle Sword Master is not a master. If you go out with this sword, that person will definitely die!"

Even if he saw such a huge sword energy, his eyelids could not help but twitch.

It can be foreseen that under this powerful sword energy, Yin Feihan has absolutely no chance of survival.

Lu Yu sighed slightly and wanted to stop him, but he still didn't speak.

He could see that the Fire Candle Sword Lord might have some strength, but the strategy he used was obviously wrong in the face of Yin Feihan.

What Yin Feihan is best at is sneak attacks.

If the Fire Candle Sword Master is smarter, he should first defend. Wait until Yin Feihan takes action before launching a counterattack.

But now, the Fire Candle Sword Master directly cast his strongest spell. Although he was full of murderous aura, he felt like he was using a ox knife to kill a chicken.

Once the Fire Candle Sword Master's magic power is exhausted, it will be the time for him to lose.

In the field, as Lu Yu expected, as soon as the Huozhu Sword Master made a move, Yin Feihan quickly stepped back.

Seeing Yin Feihan retreating, Huozhu Jianzun laughed proudly: "I am as timid as a mouse, and I have the ability to fight with me head-on."

Yin Feihan did not reply, but still nimblely dodged the flames.

"I've really dirty my hands when I'm waiting for you to show off." Huozhu Jian Zun mocked her face.

Lu Zhenhai also shouted: "Brother Huo Zhu, why do you waste your time like this kind of junior? Kill him directly and avenge Master Cangyue!"

Behind him, the group of invited strong men also shouted indignation.

With a strong man like Huozhu, everyone's heart is much calmer.

The Fire Candle Sword Master let out a long roar, and the long sword in his hand suddenly expanded several times, and a huge fire dragon instantly drowned everyone's eyes.

Where the flames engulf, the air becomes distorted by the heat wave.

call--

As soon as a sword fell, the Fire Candle Sword Lord turned around.

"I said it a long time ago that since I took action, he has absolutely no chance of surviving." Huozhu Jian Zun said confidently.

He turned around and didn't even look at Yin Feihan or not.

Lu Zhenhai also looked welcoming and was about to come forward to say a few good things when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the Fire Candle Sword Lord behind him, and his face suddenly changed.

"Brother Huozhu, behind you!" Lu Zhenhai exclaimed.

I saw that Yin Feihan, who was supposed to be burned to ashes, was "resurrected" at this moment.

"What kind of spell is that I haven't even broken my clothes' defense." Yin Feihan sneered.

He jumped over and came directly behind the Huozhu Jianzun and slapped it with a palm.

boom!

The Fire Candle Sword Lord was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Baoshi, weren't you very arrogant just now?" Yin Feihan stepped forward and stepped on the Huozhu Jian Zun hard.
Chapter completed!