Fog Era

As the Anas Paramita Sutra on Qiu Huang's face gradually disappeared, the power that had been restrained and suppressed by himself was also lifted. Qiu Huang's already weakened sea of ​​blood, the baleful aura, swelled violently, like a demon who broke free from the prison and overturned the pagoda and re-emerged in the world.

The baleful aura whizzed, as if screaming for joy, rising layer by layer, like a magic cloud that spreads constantly, terrifying matchless.

"You can be proud of being able to force me to make this move. But, want to beat me?" Qiu Huang looked savagely, struggling to control the baleful aura. Both of his hands clenched a fist and shook hard, and the black red air flow rushed across the body like a raging wave: "You go to learn the Infinite Thunder Tribulation hand, and then practice for ten years!!"

Facing the expanding magic cloud , Shi Tiexin face doesn't change. Fearless.

He spoke.

"Ten years? No, no, I can beat you."

"At this moment, here, I can beat you."

"You can use any tricks, nothing can change this fact-I can beat you!"

"Don't you look down on Earthwood Fortress? You don't think Si Chongtian Becoming the eight great sages of Luming is to grab your seat in your school and humiliate you?"

"Okay, let me tell you, I tell everyone in your school, I will participate in advance this year I will enter the Luming Academy this year. This year, the eight sages of Luming will still have us from Earthwood Fortress!"

His words echoed in the arena, echoed in the arena, echoed in all On the TV that played the duel.

Gao Shaoling watched it hard for himself, Earthwood Fortress was full of passion, the first students were punching and kicking across the screen and shouting in their mouths. The food was delivered, and gathered together to cheer for the king of yellow cloth.

There is also Si Chongtian, Shi Yuhui, Shi Yulei, and all my friends, all looking at Shi Tiexin, looking at this one that has been polished by life, but has not been completely polished. people.

Now, he has become showing off one's ability again, full of determination.

Shi Tiexin looked towards Qiu Huang, not only looked towards Qiu Huang, but also looked towards the self who was forced to grow old, looked towards the secret mastermind that has always existed, looked towards all discriminatory and arrogant eyes.

"I have been looked down upon since I was a child, and I can only endure it since I was a child. But now, I will tell you, tell everyone who despise plot against me, my friends, and my hometown--" Stand on the biggest stage and face the strongest enemy. Shi Tiexin expresses his arrogance, arrogant and arrogant, angrily: "I, don't wait!!"

"If you don't wait, die for me!" Qiu Huang roared, kicked his feet, and thundered his feet. The stone shot, and the person rushed forward.

But Shi Tiexin is faster than him.

The whole body erupted unreservedly, pushing the power to the maximum limit.

The blood flowed through both fists, and the skin was pierced by the barb on the cloak. His fist strength inevitably declined, but Shi Tiexin was not ready to use his fists.

He uses his feet, his most familiar foot.

After ka-cha, the ground cracked and Shi Tiexin jumped up. At this moment, it seems very unwise to fly into the sky, and jump onto the baleful aura, as if moth flies into the flame.

But next moment, all the audience understand that he is not a moth, he is a fire.

There is no such thing as a robbery.

Yes, he does use his feet, but who said he can't use his feet to make Blade Technique?

Shi Tiexin tells everyone that not only can it be used, but also in the high-speed interaction of the two brains, the wind and fire are combined in an unprecedented manner.

Shi Tiexin spins in the air, the speed rises rapidly, and the kinetic energy accumulates rapidly. The dual Power of Tribulation is constantly interacting and spewing, stimulating and growing each other.

Sister Mengmeng smiled and said softly: "Used perfectly, the outcome is divided."

The wind helps the fire, and the fire helps the wind.

The wind of no phase and the fire of no right merge into one place, turning into an unstoppable flame tornado. The fire rushed to the sky, although it was colorless and shapeless, in the perception of Martial Artist, it was already a scorching prairie fire, blazing the sky.

Stab it, in just an instant, the baleful aura magic cloud was torn, disturbed, and out of shape by both wind and fire.

Qiu Huang was dazzled for a while by the turmoil of the wind and the earth, the terrifying pressure of the fire, and the impact of the rolling baleful aura on the brain.

And when he finally broke through the illusion and saw the truth, all he saw in front of him was a leg that was extremely charged and absolutely kicked out.

Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens, Divine Dragon Moving it's Tail!

The center entrance.

Boom————! ! ! !

The power of the Wind Fire Dragon roll is like a violently advancing drill. All the strikes are on Qiu Huang's chest. Layers of defense, layers of power, and various Divine Art are all broken and useless at this moment. It seemed to stand forever on the cast-iron pontoon in the depths of the blood sea. The ka-cha cracked through the cracks, and eventually collapsed, overturned, and collapsed.

Swish, Qiu Huang flew upside down, his majestic body was manifested in his exhausted strength, his back bulge violently, and all his clothes on his back were torn.

He flew upside down, upside down, flying out ten meters, twenty meters.

Puffed to the ground, bounced, and landed again, gu lu lu rolled, mud and blood all the way, hands and feet were useless like decorations, and finally stopped at thirty meters away. Position, lying face down on the ground.

Shi Tiexin turned to the air with that foot, and then floated down. The coat also turned into flying flies and flew away with the wind, revealing a strong body.

Huh...huh...Shi Tiexin's chest rises and falls, panting, panting, exhausted.

Cang Luan Heng’s body was shattered everywhere in the wounds on his body, and his skin was blue and purple and looked miserable.

But now he is standing, Qiu Huang lying on his stomach.

Shi Tiexin is watching Qiu Huang, and everyone is watching Qiu Huang, waiting to see if he can stand up tenaciously again.

But he didn't.

His hand seemed to move, as if he wanted to support the ground, but in the end, all his power was dissipated.

He lost.

Ka-cha, Secret Realm is broken, like Liuli, this proves once again:

He lost.

And he lost, it means——

Shi Tiexin turned around, facing his teammates, grinning plainly: "We, we won."

┗|｀O′|┛: "ao ~~!!!"

The first school is jubilant.

┗|｀O′|┛: "ao ~~!!!"

The resident of the beautiful group is jubilant.

┗|｀O′|┛: "ao ~~!!!"

Earthwood Fortress people are cheering.

┗|｀O ′|┛: "ao ~~!!!"

Gao Chongxiao, Sima Liang, Shu Wangzhou and all the teaching assistants were all in joy. They rushed to the stage with emotion. He grabbed Shi Tiexin, and with force, he still carried the man of more than two hundred jin in the air.

"Old~Tie~! Old~Tie~! Old~Tie~! Old~Tie~!"

All the calves and the teaching assistants fell into ecstasy together. The old Principal rubbed his eyes and reddened, and then pulled the straight suit on his body, and rushed to the ring with the same laugh, and coaxed people with the calves.