Chapter 222 The Breath of Thunder Dragon!

What kind of magic is this! ?

Everyone was stunned, their eyes were wide open, and their eyeballs were about to pop out.

None of them had ever seen such a scene!

The severed arms could actually be reattached to the shoulders! ?

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu frowned slightly.

According to his understanding, the rebirth of broken arms does exist, and there is more than one kind.

But the core of these kinds of magic is to quickly grow new arms, which is related to vitality.

However, the method of the masked man in front of him is that the broken arms are automatically reattached to the broken parts...

This method is completely different from that kind of rebirth technique.

Reattaching broken arms...

Fang Yu vaguely remembered that there seemed to be some kind of creature that could do similar things.

But for a moment, he couldn't remember it.

At the square mountain, seeing the masked man's two arms reattached, Chilang's face changed slightly.

Even though he had a high level of cultivation and was knowledgeable, he had never seen such a magic.

However, he quickly calmed down and raised the Red Flame Knife again.

Facing the position of the masked man, Chilang's eyes were cold.

"Boom!"

The red flames ignited more vigorously on the blade of the Red Flame Knife!

This time, Chilang wanted to split the masked man in half!

"I want to see if you can put your body back together after it's been split in half!"

Chilang held the Red Flame Knife tightly and chopped it down!

"Swish!"

The huge fire blade attacked the masked man.

The fire blade was close to the ground, and a crack was cut on the ground where it passed.

The speed was very fast. If the masked man didn't dodge, he would definitely be split in half by this fire blade.

Just when the fire blade was about to touch the masked man and there was no way to avoid it, the masked man suddenly moved.

His feet bounced up instantly like a spring that had jumped to the extreme.

"Swoosh!"

The masked man disappeared almost instantly.

"Ka... Boom..."

The fire blade passed through several large trees behind him, cutting them in half and causing them to fall down one after another.

At this time, the masked man had disappeared.

Chilang looked stern, raised his head and looked up at the sky.

But there was still no masked man in the sky.

The surroundings suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked for the masked man in the square.

"Swoosh!"

Two seconds later, a shadow flashed in front of Chilang!

Chilang's face changed, and he clenched the red flame knife and swung it forward!

But this knife was completely swung in the air!

The shadow flashed behind Chilang in an instant!

Chilang's face changed drastically, and he wanted to turn around, but it was too late!

"Puff!"

Chilang was hit hard on the back, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew forward.

More than ten meters later, Chilang landed and rolled several times before using his true energy to barely stand up.

Chilang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the masked man in front of him, his face was extremely solemn.

After two or three rounds, he knew that the masked man in front of him was extremely powerful.

His speed like a phantom, and the strange art of reattaching broken arms, were all things Chilang had never seen before.

"Hand over the mirror."

The masked man made a harsh sound again.

Chilang's eyes moved slightly.

The masked man's words reminded him instead.

He could obviously use the soul-protecting mirror to block the masked man's attack!

Thinking of this, Chilang took out the soul-protecting mirror from the storage bag and put it in the inner pocket of his shirt.

With the defensive properties of the soul-protecting mirror, he can now focus on attacking.

Chilang clenched the red flame knife, chanted the formula, and drew a circle in the air with the red flame knife!

A circle of fire burning with red flames appeared in front of him.

"Red Sun Wheel!"

Chilang drew nine circles of fire in the air in succession, stacked together, and stood in front of him.

Chilang looked at the masked man, and his momentum completely exploded.

"Boom!"

A burst of white gas emanated from his body!

"I'm going to blast you into slag!" Chilang said coldly, and at the same time, he slapped the nine fire circles in front of him!

Inside the nine layers of fire circles, a terrifying force suddenly erupted!

A fireball condensed in the first layer of fire circles, and then passed through layers of fire circles. Every time it passed through a layer, the power and size of the fireball would double!

After passing through the ninth layer, the fireball was as big as a small sun, which made the surrounding temperature rise a lot!

A hot breath rushed towards him!

The people watching the battle in front of the stone bridge retreated one after another, fearing that they would be accidentally injured by this huge fireball.

