Rebuild the Upgrade Path

It was Yidisen who took the lead, with flames rising with both palms and feet on the ground. Every time he took a step, a scorched black footprint appeared on the ground. The flames all over his body rose once more, and he struck Duan Qingtian!

Duan Qingtian dodged and cut back with a knife. Yidisen dodged his short body, an somersault, and a palm printed on Duan Qingtian's back!

Snapped!

A red palm print remained on Duan Qingtian's back, and the fiery flame burned Duan Qingtian's back body protection mana, and after a second, it was printed on the body through all the defenses!

"Uh..." Duan Qingtian let out a muffled snort and staggered forward for a few steps before he stopped, panting heavily, and suppressing the fire poison behind him with his mana!

Yidisen sneered immediately when he saw this scene back, and felt that he had a chance to win.

If it is left in peacetime, Duan Qingtian definitely won't be hit like this, or at all. But now, after several battles, the various masters attacked in turn, whether it was physical strength, mana, or energy, all had been exhausted. How can you be comfortable with a master like Yidi Sen?

Saint Sypha smiled, nodded, and said as if talking to himself: "It's coming, it's coming."

Duan Qingtian took a few breaths, which was considered to be relieved, but if he was injured, he was injured. This is absolutely impossible to change!

Duan Qingtian's face was obviously unhealthy and pale, and the phantom of the dragon elephant behind him became illusory, as if only a gust of wind could blow them away.

Yi Disen sneered, took a step, and instantly reached Duan Qingtian's body, and took another palm.

At this time, Duan Qingtian is no longer moving around like before, and his body is like a phantom. In order to ensure his strength and for the next battle, he can only do simple actions to avoid Idison’s attacks, and he dare not cast mana. It must be hit with a single blow, no extra one will work!

This is only the seventh game!

Yi Di Sen took a few palms and was evaded by Duan Qingtian. Although they were all dangerous and dangerous, if they evaded, they evaded. Up and down, you can see at a glance.

Yidisen was angry and wanted to end early. Seeing that Duan Qingtian was no longer working, he directly pushed him away with both palms, spreading his arms, and the flame wings immediately rose behind him, and his whole body immediately lifted into the sky, covered in flames. , I can't even distinguish his face, there is no outline of his body, only a fire!

It's as if a sun is born out of thin air, but it's not like the white and golden mixture of sunlight. There is only red in Yi Di Sen!

Red on behalf of destruction!

"Duan Qingtian-you die for me!"

In the middle of the fire, Yi Di Sen's voice came, and two eyes appeared on the fire ball, and five phoenixes suddenly appeared around him, surrounding him.

"Nine Phoenix Refining Technique!"

Seeing this scene, Duan Qingtian frowned, her eyes trembling.

"But there is only Wufeng, are you still planning to hide your strength, or haven't practiced home?"

As Duan Qingtian said, he glanced at the Saint Sifa next to him.

If according to the general idea, in order to fight for the **** Yingzhu, Yidisen would definitely go all out and kill himself in one fell swoop, but he did not, then he should have not practiced home! In fact, he is already doing his best.

But now this situation is not necessarily true.

Even if he can kill himself, he still has his next enemy-Saint Sifa.

In order to avoid the profit of the fisherman of Saint Sifa and regret not giving the **** Yingzhu, he must leave his strength to face Saint Sifa!

This is a smart choice, and at the same time, it gave him a chance to Duan Qingtian!

"Old man, there are three more games in the future. I may really not be able to hold it anymore. You two... just take a break!"

Duan Qingtian said, spreading his arms, and the Dragon Elephant phantom attached to his arms one left and one right, majestic! Duan Qingtian holds the handle of the knife in his right hand, and his left hand is on the back of the knife, the blade is horizontal, facing the flames!

"Give it a go!"

"Die!"

Yidisen shouted hysterically, in the sky, a fireball instantly fell, and five fire phoenixes spread their wings and soared, all swooping down with the momentum of burning the sky!

"what--!"

In the roar, the shadow of the dragon elephant rushed to the five fire phoenix from left to right, while Duan Qingtian's golden knife, with a sharp blade of energy, rushed straight along the blade to extinguish the fireball!

boom--!

The gold and red are topped together in the air, emitting dazzling light, as if the sun is right in front of them, only white is left in front of them, and the others cannot be seen.

At the same time, another mysterious force appeared on the flat ground, as if it was guarding. The impact was very large. If this happened, the mountain would probably be destroyed. Only A piece of white ground.

But with this force, this collision force, it did not affect other people or things at all, even a tree was not broken!

Saint Sifah was protecting his body with magical power from them, and he was taken aback when he suddenly felt this power, frowned, and thought carefully.

On the other side, the forces of the two sides collide and consume each other, which is not infinite.

At this time, the golden light on Qingtian's body had dimmed, and Yidisen's flames began to decrease, gradually revealing his human form, hanging in the air, his face flushed with blood.

