This Swordsman is Too Steady

"That fusion of different fires is here again!" As some of the watching cultivators opened their eyes and started talking softly, Lu Qingshan also unconsciously cast his sights on the sixth ring where Mo Yan was.

A palm-sized red and blue lotus flower that flew out of Mo Yan's hand, sprinting towards Daozi Baigu.

At this moment, the void of space is full of ripples, and terrifying and tyrannical energy fluctuations are transmitted from the lotus.

But just when it is about to reach the latter ten feet range.

A triumphant smile flashed on the face of Daozi White Bones, "You are waiting for this trick!"

The knots of his hands rolled, and a blue and white smoke flashed out, transforming into a pink skeleton in front of him, white bones and flesh, directly facing the lotus flower transformed by the fusion of different fires.

"Zhu Yan White Bone Road!" Bone Daozi whispered.

An earth-shattering explosion sounded instantly

"boom!"

Brilliant red and blue fireworks exploded on Bone Faxiang's body, and waves of fire surged out in ripples, centering on the explosion point, igniting endless waves of fire, rushing in all directions of the ring.

The huge ring became a world of flames.

"This is the destructive power after the fusion of the two different fires? It's really scary..." Many young monks who watched the battle shuddered and moaned weakly in their hearts.

They are all talented cultivators who have come to participate in the discussion of the seven realms, and they are also golden core cultivators. Why are these people terrifying to such an extent?

Even Lu Qingshan wondered at this moment, if he faced Mo Yan, would he be able to stop Mo Yan's fusion of different fires without using the Dragon Sparrow Sword?

As for why the dragon bird sword is not used...

Because if he were to use the Dragon Sparrow Sword that was not invaded by all fires, Lu Qingshan was really afraid that Mo Yan would be hanged up and beaten by Qin Yitian.

——According to Qin Yitian's temperament, Mo Yan really dared to use such violent tricks against Lu Qingshan, which he couldn't control himself, the sword spirit girl would not be polite to Mo Yan.

The red and blue fire waves, after a while, gradually dissipated.

In the ring, Daozi Bone's clothes were scorched and he looked quite embarrassed, but the smile on his mouth became more and more proud.

Zhu Yan Baigudao, also known as Hongxiu Tianxiang, is a top-notch defensive secret method. Refining a pink skull can withstand an unstoppable spell attack.

He kept this spell for so long just to wait for Mo Yan's different fire lotus.

Since Mo Yan's Different Fire Lotus had already been used, Daozi Bai Bone felt that the winning ticket was in his hands.

"You didn't win me with your strongest tricks, how can you fight me?!"

Bai Bon Daozi said, suddenly shot.

With a low groan, behind Bai Bone Daozi, a small ghost phantom appeared, and his body was made up of white death, gloomy and bleak.

"Go!" Bone Daozi shouted, the little ghost turned into a cloud of smoke and fleeed towards Mo Yan.

Hooking technique, the White Bone Dao spells refined through the Death Qi Sacrifice, can escape into the monk's body, destroy vitality, and cannot be defended. It is also one of their White Bone Dao Sect's most famous attack spells.

But what makes Daozi Bone couldn't believe it.

At the moment when the hooking technique was about to affect Mo Yan, a sacred, vast, vibrant turquoise flame burst out of Mo Yan's body, instantly extinguishing his hooking technique.

"What kind of flame is that?!" Bai Bon Daozi's eyes widened.

The flame of life, the flame of infinite vitality, does not have much destructive power in itself, but it is the nemesis of all death, and it happens to be the magic of the bones that restrains the bones of Taoism.

Mo Yan chuckled at Daozi Bone, a chill came out of Daozi Bone.

A little cyan flame shot at him like a meteor.

Although I don't know what fire this is, since it can stop his hooking technique, it must be extraordinary.

Bai Bone Daozi hurriedly offered a bone shield to resist, but something even stranger happened. The turquoise flame hit his defensive magic weapon, and it did not cause any waves, which made a sigh of relief. At the same time, countless puzzles were born.

However, his doubts were quickly explained.

His whole body, without any warning, the red and blue flames that had just been extinguished suddenly rose up, enveloping him, and the tongue of fire instantly swallowed it.

An aura flashed out from the ring formation at the right time, protecting Mo Yan, separating the blazing fire, and preventing the bones from being hurt.

"Mo Yan, win!"

Shuiyueguan Master announced.

Bai Bone Daozi's face turned pale, but Mo Yan still looked calm, slowly stepped off the ring and greeted Lu Qingshan.

"That's... the flame of life?" Great Senior Jin Yang muttered with his eyes widened off the scene.

As the deputy master of the Candle Dragon Hall, he played with fire for a lifetime, and others didn't recognize it at first glance. How could he not recognize the essence of the turquoise flame.

A middle-level Golden Core cultivator, actually mastered three different fires?

He was shocked and unbelievable, and ecstatic, the thoughts in his heart were once again extremely firm.

In any case, he must win Mo Yan to the Candle Dragon Palace!

On the other side of the ring, the winner was also decided at this time. The stone walls of the copper wall and the iron wall, under Cao Cao Cao’s array of flying swords and swords~www.ltnovel.com~ In the end, Cao Cao Cao was not exhausted. Just lost.

Jian Xiu, there are two major genres, divided into internal and external.

But in the inner sword, there are various subdivisions, and what Cao Xin cultivated is the most complicated sword formation genre.

The inner sword monk of this genre has a strong primordial spirit, and the natal sword is often a strange flying sword that can differentiate into several small swords.

This genre of sword repair is proficient in various sword formation changes, and uses swords to form formations with infinite power.

But Lu Qingshan doesn't like this genre.

He even advocates breaking it with one sword.

Even if your natal sword can be divided into a hundred and a thousand, how about a hundred formations, isn't it a dragon sparrow that can't match his?

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At this time, the fourth round of the arena is over.

On the second ring, Baiguan wins.

On the third ring, the winner Cao be careful.

On the fourth ring, Lin Guihai wins.

The fifth ring, Yu Xusheng.

On the sixth ring, Mo Yan wins the bones.

On the seventh ring, Lu Qingshan wins more compassion.

The seven high-level Taoist monks gathered together again after all the promotion monks were determined in the fourth round of the arena.

After discussing for a while, the Hanging Saint Master stood up and announced loudly: "The fourth round of the ring is over."

"The fifth round of the arena will begin later. This round of the arena will be seven to four. There will still be one person bye and directly advance to the next round.

Bye, Zhou Yuan! "

The three consecutive rounds of byes seemed to have made Zhou Yuan a little bit sluggish in a visual battle. Hearing this news, he just slightly raised his eyelids inadvertently.

The Hanging Sage then announced: "The fifth round of the challenge is as follows:

On the second ring, Bai Guandao vs. Yu Xu.

On the third ring, Cao Cao played against Lu Qingshan.

On the fourth ring, Lin Guihai faced Mo Yan. "