Chapter 111 Thunder Whale Comes to the World
Avoiding Hu Jia’s long whip, Xiao Heng glanced at Xiao Yan.
I saw a big black ruler being inserted by Xiao Yan. Two balls of flame appeared in Xiao Heng's hand, and then they were slapped together by him. A terrifying aura appeared, and Xiao Heng couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.
"Beast! I've been so good to you, and you're doing this to me." Xiao Heng roared, fighting energy exploded under his feet, and his strength turned into speed, pushing him close to Xiao Yan at an extremely fast speed.
Ignoring Xiao Heng's yelling, Xiao Yan held his breath and concentrated, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "I asked you to hit me before and force me to call your senior brother, Huolian." As he said that, he quickly backed away, and for Buying time by himself,
Xiao Yan retreated quickly, trying to distance himself from Xiao Heng, but he still underestimated Xiao Heng's speed. Under the urging of the explosive step, Xiao Heng turned into a purple shadow, clenched the long sword in his hand, and he Xiao Yan would not be allowed to display this fighting skill at will.
But things didn't go as planned. Just when Xiao Heng was about to approach Xiao Yan, a big sword slashed down from in front of Xiao Heng.
Wu Hao can be tied with Bai Shan and Hu Jia, which shows that he is not a vegetarian. It is true that his speed is a bit slow, but he is not stupid, and he still knows how to wait for opportunities. Bloody fighting spirit enveloped the big sword and slashed hard at Xiao Heng.
Seeing Wu Hao's big sword slash down, Xiao Heng's expression changed slightly. The cooperation of several people made him quite passive. Moreover, the venue here was too small and there was not much room for performance. Otherwise, he could still fly a few kites.
"Fuck...!" Looking at Xiao Yan who was so close, and the fire lotus that was about to form in Xiao Yan's hand, Xiao Heng could only curse angrily, and then quickly retreat. Baishan has a thunder attribute, so he is very fast, and it is difficult for him to dodge when he is close. But Wu Hao is different. Compared with Baishan, he is too bulky. Xiao Heng dodged the sword, but Xiao Yan also Successfully distanced himself from him again.
"In the hands of that kid Xiao Yan...!" On the referee's bench, Hu Jia looked at the increasingly violent flames in Xiao Yan's hands, frowned slightly, and said, "What is that kid using? Why is he so violent?" Beside him, Huo
Jia The old man shook his head slightly and said nothing. As an alchemist, he knew more about flames than Hu Jia did. When he saw Xiao Yan slapping the two flames together, he thought Xiao Yan was joking. But seeing the two flames in Xiao Yan's hand merging, he had to shake his head and lamented Xiao Yan's madness.
At a certain moment, the flame in Xiao Yan's hand calmed down, and Xiao Heng could sense the huge power in the gorgeous fire lotus.
"Everyone, be careful!" Xiao Yan roared and threw the fire lotus in his hand towards Xiao Heng. As soon as the fire lotus left his hand, it immediately turned into an aurora. The speed was so fast that Xiao Heng could not see clearly.
"Purple Cloud Wings, start!" Behind him, a pair of purple wings instantly unfolded, and Xiao Heng roared in his heart: "Explosive Step!" The stone slabs under his feet shattered, and Xiao Heng flew upwards.
Just when Xiao Heng was two or three meters above the ground, a golden palm came down from top to bottom, and the golden palm print was three to four meters large. Looking at Xun'er, she saw that Nizi smiled faintly, as if she had done nothing.
"Damn! It's really you, little girl." Xiao Heng retracted his gaze. He couldn't avoid it, so he had to force it. The majestic fighting spirit surged out from the Dou Jing, covering Xiao Heng's whole body, making him He put on a set of purple armor.
"Not enough...! Multiple Rashomons, Ning!" Five green shields appeared instantly, protecting him at the last moment.
"Boom...!"
The fire lotus and palm prints completely erupted with Xiao Heng as the center. The scorching flames mixed with golden fighting spirit erupted, making the already shattered arena even worse.
Dust was everywhere, and Xun'er fell next to Xiao Yan, with a touch of worry on his face, and said: "Brother Xiao Heng, nothing will happen to him!"
Xiao Yan shook his head solemnly, and said: "This level of damage can't be dealt with by ordinary fighters. The spirit is enough, but that guy is not an ordinary fighting spirit."
Several people from Baishan also came over, and saw Baishan looking at the center of the explosion expectantly. Wu Hao's face was still the same cold, only Hujia, He said with a look of expectation: "No matter how strong the fighting spirit is, it is still a fighting spirit. I don't believe that he can still persist under such a level of attack. Even if he is fine, the consumption will probably be huge!" Several people said no more
. , so far in the battle, except for Xun'er, more than half of them have been consumed. Even Xiao Yan's aura trembled faintly, which shows how much the low-end version of the Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus just consumed him.
Several people were all staring at the center of the explosion, as if they were expecting something. They didn't believe that Xiao Heng would be unscathed from such damage.
The heat wave from the flames spread again. Even if a few people were already standing farthest away from the center of the explosion, the temperature still made them a little uncomfortable, let alone Xiao Heng, who was at the center.
The golden palm print fell, and the fire lotus exploded. The power was so powerful that even the advanced Rashomon of the Xuan level could not resist it, and cracks began to appear.
Xiao Heng's face was a little solemn. After a breath, the flames were completely shattered. Although Rashomon blocked a lot of energy impacts for him, the remaining energy should not be underestimated.
