Chapter 951 Fire Girl

"Beidou Mansion."

Hearing this, Bai Renhan and others' expressions changed a little. They had never heard of Beidou Mansion, and it didn't seem to be a very powerful mansion.

On a mountain next to Mo Lishang, there sat a woman. This woman had a very beautiful face, and her long fiery red hair revealed a different kind of beauty. She was wearing a long flame dress, which wrapped her enchanting figure to the extreme. A pair of tall and round long legs were looming. Just one glance would make people feel excited and unable to control themselves.

This woman was the princess of the Flame Palace, known as the Little Fire Girl, Huo Yaoyi.

What's more special is that she is a fire spirit body that only appears once in ten thousand years, which just counteracts Mo Lishang's ice spirit body.

So she naturally exuded a flame power, which surrounded her body, and faintly revealed a violent meaning, as if she was ready to fight at any time.

"Princess Fire, there is no need to be so cautious. The battle has not started yet." Mo Lishang looked at Huo Yaoyi and smiled. He was extremely sensitive to the breath of fire, so he could naturally feel the hostility that Huo Yaoyi exuded towards him.

"I didn't." Huo Yaoyi turned her beautiful eyes away and said coldly.

"That's good." Mo Lishang smiled slightly and said no more.

Huo Yaoyi saw that Mo Lishang stopped talking, and couldn't help but look at him in surprise. This Mo Lishang was extraordinary. He knew that he was hostile to him but didn't seem to care at all. I don't know if it was deliberately disguised, but from his previous performance, it didn't seem like it.

"Boom!"

A loud noise immediately attracted everyone's attention. I saw that the seven figures in front finally broke out in a fight. The five people flashed and surrounded Qi Luo and Lei Wanjun in the middle, as if not giving them a chance to escape.

"These five people are from the Mad Lion Hall. Although the Mad Lion Hall is not a very top-level hall-level force, it is also first-class. If these five people unite, I'm afraid that the fourth-level Yuanhuang realm powerhouse can also fight." Someone said.

"Since there are only two of you, we won't bully you, so as not to be laughed at." The man said loudly, as if he was deliberately speaking to others.

"Okay." Qi Luo smiled. Do you want a one-on-one fight?

Two figures walked out at the same time. They were both extremely powerful and radiated golden light. There was a mad lion lurking behind them, making their temperaments become a little weird and violent, as if they were transformed into real mad lions.

"Those two people seem to be from the demon clan. I don't know what race they are."

"Boom!" Lei Wanjun took a step forward, and the terrifying thunder light burst out from his body, turning into countless thunder swords floating in front of him, releasing an extremely sharp breath. The rules of thunder and the rules of swords merged, which was extremely terrifying.

With a loud bang, a genius from the Mad Lion Hall stepped forward, and a huge hammer appeared in his hand, which instantly became countless times larger. He held the hammer in both hands and smashed it down fiercely, like a terrifying mountain falling from the sky. Lei Wanjun immediately felt a terrible pressure coming towards him, and the sky seemed to be about to collapse.

"Roar..."

An angry roar came from the void, like a lion roaring, the eardrums of the crowd trembled, but their eyes were still fixed on the two sides of the battle.

Countless thunder swords shot out violently, crossing the void, and thunderous thunders resounded between heaven and earth. The gorgeous lightning bloomed like fireworks, and fell in every corner of the void, and it was unknown what terrible power it contained.

Lei Wanjun had wings on his back, flying in the sky, extremely fast, rampant, like a thunder god, leaving a series of thunder shadows in the space.

"Lightning Falcon Clan!" Some powerful demons looked at each other in a strange way. The Lightning Falcon Clan was not a very strong race, and their bloodline was ordinary. It was extraordinary that this person had come here.

The sharp thunder wings collided with the giant hammer, and the giant hammer trembled violently. Cracks appeared on it, as if it was about to break apart, but the thunder wings still shone with brilliant light, extremely sharp.

Another person also rushed out of Qi Luo, with an extremely sharp look. Behind him appeared a terrifying and extremely mad lion phantom. He pointed forward with his finger, and the mad lion spit out infinite lion fire from its mouth, wanting to burn the void.

"Unbearable." Qi Luo uttered a faint voice, and stepped forward, as if he didn't see the attack he released at all.

"Looking for death!" The man sneered. This lion fire was made by him with great effort, and it was definitely not comparable to ordinary flames.

Qi Luo raised his palms, and two seas appeared in the void. A strong flame aura was released from the sea of ​​fire, which pressured the void and covered the man and the mad lion behind him.

"What kind of magical power is this?" The man's expression changed, and he slapped his palms, releasing balls of lion fire. At this time, the sea of ​​fire spread and swallowed the lion fire directly. Continuing forward, the man suddenly screamed in pain, and an eternal flame burned on his body. He felt that the fire was burning his heart and the pain was unbearable.

Qi Luo's eyes were shining with a green light, which was extremely strange. His footsteps were flying in the air, like a master, trampling on the other's head. He looked down with indifferent eyes and said coldly: "Don't you think you are very strong? What about now?"

"Let me go!" The man raised his head, his face full of pain and despair, regretting that he had said such presumptuous words before.

"There is no medicine for regret in this world." Qi Luo moved his eyes away from the man, waved his hand, and a sea of ​​fire roared out, completely burying the man's body. Faint screams were heard, and after a moment there was no sound at all.

"What a cruel killing method!" The crowd was shocked. They didn't expect that this person looked calm and unrestrained, but he was ruthless when he attacked.

At this time, Lei Wanjun also blasted his opponent back. Although his strength was not as strong as Qi Luo, he was also comparable to the genius of the palace-level forces.

"It's your turn." Qi Luo's eyes fell on the person who was blasted back, his expression was indifferent, like the god of death.

The man's face was pale, and he suddenly looked at the three fellow disciples and shouted, "Why don't you take action!"

The three looked at each other, and a terrible murderous intent flashed in their eyes. They all rushed towards Qi Luo and Lei Wanjun, and a series of mad lion palm prints came out, like thousands of mad lions rushing out, the wind and clouds roared, and killed everything.

"If you can't beat them, call for help. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Qi Luo looked at the four people coldly, but his expression did not fluctuate too much. If he couldn't even deal with these four people, then he would not be qualified to compete for the last imperial weapon.

Qi Luo glanced at Lei Wanjun, who immediately understood. He soared into the air, and a terrifying thunder storm was set off around him. The destructive thunder will burst out from it. The four people only felt that a horrible thunder demon appeared in their minds, bathed in thunder and lightning, and looked invincible.