"I now ride the waves like a dragon, soaring into the sky."

 "Help me soar to the sky and break through the clouds!"

 It was incredible to say the least, but Ming Minglin's black flames had already burned everything around, everything in the barrier, and even the air was almost dry.

 But as Qi Xing sang, silver coins in hand, water vapor surged forth like a tidal wave. The clear, dreamlike waters flowed from beneath his feet, winding upwards and swallowing him in an instant. His form suddenly became hazy, as if reality and illusion intertwined.

 In an instant, he was no longer human.

 The first thing to change was Qi Xing's eyes - his pupils reflected the surging waves, deep and boundless, reflecting the rivers and seas.

 Then, pieces of translucent scales appeared on his skin. They were the Dao rhyme condensed from the flow of water, seeming real and illusory, appearing and disappearing.

 His figure grew taller, and his arms gradually lengthened, transforming into pale dragon claws. A faint light of water flowed through his fingertips, sharp and captivating.

 His back bent and stretched, and a long white shadow stretched out from behind him, forming a dragon body that was as winding as a snake.

 The wind rolled and the clouds surged, and in the mist, the dragon horns broke through the air with an elegant arc, just like the real dragon descending to the world in the ancient legend.

 They are not real, they are illusions created by silver coins - but "illusion" is also truth, and truth is also illusion.

 Qi Xing's figure had vanished. In its place, a snow-white dragon, formed from boundless water, appeared. It was as clear and beautiful as a spring in the sky.

 However, it is beautiful, with its eyes glaring and tongue sticking out, flying on the clouds.

 Its scales reflect the world around it like a mirror on water, seemingly illusory and unreal, but with every swing of its tail, it stirs up a storm, raising huge waves, carrying the vast power of the original chaotic sea!

 It raised its head and roared loudly. The sound of the dragon's roar penetrated the void like thunder, and the command shook all directions!

 At this moment, Qi Xing had transformed into a dragon, and this water dragon was also himself. The illusory body was the Dharma body, and the illusion was also reality.

 In the already turbulent small world, a fierce battle between a dragon and a six-winged Tengu has begun!

 A strong wind suddenly arose, and the flames and water light collided violently.

 A six-winged Tengu, blazing with black flames, stepped out from the flames. Its massive body resembled a descended god, its flames dancing wildly. Its longsword was entwined with black flames that consumed all life. With each swing, the blade slashed through space, leaving a trail of unceasing flames. The air whistled in a distorted whine as it burned.

 Across from the miko, a white dragon hovered in the air, a dreamlike illusion. The Great Tengu's flaming sword slashed down, its sharp blade severing the white dragon's head. The dragon, however, swayed in the wind and instantly transformed into a cloud.

 Dragons are clouds, and clouds are water. Nothing is more virtuous than water, freely changing and capable of accomplishing anything.

 The destructive sword blade slashed down, slamming into the ground. Instantly, a raging black flame erupted, and the scorched earth churned like a chasm in hell. The old wolf maintaining the barrier outside saw a blur, and his chest suddenly surged with blood and anger.

 The water shone, its shadows shifting like the wind. The white dragon swung its body, transforming into a torrential rain that fiercely slashed down at the six-winged heavenly dog.

 A rainstorm might not sound like much, but in reality, a sufficient amount and intensity could rip even steel apart. The surging waves transformed into a torrential downpour, crashing down from the sky and smashing into the great Tengu burning with black flames.

 The Great Tengu immediately flapped its wings, and terrifying flames surged out, transforming into rolling waves of fire that rushed towards the sky and the rain! The black flames collided with the waves like raging waves, and a deafening explosion suddenly rang out between heaven and earth!

 Blazing flames and water flow intertwined, transforming into a steam storm that swept in all directions. The firelight reflected the mist. The white dragon dodged the sword's edge and wrapped itself around the Tengu like a giant python, tearing him apart with its claws.

 ——What a monster showdown!

 067: Impossible Son

 "The winner has been decided. 'Lepu Zhenren' has won."

 Outside the barrier, although it was very hard to support the barrier, Laolang had to sigh that being able to witness the shocking battle between the monsters up close was worth the hardship.

 "I'm afraid not yet."

 However, Elaine, the little fangirl who just woke up, rarely expressed a different judgment at this time.