The golden fighting spirit and extremely high-temperature flames hit Xiao Heng's body together. Such powerful power made Xiao Heng marvel that Xiao Yan was indeed a genius who could actually create such a fighting skill.
He admitted that he had underestimated the enemy just now, otherwise, he would not have fallen to this point. However, Xiao Yan and the others were not qualified to defeat him with this little strength.
The purple fighting spirit armor on his body is wrapped with the Thunder Gang Purple Lotus Fire, making Xiao Heng's defense extremely strong. This time, he used almost half of his fighting spirit to build this armor, plus the previous consumption of his fighting spirit, now There were only about three-tenths left, but that was enough. With his next move, he would let these young people know what terror was.
The armor's defense was extremely terrifying. Even the extremely high-temperature flames and the powerful energy slapped on it did not cause any damage to the armor. Then, the burst of energy slowly declined. Xiao Heng finally had the opportunity to build other fighting skills.
"Break it!" Xiao Heng roared, slashing upward with his long sword. In an instant, the violent flames and energy were cut open.
The purple cloud wing shines brightly. "Explosive step... move!" The huge impact caused Xiao Heng to rise rapidly along the opening opened by the long sword.
"Not good...!" Xiao Yan's expression changed. As an alchemist, his perception was much more sensitive than the other four. He felt that in the center of the flame explosion, a powerful fighting spirit was surging.
On the referee's bench, several old men clearly sensed the slowly rising momentum in the center of the flames.
"Interesting! It seems that I changed the rules well!" Hu Jia said with a smile as he looked at the place where the flames were rising.
Several other old men also smiled with satisfaction and looked at the scene curiously.
"Teacher Huo De, will Xiao Heng really be okay?" In the audience, the two girls were panicked. Dou Ling might not be able to withstand such power!
Hodder was silent and shook his head slightly. He didn't know. After a while, he said leisurely: "I don't know either." After saying
that, he glanced at Xiong Er who looked unworried next to him. Does this monster have no feelings for Xiao Heng, or does it have extreme confidence in Xiao Heng? He couldn't understand it, but he still hoped it was the latter.
"What's wrong?" Hu Jia saw Xiao Yan suddenly shouting and turned his head. He was about to ask what was wrong, but out of the center of the flames and dust, a purple figure suddenly jumped out from above, and then stood firmly in the sky.
"How is it possible...!" Wu Hao, who had always been silent, couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Xiao Heng, whose clothes were a little torn and his body was a little embarrassed, but his breath was fading.
Xiao Heng who is here now does look quite embarrassed. His white robe has been made black and dirty by dust and flames, and his white hair is also stained with a lot of dust, but that's it. , except for the burned corner at the bottom of the robe, that's all.
The low-end version of Buddha's Furious Lotus and Xun'er's joint attack is very strong, but it's still a little bit weak to hurt him. As a fighting spirit, he has his own pride. If he can't even defend against the attack of the great fighting master, Then he doesn't have to mess around. Failure is okay, but at the same level or below, no matter who he is, Xiao Heng will never allow himself to lose.
The long sword pointed at the sky, Xiao Heng's eyes fell lightly on the people below, and said: "Be careful, everyone!" As
soon as the words fell, all the purple fighting energy burst out in the body, and then, the thunder in the strange fire surged. He came out, climbed up the long sword along Xiao Heng's arm, and then reached the tip of the sword. Powerful fighting spirit and thunder accumulated on the sword. At a certain moment, a purple thunder several feet thick broke away from the long sword and shot into the sky.
"Boom!"
Thunder exploded in the sky, and the thunder power on Xiao Heng's sword was still accumulating, and Xiao Heng's momentum became stronger and stronger.
In mid-air, thunder flashed, and then a loud thunder burst out. Then, the scattered thunder began to slowly connect, slowly forming a thunder whale shadow of more than ten meters made of thunder.
As soon as the phantom appeared, it began to stir the surrounding energy. The huge energy surged towards the thunder whale. The thunder roar became louder and louder, and the thunder whale became more and more solid. The roaring thunder sound, if you listen carefully, is just ordinary. It was like the roar of a thunder whale.
"Earth level... fighting skills!" Xiao Yan looked at the thunder whale that was getting more solid in the sky with great solemnity. This kind of fluctuation can only be caused by earth-level fighting skills, and the level will definitely not be lower than the Flame Devouring Wave Ruler.
Gritting his teeth, he held his right hand empty, and sucked the black ruler into his hand. Holding the ruler with both hands, green flames and fighting spirit began to pour into the ruler. In just an instant, the aura on the black ruler began to become terrifying. At a certain moment, The large black ruler shines brightly and begins to absorb the energy around it.
"Earth-level fighting skills, Dean, do you want...!" On the referee's bench, a blue-robed referee looked at the chaotic energy in the field and looked at Hu Jia.
Hu Jia shook his head, looked at Xiao Heng in mid-air, then looked down at Xiao Yan holding a large black ruler, and said solemnly: "Get ready to save people!"
Such a battle was beyond their imagination. Looking at the thunder whale in the sky, the power contained in it may have reached the level of Dou Wang. Although Xiao Yan below is still far away from Dou Wang, he is still an earth-level fighting skill! The collision between the two made them unable to predict the outcome.
Xiao Heng didn't say anything. Since that kid had just used such a fighting skill, I'm afraid he could withstand it on his own, but Hu Jia and the others below were different. If this move continued, it was hard to say whether they could save their lives.
Several old men nodded. They were probably the only ones who could save people with such fighting skills.
(End of chapter)