Both inside and outside are in danger. It seems that Jiang Ting is doomed to be hit by Bai Mingxu again.

It's nothing to be hit and fly, but Jiang Ting doesn't allow him to be hit and fly at the moment... He may have known the reason why he fought Bai Mingxu several times before, but he didn't have any consciousness of life and death.

Because, he knows it's a deal, he's sure that Bai Mingxu will keep his hand, and it's impossible for Zhen to kill him. Because he knows, there is no danger of life and death in his heart.

Well, if you want to experience the danger of life and death in Bai Mingxu's hands at the moment, you have to make a forced risk!

Therefore, Jiang Ting slightly clenched his teeth and raised his head: "break it for me!"

With his low roar, three bright drops of blood quietly flew into the air from Jiang Ting's fingers, and then, in the blink of an eye, the three drops of blood disappeared and were replaced by endless sky fire.

In an instant, it turned into a sea of fire.

"Not good."

Bai Mingxu felt uneasy and drank coldly: "broken!"

"Ang..." the deafening sound of the dragon's chant sounded. Then, a dragon phantom suddenly appeared on the body of the zhenhun gun. With the emergence of the Dragon phantom, the power of zhenhun gun soared.

The sea of fire was broken in an instant, and the Liuyun sword of Jiangting was shaken away.

"Ang..." the dragon's phantom is just a phantom, but it complements the zhenhun gun. When the point of the gun is broken, the dragon's welcome is to open its ferocious mouth and add three points of power out of thin air.

"I'm afraid you can't break the sky!" Jiangting still did not retreat, but jumped into the air, slightly sealed, tens of feet of the giant sword came.

Bai Mingxu's face is still indifferent: "not enough!"

"Boom..." the sound of explosions, guns and swords collided.

Compared with the giant sword, the long spear has no comparability in body shape, but in fact, the long spear blocks the giant sword with the size of a mole ant. Not to mention, it also makes the giant sword unable to fall.

After about three breaths.

"Click..." there are some cracks in the huge sword.

With the appearance of the first crack, it seems to cause a chain reaction. Countless cracks appear around the sword, and the sword disappears quietly.

The huge sword is broken, the sea of fire is broken, and the flowing clouds are not sure where they are.

Spear point, no longer obstruct the face of the river court to stab... If implemented, the consequences, unimaginable.

Looking at the incoming long gun, Jiang Ting only felt endless cold from the bottom of his heart. His intuition told him that he needed to hide, defend and fight back.

However, many of his attacks were broken one after another. At the moment, the divine power was suddenly affected by the divine power. Ah, he was almost unable to control the divine power... In short, he had no way.

"Dying?" Because of the approach of the long gun, Jiang Ting suddenly felt that his state of mind had become a little different. Maybe it was because he was dying, so he calmed down subconsciously before he died?

As the distance gets closer and closer, Jiang Ting's mood becomes more and more calm until...

"click..." it seems that there is a sound of something broken, and only Jiang Ting can hear it.

With the appearance of the voice, Jiang Ting's mood fell into ethereal, his whole body's magic power was strange, and he completely recovered control, and his breath began to improve rapidly.

Bai Mingxu's thoughts were a little stunned: "promoted?"

Give up the attack?

The great danger between life and death is not so easy to understand... Bai Mingxu can be sure, even if Jiang Ting has really started to be promoted at the moment, but if he continues to attack, when a shot falls, Jiang Ting will die!

Kill?

Bai Mingxu looks at him, turns his wrist, and the zhenhun gun turns into fluorescent light. At the same time, his figure retreats quietly... He has no hatred with Jiang Ting, and Jiang Ting has a history, so he doesn't need to feel uncomfortable.

As for Jiang Ting's promotion, he may be threatened to capture fragments...

Bai Mingxu is not worried!

He didn't do his best from the beginning. Even if endless sky fire appeared before, his subconscious counterattack was not his most real strength.

Even if Jiang Ting is promoted, his foundation is not stable, and it is impossible to pose a threat to him.

Of course, the most important thing is that Bai Mingxu clearly understood that, since he came here and saw the existence of Lin Yi and Wang Xuan, he knew that he would not be the final winner.

The reason why I didn't leave ahead of time is that I didn't want to waste all the time before. In addition, I have to keep fighting with the rest of the people to sharpen my strength.

Not to mention, if you don't try, who can know if you can win in the end.

with his thoughts, Bai Mingxu's breath recovers and leaves slowly as usual.

Jiang Ting directly sat on the ground and fell into the cultivation. There was still silence.

Lin Yi and Wang Xuan on the top of the mountain glanced at each other without saying anything.

The rest of the people did not speak, once again fell into silent silence, perhaps they are thinking, who to find hands....

in a twinkling of an eye, seven long days passed quietly.

"Howl..." with the emergence of a long howling sound, the air waves billow, sitting on the ground for seven days, Jiang Ting slowly opened his eyes.

His breath has been completely stabilized in the fourth level God.

"Breakthrough..." with a whisper, Jiang Ting quietly got up, his face showed a little joy... Because of the improvement of the realm, the total amount of divine power in his body increased a lot, the speed of the hidden divine power became slower, and the time he could fight again increased countless.

Not to mention, because of the improvement of the realm, the divine power becomes more pure, and the strength increases a lot again... He is sure that if he fights Bai Mingxu again at this moment, he will never be as weak as he was seven days ago.

Bai Mingxu approached quietly: "brother Jiang's realm has been improved and his strength has soared. Congratulations."

"After all, I just got promoted. I don't think I can match brother Bai." Jiang Ting responded instantly, then took out three pieces and threw them out without any nonsense.

This is a previous agreement.

The price of Bai Mingxu's willingness to help is three map fragments.

Bai Mingxu took over the pieces, the corner of his mouth suddenly rose... He was in a good mood.

I didn't do anything. I just played with Jiang Ting casually and got three pieces. It's a good deal.

And Jiang Ting's glance at the canyon made him look dignified... Now, he has only one fragment.

In other words, as a price for Bai Mingxu's help, he has no chance to lose the war. If he fails, he will export the only fragment and lose the qualification to continue to participate.

Originally, his plan was to use the remaining fragment as a bet to fight with the other two four level gods after the realm was upgraded. He could barely beat the two four level gods before the three level gods. Naturally, it was easier after the realm was upgraded.

But now when he woke up, he suddenly found that the two four level gods were gone.

There are fewer people here.

Plus he's only five.

Wang Xuan and Lin Yi are still sitting at the top of the cliff, while Bai Mingxu and Chai Ying have no one else.

Is this a showdown?

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