The Song family is a pure element type warrior that is rarely found in the Shanhai Realm. The elements are reflected in various forms. The Song family in Yunhe City are basically all control types of warriors. When Song Xiu was a child, he could not control the fire element. In the eyes of the family members, he was a waste.

There is no way out when mountains and rivers are full of mountains and rivers, and there is another village. Song Xiu did not intend to nail himself to the same road, so he chose a strong attack warrior who did not choose too many people. He can be regarded as an alien in the family, but because of the strong attack warrior's desire to fight, no one of his peers has the ability to compete with him.

The flame gun had a stunning momentum. There seemed to be nothing in front of it that could constitute an obstacle. Song Xiu's face was full of confidence. As he embarked on the road of a strong attack warrior, no one really resisted his flame gun martial arts along the way, let alone he ignited his spiritual roots.

The surrounding temperature increased geometrically after the three flame guns flew out. A transparent shield separated the competition stand from the periphery, effectively isolating the flame temperature. The flames released by Song Xiu eroded the entire competition stand. The referee standing on one side was a little ready, but he still did not take action.

Mu Fan's martial arts realm is indeed very different from that of Song Xiu, but the previous operation made him hesitate. Once he took action, it would mean that Mu Fan had lost the qualification for the competition. Song Xiu's current methods completely suppress Mu Fan. If Mu Fan did not take any action, he could not wait any longer.

The three flame guns in the air stabbed Mu Fan at an extremely fast speed. The flames released before were purely creating momentum to create a relatively favorable environment for him. But just when his flame gun was about to touch Mu Fan, the sharp tip of the flame gun seemed to have been smoothed.

At first he didn't notice it, but now he noticed this. Song Xiu widened his eyes. He found that the flame he released had no effect on Mu Fan at all. There was a layer of hidden shield in front of Mu Fan. Qi Wu was flowing in the shield, full of vitality.

"Among the peers, your flame is definitely the best." Mu Fan's voice echoed in Song Xiu's ears. Mu Fan's hand tightened the rod of the flame gun in front of him. The flame gun was fixed. Mu Fan made a turnover action, and the flame gun dropped directly and threw it through the flame and threw it towards Song Xiu.

The same-original flame gun collided with the two flame guns that followed. With a bang, a huge mushroom cloud rose from the ground. All the flames from the ground to the air gathered at the root of the mushroom cloud. The flames and air waves spread everywhere. Seeing this, Song Xiu increased the supply of Qiwu, and even the fancy ones were the flames he was familiar with.

Song Xiu in the flames was the strongest Song Xiu. He firmly believed that no one could stand alone in the sea of ​​fire. It turned out that Mu Fan was just like that, digging a pit and jumping by himself. Thinking about it, this was nothing more than a good solution, which would make you fall into your own trap.

Mu Fan in front of him did not take any action. This was beyond his expectations. He was a little disappointed. No matter what, he still had to resist. "Mu Fan, it's boring for you like this. I don't want to fight with wood." Song Xiu said to Mu Fan with some disdain. What he needed was a powerful competition, rather than a blind evasion, and the unrealistic respect he received with evasion.

Originally, he was planning to wait. Mu Fan knew clearly that all Song Xiu's actions were testing him. All the actions were flashy and unreal. I need to do something

Yes, the hand that held the flame gun before was placed flat on his chest. The power of his hand was completely different from the power of the other hand. The palm of his hand was dissipated with Qi Wu, perhaps just a simple breath, and those flames seemed to be able to break.

As a result, there was no invasion inward as before. Mu Fan took a step forward, and a white dragon crawled out of his back, then curled up along his body, and then disappeared. His eyes were shining with silver light, and the extremely restless flames in front of him instantly extinguished, and the surroundings became quiet.

A light flashed across the dragon pattern ring at the joints of Mu Fan's right hand. No one noticed the existence of this light. A long spear of the sky appeared in his palm. The gun was quite textured, with a silky bronze gun handle between the silver. On it, the ancestral dragon talisman was winding and rising, and the brilliant star patterns were carved down. The spear was sharp and a silver light flowed.

The four words "Spiritual Feather Soul Discovery" appeared in his mind. With a spear in his body, Mu Fan's momentum instantly increased several steps. The silver halo on the tip of the gun was dazzling. Mu Fan did not expect that there was a gun in the dragon pattern ring on his right finger, and he was just thinking of trying.

The moment he bought it, the blood resonance that emerged from the palm of his hand spread throughout his body. The passionate blood, pieces of dragon scales, emerged from the tiger's mouth of his right hand, and then wrapped around half of his arm, and the elbow was filled with strength, and endless power.

After the Spirit Feather Soul-Exploring Spear appeared, the flames dissipated directly. The biggest change was the flame gun in Song Xiu's hand. His hands were trembling, and the flames he controlled did not mean to condense at all. Is the dragon martial arts spirit really so powerful? Both of them took out their guns. Mu Fan's martial arts realm was far lower than his, not to mention that he was only one line away from his advancement to the martial arts realm.

