"Spirit skills, Yan Jing change!"

Xiao Yang's voice fell, and the brilliant crystal flower directly swept across the space, and under the gaze of countless gazes, it suddenly collided with the blood eagle feathers that came from the chopping.

However, at the moment of the impact, the expected shocking noise did not come out, but there were waves of ripples, rippling violently in all directions from the junction of the two.

Both the blood eagle feather and the crystal flower are eroding each other frantically, trying to crush and crush each other first.

"What kind of ghost skill is this!"

Wu He looked at the indestructible crystal flower, his eyes gloomy, and at the same time he sneered: "It's only a second-order high lord level. What about the blessing of flames and spiritual arts? I see how long you can hold it. "

"Huh!"

The body revolved in the air, and the wings of the **** eagle flicked. Dozens of tiny blood droplets turned into **** streamers, submerged in the feathers of the **** eagle, causing the sizable feathers to double in an instant. The flower of the crystal under the blade was severely suppressed.

"Do you think that Yan Jing's transformation is only that simple?" Xiao Yang saw that the Crystal Flower fell into a decline, not only was he not nervous, but instead smiled faintly.

Yan Jing has changed, but it hasn't started to change yet!

"Woo!"

Three slender tails make the body eject into the air. Chi Yan’s soft right paw palm is tightly attached to the back of the crystal flower. The dark yellow flame surging out from its palm, and immediately follows the crystal lines. , All gathered in Huaxin.

"Crack! Crack!"

The six-sided crystal pillars stretched sharply at this moment, and the seemingly sharp feathers were actually the tips of the crystal pillars that were ejected, and they pushed back.

"call out!"

The crystal flower that stretched several times, without any hesitation, hit it fiercely, and in a huge muffled sound, it directly smashed the retreating Lingyu to pieces.

"Boom!"

The blood eagle feathers burst into pieces in the air, turning into countless blood-colored light spots, floating in the air.

Looking at the crushed Lingyu, Wu He's expression was dull, as if he couldn't believe it.

This spiritual skill is too powerful!

Shattered the feathers of the snow eagle, the flower of crystal did not lose its momentum, and slammed on the chest of the blood eagle sturdily. At the moment of the explosion, within ten meters of the surrounding area, it was like a deep yellow spiritual storm. , The air in it escapes quickly.

"Huh!"

The miserable eagle's cry resounded in the spiritual storm, and then, an embarrassed figure shot out from it. When the people on the scene saw the appearance of the **** eagle, they couldn't help but be stunned. .

The **** eagle, which was still majestic before, had a blood hole blown out of its chest. The gorgeous feathers were also charred, and the red blood oozes from the feathers, dripping down.

The **** eagle was defeated.

"How is it possible!" Wu Lang was shocked, the fourth-order high lord-level **** eagle was embarrassed by a second-order Firefox. There is no attribute restraint!

"The simultaneous use of flame domain and flame breath makes Xiao Yang's Firefox infinitely close to Tier 4. Of course, this is not enough to defeat the **** eagle. The deep yellow flame is the real weapon." Zuo Qingshi's eyes flickered slightly. Analysis Road.

It’s not that he has little knowledge and can’t recognize the Holy Sun Flame. It’s really this kind of flame. It’s too rare. Back in the Blackscale Mountains, if those people didn’t get the information from the Yang brothers, I’m afraid no one would recognize it. This is Sheng Yang Yan.

"You wait for me, you have offended my blood hawk pavilion. Sooner or later, I want you to look good!" Wu He suppressed the shock in his heart. While stepping back, he did not forget the threat.

It seems that this is the usual language used by people of great power after the defeat, and people who have no identity background can only bear it.

"is it."

Xiao Yang heard Wu He's low voice, and a playful arc suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I would like to see and see, you can make me look good."

"Wow!"

Chi Yan gripped his right paw, and the flames bursting out of the crystal flower condensed quickly, and immediately rushed towards the embarrassed **** eagle.

As soon as he touched these flames, the **** eagle's body quickly burned. After a short while, including the bones, it was all incinerated, and only the screaming eagle screamed, hovering in the Hantu Pavilion.

Looking at the steaming white mist in the air, many people swallowed their mouths. If they had previously sneered at Xiao Yang's position as the 21st place on the Bing Bing List, now, there is no one. Keep this idea.

Xiao Yang indeed has the strength to win this ranking!

Looking at Wu He with a horrified expression, Chi Yan curled his mouth in disdain, and immediately the three tails of fire behind him suddenly shot out, blasting on Wu He's chest without mercy, causing his body to fly upside down in an instant. Get out.

Smashing hard at Wu Lang's desk, Wu He convulsed all over his body, spitting out foam from his mouth.

With a stern look in Xiao Yang, Wu Lang took out a healing pill from the stone in the void and poured it into Wu He's mouth together with tea. After seeing his breath gradually calmed down, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Xiao Yang, you are really ruthless to start." Wu Lang said in a stern voice: "Don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise, you will endure a hundred times worse than Wu He!"

"A meaningless threat."

Xiao Yang smiled faintly, and immediately looked at Zuo Qingshi: "I have won all three battles~lightnovelpub.net~The Hantu fruit, can I get it."

"and so on!"

At the moment when Zuo Qingshi's lips opened slightly, a strange sound of Yin and Yang suddenly rang. Looking along the source of the sound, everyone was surprised to find that the sound was actually the Shentucha of Tiger Demon Mountain.

"Is there a problem?" Zuo Qingshi asked with a gentle smile.

"Zuo Qingshi, you also know that in the previous battle, Wu He challenged Xiao Yang. Strictly speaking, he was a passive challenge. Even if he wins, he shouldn't be counted." Shen Tuchi glanced at Xiao Yang. Faintly.

"You can't say that. The rule of the Han Tu Banquet is to win the Han Tu fruit after winning three games. It seems that there is no restriction on the identity of the winner, so passive confrontation should also be counted." Tang Honglian frowned slightly.

"Honglian, the rules are flawed, so you have to change it, otherwise, once the villain takes advantage of the loopholes, you won't be able to go to war in the future cold tea party." Wu Lang said in a harsh voice.

Looking at the top ten people on the Rin Bing list, many of them have closed their mouths. They can't get in the mouth when arguing at this level, and if they stand in the wrong team, they will soon get angry.

Hearing Wu Lang also said, Tang Honglian's complexion was slightly cold. Xiao Yang had just arrived in Guyang City and had few friends yet. Naturally, he couldn't beat the Bai family. Just now Shen Tucha made a sound. I'm afraid that few people believe it.

"Shen Tuchi, the rules are dead, people are alive, and Tang Honglian said that there seems to be nothing wrong."

Just when the scene was deadlocked, a faint laughter suddenly resounded, making everyone who looked over to look surprised.

"Mu Jie, who is seventh on the Rin Bing list, why is he also disturbing this muddy water?"

(End of this chapter)

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