Fighting the Martial Universe

No matter how strong the magma fire wave is, it is not the opponent of Wuhuang.

And what Li Xuanqing used was the Huangshui that restrained the flames.

"interesting."

Qin Qiong has no expression on his face, and it is not so easy for a person who cultivates the fire attribute to master Huangshui.

However, whoever wins this battle does not make any sense to him.

He only needs to help Granny Feng and Zhang Mofan.

This is his task, and even if they lose, it has nothing to do with him.

Boom!

The hammer bombarded that layer of fire waves, constantly braving white air, covering the entire arena, making it difficult for any warrior to see the situation in the arena.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard bursts of collision in the white gas.

A figure slid directly from the hot white air to the edge, and it was Xiao Sheng.

kill!

Xiao Sheng roared, urging the fighting spirit out and clinging to himself.

However, the ice crystal magic hammer bombarded Xiao Sheng's body again, and flew him directly.

That Xiao Sheng was hit by this hammer, and his whole person turned into an ice sculpture, and he fell to the ground, motionless.

"Hahaha, Li Xuanqing, you are a good fighter. Among the Feng clan, the younger generation, you are the strongest."

Granny Feng laughed. She knew that Li Xuanqing had mastered Huangshui. In fact, his real strongest trump card was not the Ice Crystal Magic Hammer.

It was his right eye. The outside world thought it was because he was blinded during the experience. In fact, he got a spiritual treasure, but an eyeball, which merged into the right eye.

Once opened, the strength is even more terrifying.

Therefore, Li Xuanqing will win no matter who he is against.

As for the next Qin Qiong, there is no more suspense.

Looking at this scene, Mu Xian'er looked a little pale. As for the patriarch of the Feng clan, he held the handle of the chair tightly with both hands, almost trying to catch it.

At present, one win and one loss, and in the next battle, Zhang Mofan will play against Qin Qiong.

There is no suspense at all.

The gap between the two is too big.

"Zhang Mofan, it's all up to you, but don't force it..."

Mu Xian'er's voice was a little low, although she had a glimmer of hope in her heart, but it was just a glimmer of hope.

"Zhang Mofan, how sure are you in fighting Qin Qiong?"

The patriarch of the Feng clan asked directly.

Regarding Zhang Mofan, he naturally also made a clear investigation. The Zongmengmen ranked first, and the strength of the seventh layer of Yuqi defeated Ding Kun, who was the first.

Now, after practicing to the nine levels of Yu Qi, a strong strength has been condensed.

To be honest, with his years of experience, Zhang Mofan was already very reluctant to compete against Zhen Gang in the early days.

As for the late stage of Zhen Gang, and he is still a strong man of Bazi Mantra, how to fight this?

"Do your best!"

Zhang Mofan could only say these four words. His strength was indeed far from Qin Qiong. The only advantage was that he knew very well about puppetry.

"If you can help me win the game, I will make an exception to give you a little princess tears. If you lose, even if you put pressure on the vertical gate, you will not get the princess tears. Remember, this is your only chance."

The patriarch of the Feng clan said.

This sentence was almost putting pressure on Zhang Mofan. If Zhang Mofan didn't win, even if Zongzongmen put pressure on it, he would not give his princess tears.

After Zhang Mofan heard this, he felt pressure in his heart. This princess tears, he must get it, and he will get it at any cost.

Therefore, in this battle, even if he tried everything, he would have to win.

Zhang Mofan jumped and jumped directly into the ring.

Mu Xian'er looked at Zhang Mofan, Dan Feng's eyes showed a trace of worry.

This battle is very hanging.

It was not that he was not confident in Zhang Mofan, but that Qin Qiong was too strong.

If Qin Qiong is not a strong man of Bazi Mantra, but just an ordinary warrior in the late stage of Zhen Gang, perhaps, she still has a little expectation.

"Zhang Mofan, stop talking nonsense, come on, I have to hurry back to the sect."

Qin Qiong's complexion was dry, and his figure said flatly.

"bring it on!"

Zhang Mofan directly displayed the twin fighting spirits, holding Shensha in his hands.

"kill!"

Qin Qiong also pulled out a long sword in his hands, shining with mysterious waves, and the momentum was shocking.

"That long sword is actually a profound treasure?"

Several true gangsters were shocked, their faces were shocked, and they did not expect that a strong real gangster in Qin Qiong would actually master the profound treasure.

"This Qin Qiong actually mastered the profound treasure, how can I fight this?"

Mu Ting couldn't help but said with her beautiful eyes.

As for Murongtian, there was always a smile on his face, Qin Qiong had already passed Zhang Mofan in his realm.

Nowadays, the profound treasure long sword has been sacrificed, how can I fight it? There is no suspense at all.

"Is Xuanbao? It seems that he spent a lot of time on this puppet."

Zhang Mofan was secretly frightened. He could see at a glance that Qin Qiong in front of him was not Qin Qiong's deity, but a puppet.

Ordinary warriors, naturally, can't see it, no matter from the breath or the realm, they can't see it at ~www.ltnovel.com~.

The only thing that can be seen is the expression.

This kind of puppet was actually refined using the corpse of a warrior, but the flesh and shin bones in the body were all replaced by metal materials.

As for the appearance, it is naturally replaced by a human skin mask.

call out!

Qin Qiong stepped out, and his figure disappeared. The speed was almost faster than the wind speed, with an oppressive aura.

Crunch!

Qin Qiong in the late Zhengang stage was frantically oppressed, and the ring under Zhang Mofan's feet almost cracked.

The aura of Zhen Gang's later period was too fierce, and when he rushed away, it was actually interwoven into a black Gangqi barrier, invisibly, constantly oppressing Zhang Mofan.

Zhang Mofan was in the ring, his brows furrowed, this kind of power was beyond his imagination.

Because the puppet's arrogance is exactly the same as Qin Qiong's deity.

Zhang Mofan's whole body turned into jet black, and his domineering power continued to explode in Zhang Mofan's body. He held the sand in both hands, and the five moods merged together, directly drawing a halberd.

boom!

The big halberd cut through the qi barrier and blasted towards Qin Qiong fiercely.

There was a trace of disdain on Qin Qiong's hard face, and the next moment, a hostile spirit broke out in his eyes, the long sword was constantly waving, sword aura, and jumping, and finally all blasted towards Zhang Mofan.

This sword aura was very strange, almost confusing.

However, Zhang Mofan directly displayed the painting dog, with a violent fighting spirit, directly moved those sword auras and rushed towards Qin Qiong.

In Qin Qiong's palm, a burst of black light burst out, covering Zhang Mofan.

"Hei Ji Yan?"

Zhang Mofan was slightly startled, but his body flickered suddenly. He appeared in the corner of the ring, holding the halberd in both hands, and shouted fiercely: "Qin Qiong, your puppetry has already been penetrated by me. You think you are hidden here, I will Can't find you?"