Magic Fairy

"It's time for you to play."

As soon as the watcher's voice fell, Huo Yuanyuan on the side reminded Qiu Wen.

"It's windy, your opponent is the young master of the Xuanwu clan, be careful." Huo Ling quite understands Wu Batian's character, insidious and cunning, it can be seen from this that his son Wu Ling is not a kind person, Qiu Wen's strength Although strong, he was afraid that Qiu Wen would be attacked by surprise, or some shady means.

Qiu Wen's eyes widened, and he looked at Huo Ling with some surprise, but he was relieved in a moment, this was reminding himself, and nodded gratefully.

"Haha." Wu Batian smiled heartily, and said kindly: "Patriarch Huo, nephew Huofeng's strength is so strong, why are you worried? Wu Ling's strength can't be compared at all."

"Be careful with the Ten Thousand Years Ship." Huo Ling said flatly.

Wu Ling had already entered the square, with a look of arrogance on his face, he looked down at Qiu Wen with disdain, in his heart, he thought that Huo Feng was just a reckless man with some strength and no brains, and with his IQ, he played to death He is easy!

"Young Master Huofeng, come up." Wu Ling stood on the square with his hands behind his back, and said softly.

Qiu Wen looked at Wu Ling indifferently, with a guard in his heart, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

After a while, Qiu Wen appeared on the square as soon as he moved. The speed was so fast that most people in the field couldn't see clearly, only a faint afterimage could be seen faintly.

"Young Master Wuling, please."

Qiu Wen said, he wants to fight quickly first. For him, Wu Ling's strength is not in his eyes at all. Similarly, he has no good impression of Wu Batian and Wu Ling at all. He feels that the father and son , Insidious and cunning, he looks like hiding a knife in a smile to everyone, which makes him feel quite uncomfortable!

Wu Ling smiled mysteriously, not talking nonsense, his feet were slightly staggered, and his hands were slowly raised. In an instant, the profound energy around him began to gather, and condensed little by little, finally condensing into a Xuanwu appearance!

Xuanwu is famous for its defensive power, but its attack power is also quite powerful. Judging from his subordinate Xuanwu, the terrifying profound energy contained in it makes people shudder.

Qiu Wen frowned, his face extremely solemn. He knew what it was. Huo Ling had told him before that the unique moves of the four major families, among them the secret technique of the Xuanwu family, was the 'Xuanwu True Body', and Wuling was condensing Or transform into Xuanwu Avatar.

As soon as this martial spirit came up, he used the most powerful trick. Could it be that he didn't leave any retreat?Or does he have a backhand?Qiu Wen faintly felt that something was wrong, so he kept a thought in his heart, and said lightly: "Young Master Wuling, if you think so highly of me suddenly, you have to show some real strength."

"Young Master Huofeng, go ahead!" Wu Ling sneered.

Qiu Wen slowly closed his eyes, a huge amount of mental power slowly came out, rushing to the depths of his dantian, and there was a faint flash of fire on his body, obviously he was also gathering strength.

Everyone saw Qiu Wen's performance, and of course Huo Ling also saw it. There was a little surprise in his eyes, a little unbelievable, Nan Nan said: "That's it?"

"Patriarch, it's like a secret technique in the clan!" the great elder Suzaku said solemnly with his eyes wide open.

"Secret techniques in the family!" Huo Ling whispered, his tone full of doubts and surprises. The secret technique is a mystery that is not passed on. Only the direct descendants of the patriarch can be qualified to practice it, and Qiu Wen's strength, she checked it out. Chu, has nothing to do with the Suzaku Clan at all, but the power he is condensing at this time is so similar to the Suzaku Secret Art!

At the same time that Huo Ling was in a trance, Wu Ling on the stage had already condensed, his eyes glowed with coldness, looking at Qiu Wen, as if he was looking at a lump of meat on a chopping board!

"Huofeng, eat my Xuanwu avatar!"

After Wu Ling finished speaking, his body changed suddenly, and then turned into a huge monster, which swept the entire square, and then with a loud roar, the entire beast body was mixed with profound energy, and rushed towards Qiu Wen.

Qiu Wen looked coldly at the huge Xuanwu avatar, feeling a little surprised in his heart. The surging profound energy and surging soul power had exceeded his expectations, but he was not panicked, on the contrary, there was still a hint of faintness at the corner of his mouth. With a smile, the pupils suddenly opened!

"Nirvana Rebirth Fire!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Wen's body suddenly gushed out a huge ball of fire. The fireball flew into the air, and then quickly spread out, turning into flames that filled the sky. The scorching temperature scorched and widened the ground!

At the same time that the Nirvana rebirth fire appeared, Huo Ling in the audience suddenly stood up from his seat, stared at Qiu Wen deeply, his pupils were wide open, his face was full of disbelief, and he said blankly: "It's really Nirvana rebirth!" Fire, and the flame is so pure!"

Huo Yuanyuan next to Huo Ling also looked at Qiu Wen in surprise, a faint brilliance flashed in his eyes, he really did not misunderstand the person, such Nirvana reborn Huo, others are outsiders, even the direct descendants of the clan, also It is impossible to emit such a pure flame!

"Roar!"

The flames all over the sky rushed towards the huge beast body, the Xuanwu avatar incarnated by Wu Ling, and let out a terrifying roar. Although he had already appeared in the Xuanwu avatar again, the difference in strength between him and Qiu Wen was still too great , he can't break through the atmosphere of Nirvana rebirth fire at all!

"Young Master Huofeng, stop, I admit defeat!" In the flames, Wu Ling's painful voice came out.

Qiu Wen is not the one to kill immediately, and this Wu Ling is the son of Wu Batian, and his identity is the young master of the Suzaku Clan. If he really kills Wu Ling, it is very likely that the Suzaku Clan and Xuanwu will be killed. If the two clans fight each other, the two clans may fall into a war, which is not what he likes to see.

With a wave of his hand, Qiu Wen suppressed the flames that filled the square, but at the same time as the flames disappeared, he suddenly felt a dangerous profound energy coming, and the speed of this profound energy was so fast that even he couldn't sense it.

"puff!"

The mysterious energy mixed with my dangerous aura broke into Qiu Wen's body unexpectedly. The next moment, a mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Haha, Young Master Huofeng, how do you feel?" Wu Ling stood up slowly, looked at Qiu Wen with a smile and said.

"You are..." Qiu Wen spat out another mouthful of blood, clutching his chest with his right hand, and looked at Wu Ling with a horrified expression.

"Xuanwu God Needle!" Wu Ling smiled triumphantly, raised his head and said: "This Xuanwu God Needle is a forbidden technique, and the needle is highly poisonous. On the contrary, the person who is hit by the Xuanwu God Needle will die in the Nine Nether Realm. Medicine can cure it, how about it? Do you think it is an honor to die under the Xuanwu God Needle!"

"Wu Ling! You are despicable!" Huo Yuanyuan saw that Qiu Wen was injured, and heard that it was the Xuanwu magic needle, her pretty face suddenly changed color, and she said angrily, and she was about to step forward.

"Yuanyuan, don't come up!" Qiu Wen raised his left hand to stop Huo Yuanyuan, then stood up little by little, staring at Wu Ling, and said with a faint smile: "You really think you're sure of me?"