Seeing that something was not going well, He Luqin shook his sword and rekindled the flames.
Luo Junhao instinctively stepped back. He Luqin smiled, picked up the Flowing Fire Sword and started to counterattack.
The fire was so bright that Luo Junhao couldn't open his eyes. He was struck by the attack after just five moves, and the Qinghong Sword was sent flying far away.
He Luqin took the opportunity to strike and stabbed Luo Junhao's ribs with the Flowing Fire Sword.
When Luo Junhao saw that the situation was critical, he released the wave beads. As soon as the sound of the waves passed by, he knocked back the Flowing Fire Sword and extinguished the fire above.
He Luqin was startled and looked up, only to see Luo Junhao holding a wave ball in his hand, which was only the size of a human eye.
Luo Junhao grinned ferociously: "Look at me breaking your lotus!"
The waves flew toward He Luqin, emitting white light and the sound of sea waves.
He Luqin shook his sleeves, and a red lotus of red earth appeared on the top, and he wanted to take away the waves.
The wave beads flew straight towards the fire red lotus, hitting the petals, making a soaring sound, the water and fire merged, and white smoke was released.
Luo Junhao pulled his hand back, and the wave ball flew back into his hand, but the Earth Fire Red Lotus extinguished the fire and fell down.
He Luqin turned pale, looked back at Zhongxiang Master, and stepped aside.
Luo Junhao yelled and cursed: "Who else?
When you two teams of fire and water join forces, are these the only characters?"
Master Chongxiang brushed Master Yinghua aside: "Today's matter is not about me dealing with your Wulu sect with water and fire."
"Master Yinghua only brought his eldest disciple here today because he wants to be a witness for me."
"Today's dispute is only related to my Fire Element Sect and He Xinli, Wenwei Hall!"
Wu Bingjie stepped forward and said to Luo Junhao: "You can knock down my junior brother's red lotus, but you can't knock down my Ruyi."
Luo Junhao picked up the Qinghong Sword again and killed Wu Bingjie: "Really?"
Wu Bingjie unsheathed her prairie fire sword, and she and Luo Junhao killed Shihe and gained the upper hand.
Luo Junhao was forced to retreat, unable to resist, so he had to jump out of the battle circle and hit Da Langzhu.
Wu Bingjie took out the sky lantern Ruyi, and the golden light flashed.
How could the small waves knock down the sun? The waves were hit by the golden light and fell to the ground.
Wu Bingjie turned back and smiled at Lin Xiaodong. Lin Xiaodong nodded, thinking that I took the true fire of the sun and the gentleman's vine and worked hard for three days to create this treasure. Can you knock it off with a wave?
Luo Junhao stared at the sky lantern Ruyi in horror, withdrew the wave beads and stepped aside.
Wu Bingjie shouted and asked He Xinli: "You have no reason to attack the gate of our Huoxing sect, and you also instigate a conflict between the Dali Guodao sect and the Wuluo Taoist sect. Today, you must be dealt with!"
Li Yongnian, the master of Yangwang Fort in Huizhen Mountain, stepped forward, showed his short crutches and said, "Do you really think that I am crossing the river to sing without anyone?"
Just as Wu Bingjie was about to step forward, Fu Wenlin came out and said, "Master Nephew Wu, let me deal with this person!"
Wu Bingjie nodded to Fu Wenlin and stepped aside.
Li Yongnian sneered at Fu Wenlin: "With your little ability, do you dare to fight me?
It’s really overestimating one’s abilities!”
Fu Wenlin glared and stabbed Li Yongnian's face with the horns.
Li Yongnian used his short crutches to fend off the horns, fired his bow left and right, and fought with Fu Wenlin for fifteen rounds.
Although Fu Wenlin's horn fork is superior in length, Li Yongnian's double short cane is more flexible. The two of them can go back and forth, regardless of the outcome.
Li Yongnian was impatient, jumped back a step, picked up the Lei Lie Zhong and slapped it, releasing a white lightning: "I will show you the power of my Wuluo skills!"
Fu Wenlin released the strange shadow rope and swept it towards Lei Lie Bell.
