Magic Punk

You don't need to know, at least before you lose this battle. Faced with Xuanyi's question, Luoyan touched her upper lip with her fingers and returned the words Xuanyi had used to criticize her with a smile.

Xuanyi clenched the Emperor's Rusty Sword in his hand, and looked at Luo Yan, who was holding a whip not far away, and his expression became more tense.

He didn't rush to attack because the two weapons just struck each other, which made his blood vibrate and boil. I believe Luoyan on the opposite side felt the same way.

Now Xuanyi certainly wouldn't think that the long whip was still Luoyan's hair, otherwise Luoyan herself would be a humanoid beast, and there would be no need for Xuanyi to engage in this fruitless battle with her here.

It was definitely a magical weapon similar to or slightly inferior to the Emperor Tian Ancient Sword.

Do you have a name? Xuan Yi couldn't attack now anyway, so he just stood there and asked Luo Yan.

Luoyan also didn't expect that the rusty sword in Xuanyi's hand could be so powerful. The other party might not be able to feel it, but she could clearly feel the slight tremor of the flaming whip in her hand. In the exchange just now, the whip in her hand A small gap was actually dug out. Even though this phoenix feather originally contained spirituality and could stretch and heal on its own, because it was not his own weapon, Luo Yan was actually quite frightened and distressed.

If this phoenix feather is really damaged in his own hands, I'm afraid he will be punished when he returns to the clan.

Thinking of this, Luoyan nodded and told Xuanyi: Flame Fang.

Xuanyi smiled and seriously suggested to Luoyan: How about our fight ends here?

Anyway, whether it was Di Yungui or Caesar, the competition ended without a winner. The young man said: At least I am not worse than those two.

Luoyan held the long whip in her hand, and the flame fangs gathered around her body, like a long flame snake with its own life. The girl wearing a bright red skirt looked at Xuanyi, and then shook her head seriously.

The red in his eyes was firm and pure.

Xuanyi was a little surprised: I don't have any grudge against you, right?

If he can get a place to go to the Forgotten City if he doesn't continue fighting, Xuan Yi really doesn't want to fight Luo Yan to the point of death: You have to know, the whip and the sword intersect, I have only heard of the whip being cut by the sword. I have never heard of a sword being broken by a whip.

In terms of weapons, Xuan Yi did have an innate advantage, but it was just that his two inevitable attempts were resolved silently, which really made him a little unhappy.

If he just gave up, Xuan Yi could completely accept it. After all, Luoyan's kindness in giving him the Blood Phoenix Token should be kept in mind no matter what.

Luoyan smiled: Of course you have no grudge against me.

“But the place in the Forgotten City, only for you, should not be so easy to obtain, otherwise you will not realize how difficult what you want to do is, and it is far from something as simple as defeating me.

If you can't even defeat me, why do you say you can save that girl?

I can show kindness and compassion to you, but this world is not a world full of kindness and compassion, and you cannot always live on the kindness of others.

She waved the whip gently, and the flames drew a complete circle around her.

Of course I admit that you are strong, but you are not strong enough to change your destiny. Among my peers in the Forgotten City, I can only rank fourth or fifth. If you can't even defeat me, , you need me to show mercy, then how can you defeat those beings stronger than me?

And why do you want to see the clan leader and ask him to lift the curse of a trivial filthy blood?

Xuanyi nodded and looked at the girl in front of him who spoke calmly. He never thought that this girl who seemed a little out of touch could have such a delicate thought: So, I can only defeat you as the way to go. Start?

Luo Yan nodded: I would rather you think so.

Xuanyi laughed loudly. At this time, the energy and blood in his body were finally almost evenly mixed. The crimson neon flames surged out from all over his body again, completely covering his body. In the next moment, the boy rushed out like an arrow from a string. , rushing towards Luoyan on the opposite side.

He knew clearly that as long as he could get close to Luoyan, there would be no room for the opponent's long weapons to be used, and he would have a chance to win.

Luo Yan, on the other hand, curled his lips in place and showed a peaceful smile. With a flick of his wrist, the long whip instantly drew dozens of flaming circles, covering the charging young man layer by layer. Even if Xuan Yi waved the rusty sword in his hand vigorously, But at most he could only break through three or four fire rings, and then his body was caught by the long whip. Luoyan flicked his wrist and was about to throw Xuanyi out of the Phoenix Platform.

And throwing it out of the stage means the end of the battle.

But in such a desperate situation, the young man burst out laughing: Do you think this is the end?

Saying this, he stretched out his hand to hold the blazing flame whip, just like Luo Yan named it, it was called Flame Fang. When Xuanyi held the whip, he felt as if his hand was being burned by the flames. Penetrated by the venom fangs, the heat was even more terrifying than the sea of ​​magma in the sword-making pool, but there was no timidity on Xuanyi's face.

The demon fire ability was activated instantly. He desperately absorbed the terrifying and powerful power of flames in the Flame Fang, and took advantage of the situation to hold the long whip and use the force to push forward, as if he was climbing forward on the vines in the jungle. ape man.

It's just that his destination is pointed directly at the stunning girl with a calm expression in front of him.

Luoyan looked at Xuanyi's attack and smiled slightly: Of course this is not the end.

While saying this, she threw the long whip and Xuanyi into the distance with all her strength. The boy's inevitable blow was redirected out of thin air. He could only use his elbow to hit the Flame Fang wrapped around his waist. Then he jumped down and landed on the Phoenix stage again. However, the power of the Flame Fang that he had just absorbed was like a fish bone stuck in his throat. He couldn't spit it out and couldn't swallow it. The young man knelt down on the stage, and the flames on his body were strange. The ground changes, gradually changing from red to icy blue and white, suddenly strong and weak, like a candlelight in the ice and snow.

Luoyan looked at the painful young man, knowing that he had just forcibly eaten something he shouldn't have eaten, but she finally let out a long sigh, stretched out her right hand, and the flaming whip that Xuanyi had just broken free and thrown towards the sky turned into The blazing fire phoenix took off again, and then landed on the young man kneeling on the phoenix stage from top to bottom.

The torch turned into a huge bonfire, and the bright red flame burned all over his body, illuminating the dusk as if it were the second sun in the world.

That is the real phoenix fire, which comes from the remnants of the ancient phoenix power. Xuanyi dares to swallow those flames, no less greedy than a snake swallowing an elephant.

Although I'm sorry. Luoyan waved again, and the Flame Fang took back his hand.

But you lost.