Huaxia Supreme Patron Saint

Before Wutong and Wufa could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw Zhu Zihong's attack coming in front of them again. This time the attack was more powerful than the previous one. A threat to both of them.And they also know that the fire dragon has no entity, so if they want to attack the fire dragon, they can only attack in a large area, and they cannot use a point-breaking attack similar to One Finger Zen. Kong, however, could not stop the fire dragon from moving forward.

The two of them deserved to have cooperated for many years. At the same time, they dodged to the side to avoid Xing Hu's sword shield, because Xing Hu's sword shield is currently very slow and weak, and it cannot threaten the two of them at all. Therefore, they absolutely ignored Xing Hu's attack and tried their best to deal with Zhu Zihong's fire dragon.

"Great Mercy and Great Compassion Thousand Hands Style!" For a moment, the palm prints of the two filled the sky, meeting Zhu Zihong's fire dragon, and in just a short time, Zhu Zihong's fire dragon was completely scattered, leaving no scum .

Originally, Wutong and Wufa would not be so passive, but because they looked down on Zhu Zihong and Xing Hu too much when they entered the stage, they were directly confused by their attacks, and the rhythm of all battles was out of their control , They have been led by the nose by Zhu Zihong and Xing Hu, so they have been passively defending and have not taken the initiative to attack.

"Danger!" Just when the two of you were about to attack, suddenly, their hairs stood on end, which was a dangerous signal. They didn't understand why this happened, and all the attacks were obviously resolved by them.

However, they didn't hesitate. When they first had this thought, they all rose into the air, and by the way, they performed the Great Compassion Thousand Hands gesture, facing in front of themselves.

They may not have noticed, but people outside the arena have noticed that the source of their danger comes from Xing Hu. After Xing Hu's saber shield was hit by one of their fingers, they felt that the saber shield no longer had any power. Threatened, so, I ignored Xing Hu, but the power to deal with Zhu Zihong's fire dragon, but at this time, the corners of Xing Hu's mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile of successful plot.

"Blade of Light."

After a burst of light, Xing Hu's sword and shield were replaced by thousands of golden things that looked like embroidery needles, but the embroidery needles looked like small blades. Floating in front of Wutong and Wufa, I don’t know how many there are, but looking at the tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands, or even millions of embroidery needles, I believe everyone will feel a burst of pain. Scalp tingling.

Just when Wutong and Wufa had just dealt with Zhu Zihong's fire dragon, Xing Hu's ultimate move arrived.

"Boom. Dangdang..." There was a violent collision first, followed by a Dangdang sound, which was the sound made by Xing Hu's small blade being shot down to the ground.

Both of them were startled into a cold sweat. If they reacted a little slower, they would definitely be stabbed into a hornet's nest. .

Today, Wutong and Enlightenment are destined to be tragic.

"Flame Dragon Explosion." A dragon made of flames, with a head like a cow, antlers like a deer, eyes like a shrimp, ears like an elephant, a neck like a snake, a belly like a snake, scales like a fish, claws like a phoenix, and palms like a tiger, is a real dragon. The appearance of the Chinese totem, instead of a fire snake, quickly condensed in front of Zhu Zihong, getting bigger and darker.Finally, Yanlong soared into the sky, then descended from the sky, and rushed towards Wutong and Wufa, they were both in the sky, this move was just right.

Wutong and Wufa are so aggrieved at this meeting, their strength has not been fully displayed at all, don't let Zhu Zihong and Xing Hu lead the fight by the nose, and don't let them take a breath at all, can this not let it go? They are depressed!

However, the move had to continue, and the move Zhu Zihong made had to be resolved.

"Dance of death."

The small blades that had fallen on the ground suddenly flew up one by one, and revolved around Wutong and Wufa at a very fast speed. The speed was extremely fast, and there was a sound of the air being cut The sound, like the sound caused by metal friction, is particularly penetrating.

"Vajra Prajna Palm."

"Subduing the dragon and subduing the elephant."

Wutong and Wufa were separated, and one person dealt with Zhu Zihong and the other against Xing Hu. This was a last resort. They cooperated well at first, but they were completely overwhelmed by the moves of Zhu Zihong and Xing Hu. , Slow step by step, slow step by step, they have no chance to regain the initiative, every time Zhu Zihong and Xing Hu make a move, they can only defend, it's not that they don't want to attack, they really don't have the time.Every time, they had just resolved the previous move, and the next move followed one after another, giving them no chance to breathe.

"Boom, boom." Two loud collisions sounded almost at the same time. Everyone couldn't see the situation of Zhu Zihong and Xing Hu, because the dust splashed by the collision blocked their sight, but everyone could see Wutong. In the case of Wufa, they collided with each other, and finally suffered a big loss. The two spit out a mouthful of blood in no particular order.Before they had time to adjust their breathing, they saw a very inconspicuous fireball in front of Wufa, coming towards his forehead. Wufa had no time to move, but fortunately, the fireball stopped less than a foot from his forehead down.

Wutong on the other side is similar, except that what appears in front of him is not a fireball, but a flying knife, or a blade, which is being held by a figure, and the distance from Wutong's neck to the other end of the person is not enough. The width of one finger.

The scene was frozen in this way, which seemed very strange. None of the four people on the field moved, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the victory had already been drawn, and Zhu Zihong and Xing Hu had won.

After a short time, the fireball in Zhu Zihong's hand disappeared, and the blade in Xing Hu's hand disappeared. The two smiled at each other and walked towards Long Ao and the others.

However, Wutong and Wufa sighed and came towards the crowd.The two of them are really not reconciled to losing. If it is really about the combat power, it is really not certain which one is stronger and which is weaker. Even if they lose to Zhu Zihong and Xing Hu, it is not so bad.

Speaking of it, it was the result of their arrogance. They didn't regard Zhu Zihong and Xing Hu as opponents when they entered the field, thinking that their strength was nothing more than that, but when they really fought, they realized that they were wrong. But by then, it was too late , we must know that the lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, let alone a very powerful opponent of them?

Their underestimation of the enemy will definitely cause certain consequences, no matter what the consequences are, they must bear them.