 In the small world, a white phantom dragon tightly entangled the six-winged tengu, its claws digging into its burning black flame body, emitting a sharp steaming sound. Under the claw marks, the tengu's flaming body was torn into cracks.

 But at the same time, the blazing flames surged, and the black flames also burned the white dragon's body, and even spread along the dragon's claws.

 ——Sizzle!

 Water mist surged, and the white dragon's scales rapidly evaporated under the blazing flames, incinerating vast expanses of transparent water into nothingness. Its horns grew faint, its tail drifted like mist, and even its massive claws became translucent, as if they would be burned dry at any moment!

 Is this just fire burning up the water? But how can illusory water be dried up by fire?

 Only Qi Xing, the dragon in charge, understood the current situation best. Only he could sense that the Six-Winged Great Tengu wasn't burning water at all.

 What she was burning off was——the fully awakened divine power of the "silver coin".

 Every time he was hit by Daitengu's flaming sword, every time he was burned by her flames, Qi Xing could feel that the output power of his second "silver coin" was decreasing.

 (It’s pretty much what I guessed.)

 Having said that, he was not panicked, but thought calmly.

 The flame of the sacred phosphorus, "Uriel's Fire", as Qi Xing had guessed when he saw Sasa fainted before, probably has the power to reduce [Silver Coins]

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 】——To be more precise, it should be the effect of directly burning out the power of the Dark Creator.

 The Sasa here is just a shadow of the sealed body projected into the human world. Of course, he will be disconnected immediately after being slightly burned by the "Fire of Uriel".

 Although the complete "Silver Coin Messenger" would not be in any danger if it was hit once or twice, if it continued to be burned by the divine fire, the mythological prototype of the entire "Silver Coin" would probably be disconnected, making it unable to use the power represented by this prototype... How scary!

 This is the flame that can burn out divine power and seal the godhead.

 The once majestic and vast white shadow of the water dragon had become like a river about to dry up, its water flow becoming increasingly thinner, unable to maintain its intact form. The power of the dragon's claws tearing through the Tengu's body was also rapidly weakening.

 If this continues, this water dragon will completely turn into nothingness.

 In his previous life, when Qi Xing watched "God Slayer" and saw the protagonist possess this kind of power, he felt it was like cheating. In this life, facing such cheating skills himself, he couldn't bear it even more.

 Even though he complained in his heart, he couldn't help but smile.

 If you encounter disgusting evil, you should kill it immediately. But this time, we are just playing around, sparring with others, so of course we can relax a little.

 But Qi Xing still wants to win.

 How can I win?

 It’s actually very simple!

 Qi Xing's martial arts training wasn't in vain. Martial arts were the essence, and the "silver coins" were just a plug-in.

 "it's over!"

 The six-winged Tengu raised his hand and raised his sword, and the inky black flaming sword slashed down with all its might, chopping off the already broken neck of the white dragon!

 ——However, the moment before the sword hit the dragon's head, the white dragon's body suddenly exploded!

 Countless brilliant lights scattered like shattered glass. The water flow wasn't completely consumed by the black flames, but rather completely disintegrated at the last moment, like waking from a dream, suddenly returning to nothingness!

 Inside the six-winged Tengu's battle form, Rin's pupils shrank slightly. Her god-given battle intuition told her that something was amiss!

 "--not good!"

 She was about to flap her wings and retreat, but in the shattered water light, a shadow shot out—

 Wake up!

 At this moment, he has taken back the silver coins and returned to human form.

 While the flaming sword was striking the air, with the burning blade still lingering in mid-air, Qi Xing's fist had already broken through the water, and in an instant, violent thunder exploded!

 Lightning swirled around his body, thunder surging like a raging dragon, gathering and condensing at the tip of his fist, transforming into a dazzling white light that tore through the heavens and earth. The air, scorched by the blazing heat, rippled in distortion, the earth shook under the force of his fist, and the entire world trembled!

 "Thunder Fist: 100% Power!"

 With overwhelming force, he unleashed a punch, unreserved and without hesitation! With a resounding explosion, lightning pierced through the heavens and earth!

 The six-winged Tengu's black flame body was immediately pierced through by the 100% Thunder Fist!

