I rely on collecting five blessings to cultivate immortality

Chapter 304
"Okay." Yuan Hong couldn't see any emotion on his face, "Whoever wins will take everything."

A haughty smile appeared on the corner of Ye Guantian's mouth. Losing to Zhou Xie did not dampen his spirit, but increased his fighting spirit.

Chai Yao was a little nervous and looked at Ren Zhen at a loss.Ren Zhen shook his head, signaling Chai Yao not to stop them.

There is an uneven wasteland next to the villa, with no one around, it is an ideal place for learning.

Ren Zhen saw the two standing opposite each other through the window of the villa, and the gradually surging aura shook the glass slightly.Chai Yao brought Chen Xue and Chen Xiaoyu downstairs, and Chen Xue cast Yuan Hong's eyes full of worry and fear.

The two people who were exchanging ideas did not say any unnecessary nonsense, and each put on a posture.Ye Guantian's sleeves fluttered like a bellows, and a majestic pattern of swimming dragons appeared on his arms.

Ren Zhen has seen this trick of double dragons with water thorns on Ye Aotian. The water dragons on Ye Guantian's arms are many times stronger than those of his younger brother. The bright water light instantly illuminates the venue, like stagnant water and empty sky.

On the other side, Yuan Hong lifted the jet-black steel gun, with two strands of long hair hanging from his forehead, his face was expressionless, even lacking in vitality.

Having known each other for a long time, Ren Zhen knew that Yuan Hong was not adventurous, but this time he did not dare to say whether it was Yuan Hong's impulsive decision.It is easy to lose your mind when you are in the presence of relatives and friends.

Ren Zhen had heard a little about the 'Xuanguangsha' that Yuan Hong asked Ye Guantian for, and the 'Heavenly Fire Heart' that Fang Hui left for Yuan Hong were both materials for refining weapons.The material that bet on the relics of the righteous brother can only be used for one purpose-revenge.

Yuan Hong slowly raised his eyelids, and there was a trace of dark fire in his eyes, and then, an extremely powerful wave of spiritual energy spread, which was completely beyond Ren Zhen's expectation.

He looked at Yuan Hong in surprise. This rising spiritual power was approaching Ye Guantian, and even had a faint tendency to overwhelm his opponent.

Ye Guantian is the number one in the strength list of the long-established Shengyuanxian School, and his cultivation has probably reached the peak of Yuanying. His spiritual power when he made a move in the black account even made Ren Zhen feel a sense of refinement.Yuan Hong's explosive cultivation at this moment is not inferior to that of Ye Guantian.

Ren Zhen's surprise turned into worry. Yuan Hong's cultivation base was almost the same as his own before, and there must be a price to be able to burst out such spiritual power at this time.Ren Zhen remembered the scene of Fang Hui's body disintegrating and dissipating. The higher the cultivation level of the 'spirit' person, the more serious side effects he would experience. Yuan Hong may have liberated the previously suppressed cultivation base.

Ren Zhen felt his heart tighten, and although Yuan Hong was expressionless, it made people feel a sense of determination.

The two people stood opposite each other for a long time, Ye Guantian's expression was heavy, as if he was observing the secret of Yuan Hong's sudden increase in strength.Yuan Hong was as still as water, the steel gun in his hand remained motionless, and the scene was like the calm before the storm.

In the next breath, the battle suddenly broke out. Yuan Hong took the lead in attacking, and the steel gun in his hand shot out like lightning. Ren Zhen barely caught the movement in his hand, and only heard a sudden blast of wind.

Ye Guantian's sleeves trembled, and the two streams of water-blue spiritual power were like dragons coming out of the water, holding back the steel spear flying in front of him.

Immediately after, several black shadows appeared in Ye Guantian's field of vision, and behind the leading steel gun, another seven or eight steel guns flew together, creating a series of strong winds.Ye Guantian didn't panic, the surging spiritual power exploded from both arms, and the turbulent flow of spiritual power bounced all the sharp steel guns away, attacking Yuan Hong himself who was following the steel gun.

