The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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"Huh, what's the use of the fire attribute no matter how strong it is, isn't it a half-step hole in the ants?"

After a brief period of shock, Qu Rujing finally calmed down a bit of shock, thinking that his initial cultivation base in the cavernous realm was still a saint-level intermediate poisoner, and his confidence became extremely strong again.

"Hehe, isn't it?"

Wen Yanyun smiled only slightly, and then with a light movement of his fingers, a little spark had already ejected from the ground, and then jumped onto Qu Rujing's robe.

That spot of spark seems to be when Yunxiao’s ancestral vein fire was all over his body just now, there was no corner of the fire net that was burned, but because the ground was full of withered grass, it burned all the way along the withered grass, so that even Qu Rujing himself Are ignored.

Unexpectedly, that spark of fire was also under the control of the gray-clothed boy. At this moment, he jumped directly to Qu Rujing's left sleeve, causing his face to change slightly.

But that's all. After all, Qu Rujing was a strong player in the early stage of the cave, and his reaction and speed were far from the same as the gray toad just now, and the actions he made at this moment were like clouds and flowing water.

But no matter how fast and unrestrained Qu Rujing's movements were, since Yun Xiao had already moved, how could he let him get out so easily, and as his hands changed, the spark of fire instantly set a prairie fire.

boom!

I saw a blood-red flame rising from Qu Rujing's robe, and in a blink of an eye it became palm-sized, and the fire was still spreading, spreading all over Qu Rujing's body.

For a blood-red flame, Qu Rujing's induction just now was not too intuitive, so he did not pay enough attention to it. At this moment, he thought of extinguishing the blood-red flame as soon as possible.

"I want to see if the fire of your ancestral veins is stronger, or is the fire of the ancestral veins of my sacred middle-level poison vein master stronger?"

As an intermediate-level poisonous vein master of the saint rank, Qu Rujing naturally also has a fire attribute ancestral vein, and has reached the low rank of the saint rank, which is much higher than the ancestral vein rank inherited by most cultivators. Up.

The wood among the five elements makes fire, and Qu Rujing, who cultivates the wood attribute, has this ancestral vein fire on his body, which is much stronger than a simple flame.

Once, Qu Rujing used his own powerful ancestral vein fire to burn a doctor of the same level to death. From that time on, he knew that his ancestral vein fire was not trivial.

The gray-clothed boy Xingyue in front of him, even if he burned all the wooden nets, he couldn’t say how powerful his ancestral veins were. At least Qu Rujing didn’t think that Yun Xiao’s ancestral veins would be more powerful than his own. Awesome.

It’s too late to say that when these thoughts fell in Qu Rujing’s mind, the fire of the ancestral veins he had just sacrificed already enveloped Yunxiao’s blood-red artillery, as if he wanted to devour it.化.

It is worth mentioning that the color of this ancestral flame by Qu Rujing is slightly different from that of ordinary flames. It presents a dark blue color and even has a trace of obscure wood properties.

Perhaps this is the wood cultivator. With such blessings for the fire of ancestral veins, Qu Rujing has reason to believe that his fire of ancestral veins will surely win a big victory.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qu Rujing looked at the fire of the ancestral veins he sacrificed with triumphant expression on his face, but after only a moment, his face changed again, becoming a little gloomy and a little confused. , And some anxiety.

puff!

About the time of the past three breaths, the blood-red flame surrounded by the deep cyan flame suddenly released a lot of energy, and its volume suddenly increased, and it directly burst the cyan flame.

In this way, Qu Rujing's cyan ancestral vein fire only lasted for three breaths before it was completely exploded by Yun Xiao's blood-red flame. It seemed that there was no room for resistance.

"This is impossible!"

Such a result, naturally, could not be accepted by Qu Rujing. At this moment, his performance was no different from the gray toad that had been completely suppressed by the force of the cold just now. It was all incredulous.

"not good!"

However, there is not much time left for Qu Rujing to be shocked and unwilling. No matter how he cannot accept that the fire of his ancestral veins is strongly suppressed, what he needs to do most at this moment is to prevent the blood-red flames from touching his own. skin.

Shit!

It has to be said that Qu Rujing was quite decisive. Knowing that he could not resist the blood red flames, he had already made a decisive decision and tore off all his robes and threw them away.

"This guy is really decisive!"

Ma Zhenyu couldn't help being disappointed when he saw this, because after all, the blood red flame could not burn on Qu Rujing's skin, and he didn't even touch his underwear, so he threw it out.

Just seeing where Ma Zhenyu threw out his robe, many Heart Poison Sect cultivators showed weird faces, because there was a Poison Vein Master of Wan Sumen who was shocked by the scene just now.

