My brother is too strong.

The first move of the Lihuo Sword Technique.

Empty Fire!

The violent flames seemed to appear out of thin air, and the flames were surging. In a blink of an eye, the flames were like countless firebirds, flying all over the sky, and the flames swept the whole world.

"Bang!"

Fan He's attack was swallowed by the flames, like a stone sinking into the sea.

Fan He's eyes flashed with horror.

He didn't expect that Lu Shaoqing could easily block his attack.

And the surrounding flames gathered around him, trying to swallow him up.

However, Fan He was worthy of being a veteran Yuanying, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He did not retreat, but moved forward again.

His momentum did not decrease, his wrist trembled, and the tip of the gun trembled at a frequency invisible to the naked eye.

The space was like a calm lake surface suddenly thrown into a huge stone, which set off a shocking wave, and a heart-pounding wave spread.

Countless flames disappeared immediately under the terrifying wave.

Fan He and his silver spear also disappeared

"clang!"

Suddenly, Fan He rushed out of the flames with blazing flames.

As if he had suddenly traveled through time, the silver spear traveled through space and distance, the tip of the spear was like stars, the light flashed, pierced through the void, and went straight to Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing found that he had no way to avoid it.

I have to say that after living for so long, I have eaten a lot of salt, and my experience is richer than that of young men.

The sky-high flames transformed by Lu Shaoqing's sword tactics were used by Fan He.

He hid the silver spear in the flames and counterattacked.

Lu Shaoqing thought Fan He would retreat, but he didn't expect Fan He to attack.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes were dim, but he was also cunning.

Fan He's breath was a little weak, and he took a lot of Lu Shaoqing's attacks.

Fan He's eyes were like his silver spear, flashing with cold light.

Lu Shaoqing's attack was very strong, but he was injured a little after taking some.

This was the first time he encountered such a terrifying killing power.

It can be seen that his sword skills were at least above the heaven level, otherwise it would not cause such damage to him.

Young, and advanced cultivation techniques.

It really makes people jealous and hate.

But I am not a pushover.

Fan He roared in his heart, no one can stop my shot.

Then he saw Lu Shaoqing took the initiative to move forward, and it seemed that he took the initiative to get close to his silver spear.

Looking for death!

Seeing this scene, Fan He sneered in his heart.

His weapon was a fourth-grade weapon, made of countless top-grade materials. Even if he was wearing a fourth-grade spiritual armor, he would not dare to face his silver spear directly.

Dare to use the flesh to resist his silver spear, you don't know whether you live or die.

Fan He even got excited and roared, "Die!"

The force did not decrease but increased, this is the best opportunity.

The next moment!

Fan He's face changed, his silver spear was blocked, and then a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

Mo Jun Sword drew a mysterious trajectory in the air.

The second move of the Lihuo Sword Art.

Thousands of Stars!

"Boom!"

In the void, dots of flames quietly emerged, swaying in the wind, like a void elf suddenly jumping out.

Just like the stars above the Milky Way projected down, forming countless starlight flames.

The next moment, countless flames turned into thousands of sword qi, gathering together, like a school of swimming fish, patrolling and looking for food.

And Fan He is their food.

The violent sword intent reappeared.

Fan He's heart was alarmed, and a dangerous breath enveloped him.

Not daring to move forward, Fan He immediately drew his gun and retreated, and appeared several miles away in a teleportation.

However, Lu Shaoqing's attack was like a thorn in the flesh, and it seemed that he also appeared in front of Fan He like a teleportation.

A sword qi, with an invisible sword intent, locked Fan He firmly. No matter where Fan He fled, the sword qi followed him like a shadow and could not break free.

They bit Fan He with a terrifying breath and fierce murderous intent.

Can't escape.

After trying several times, Fan He felt desperate. Lv Shaoqing's swordsmanship was too advanced.

He had already locked him firmly. Even if he escaped to the ends of the earth, as long as Lv Shaoqing's spiritual energy was not exhausted and his consciousness was not extinguished, he could not escape.

Knowing that he could not avoid it, he could only resist it.

Fan He gritted his teeth, and with a thought, he put on a white spiritual armor and attacked with a silver spear.

Wearing white spiritual armor and holding a silver spear, Fan He was majestic, like a general who had traveled across the battlefield and killed countless enemies.

Fan He, who put on the spiritual armor, felt more confident. This was his fourth-grade spiritual armor with amazing defense.

I don't have to be afraid of your so-called sword intent.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but curse, "Old man, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself."

"Silver spear and white armor, do you think you are Zhao Zilong?"

"It's an eyesore."

Fan He was furious. I didn't know how many women I charmed when I was young. You know nothing.

"Die!"

Fan He roared and took the initiative to face Lu Shaoqing's countless sword energy.

Although Fan He wasHe was furious, but he quickly calmed down when facing countless sword energies.

Years of combat experience told him that he must be calm on the battlefield and must not get angry.

Fan He calmed down and shook his silver spear, which transformed into countless spear shadows, colliding fiercely with the thousands of sword energies that swept over.

"Huh?"

After the collision, Fan He felt a little surprised.

It seemed that the power was not right.

The momentum was amazing, giving people the feeling of burning the whole world.

But when he met it, he found that the power was only average, not to mention causing damage to him, and even a few of them hit him, and they were all defeated by him.

Fan He couldn't figure it out for a while.

Before he could figure it out, Lu Shaoqing roared in the distance, "Damn it, I don't believe I can't kill you."

"Meteorite Summoning Technique!"

Lu Shaoqing shouted, and the fireball rolled down from the sky.

Just like the sun falling rapidly in the sky, a suffocating and terrifying atmosphere permeated, the ground shook violently, and countless dust spiraled into the sky.

Fan He was shocked when he saw this. What kind of move is this?

It looks even more powerful.

Fan He was fully focused and did not dare to be careless. This big fireball looked very powerful.

Facing the fireball that covered the sky, Fan He attacked with all his strength. He and his gun became one, and the silver light shone, turning into a dazzling stream of light, rushing up to the sky and stabbing the huge fireball.

A huge explosion sounded. Although it was powerful, it did not cause any damage to Fan He.

Fan He was very surprised. His strength was just average.

If it was the Jindan stage, he would definitely kill one by one.

But he was a Yuanying, and this power could not hurt him.

However, the thick smoke around him made Fan He's heart move.

The next moment, Lu Shaoqing rushed out of the smoke with a long sword in his hand, ready to attack by surprise.

"Bang!"

Fire splashed everywhere, and Fan He blocked Lu Shaoqing's attack.

Seeing the surprise on Lu Shaoqing's face, Fan He laughed coldly and then fought back.

Lu Shaoqing spewed blood and retreated...