In just a moment, a sea of ​​red fireworks was turned around, and the flames engulfed the two figures.

Suddenly, a dragon roared into the sky among the flames, and all the flames gathered together to form a flaming dragon of more than ten meters, spitting out a long tongue flame.

In those eyes, two huge fireballs were the eyes of the flame dragon.

Looking at the flame dragon that was more than ten meters high, everyone around was shocked.

This power is many times stronger than Master Jiekong's Buddha's hand just now, as if it contains the power of destroying the world.

After absorbing all the flames around, the flames around disappeared, and Suodan's figure gradually appeared.

At this moment, Suo Dan was standing under the flame dragon. Although she was very small, she was as tall and thick as Mount Tai.

The flame dragon above his head was roaring, waiting for an order to attack.

After absorbing all the flames, the body of the flame dragon became heavier and heavier, as if it had become substantial. The power of destruction that was a hundred meters away seemed to be felt.

"You should feel lucky that you can die under the flame dragon. You are the first to try its power."

Suo Dan has been practicing in the Kunlun Secret Realm for many years, but since his realm has never been able to break through, he specializes in magic.

This flame dragon is his newly transformed spell above the Red Flame Technique.

The attack power of this magic is almost invincible. If Ye Xiong hadn't held the black sword in his hand, he wouldn't have had such a big move at all.

Ye Xiong frowned, and he also felt the power of the flame dragon. He could not stop it by relying solely on the protection of the body of the true energy.

This move is not much different from the nameless monk's big-handed Vajra Seal when he was at Longyin Temple.

If Ye Xiong had not entered the first level, with his strength at the time of Longyin Temple, there would be only a dead end.

"Is it a win or not? Then come!"

Ye Xiong threw the black sword in his hand and floated in the air. At the same time, two chirping sounds were heard.

Two other black swords on his back soared into the sky and landed next to the first black sword. The three swords were suspended in the shape of the finished font.

Ye Xiongyi made a gesture, three long swords, and pointed at Suodan at the tip of the sword, ready to go.

The people off the court looked at the field and felt the power of both sides, and were all shocked.

"Amida Buddha."

A Buddhist name came, and the nameless monk shouted in the Buddhist sect: "Everyone, withdraw a hundred meters away to avoid being injured."

When the people around heard this, they all hid far away.

Yang Xinyi retreated a hundred meters away, clenched her fists tightly, very nervous.

Now she is really worried that something will happen to Ye Xiong.

At this moment, a familiar voice came.

"Xinyi, don't worry, Ah Xiong won't have any trouble."

Yang Xinyi turned around and found that it was Murong Ruyin. She thought she was comforting herself. She nodded: "I hope so, but the power of the Suodan Flame Dragon is too great. I am really worried about Ah Xiong."

"I believe he will not lose." Murong Ruyin said firmly.

The two women stood side by side, watching the power of the two men growing stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Suodan opened his arms and a roar occurred in his mouth.

As if feeling his anger, the flame dragon roared towards Ye Xiong, wishing to swallow Ye Xiong in one bite.

"The Fire Sword Formation, I'll see you."

Ye Xiong's thought moved, and three black swords turned into three black dots and attacked the fire dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the Black Sword and the Flame Dragon met in mid-air and became a stalemate.

The momentum of the two drums intertwined in mid-air, fighting desperately to break through the other side.

The vitality is stimulating, and the powerful pressure spreads to hundreds of meters, and the surroundings are turned into ruins.

Suodan was furious and rushed to the crown, roaring in his mouth, and pushing his palms.

The aura of the flame dragon suddenly increased sharply, and he slowly repelled the Black Sword. In a blink of an eye, the Black Sword was repelled in front of Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong tried his best to activate his vital energy, but he was always one level lower than the other party, and his vital energy was insufficient.

If it weren't for the extremely hard black sword, his fire sword formation would have been broken long ago and would not be able to hold on to it now.

The people off the court began to talk again.

"This sword formation is really powerful. I thought he couldn't hold on for a few seconds, but I thought that he actually slammed the flame dragon of Suodan. It was really shocking." Taoist Master Sanqing said in shock.

"Grandpa, this guy is progressing too fast. How long has it been, even Suodan can compete."

Yi Yi couldn't tell what she was feeling at the moment. She watched the man with her own eyes, and her cultivation level was like a flame.

Defeat the Du Young Master, defeat Long Baichuan, and surpass his grandfather. Even Suo Dan can compete until now.

Thinking of myself in the past two years, I felt sorry for only one or two levels.

If I had faced him now, I would have been killed in less than a second.

She thought she was extremely qualified, but she didn't know that she felt desperate in front of him.

At this time, the situation on the field is becoming increasingly unfavorable to Ye Xiong.

boom!

With a loud bang, the flame dragon finally broke through the Fire Sword Formation and swallowed Ye Xiong.

"Ah Xiong..."

Yang Xinyi was so shocked that she was about to rush over.

Murong Ruyin grabbed her and said anxiously: "Look first, don't worry, Ah Xiong hasn't lost yet."

"It's all like this, how could it be that I haven't lost yet?"

Yang Xinyi couldn't care about so much and was about to jump on.

At this moment, the flame dragon on the field gradually disappeared, revealing Ye Xiong's figure.

Everyone stared at the field, almost unable to believe their eyes.

Originally, they thought that they would not even have corpses to be swallowed by this earth-shaking flame dragon.

But Ye Xiong did not seem to have suffered much injuries except for his a little embarrassed and his clothes were a little damaged.

Suodan's originally proud face frowned.

He knew the power of the flame dragon very well. The temperature in the middle even reached thousands of degrees, and even the rocks could burn. Unexpectedly, Ye Xiong would be fine.

How could he know that Ye Xiong had specialized in anti-warm training in order to pick the earth fire lotus in the secret realm of Shengfeng Mountain. Although the fire dragon of Suodan is powerful, the temperature is still a little worse than that of the magma, so his aggressiveness towards Ye Xiong was obviously not as great as he imagined.

"Oh my God, is this guy a copper-skinned iron bone? Even the flame dragon can't do anything to him."

"I can't believe what happened in the flame just now?"

"It seems that he should still have great magical powers in his collection, and there will be a good show now."

There was a lot of discussion behind the scenes, all of them looking incredible.

Yang Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed her clenched fists.

"Sodan, is your flame dragon so powerful?" Ye Xiong patted the burned clothes on his body and said lightly: "If you only have this kind of magical power, then I can only say that next year will be your death day."

Sodan laughed as if he heard a very funny joke.

"Just because you want to kill me, wait a few more years! I have hundreds of ways to kill you, and I will see how long you can handle it."

Ye Xiong didn't say anything, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Nothing is useful at this time, the most useful thing is strength.

Defeating the other party is better than a thousand words.

Under my mind, three black swords on the ground floated up again, and the shape of a finished character on the top of my head, with the tip of the sword aiming at Suodan.
Chapter completed!