 The thunder was like a raging tide, tearing the barrier of black flames; a torrent of lightning crossed the Tengu's body, and directly blasted the priestess wrapped in it away!

 The small world created by the Ring of Angus finally gave way, trembling violently. As the six-winged Tengu collapsed, black flames surged outward like a tidal wave. Fine cracks began to appear on the barrier's walls!

 Click! !

 Lightning shot up into the sky, blazing fire spread everywhere, and the small world was completely shattered by this punch! !

 The air seemed to explode, and the shock wave swept in all directions. The black flame residue in the sky was torn into pieces by the wind and thunder, and even the trees in the distance were broken!

 Only electric sparks were still floating in the air, reflecting Qi Xing's invincible figure.

 The barrier exploded, and the old wolf suffered the recoil of the collision between two god-level powers. He felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

 Elaine couldn't help but think... she might really have to contact the Papal Council.

 Back to the miko who was sent flying by Qi Xing. Qi Xing finished his pleasure, then came to his senses and quickly went over to check on his opponent. After all, they were just showing off their skills, and it would be bad if they actually hurt him.

 As a result, he saw Miss Lin, who had been hit by a thunder fist, stand up again. The scene immediately appeared in his vision, leaving Qi Xing speechless.

 Because that image is incredibly sacred.

 The girl's clothing was tattered by the battle. The fabric was charred black, its edges still shrouded in residual arcs of electricity. The tattered hem fluttered in the remnant breeze, revealing shocking scars on her skin: scorch marks left by lightning, bruises from violent bombardment, the marks left by the fierce battle.

 But the scars didn't last long.

 Dazzling white flames ignited within her, enveloping her body. Her charred skin peeled away, and flesh as white as fresh snow regenerated within the flames, emitting a pure and transcendental glow.

 Everything around seemed to be still.

 Steaming dust floats in the light, embers dance like butterflies, and white flames rise up, but they no longer carry death and destruction, but the warm fire of life.

 The witch stood in the flames, her half-naked body emitting a divine aura, as if all the pain, violence and disasters in the world could not leave any trace on her existence.

 She destroys with black flames and is reborn from white flames.

 Bird of Fire, Phoenix, Phoenix...these words flashed through Qi Xing's mind inadvertently.

 Noticing Qi Xing's gaze, the witch turned around and looked him up and down with her sky-blue eyes. For a moment, this look made Qi Xing feel a little guilty—if the witch complained about why she was beaten up for no reason, Qi Xing would probably be very embarrassed.

 Fortunately, Miss Lin did not do so.

 Why can the "Ghost God" block you?

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 The more powerful dragon claws couldn't defend against your weaker fists? What's going on? "

 This was the first thing she asked, and her face was full of confusion.

 After being beaten half to death and standing up again, what Rin cared about most was summarizing the experience after the war!

 Even Qi Xing was stunned when he saw her reaction, and then couldn't help laughing.

 "Your flames are probably only powerful enough to suppress evil spirits."

 Then he said,

 "You have no advantage against my honed kung fu and fists."

 The witch nodded and raised an eyebrow: "Continue?"

 Wow, she hasn’t fought enough yet!

 Of course she hadn't had enough. Qi Xing hadn't had enough either.

 It's rare to meet someone who allows you to give your all, and who is not your enemy, so you don't need to care about the outcome.

 "It's too bad it's no use. If you keep fighting, your house will be blown up first."

 Qi Xing glanced at Lao Lang and Yi Lian in the distance: "Besides, I think they have achieved their goal."

 "Right."

 The witch's tone was somewhat complicated, and seemed to carry a hint of disappointment.

 Perhaps, compared to Qi Xing being "rare", this was probably the first time she encountered an opponent who allowed her to exert her full strength and not die even if she attacked him hard, and she felt "happy" from the bottom of her heart.

 Her father, now sitting by the yard, clapped and laughed non-stop: "Look at Acorus, I told you that Rin-chan is alright!"

 "That's enough, sir!"

 Her maid couldn't bear it anymore.

 Elaine and Old Wolf exchanged a glance, and then, as a representative of the Vatican's Privy Council, she first asked her fellow believer, "What is your verdict?"

 "It is clear that she is indeed blessed by the Holy Spirit."

 The Wolf Lord replied.

 This conclusion is really fatal.

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