The Ice-Eyed Rakshasa and Old Jack were having a fierce fight, and Ye Fengxing was following them not far or near, wanting to see who this legendary "nemesis of superpowers" was.
Old Jack's moves are full of variety and extremely versatile. Under his hands, the blazing flames sometimes turn into tigers and leopards, sometimes into eagles, and sometimes into flying dragons. It's so unpredictable.
On the other hand, the ice-eyed Rakshasa only has a bunch of white light in his hand, sometimes straight as a sword, sometimes softly as a whip.
Even so, Old Jack was still at a disadvantage, being suppressed and beaten by the ice-eyed Rakshasa. No matter what secret technique he used, he would be easily defeated by the beam of white light he danced around.
"Amazing..." Ye Fengxing couldn't help but admired from the bottom of his heart. The legendary figure is indeed a legendary figure. Her every move is extraordinary. Looking at the posture of her senior, could it be that she is an ancient warrior? [
Ye Fengxing's suspicion was unreasonable. The white light in the hand of the Ice-eyed Rakshasa was very strange. For the time being, he didn't care what it was and only analyzed the person.
Judging from what has happened in the past half day, my senior is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, no matter whether it is swords, spears, halberds, or hooks, axes, and axes. Apart from the masters of ancient martial arts, who else in the world can do it? Are you willing to find something to do and spend your energy practicing cold weapons?
The battle has reached a feverish stage, but Old Jack's aura is getting weaker and weaker. Ye Fengxing can't help but feel suspicious. After all, he also fought with that old bastard last time, and he is very clear about his strength. In this situation, Something is wrong.
"***, where's the Blue Flame Ghost Slash? Where's the Meteor Explosion? Where's the Fire Spell?" Someone was watching and talking to himself, and his keen intuition had already begun to tell him: there was something fishy!!
Suddenly, the ice-eyed Rakshasa waved his hand, and the white light turned into a sharp light and roared out, like a flying dragon!
Old Jack was caught off guard, and the flame shield was broken, and he almost died. The ice-eyed Rakshasa succeeded with one move, and without stopping, the white light in his hand suddenly changed, one divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight, and instantly turned into a thousand Thousands!
Faced with such killing moves, even though Old Jack was well-informed, he couldn't help but change his expression - look at this posture, could it be... could it be the legendary secret technique of the ancient martial arts sword sect, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!?
His estimate was correct. In the next second, thousands of sword lights came suddenly, like a storm, there was no way to avoid it!
Ye Fengxing hid aside, watching with fascination. To be honest, he could do this trick, but he might not be as good at it as his predecessors. What on earth was that white light? Could it be an ancient magic weapon?
The expected bloody scene did not come. After being subjected to the "capital punishment" of being pierced by ten thousand swords and executed by Ling Chi, Old Jack actually exploded into a ball of dazzling sparks in the air!
"***, it's true!" Ye Fengxing slapped his thigh angrily. It seems that some old bastard's body phantom technique is getting more and more powerful. He can actually create such a powerful and realistic phantom body. It's really Damn it!
By the way, what was he trying to do by luring the Ice-eyed Rakshasa out? Could it be that he had noticed it a long time ago, so he got a phantom body and used his tricks to lure the tiger away from the mountain and lure the snake out of its cave?
Thinking of this, Ye Fengxing couldn't help but feel a little worried - Lan Xi, Qian Shuang and others were still inside the building. What if Old Jack came back to kill him, then...
"Senior, this is our first meeting. Thank you very much for your help. Junior Ye Fengxing, this is so polite!" Someone hurriedly raised his fist forward and left in a hurry.
There was always a thin layer of mist surrounding the ice-eyed Rakshasa, making it difficult to see her face. When she heard the words "Ye Fengxing", her ears moved imperceptibly.
"Ye Fengxing..." A voice as cold as snow sounded slowly, like a mysterious spell.
Someone flew all the way, hurriedly and slowly, and finally arrived at Fengyuan Building within three minutes. Before entering, he vaguely felt that the energy inside the building was a bit depressed, and he couldn't help but secretly become vigilant.
"Brother Ye, you're finally back!~" That boy Lan Xi ran up with a sly smile on his face.
"Well, how did things go?" Ye Fengxing casually took off his shirt, revealing his iron-like muscles.[
"Okay, the rescue team will be here soon and they can escort the hostages downstairs safely."
"Well, that's good. Where is Qian Shuang?" Ye Fengxing turned and looked at the corner, trying to find the figures of Yun Qianshuang and Yang Shiyao.
An inaudible sound broke through the air suddenly. Ye Fengxing's pupils shrank, and he quickly made a wonderful seal with his left hand!
Ancient Martial Arts Tantra Mudra——All evils will not invade!
The dazzling brilliance suddenly bloomed, and strands of fire flew wildly. They were suppressed by the faint golden light and retreated in all directions, completely unable to do whatever they wanted.
