Chapter 775

Poor Qiuqiu was hiccupping in satisfaction, when he suddenly heard the roar, he subconsciously sprayed towards the attacking figure.

A mouthful of orange-red flames spewed out, just in time to hit the Great Elder in the face.

The Great Elder subconsciously wanted to drive the Black Turtle Shield that he carried with him, but he had just thought about it before he remembered that his Black Tortoise Shield had been shattered by this kid, and he was warming up.

Hastily propped up a shield temporarily.

It's just a pity that he waited for him to prop up his shield to block the flames, but the beautiful white beard and hair had already been scorched by the high temperature of the flames.

Smelling the burnt smell, he looked down at the missing beard on his chin. The Great Elder, who was already full of anger, broke out in an instant.

"The old man is so angry!"

After the roar, his eyes were red, and he swung his sword and rushed towards Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu just happened to be overwhelmed, and with a "poof", another mouthful of flames spewed over.

The Great Elder, who was prepared, naturally didn't take the flame seriously. With a "swish", a shield was propped up again, and this mouthful of flames that could melt a supernatural power at will was worthy of only using the Great Elder's shield. Most of the shield was burned.

But it can be regarded as blocking the Great Elder.

The imitation Xiaonan over there will also jump up at this moment, this man has swallowed all his magic weapons, since he has come to him, it is time to fight over there.

Anyway, now he has no helper, how amazing is the peak semi-saint?
Two against one, as long as this old thing doesn't have any other powerful magic weapon, even if he doesn't use Consonance, he won't be too afraid of him.

Immediately, he casually picked up the chair under his feet and slammed it over. At the same time, a black light flashed in his hand, and he followed closely and slashed towards the great elder.

Seeing the master coming from there, Qiuqiu didn't panic, he was a newborn calf, no matter whether you were half-holy or not, you would be angry.

Anyway, it's feeling overwhelmed right now, like drinking too much beer, and it doesn't feel good unless it burps a few times.

"call!"

Another mouthful of fire was sprayed over, and it happened to burn through the shield of the great elder.

It is naturally not difficult for the Great Elder to support two shields, but it still takes some effort after all, especially under the circumstances that the spiritual power was consumed a lot just now.

As soon as the shield was propped up, he felt something coming from behind him, and he slashed at it with a backhand sword, only to find that it was a chair.

Looking at this chair, the Great Elder was annoyed for a while, he is a dignified peak half saint, No. 1 under the sect of the true saint; what do you mean by throwing a chair over?Is it a fight between hooligans in the city?
The anger level had just risen a little, only to realize that a black light came from behind silently.

"Dog thief, insidious!"

He slashed with his sword in a hurry, barely shaking the broken blade away, and a series of attacks came from behind.

This attack was not very strong to him, but it also made him flustered for a while.

At this time, Qiuqiu cooperated very well, following behind, spraying flames one after another.

If you beat this great elder, then he screamed.

"You bastard."

The Great Elder let out a roar, his anger exploded, and with a slash of the sword in his hand, the spiritual power in his whole body suddenly condensed.

Fian Xiaonan here shrank his pupils slightly, and the black light also receded, protecting him in front of him.

Wu Guang came back in front of him, and a cloud of spiritual light suddenly exploded from the Great Elder's side, and a sharp and swift wave of air suddenly rushed out towards the surroundings.

"boom!"

Fortunately, Fang Xiaonan took precautions in time, but he was still blown away by the air wave, and even had a slight sweetness in his mouth, and a tiny thread of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Qiuqiu over there was also average, with a chubby body, he did two or three somersaults in mid-air, and only managed to stabilize after rushing tens of feet away.

Staring at the great elder here, anger began to rise in his dark eyes, and he made a hasty and angry "chirp" sound from his mouth.

With a flick of his tail, he rushed towards the Great Elder.

While rushing, he opened his mouth wide and began to inhale.

Fang Xiaonan over there wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and looked at the elder over there with a faint chill in his eyes.

"This is the true strength of the peak semi-sage?"

Fang Xiaonan, who hadn't suffered a serious loss for a long time, also became cold at this time.

With his hands together, the black light that was still erratic in mid-air instantly appeared in front of him, revealing the half of the blade.

Immediately, the faint black spiritual light began to fluctuate and rise, faintly revealing an extremely sharp aura.

Although there is only a trace of this breath, it makes people faintly chill.

"Chop!" Imitation Xiao Nanqing yelled, and the black light flashed in front of the Great Elder.

On the other side, Qiuqiu just rushed to it at this time, and the body that was originally an ellipse had just expanded into a true spherical shape at this moment.

Then, he spewed out a breath towards the Great Elder.

The orange-red flames, already tinged with a hint of purple, came out continuously.

The Great Elder, who had just erupted, was also concentrating at this moment, watching the black light and fire coming from both sides.

Taking a deep breath, he shook his right hand, and the sword in his hand flashed with silver light, like a cold moon, towards the black light that was coming.

A piece of khaki tortoise shell on his left hand also appeared in his palm, and then swelled to the size of a tabletop, blocking in front of him.

"clang!"

Wu Guang and Leng Yue collided with each other, and there was a dull and crisp sound. The two sides collided together, and then there was a toothache-making friction sound.

And that piece of tortoise shell also flickered with a faint yellow light to block the flames of the ball tightly, and the three parties confronted each other.

The imitation Xiaonan on the right is quietly floating about ten feet behind the black light, with his hands clasped together, the spiritual power of his whole body is continuously poured into the black light, and in the mouth of the ball on the left, the orange-red and purple flames also continue It kept burning towards the Great Elder, and the two sides joined forces to suppress the Great Elder in the middle, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

At this moment, the Great Elder's white eyebrows stood on end, and he firmly supported the attacks on both sides, not allowing the black light to advance half a step, nor did he dare to let the yellow light on the tortoise shell go out.

Both sides are very aware of each other's strength. At their level, it is no longer tricks and formulas that can decisively determine the outcome.

Instead, they rely on their own strength to head-to-head.

The so-called one-strength reduction of ten sessions, under the situation that such complicated techniques and tricks are useless, it is directly suppressed by strength.

If you want to say that it is strong, it is naturally the veteran peak semi-sage; but Fang Xiaonan is also a mid-level semi-sacred here, so he can't be too weak; It has exploded to the extreme when it goes all out.

Under the suppression of these two items, even the Great Elder can only grit his teeth and hold on at this moment, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

(End of this chapter)

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