Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 350 Guang Fenghua, come out and die!

Bi Bufan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but the bright red blood kept pouring out. Du Hanshan was right. Up to now, he has done his best in every move and used his supernatural powers to fight against the enemy. If it were someone else, he would have died of exhaustion. up.

"Bi Bufan, boy!!"

Wei Hongyu's expression was agitated, and his eyes were bright and clear. For many years, those who lacked talent and came from a humble background had been despised, but today they were really proud. He saw fear and shock in everyone's eyes.

"Take my move and talk about it!" Bi Bufan let out a long roar, sweeping through the crowd, the blood all over his body transpired, turned into mist, and gradually spread.

"There is still a second hand? Is this a fight to the death?" The five people were startled, looked at each other, and gradually formed a siege, wanting to join forces to strike and end the battle.

"Does this kid still want to fight to the death?" Xu Qing snorted coldly. In his opinion, Bi Bufan's defeat had already appeared, and after all, his realm was too low for one against five.

Yu Mengshu shook her head, and sighed softly: "He knows Qingyang Yuhuo Jue, and he must also know that move. With Ziji Tianhuo in his body, he may not be unable to fight."

"You mean?" Xu Qing was slightly moved.

Yu Mengshu nodded, and looked at Bi Bufan with a complicated expression: "The only attacking technique in Qingyang Yuhuo Jue, if he uses it, I'm afraid it can reach the ultimate power in the late stage of Huading!"

"boom"

The purple light hangs down, and the flames soar into the sky.The monstrous situation spread and swept across, and everyone looked at the battle platform, and there were many visions.

Bi Bufan was full of blood and energy, and the bun on his head was split, and the roots were vertical, scattered like swords, and they were all dyed purple. The spiritual energy in the air was tumbling and gathering, and the streamers of various colors were intertwined.

At first, a ray of deep purple flames appeared at Bi Bufan's fingertips, shining like crystals. A ferocious and terrifying purple flame beast.

A huge body of tens of feet, covered in scales, straddles the sky, meandering and swimming, stepping on all fours, roaring like a dragon, with cold vertical pupils, revealing endless murderous intent, this is a purple fire condensed. Jiaolong.

The moment the image of the dragon was transformed into a purple fire, a hideous and terrifying aura instantly enveloped the battle platform, as if the majesty of a dragon, King's Landing pressed down.

"This is Xiao Hei?!"

Duanchou stared blankly at the purple fire flood dragon above the battle stage, a little dumbfounded. Although he knew that there was such a magical power in the Qingyang Yuhuo Jue, he never expected that Bi Bufan would choose to transform Xiao Hei come out.

Presumably, with Bi Bufan's experience, the most stalwart and terrifying monster I've ever seen in this life should belong to Xiao Hei, the sixth-order dragon.

Instead of deriving those ferocious beasts that are only known in legends, making the painted tiger not an anti-dog, it is better to derivate the real body of Xiao Hei's flood dragon with both form and spirit, and the combat power will be even stronger.

And when Xiao Hei saw the Purple Fire Flood Dragon that looked exactly like it, he almost couldn't hold back and rushed down and tore the fake and Bi Bufan apart. , even exhaled several mouthfuls of fire.

"Qingyang Yuhuo, God-derived form!"

Bi Bufan yelled loudly, two purple flames burst out from his eyes, and directly shone on the body of the purple fire dragon, dotted with fireflies, the flames were transpiring, the huge and ferocious beast kept roaring in the air, and the world trembled .

"Fix the formation!" Seeing the power, Wu An screamed in his heart, and yelled violently.

The four of them didn't dare to be negligent, they moved after hearing the sound, a simple magic circle formed, and the five people turned into the horns of the circle, forming a seamless body, as if turning into a human body, the formation roared like the sound of thunder and lightning, and a phantom seal of a seal condensed Cheng, came out of the formation, continuously solidified and enlarged, and smashed towards Bi Bufan.

"break!"

The angry dragon swayed its tail in the air, and the purple fire blazing with terror came out noisily, swooping down towards the seal.

"boom"

The battle platform vibrated, and the spiritual power surged and rolled. At this moment, the brilliance dimmed.

The Purple Fire Flood Dragon and the Xiyin Phantom collided together, and an astonishing power suddenly erupted, and the energy continued to spread, impacting the sky and the earth.

The imaginary shadow of the seal seal is solid and thick, with the meaning of suppression, and it is constantly crushed.The Zihuo dragon is fierce and powerful, and the flames attack it.The two supernatural powers collided, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while, constantly stirring and crushing in the air.

"Crack."

There was a crisp sound, and the Purple Fire Flood Dragon started from its claws, and cracks suddenly appeared, spreading continuously, all over the body.

"Bi Bufan is about to lose!" Everyone in the square was overjoyed, but Yu Mengshu shook his head while standing on the altar, and sighed softly: "The winner is already divided, it's hard to stop!"

"Ning!" Sure enough, Bi Bufan yelled loudly, purple flames surged in the air, flames intertwined and changed on Jiaolongfa's body, and the broken dragon body regenerated and healed. Attack the great arts and destroy everything.

"Break it for me!"

Bi Bufan was soaked in blood, and his muscles and bones were all torn apart. At this time, the spiritual power did not need to be continuously output, and the purple fire dragon suddenly became bigger, swallowing the sky and the earth, as if a real dragon manifested, and the phantom of the seal was shattered, and only one sound was heard With a loud noise, the formation was torn apart by the flood dragon.

Like falling stars, the five figures pierced the sky and smashed into the ground, making a dull and loud noise, bricks and stones splashed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The silence in the square is terrible!
Bi Bufan was covered in blood, as if he had stepped out of a sea of ​​blood. The broken corners of his clothes were soaked in blood, torn off, and fell on the battle platform. The sound of ticking blood spread in people's hearts. He seemed to be looking at a demon.

He actually did it. With his cultivation level in the early stage of spirit building, he fought alone against the five young masters of Qingyangmen, and he actually won. They were all top eight in the competition, and they were the best in every field!
Bi Bufan stood in the air like a demon god, his eyes swept across the crowd, and he roared angrily: "Anyone who refuses to accept can come to fight!"

The sound shook the whole field, and people lowered their heads in shock, not daring to look at it. With such a boldness, it was faintly invincible. Who would dare to compete with it in Zhuling territory.

Guang Hantian's eyes were far-reaching, and he said decisively: "Such a young man with a peerless appearance, God bless me in Qingyangmen, I will spare no effort to cultivate this person!"

The leaders and elders of each branch agreed in unison, looking at Bi Bufan with enthusiasm.

Such a youth is already invincible, if he grows up, it will definitely be the nightmare of his generation's pride, as Guang Hantian said, God bless Qingyangmen!
However, just when everyone thought the matter was over, something happened again!
Above the battle stage, Bi Bufan was covered in blood. He took out a red panacea as if no one else was around, swallowed it, and his breath rose sharply in an instant. Suddenly, he let out a long cry: "Guang Fenghua, come out and die!!"

(End of this chapter)