Martial Arts Overlord

"Break it for me! Sword feather of fire!"

Lin Hao was as imposing as a rainbow. In his hand, the sword swallowed several long red swords. The spirit of the whole man was mobilized to the peak. In an instant, hundreds of swords were waved!

Hundreds of dazzling flaming flames, like flying feathers, shrouded in all directions to him, and collided with the snow and ice that pervaded.

Uh ...

A crackle sounded, and the table was dim for a moment. The sky and sky cut off the ice and snow, melted, and turned into a gas. Except for the red flame of the sword, almost Lin Hao could not be identified.

Hum!

Seeing that the ice and snow were being forced back by the sword, and the chill amulet fused in the cold wind and ice storm suddenly burst into a bright blue light, and a more horrible chill broke out from above. At a time, the ice and snow were in full force and forced the flame sword to continue Zoom out.

In the eyes of everyone, the half of the platform where Lin Hao is located has become an ice crystal world. Only a tens of meters of flame space in the middle is still struggling to support, but this flame space is also shrinking at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

"Useless. As long as my chill charm is not broken, you can't break me!"

Bingqing's words revealed strong self-confidence. If Lin Hao Xiu was similar to him, he would have to worry about exerting the cold heart amulet, the real yuan was consumed too quickly, and the other party was dragged to him to run out of real yuan.

But as far as Lin Hao's practice is concerned, it is impossible to appear in this situation.

"Hehe, this ice green is too small to look at innate spirits. This will be a big loss."

In the auditorium, Shi Leran, a small real person from Zilei, took a sip of tea, looked at Bingqing, and shook her head slightly.

His voice just fell.

"Your words are too early!"

On the ring, the flame space was getting smaller and smaller, less than ten meters in radius, and suddenly, a loud drink rang from the inside.

Bang!

A terrible flaming sword eruption erupted from the flame space. The crimson sword awn was a hundred feet long, giving people a volcanic eruption. The terrible illusion of magma soaring into the sky. The snow and ice world was torn and the sky was washed away hole!

"Lin Hao!"

Someone exclaimed as they looked into the sky and saw the sword.

Among the hundreds of swordsman swordsman, there is a figure wrapped in it, which is Lin Hao.

At this moment, Lin Hao was burning with fierce flames all over his hair, and even his hair turned into a flame. The thorns in the pores were swallowed with needle-like firethorns. The whole man was a vulcan **** standing between heaven and earth, and the sky above the platform was ignited Into a sea of ​​fire!

Seeing this scene, everyone held their breath. At this moment, Lin Hao, as if representing the will of this world, makes people in front of him, involuntarily small.

"The congenital spirit really is unusual."

In Luo Feng's perception, dozens of miles of fire vitality is pouring into Lin Hao's body at an extremely terrifying speed, which has formed this terrible scene.

You can use the power of heaven and earth as your own. This should be something that can be done by the king and king. Innate spirits can affect the vitality of heaven and earth at birth. That is to say, they can be used as Strength, played 12%, or even stronger.

"Sword feather of fire!"

In the mid-air, Lin Hao locked his eyes on Bingqing, a sword waved, and numerous flame swords whistled out, turning into a sword that was more than 100 meters long, unrivalled and sharp, and a mighty mighty sword. Qing also did not shrink by the pupil.

"The cold sky!"

Not dare to neglect, Bing Qing once again urged Hanxin Rune, greeted it with a palm, a house-sized ice waterfall rose up against the sky, and greeted the flame sword with the terrible ice-sealed power.

Bang!

The moment the two forces met, the sky in Huantai seemed to be split. Above it was a dazzling sea of ​​fire, and below it was the bright color of snow and ice.

Hum!

Han Xinfu is surrounded by cold air, which promotes the power of the icefall. Gradually, the icefall retreats back and forth from the suppression of the flame sword, and it seems that it cannot support it at any time.

"As one of the mysteries of Xuanyi Gate, the Hanxin Rune is really terrible. Once the martial arts practitioners practicing the ice system are motivated by the Han Xin Rune, their combat power is simply incomparable!"

"Well. If Bingqing hasn't cultivated into the Cold Heart Rune, Lin Hao still has a chance. The existence of the Cold Heart Rune makes his advantages of innate spirits vanish ..."

Seeing that the Flame Sword Mansions gradually became unsupported, everyone talked about it, Lin Hao was indeed incredibly powerful, but unfortunately the opponent he encountered was Bingqing.

Luo Feng's view was slightly different from the others. He didn't see the panic from Lin Hao's face, and the eyes of the other person changed a little.

If Lin Hao just was a pure flame, Lin Hao at this moment is a volcano that is about to erupt!

"Let me break your chill charm!"

Seeing that the Great Sword of Flame was about to collapse, Lin Hao laughed and pushed the mood of fire to another level, and an explosive force was immediately radiated from the Great Sword of Flame that was on the verge of collapse.

"burst!"

Boom boom boom boom ...

Lin Hao shouted angrily, the numerous sword horns that make up the Great Sword of Flame, constantly exploding, and the loud sound of trembling sound, the violent fire energy poured out like the flood that opened the gate.

The ice waterfall shattered immediately, and even the cold heart amulet fused therein collapsed and disappeared in a heavy explosion. On the ring, only a fiery flame sputtered in all directions.

boom!

Bingqing was affected by the explosion, the figure went back a dozen steps backwards, and his face was abnormally pale for a moment.

Han Xinfu condensed his nearly 30% of the real yuan, and now it is broken, causing him to be greatly damaged.

"It turned out that the artistic concept of bursting ... I did not expect Lin Hao to defer to the realm of fire." Luo Feng finally understood what Lin Hao's unusual momentum was.

After comprehending a kind of artistic conception to a certain level, you have the opportunity to comprehend a deeper level of artistic conception, just like the change from the artistic conception of fire to the bursting artistic conception. However, this cannot be done by anyone and requires a high level of understanding.

"The cold heart talisman is broken, what else can you do, despite the show! I will defeat you from the front!"

Standing in mid-air, Lin Hao did not chase with victory, holding a long sword, and looked down at Bingqing. His eyes revealed a fiery and overbearing atmosphere.

"Okay! If this trick can't beat you, I will give in!"

If the ice-green face is frosty, the spirit of the whole person has risen to the peak state, a wave of cold wind rages around him, and the air splits into numerous cracks. If you look closely, you can see that the cold wind is like a blade. Skate composition.

"Frozen and frozen!"

The momentum rose to the top, and Bing Qing used the palm instead of the sword to cut into the void.

The terrible chill erupted, a crackling condensation sounded in the air, and a huge ice blade reflecting the cold light shot toward Lin Hao.

Huh!

The ice and snow giant blade is extremely fast, as if a touch of cold lightning, it immediately appeared in front of Lin Hao, and opened in mid-air without breaking, divided into two, two into four, in the blink of an eye, the shadow of the snow and ice giant blade, Lin Hao will be completely swallowed in.

"Yes. It's a pity!"

Lin Hao sneered, and between his pupils, two dazzling flames jumped up suddenly. Suddenly, the flame transformed by his true body was a bit more spiritual, and everyone felt that the air temperature had risen a bit.

"broken!!"

With a wave of the sword, a scorching swordmang shot out, and the giant ice and snow blades had not yet come into contact with the swordmang, and they had begun to show signs of melting and burst.

boom!

Bingqing took a few steps back again, and there was a scorch mark on the hem of the clothes.

"The meaning of fire!"

Raising her head, Bingqing looked at Lin Hao and said word by word.