The Qiying Rope has a magical effect of holding people and objects, but when it encountered the Thunder Bell, it was struck by lightning before it could call, and with a loud bang, it was blown away so much that its magic power dissipated, and it fell down.
Li Yongnian laughed: "My defeated general is here to embarrass myself?"
Fu Wenlin stared at Li Yongnian, took a few breaths, and stepped back.
Li Yongnian held up the thunder bell and asked: "Who else is there?"
Cheng Zian swung his nine-section whip and attacked Li Yongnian: "You are an evil person who splits Shannan Road and colludes with foreign enemies. I will get rid of you today!"
Li Yongnian swung his short crutches and played Wuhe with Cheng Zian.
Cheng Zian used the nine-section whip, which is a soft weapon and can turn more flexibly. Li Yongnian couldn't prevent it even with the double short cane. After closing, he was whipped on the face and made a red line.
Li Yongnian glared and gnashed his teeth, raised the thunder bell high and slapped it hard.
Cheng Zian stretched out his arm, showed the black dragon bracelet on his wrist, and released a black light.
Thunder struck, but was blocked by the black light. There was a flash of lightning and thunder, but Cheng Zian was unscathed. He crossed his arms and said, "You are trying to go against my Fire Sect with this little trick?"
Li Yongnian was not convinced, and Lei Liezhong let out a bigger flash of light.
Cheng Zian flicked the black dragon bracelet, and a dragon shadow was released from the black light, which dispersed the thunder and lightning. There were only crackling electric sparks and no thunder at all.
Only then did Li Yongnian give up completely, stared straight at Cheng Zian, and stepped back.
Meng Xiujin, the master of Wenzheng Pavilion in Haolian Mountain, stepped forward with the dragon and phoenix swords in his hands and said, "Don't be complacent!"
Cheng Zian flicked his nine-section whip and fought with Meng Xiujin for another ten rounds.
Like Li Yongnian, Meng Xiujin couldn't resist the nine-section whip even with his two swords. He took one whip and hit it on his wrist, causing a swelling immediately.
Cheng Zian took back the nine-section whip and said contemptuously: "The Wuluo sect is also the Wuluo sect of Shannan Road of our country, Dali. Don't try to sow discord among them, so that the Lone Bamboo Kingdom can take advantage of it!"
Meng Xiujin gritted his teeth in pain, took out the Lingfeng Bell, and shook it at Cheng Zian.
The bell rang, and when it soared, a flame spewed out from it, transforming into the shape of a phoenix with a sharp beak and iron claws, and attacked Cheng Zian.
Cheng Zian hurriedly raised his arm, and the Oolong bracelet glowed, revealing the image of an Oolong.
One dragon and one phoenix, one red and one crow, were fighting in mid-air. Everyone stared at them with their mouths open and their eyes were open, and they were speechless.
The phoenix had three heads, but the black dragon had only one head. It gradually fell into the disadvantage and was pecked off many dragon scales. It couldn't hold up anymore and exploded with a bang, turning into nothing but a dark cloud.
Cheng Zian saw this and yelled: "You broke my spell?"
I have no choice but to step aside.
Wang Tianhua walked forward with a sinister smile, took out the Keli stick and said: "Look, I'm here to capture your three-headed phoenix!"
Meng Xiujin wielded the dragon and phoenix swords, one on the left and one on the right, one big and one small, and fought with Wang Tianhua, making sure there was no leakage.
Wang Tianhua only used a short stick. Although he had the advantage in length, all his moves were neutralized by Meng Xiujin.
Fifteen times later, Wang Tianhua became impatient, jumped back, took out the purple electric hoop, and said: "Release that phoenix quickly!"
Meng Xiujin sneered with a crooked mouth, shook the Spirit Phoenix Bell, and fire burst out, and three phoenixes appeared and pounced on Wang Tianhua.
Wang Tianhua took off the purple electric hoop hanging from his waist and threw it in the air. One of them turned into three and fell on Phoenix's head.
How could the three-headed phoenix sit still and wait for death, flapping its wings and releasing streaks of fire?
However, the purple electric hoop was not afraid of the fire at all, and still flew forward, accurately hooping the three heads of the phoenix. The purple electric hoop splashed, and with a bang, it turned into a sheet of fire and disappeared.