Chapter 5271: Breaking It with One Sword

Outside the sword formation formed by Wushuangmen, Liehua stood proudly in front of a group of evil cultivators.

The evil cultivator coalition that was rioting at this time had been suppressed by Liehua with his powerful strength.

Without exception, they all stood quietly behind Liehua, not even daring to breathe loudly.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"Even if I'm furious, I have to remember that this trip is to destroy Wushuangmen."

"No matter how many disciples of Wushuangmen I kill, as long as Tianshanzi is not dead, it will be useless."

"This fireball is completely under my control. As long as I have a thought, I can make this fireball dissipate."

"After all these Wushuangmen people are killed, I will stop and dispel the fireball."

After killing dozens of evil cultivators, Liehua gradually regained his composure and spoke out his plan.

He was naturally not angry enough to give up his bright future in order to kill a few people.

This fireball was completely under his control, and there was no need to wait for the fireball to actually fall on the peaks.

As long as the sword formation of Wushuang Sect is destroyed and Tianchenzi and his gang are killed, he will disperse the fireball.

The evil coalition standing behind him looked at each other after hearing the voice, and the anxiety in their hearts was slightly relieved.

"Really? I thought you were really determined to fight to the death with us."

"Now it seems that I still think too highly of you."

Suddenly, a cold male voice came from the front.

Liehua looked up immediately after hearing the voice, and saw a sword-holding figure slowly walking out of the sword formation.

It was Zhang Yifeng who borrowed the sword from Wangsu, standing in front of the sword formation with his head held high.

"Huh? Ha, I didn't expect you to dare to come out."

Liehua saw the person clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Why, Wushuang Sect is going to send you out to die?"

With a disdainful smile, Liehua looked down at Zhang Yifeng and asked sinisterly.

"Going to die? No, I'm here to defeat you."

Zhang Yifeng shook his head slightly, and then said calmly.

"Hahaha, ridiculous!"

"You think you can stop my world-destroying fire with your own strength?!"

Liehua couldn't help laughing when he heard the voice, and then snorted coldly.

While speaking, the fireball above his head was getting closer and closer to the sword formation.

And Zhang Yifeng, who was standing outside the sword formation, could also feel the scorching temperature above his head at this time.

The spiritual stone bricks around the sword formation were melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, which showed how high the temperature of the fireball was.

"Come, let me see how you can deal with it alone!"

Liehua looked at Zhang Yifeng with disdain on his face, and raised his hand slightly as he spoke.

The fireball above Zhang Yifeng's head fell down at a faster speed, and it was about to hit Zhang Yifeng's head.

"Hehe, watch me cut it with one sword!"

Zhang Yifeng chuckled, looked up at the fireball falling from his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, Zhang Yifeng flew up, and the red sword in his hand emitted a dazzling red light.

Relying on the strength of his body, Zhang Yifeng actually managed to hover in the air.

He raised the sword in his hand, and the unparalleled intention and the red sword intersected to emit a strong brilliance.

Under the shining light, a group of evil cultivators closed their eyes tightly, not daring to look directly at the bright light in the air.

Liehua also felt an extremely painful pain in front of his eyes at this moment, but he still used his magic power to bless his eyes, intending to see clearly how Zhang Yifeng was going to cut off his world-destroying fire.

In the air, Zhang Yifeng's sword was ready to go.

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Looking at the fireball in front of him that wanted to hit the sword formation, a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Give it to me, open it!"

Accompanied by a low shout, the sword in his hand slashed down heavily.

The red light condensed on the sword body condensed into a sword shape, and slashed down with the red sword.

The moment the red divine light touched the fireball, it was like cutting tofu, without any hindrance, and it directly split the fireball into two.

The dazzling sword light even left a deep sword mark on the ground.

Under Li Erhua's astonished gaze, the fireball suddenly stopped falling.

Then it began to expand irregularly, and it continued to tremble during the period, as if it was extremely unstable.

Finally, accompanied by a deafening explosion, the fireball in the air was split into two.

The fierce flames rushed into the sky and went straight into the clouds above the peaks.

The scorching breath spread throughout the entire mountain top.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came from behind Liehua.

The evil cultivator coalition behind him was already burned by the rain of fire falling from the sky.

Many evil cultivators were still in shock and did not react at the first time, and were instantly burned to ashes by the scorching flames.

On the Wushuang Sect side, the shield formed by the sword formation presided over by Tianchenzi blocked the rain of fire from the sky in time.

Although the fireball was chopped and exploded by Zhang Yifeng, it did not hurt the peaks at all, let alone the mountain gate in the distance.

Zhang Yifeng's move was equivalent to splitting a huge whole into countless groups.

Although it was still the fireball as a whole, the damage was dispersed.

And the aftermath of the fireball explosion rushed more to the sky.

"You!"

Liehua stared at Zhang Yifeng, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He didn't expect that his confident fire of annihilation could be so easily split by a sword.

"Heh, no matter how many there are, it's not enough to cause a qualitative change. Your trick of playing with fire is only suitable for performing."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled and fell from the sky. He looked at Liehua with a playful look.

Behind Liehua, at least hundreds of evil cultivators were killed in the rain of fire after the fireball exploded.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Liehua's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his mana to attack.

However, when the mana in his body moved, he suddenly realized that his mana was running low.

At this time, facing the arrogant boy in front of him, he was actually unable to fight again? !

With his teeth clenched, a crazy look flashed in Liehua's pupils.

He turned his head and shouted angrily to the evil cultivators behind him who looked very embarrassed after facing the rain of fire: "Transfer your mana to me. I want to kill this guy who doesn't know how to die!"

Hearing Liehua's roar, the evil cultivator coalition behind looked at each other in bewilderment.

After all, they had just dealt with the fire rain, and they didn't have much mana left.

Many of them were not dead, but they were injured in the fire rain.

The best option at this time was to suppress the injuries with mana, and slowly heal the injuries after taking the elixir.

But if the mana was transferred to Liehua, there would be only one result, that is, chronic death.

As the mana continued to be consumed, their injuries could not be suppressed, and gradually worsened.

In this case, Liehua actually forced them to transfer mana to him, which clearly wanted them to die!