But it was just that simple distance, but it was impossible to break through. The bottleneck limitation made him and the martial arts realm out of reach. At the beginning, he clearly felt that the martial arts realm was only one line away from him, but it was this seemingly inconspicuous one line that he had spent a whole year, but he was still standing still.

Despair was filled with despair, and a roar of flames emerged from his back. He had a loud title in the family, the Angry Holy Infant, the remaining two flames on his forehead slowly turned red. The Qi Wu released by the three flame marks were connected to each other. Song Xiu's little face turned red. The flame gun condensed with flames on his hand actually had a texture that could be seen clearly by the naked eye after the three flame marks lit up.

Qi Wu became concrete, and it turned out that the three flame marks brought him this ability. Song Xiuwu fired his flame spear and stabbed him from the sky. The flames wrapped his whole body, forming layers of shields, and the attack and defense were integrated.

Mu Fan stood with a gun. This was his first time using a gun. He had to be cautious. Seeing that Song Xiu's posture was that he had a certain fortune in his own gun. After thinking about it, this was an opportunity to hone himself. The Spirit Feather Soul-Search Spear was placed in front of his chest, and Mu Fan's momentum once again suppressed Song Xiu. I don't know why Mu Fan had such an idea in his mind, which seemed to be a marksman.

The Spirit Feather Soul-Exploring Spear has a 100% fusion and fit. Warriors will have a weapon that has been with them for a long time on the road to martial arts. The weapons are the same as the martial arts level. The huge mountain and sea realm Xuan level, and there are only a handful of holy weapons. Most warriors have only the weapons of the mortal and the spirit level. Of course, these are all weapons that naturally exist in the mountain and sea realm.

A small number of warriors will have a weapon that is accompanied by bloodlines. This type of weapon

They all have a certain spirituality, and they will improve with the ability of the bloodline owner. Those few mysterious and holy weapons are basically bloodline-accompanied weapons.

Mu Fan's footsteps changed silently, and his hands were waving slightly regular. Perhaps he was dancing in front of outsiders so chaotic. Song Xiu ignored Mu Fan's movements. At this moment, the only thing that flashed through his mind over and over again was to defeat Mu Fan, like a hungry wolf pounced on food.

At first, some flames touched Mu Fan's clothes, but the flames close to him were destroyed one after another under the gun shadow. Mu Fan seemed to have grabbed something. The dancing of the gun shadow effectively isolated Mu Fan from the flame. Song Xiu entered with the gun, and those gun shadows spiritually bypassed Song Xiu under Mu Fan's control.

After a simple count of breaths, Song Xiu fell into Mu Fan's trap again. Song Xiu's flame spear came with flames. He roared angrily, and the flames around him rushed into the tip of the flame spear along the barrel. He broke the protective cover and he was victorious, and the flames raged.

The gun shadows all over the sky silently woven into a large net above Song Xiu's head. Song Xiu realized something was wrong. The flame gun rotated and hoped to use the force to break the protective cover outside Mu Fan, but no matter how hard he used, he couldn't make Mu Fan move half a step. The gun shadow flew out, and a bloody smell suddenly appeared in the air.

The flame gun that had been stabbed out with all his strength finally went deeper one inch with the blessing of the surrounding flames, but even if it was one inch, Song Xiu was very satisfied. Mu Fan's protective cover was not omnipotent. The depressedness in his heart turned into mania under the stimulation of blood and small progress. He increased the supply of atmospheric martial arts, captured the king first, and blindly avoided it would only result in failure, and the constraining at this moment was just accompaniment before the storm.

The head of the Song family, who was watching and competing on the competition stage, saw the three blooming flames in Song Xiu's eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He chose the path of attacking warriors at the beginning, but later he realized the true meaning of the flame. The head of the Song family in Yunhe City was directly assigned by the Zong family, and they were generally relatively first-class strong men.

"Xiao Song, that's OK. This kid's name is Song Xiu, right? It's a bit similar to you." The head of the Xu family said to the head of the Song family with some provocation. The two families have been making trouble for hundreds of years, and he knows what the Song family is like when he closes his eyes.

The head of the Song family glanced at the head of the Xu family with some disdain, and gave him little expectations for Song Xiu. During the entire competition, only the later time showed some interest.

"The true meaning of flame is the phoenix nirvana rather than this meaningless thing. Some people are destined to be insects." The head of the Song family said something, but what he said was so clear. Only one girl was left in the Song family. Could it be?

Song Xiu's madness was almost complete. The blood and sweat that penetrated from his hand holding the flame gun tightly merged with sweat. The attachment of blood and sweat made his hands swollen. The fat side of the baby was revealed. The flame on his hand rushed towards Mu Fan along the flame gun. He didn't know whether this move would work, and he would try it if he had a chance.

The sky-wide net covered the direction of the ground, and Song Xiuzheng was the mind of this net. All the gun shadows intersected at the center. Every flame released with all his strength was cut by the gun shadows, and the scattered Mars collapsed in the air.

The spiritual feather soul-studying gun in Mu Fan's palm moves obvious fluctuations in Qiwu. Each diffusion of Qiwu will show an extremely tiny inscription, and there is a subtle connection between the inscriptions.
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