The huge fireball rushed towards the masked man at a very fast speed!

This time, no matter how you look at it, the masked man has no room to dodge!

The masked man stretched out his hands and twisted them in the air.

The airflow in the air seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

And the huge fireball just stopped in the air.

The masked man swung his right hand lightly forward.

The airflow started working again.

However, this time it was in the opposite direction!

The fireball blasted towards Chilang!

Chilang's face changed drastically, and he swung the Chiyan Sword forward!

The nine-layer Chiyang Wheel in front of him immediately flew towards the fireball.

The nine-layer Chiyang Wheel was wrapped around the fireball, and the fireball shrank rapidly until it completely dissipated.

At this time, Chilang's face was extremely ugly.

And the people watching the battle were also in a daze.

They originally thought that Chilang would crush the masked man and kill him.

But the masked man's various tricks shocked everyone.

From the beginning to the end, Chilang seemed to be at a disadvantage...

He, who is at the peak of the Grandmaster level, seems to have no way to deal with this masked man!

Fang Yu looked at the masked man with a flickering look in his eyes.

It's so interesting.

Every time this man uses a different spell, the aura he exudes will change.

It's like a different person is fighting.

"How did you do it?" Fang Yu's eyes were full of confusion and curiosity.

Chilang looked at the masked man, clenched the Red Flame Knife again, and rushed forward.

Since the spell is ineffective against the masked man, let's just fight him in close combat!

Now, he is protected by the spirit mirror, and he is not afraid of any attack containing true energy!

Chilang rushed to the masked man and waved the Red Flame Knife wildly, with each blow aimed at the vital point.

But the masked man's body movement was faster than he imagined!

Every attack of his was easily dodged by the masked man!

The more Chilang attacked, the more panicked he became!

At this moment, the masked man suddenly stopped defending, and suddenly stretched out his hand to attack!

"Puff!"

Chilang was hit in the chest by the masked man, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the masked man actually took out the soul-protecting mirror that Chilang had put in his inner pocket!

The masked man succeeded!

The spectators exclaimed!

And Chilang, at this time, had fallen to the ground, his mouth full of blood.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the masked man in front of him, with only horror in his eyes.

Whether it was magic or fighting skills, the opponent completely crushed him.

As a master at the peak of the realm, he had a name on the Heavenly Ranking, and he had no way to deal with the masked man!

He was no match at all!

Now, the soul-protecting mirror had been snatched away, and Chilang also knew that he was no match for the masked man at all.

Go!

Leave here immediately!

Chilang endured the pain in his chest and the chaos of his internal Qi, struggled to stand up, and circulated his Qi all over his body, trying to leave the square.

The masked man stood there, looking at the spirit mirror in his hand, his gray eyes flashing with strange light.

"Chilang escaped!"

"This masked man is too strong... He actually beat Chilang and made him flee."

"Who can tell me who this masked man is!?"

The spectators were talking about it.

At this time, Chilang had already escaped hundreds of meters away.

At this time, the masked man suddenly raised his head and looked at Chilang's fleeing back.

He stretched out a finger, and a burst of blue light flashed at his fingertips.

"Sizzle!"

The blue light flashed.

The power of thunder!

This thunder, shot out from his fingertips, left a residual image in the air, and instantly caught up with the fleeing Chilang.

"Ah!"

The abrupt scream of Chilang came from a distance.

The masked man grabbed the void with his right hand and pulled forward.

The body of the red wolf actually flew back from a distance, and flew back to the masked man in a few seconds.

At this time, the red wolf had his eyes wide open, his face full of fear, but he was no longer breathing.

He was dead.

"Red, the red wolf is dead? The red wolf is dead! The master-level red wolf is dead!" Someone shouted wildly.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, their faces full of disbelief.

Before this battle began, no one would have thought that the ending would be like this!

At this time, Fang Yu was also staring at the masked man with a shocked look.

When the masked man used the power of thunder just now, the breath he exuded made Fang Yu feel very familiar.

He quickly remembered who this breath belonged to.

Thunder Jiao!

This is the breath of the eighth-level monster, the thunder Jiao!