This Poison Vein Master in the late Wan Sumen Hua Profound Realm had never thought that disaster would come from the sky, and when he was slightly in a daze, he was directly covered by Qu Rujing's robe as a hood, and he was immediately tragic. .

"what!"

When a scream was about to come out, Qu Rujing, who was lingering in his heart, realized afterwards what had happened, but at the critical moment just now, he must have never thought of so much.

"What a fool, don't you know to avoid it?"

Qu Rujing, who was just in the air, didn't care about the subordinates who had been burned to the ground, but instead shouted curses.

As soon as this remark came out, not only did the people of the Heart Poison Sect show disdain, but the other Poison Vein Masters of Wan Sumen gave birth to a sense of anger.

Obviously you, Qu Rujing, panicked and threw the robe on the head of your subordinates directly. Now it is the subordinate who did not avoid it in time.

If a cultivator in the late stage of the Profound Realm could escape the robes thrown by the strong in the early stage of the cave in time, then he would not just be an obscure lower-level person.

What's more, just now, in order to throw the robes farther, Qu Rujing also added some pulse energy that belonged to the strong early stage of the cave, which made the Poison Vein Master of Wansu unavoidable.

In this way, Qu Rujing's panic thrown away another Poison Vessel Master directly from Wan Sumen. This was something he had never expected, and all of this was the gray-clothed young man named Xingyue. Brought.

"Boy, I want you..."

Whoosh!

Just as Qu Rujing turned his angry gaze back to a certain place, he found that he was beside him, and suddenly there was a strong sound of breaking the wind, which made his heart startled and he immediately wanted to dodge subconsciously.

Snapped!

It's just that Qu Rujing reacted quickly, but the sudden attack was faster. When his figure moved slightly, a clear slap on his cheek made him almost fainted on the spot.

This clear voice undoubtedly stunned everyone on the sidelines. It was not until Qu Rujing made two turns on the spot that they realized that they were next to Deacon Wan Sumen, who was already there. A familiar figure.

"what?"

Some people with keen minds turned their eyes back to the place where Yun Xiao was just now, and saw that there was a lifelike figure slowly dissipating, obviously it was just a ghost shadow.

"The afterimage is so realistic, how fast is that!"

These people who had reacted were even more aware of the fact that at the moment, a touch of horror was rising in their hearts. They had seen a lot of afterimages, but such a realistic afterimage that was indistinguishable was unheard of.

But the fact that makes it more difficult for everyone to accept is yet to come, and that lifelike afterimage is nothing more. At this moment, Qu Rujing, a strong early in the cave, was smashed into a half-swollen pig's head.

The left half of the cheek swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is probably the first time that Qu Rujing has such a fleshy cheek. For a long time, his whole body is not very fleshy, as thin as a bamboo pole.

In fact, even those Poison Vein Masters of Wan Su Clan had never thought that a face-lift like Qu Rujing could be swollen into this appearance. If it were passed back to Wan Su Clan, I am afraid it would become a temporary conversation resource.

However, this kind of superficial thing only surprised everyone for a moment. When they think of some deeper problems, whether it is a practitioner of the Heart Poison Sect or a Poison Master of Wan Sumen, they can't help it. Qi Qi took a breath.

"Qu Rujing is a strong man in the early stage of Dongyou Realm!"

This is the real reason for everyone's horror, because this famous deacon of Wan Sumen has already broken through to the second level of the Saint Vein three realm.

Such a strong man in the early stage of the cave is actually fanned into a swollen pig's head by a little-known Maotou boy, so what kind of cultivation is this gray-clothed boy named Xingyue?

No one thought that at this moment Qu Rujing was fanned into half of a pig's head. Xingyue could do some tricks. Under such a power gap, even if it was unexpected, he would be avoided by Qu Rujing in time.

"It is absolutely impossible for him to be the cultivation base of Banbudong Secluded Realm!"

At this moment, many people were screaming frantically, because in their cultivation philosophy, there has never been a case of a half-step cultivator who defeated the strong in the early stage of the cave.

Even the emperor Luo Yao, who is known as the number one genius of the Nine Dragons, is absolutely impossible to be the enemy of the strong in the early stage of the cave, let alone other people at the level of the half-step cave.

But how did they know that the gray-clothed youth standing in front of them was a peerless genius who was even more enchanting than Luo Yao, and the two were not even comparable.

If a genius like Luo Yao can show up one or two in a hundred years, then an evildoer like Yunxiao might not produce one in a thousand years. This is the difference between the two.

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