"It's you who belongs to Male Gobi!" Ye Fengxing clenched his fist, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Lan Xi" laughed a few times, and twisted his face strangely a few times, transforming into an old image with a beard, but who was Jack the Fire Demon?
nbsp; "Ye, we meet again, and your combat intuition is still as sharp as ever!~"
"Oh, you and each other are as despicable, cunning and cunning as ever!"
"Don't say that, Ye. After all, we have been friends for many years. I am old and have poor endurance. You, a young man, should give in to the old man more. Don't you hear the old saying: 'I am old, and people are old. '?"
At this moment, Ye Fengxing really wanted to slap his face on the old face across from him... Tell me, how can a person be so shameless? You are still friends with me for the last year of your life. There is a limit, okay!!
"Please, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. Don't beat around the bush. I know you have a deep understanding of the culture of our country. I am ashamed of myself, okay?"
"Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you win every battle." Old Jack smiled slightly and said, "What about you, Ye, how much research do you have on our culture?~"
"Sorry, I'm just a rough guy. I never read." Ye Fengxing curled his lips and said carelessly: "Culture... what is that? Can it be eaten? Is it delicious?"
"Sure enough, it is a nation on the tip of the tongue. It is well-deserved and well-deserved." Old Jack clapped, turned and walked towards the corner, "I have read a lot of poignant love stories recently, and when I think about it, they are really touching and touching! ~"
"Your old man...love story??" Ye Fengxing suddenly wanted to make his eyes pop out.
"Don't look at me with that look, Ye. I also had my days when I was young. Besides, I was handsome eighty years ago. Not to mention, at least he was more handsome than you."
Ye Fengxing wanted to vomit blood. Damn it, a 180-year-old old man with a white beard actually said by name that I used to be more handsome than you. Who else wouldn't be able to vomit blood after listening to this?
"Okay, let's get to the point." Old Jack suddenly snapped his fingers, and the entire thirty-fourth floor suddenly lit up. Raging fire poured out crazily from the ground, walls, and ceiling, seeming to burn everything!
"What do you want to do!?" Ye Fengxing's pupils shrank, his fists were clenched, and he took out a Prajna Flying Flower Seal with his left hand.
"Wo~~~Don't be excited, I don't mean anything else." Old Jack seemed to be very afraid of the Prajna Flying Flower Seal, and waved his hands repeatedly: "Dang dang dang, please take a look!~"
Ye Fengxing looked in the direction of Old Jack's finger and saw a graceful figure slowly appearing in the corner. Two crossed black bars, one horizontal and one vertical, stood behind her, just like the cross on which Jesus was executed in ancient legends.[
After seeing the face of that figure clearly, the look in Ye Fengxing's eyes disappeared little by little, becoming empty and cold, as if there was a biting cold wind contained in it, which might roar out at any time!
"Wo~~~I remember your look, it seems like you are going to fight for your life?" Old Jack chuckled, his eyes were still evil, and he didn't mean to dodge and be on guard at all.
"Seeing that you care about her so much, could it be that this young lady is your beloved?~"
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't?" Ye Fengxing clenched his fists, and a palpitating breath suddenly spread out, and the whole building began to tremble slightly...
It feels like a huge beast has walked out of the mountains, is licking its fangs, and is about to completely explode its wild nature!
"Okay, please allow me to introduce you to my latest work." Old Jack held hands and made a gentlemanly salute, pointed at Yun Qianshuang on the black cross, and said with a smile: "You must have heard of my fire spell. Right?~"
Ye Fengxing suppressed his anger and groaned: "What!?"
Old Jack chuckled, and suddenly raised his hands to the sky, assuming the posture of a magic stick: "What you see now is a brand new version of the fire spell, the blending of holy light and flame, the sacred blessing wrapped in the destruction. Praise, oh, bloom, splendid flower of life!”
To be honest, Ye Fengxing didn't understand a word of this nonsense. Regardless of the meaning between the lines, Old Jack's words were very clear. This is a kind of spell, very powerful, better than the old version of the Flame Curse. The technique is amazing!
"I ask again, what do you really want!?" Ye Fengxing suppressed his anger and asked the question at the highest volume, word by word.
"Wo~~~Ye, when will you change your hot temper? Didn't I tell you before? This is just a game, gme, okay? Don't get angry easily."
"What are the rules of the game? I'll give you thirty seconds to explain clearly!"
"OKok, listen, you also only have thirty seconds. Remember, it's thirty seconds. If you can't dissolve my Praise of Flame Destruction within the specified time, then this building, including the people inside, will be destroyed." With a bang, whoosh, it turns into the nutrients of nature. How about it, isn’t it fun?~"
"It's fun!" Ye Fengxing couldn't bear it anymore, and he suddenly pressed out the Prajna Flying Flower Seal and blasted towards Old Jack!
