Chapter 2780

"Senior Sister, what should I do, Junior Brother Lin is too underestimating the enemy, I'm afraid there will be trouble." The anxious voice of the boy surnamed Long came to his ears.

However, that being said, in fact, he also knows that at this moment, he and his senior sister can't help at all. Naturally, no one else can intervene in a duel.

Before the words fell, the magic flame and spirit fire controlled by the two collided fiercely, and the light was huge. The phantom spirit sky fire and that strange fire cloud are really different.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the gnat may shake the tree. It gives people the feeling that the phantom spirit sky fire will be swallowed up by the powerful fire cloud in the next moment like an ant.

However, this is just a visual impression.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an illusion.

Because at the next moment, the result of the collision of the two flames was completely opposite to what people expected.

The original five-color glazed phantom spirit sky fire gradually encountered resistance after it crashed into the center of the fire cloud, but it suddenly turned into azure blue with a flash of inspiration.

And as the color changed, a frightening extreme cold suddenly spread wildly in all directions...

The cold air visible to the naked eye was immediately intertwined with the fire cloud.

The sound of crackling came to my ears, and the flames that were burning and surging were suddenly frozen...

That's right, freezing!

It's a bit outrageous to say that the flames will be frozen, but the fact is in front of them, the two bystanders are dumbfounded, Master Wu opened his mouth so wide that he could swallow a duck egg.

But the shock is the shock, the duel will continue, not to mention that with the character of Young Master Wu, how can he easily admit defeat.

A gleam of anger flashed across his face, and then he waved his hands again and again, one after another spells spread out from his fingers, and merged into the Burning Demon Fire.

As the famous secret art of the ancestor of Huo Ling, this supernatural power is naturally quite extraordinary. The sound of crackling came to the ears, and the sea of ​​fire that had been frozen into a curtain of ice began to unseal.

A strange look flashed across Lin Xuan's face. According to the standards of a dude, the other party's performance was already quite extraordinary. It's a bit too overwhelming to challenge yourself!

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Lin Xuan pointed forward again, and at the same time lightly scolded: "Sick!"

Before he finished speaking, the color of the Phantom Spirit Skyfire changed again.

From the sea-like blue to extremely bright red, even with a few wisps of strangeness.

Devouring power!

This is the most mysterious of the several attributes of the phantom spirit and sky fire.

It can even devour and fuse the enemy's spells. At this moment, the unlucky young master Wu is facing such a desperate situation. I saw that the phantom spirit sky fire not only changed its color, but also turned into a whirlpool.

His Burning Heaven Demon Fire was like delicious food, devoured by the Phantom Sky Fire one by one.

"this……"

Young Master Wu was dumbfounded, and even suspected that he was dreaming, seeing such a strange scene really made him lose his temper at all.

As the saying goes, there is nothing worthy of fame, although he is reluctant to admit it, but deep down, Young Master Wu also feels that he somewhat underestimates the enemy. Although Lin Xuan is only in the middle stage of distraction, his strength cannot be compared with that of ordinary monks. standards for consideration.

hateful!

While Young Master Wu was secretly afraid, he also felt a little humiliated. With his proud and conceited character, although he felt that Lin Xuan was difficult to deal with, he was naturally unwilling to admit defeat so easily.

This kid Lin's magical fire is certainly difficult to deal with, but what if other supernatural powers are common?

Thinking of this, he regained a bit of complacency on his face. He flicked his sleeve robe without saying a word, and in an instant, the aura burst out, but it was not very dazzling, but the kind of dots, and at the same time, the sound of "swish" was endless, Thousands of gold threads emerged from in front of him, like Lin Xuan shooting.

Flying needle treasures!

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and a strange color flashed across his face.

As we all know, the penetrating power of flying needle magic weapons is almost the strongest among all magic weapons, but it is the most difficult to cultivate. Because of its small size, it requires a strong sense of consciousness to control it freely, and there are hundreds of them in front of you. Many, if it were an immortal cultivator, it would be difficult to cope with so many flying needle magic weapons.

Even having a shield-type defensive magic weapon is not very useful, because its penetrating power is too strong, but is Lin Xuan an ordinary cultivator?

Even if the flying needle magic weapon is difficult to deal with, Lin Xuan doesn't care, because his methods are much more evil.

Even at this moment, Lin Xuan still had no intention of offering the treasure, and was so entrusted, the two fellow disciples were taken aback for a while, worried, and at the same time puzzled, did Junior Brother Lin still plan to use his ball of flames to control the treasure? Enemy, although this fire is incomparably strong, but what use is it in the face of so many flying needles?

However, their worries were in vain.

Lin Xuan never thought of continuing to use the Phantom Spirit Sky Fire, although with the mystery of the fire flame, Lin Xuan is not afraid of even the flying needle magic weapon, and can even destroy it.

But why do you have to do that, how can you show your skills with just flames?

Even if the opponent loses, he may not be convinced, and since he is betting on top-quality mineral veins, Lin Xuan doesn't want him to have any excuses to say more, so Lin Xuan's goal is to convince him to lose.

So Lin Xuan withdrew the Phantom Spirit Skyfire, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, as he moved, the spirit light was dazzling, and countless silver sword lights swam out from the sleeves.

"hateful!"

Young Master Wu's pupils were filled with blood, and he actually wanted to block his soul-destroying needle volley with a mere sword glow. This is not contempt. He thought he was already arrogant enough, but he didn't expect that compared with this boy Lin, he was just a little witch. See the big witch.

It is a shame to think about when he, Young Master Wu, was so despised by others.

Thoughts turned in his mind, Young Master Wu stretched out his fist, slammed his chest hard, and opened his mouth at the same time, spewing out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

After the blood left the mouth, it exploded immediately, and the thick smell of blood diffused around, and then it melted into the flying needle magic weapon like a long whale sucking water.

Young Master Wu was irritated by the other party's contempt, and he didn't want to say anything, and was going to kill that nasty Lin boy here.

In fact, let alone him, even the two onlookers felt that Lin Xuan was too condescending. No matter how strong you are, you still can't underestimate all the fellows in the world!

However, the next scene left everyone dumbfounded. Lin Xuan raised his right hand and pointed forward with a light finger. Following his movements, those sword lights trembled and flashed, and then disappeared out of thin air. Instead, A string of silver threads appeared beside Lin Xuan.