[69 Book Bar - www.] Seeing this red flame, everyone exclaimed and looked at Xiao Yuchen nervously.
"Be careful!" At this time, the headmaster of the Red Flame Sect exclaimed at Xiao Yuchen and flew towards him.
Others don't know it clearly, but the headmaster of the Red Flame Sect, as Lian Qingfeng's master, certainly knows his apprentice's abilities. The red flame that instantly appeared from Lian Qingfeng's body was clearly meant to burn up all the essence and blood, and then use the Red Flame Sect as the ultimate weapon.
Attack power formed by ancient secrets.
If this attack force hits Xiao Yuchen, I am afraid that his body will instantly turn into white gas. The temperature of the flame is extremely high, and the power formed by burning blood essence cannot be underestimated!
"Die!" At this time, Lian Qingfeng had already arrived in front of Xiao Yuchen. First, the red flames quickly attacked Xiao Yuchen!
Faced with this situation, Xiao Yuchen was not nervous at all, and the cold smile on his face became even stronger. His hands continued to draw out seals on his chest, forming strange ancient seal symbols.
The ancient seal symbols continued to exert force on the surface of Xiao Yuchen's body. In just the blink of an eye, the dense ancient seal symbols had completely surrounded Xiao Yuchen's body.
"Immortal Sword Art, the first form, the twentieth form...!" At this time, Xiao Yuchen kept waving his arms, and the spiritual energy in his body continued to surge. The ancient seal symbols that originally wrapped his body actually emitted a faint blue light, and then appeared in front of him.
Quickly gathered into a long blue sword.
The Immortal Sword Art is divided into nine forms. Each form alone is a very powerful art, but no one expected that using the whole body's spiritual energy to activate the nine Immortal Sword Art formulas would produce such a miraculous effect.
When Xiao Tian saw Xiao Yuchen using such a shocking move, his eyes narrowed slightly and a strong light erupted.
"Broken Word Jue!" Xiao Yuchen raised his head to the sky and let out a clear roar. The lightsaber composed of blue ancient seal symbols on his chest was like a meteor, rushing towards Lian Qingfeng who had already arrived in front of him.
"Pfft!" It turns out that both of them used super powerful immortal arts, and Lian Qingfeng even burned all his remaining blood essence. When the two powers come together, there will definitely be a violent explosion.
But the reality was not what everyone thought. After a slight sound, the blue sword disappeared immediately, and even the red flames on Qingfeng's body quickly faded in an instant.
"Bah!" Xiao Yuchen dodged, came to Lian Qingfeng, stretched out his right hand and locked the opponent's throat again.
"Senior brother, there is no need to be aggressive. Winning and losing are normal. If you practice hard for a while, you will be stronger than me!" Xiao Yuchen's words were neither humble nor arrogant. They not only reflected the modesty of the junior, but also gave Lian Qingfeng a step up.
Even a fool would understand that Xiao Yuchen was giving Lian Qingfeng a step up so that he would not be too embarrassed. However, as a red figure appeared, Lian Qingfeng was unlucky.
"Pah!" When Xiao Yuchen let go of Lian Qingfeng's throat, a red figure rushed in front of Lian Qingfeng, and then slapped him hard on the face three times.
"Humph, I'm so embarrassed, you...you...!" The figure of the headmaster of the Red Flame Sect stopped. Under his fiery red robe, this person's appearance was concealed, but his voice sounded like he was about forty or fifty years old.
Of course, cultivators don't care much about changes in age, and many old monsters who have practiced for thousands of years are only around sixty years old.
The headmaster of the Scarlet Flame Sect stretched out his hand and raised it high, but in the end he still couldn't bear to kill his beloved disciple who he had been proud of for hundreds of years.
"Hmph, take him back and discipline him properly!" At this time, a slender, sanctimonious Taoist priest in the Iron Sword Sect camp looked at this side with contempt, and then said.
It is indeed very shameful to do such dirty things like sneak attacks from behind, but to say these words at this time is a bit adding insult to injury, and it has a vague meaning of beating up a drowned dog.
"What did you say?" The headmaster of the Red Flame Sect was very angry at this time. He didn't want to be so rudely scolded by the tall and thin Taoist priest of the Iron Sword Sect. His expression suddenly froze and he asked.
"After the Fairy Forest Competition is over, you can go and make noise as you like. Now just wait and watch with peace of mind!" Yin Xuan looked indifferent and danced in the windless black robe, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Xiao Yuchen had already stepped aside. It was better not to get involved in such matters. After all, he was just a junior.
"Amitabha, why don't you give the old monk a piece of cake? Forget it. You have to show some grace in front of so many young people!" Master Bujie emerged from nowhere and said calmly behind everyone.
Master Bujie just took Xiao Yuchen away, leaving many people unaware of his background. Now he has jumped out again, which makes some people who don't know his identity a little angry!
"Humph, who do you think you are?" Yin Xuan glanced at the other party with disdain, then snorted coldly.
"The poor monk's name is Bujie!" Master Bujie smiled slightly and said calmly.
