"Senior Brother, my Great Holy Fire Hall is so magnificent!"
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Although there are only a few disciples in the Holy Fire Hall, each one's voice is louder than the last.
On the other hand, everyone at the Holy Water Hall looked solemn, and they even forgot to cheer.
Success or failure lies in this battle.
Lan Lei is beautiful, wearing a sea blue dress, and she is two completely different types of girls from Han Zhi.
"I heard that you are the strongest person in the Holy Fire Hall." Lan Lei looked at the handsome and elegant man in front of her and asked softly.
Fu Dong shook his head and said: "I'm not the strongest, my junior sister is stronger than me."
The corners of Lan Lei's lips curled up slightly and she said, "Your Holy Fire Hall defeated my sister Han Zhi. You were not honest and aboveboard and poisoned the sharks. Aren't you ashamed?"
Fu Dong smiled at An Ran. He was originally a serious man with a good heart.
"Miss Lan is serious. In the Holy Academy, the Shengdan Hall often uses poison in duels. Poison is not a dirty trick. There is even a secret sect on the Tianyuan Continent called
Poison repair."
Lan Lei narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "Stop making excuses and tell me who gave you that poison!"
Fu Dong looked at his nose and heart and said, "Fu doesn't know what Miss Lan is talking about."
Sold the junior sister?
How could Fu Dong do such a thing!
"I don't know?" Lan Lei's expression darkened, and a layer of sea-blue water energy gradually gathered around his body, "Then, let me teach you how to think about it."
Under Lan Lei's eyes, two blue teardrop-shaped marks faintly appeared.
It will only appear when the vitality is stimulated.
The strange and poignant tears, like blue tears, have a different kind of beauty to the whole person.
The ocean blue vitality around her body gradually condensed into a huge seawater ball with a radius of five or six meters, and her entire body was wrapped in the center of the seawater ball.
Fu Dong's expression changed.
How could he, a fire cultivator, break such a thick seawater ball?
As soon as they came up, the opponent launched an impenetrable defensive offensive, leaving Fu Dong, a fire cultivator, with absolutely no way to do anything.
Fu Dong himself is a holder of strange fire, and it is a very rare blue-purple ghost fire.
But even if it was a strange fire, it would be difficult to break through such a thick seawater ball barrier.
Lan Lei is a sixth-order martial spirit, and Fu Dong is a fourth-order martial spirit. Their levels are absolutely crushing.
The situation in the Holy Fire Church suddenly became unfavorable.
Lan Lei didn't give the other party a chance to be surprised at all. She stood in the middle of the sea water ball, stretched out her arms, and flipped with her bare hands.
In an instant, thousands of fist-sized ocean blue water spheres emerged from the huge sea water sphere and rushed towards Fu Dong.
Fu Dong quickly formed a seal and put up a purple flowing fire barrier in front of him in an attempt to block the attack.
But--
There were more and more fist-sized sea-blue water balls, from thousands to tens of thousands, beating rapidly on the flowing fire barrier like a storm.
Finally, Fu Dong's barrier of flowing fire was broken.
Fu Dong's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly used the third form of the Jiutianli Fire Sword. Fire Luanfeng roared out boundless blue-purple flames and sprayed them towards tens of thousands of sea-blue water balls.