Yuan Hong held the steel gun upside down, surrounded by blue flames, and rushed towards Ye Guantian with a dazzling afterglow. The sharp spear was wrapped in a strong wind and aimed straight at the weak neck. war.

Ye Guantian was also aroused to fight, his fingers stretched out like a crane's beak, facing the sharp edge in Yuan Hong's hand, he did not evade or retreat, but instead went forward head-on, showing a sense of fighting all over his body.

His hands were like two dragons clamping down on the steel gun, Yuan Hong gave up the steel gun without hesitation, turned another steel gun from the ring with his backhand, Qingyan Lihuo rose from the tip of the gun and immediately Surrounded by blue light.

Ye Guantian narrowed his eyes, and the water dragon pattern on his arm suddenly became shiny, separated from the arm and turned into a real form. Two water blue dragons twisted their bodies, one on the left and one on the right, to protect Ye Guantian. The shocking dragon roar resounded through the sky. .

Ren Zhen sighed and said: "This is the true strength of Shuanglong's Water Thorn..."

Ye Guantian's right fist spun forward from his waist violently, and at the same time moved the dragon beside him, the dragon's beard trembled, and rushed towards Yuan Hong with a roar.

Yuan Hong turned the steel spear he had just summoned, and the fire burned the tip of the spear, making it difficult to breathe, and the tip of the spear wiped the dragon strangely.

The next moment, the tip of the gun stopped at Ye Guantian's chest.

Ye Guantian stopped his fists, and the two huge dragons gradually disappeared around him. He snorted coldly, pulled a bead from his waist and threw it to Yuan Hong.

"Tut tsk tsk." Ren Zhen clicked his tongue and said, "I didn't expect Ye Guantian to admit defeat like this..."

Chai Yao turned her head sideways and murmured: "I feel a little strange..."

Ren Zhen rubbed his chin. If this was really a life-and-death battle, although Yuan Hong had already pressed the tip of his spear against Ye Guantian's chest, he had no protection. If Ye Guantian fought with his life, Yuan Hong would probably die in the next moment. He was bitten to pieces by the water blue dragon.

Ye Guantian walked back to the villa without saying a word, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in a corner to practice, his expression remained the same as before, as if nothing had happened.

Yuan Hong was still standing in the field, staring at the bead he just got in his hand, and there was no movement for a long time.

The next morning, Yuan Hong still stayed in the venue, but at some point a green fire cauldron was set up in front of him, and he was concentrating on refining the objects in the fire cauldron.

When Ren Zhen passed through the fire cauldron, he could always feel a sharp tingling pain on his skin. He must be refining a terrifying weapon.

After a few days, Yuan Hong still stayed by the fire cauldron day and night. Every time Ren Zhen looked at the fire cauldron outside in the villa, the tingling sensation on his body became more and more intense.

Finally, on the seventh day, there was a violent noise in the cauldron, and the beam of light that soared into the sky almost broke through the magic circle under Chai Yao.

Everyone gathered around the floor-to-ceiling windows, curiously looking at the shining weapon in Yuan Hong's hand.

It was a long spear wrapped in green flames. From the straight handle to the sharp tip, green flames were flying, exuding a blazing spiritual power that made people tremble with fear.

"Humph."

Ren Zhen turned his head and found that Ye Guantian had also approached the window at some point, and snorted with a little disdain: "It's not a waste of my Xuanguang sand."

There was no sorrow or joy in Yuan Hong's expression, his fingertips slowly stroked the handle of the gun covered by the tongue of fire, his eyes showed a vague sadness, and after a while, the gun turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the orifice on his forehead.

"What a natal magic weapon!"

A compliment came from the entrance of the manor, Zhu Haoyan clapped his hands and walked towards Yuan Hong with a frivolous smile on his lips.

(End of this chapter)