"Yeah--!"

Duan Qingtian saw that Yi Di Sen's body had emerged, and knew that his condition was not good, so he threw the golden knife in his hand and quickly slashed towards Yi Di Sen.

Yidisen jumped his eyelids and immediately jumped up, avoiding the golden knife, and at the same time an somersault, turned to Duan Qingtian's side, and took a palm shot!

Snapped!

call--!

This palm was hitting Duan Qingtian's left chest, and the fire poison immediately penetrated into his body, like a fierce and vicious snake, moving forward coldly, preparing to devour its prey.

At this time, the flames and the phoenix in the sky began to transform into nothingness because of Yidi Sen's detachment and landing. At the same time, there was also a dragon-like phantom behind Duan Qingtian.

After so many battles, they finally couldn't hold it.

Seeing that he hit his chest with a palm, Yi Disen expected Duan Qingtian to have a dead end! Suddenly overjoyed, it was actually a little careless, and Duan Qingtian grabbed his wrist at once!

"Huh?!" Yi Disen looked at Duan Qingtian's left hand that was holding his wrist. Before he could react, Duan Qingtian had already recalled the golden knife with his right hand. He clenched his backhand and instantly picked it up!

rub--!

"what!"

Yi Di Sen screamed, all the armor on his body was torn apart, all flesh and skin were opened, and blood poured out at that time!

Pressing on the palm of Duan Qingtian's body, the flame in the palm of the palm was clearly extinguished, no longer hot, and the flame on his body also disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally, all went out...

"Ah--! Ah--! Ah--!"

Yi Di Sen fell to the ground and couldn't help rolling, screaming constantly! On the body, extending from the left abdomen to almost the right shoulder, there was a scary wound, blood and blood! Even, can still look at the bones.

"what!"

Duan Qingtian turned around and finally couldn't help it, inserting the knife into the ground, knelt down on one knee, and vomited blood, shaking all over.

Even if it is him, he has reached the limit!

Yi Di Sen lay on the ground and wanted to get up, but the huge consumption of mana and physical damage made him unable to stand up. Even breathing was a little difficult. The knife should have hurt his lungs.

On the other hand, Duan Qingtian, although it is not good, but fortunately he hasn't turned back, the state is a little better than him. Even though it's only a little bit, it can already tell the outcome!

The seventh game, won!

Saint Sifa stood aside, unable to see his expression, but did not move.

I looked around, and there was no one else. I walked over to him and said in a low voice: "If you make a move now, you might be able to do it with one blow, why not?"

Saint Sifa looked at me and asked, "Aren't you with him? Why do you want me to kill him?"

"It's nothing, I just think your actions are more unreasonable, so ask, if you want to watch him recover like this, that's fine."

"Hmph! Then wait, I'm only responsible for writing questions, not participating in the competition." Saint Sypha said, he really didn't mean to make a move, and he didn't even rush, so he looked at him quietly.

Yi Di Sen lay on the ground and didn't slow down for a long time, but Duan Qingtian was gradually recovering. At least the fire poison that had just penetrated into the body was calmed down, but his energy and blood were insufficient, and his mana was relatively empty.

Who is Duan Qingtian? Pride in the heart will not be extinguished, if it is not really weak and difficult to be treated, how can you kneel? Feeling a little better, he immediately stood up.

I thought about it sooner rather than later, it would be good to end this matter early!

"on!"

I turned my head and made a look backwards. In the woods, two figures sprang out immediately, one with a stick and the other with a knife, rushing towards Duan Qingtian, shouting loudly: "Kill--!"

Duan Qingtian turned his head and threw two fists directly. In the shadow of the fist, both of them were shocked and flew out, falling to the ground with painful expressions.

Looking closely, it was Luo Peng and Tie Ning!

Tie Ningshi's Hunyuan Shaking Mountain Stick was natural, and Luo Peng was surrounded by a strangely shaped knife.

The blade is like dragon scales, connected together like a keel, arranged in a zigzag pattern, white as jade, exuding a shocking aura.

This knife was changed by Yang Qingshan and I gave Luo Peng a new weapon!

And the two of them, today's task is consistent with those of the juniors, make up the number!

"Eighth! Ninth! Nine consecutive victories! Only one left!" I shouted.

Saint Sifa looked back at me: "You actually arranged someone?!"

"Huh!" I raised my eyebrows: "If you allow you to arrange it, I need to arrange it, but there is only one left. If you don't make another move, it will be too late!"

"Uh……"

Upon hearing this, Saint Sifa obviously hesitated, but still did not immediately take action.

What is he thinking about, or...what is waiting for!

I saw the reason why he did this, and suddenly felt that he had arranged this round, for fear that it had something to do with it. There was only one game left at this time, and I couldn't wait any longer!

"Commander Duan! I will be the last person!"

With that said, I'm going to step forward, as long as I pretend to have made a hand, and then lose, Duan Qingtian will win ten wins! Shen Yingzhu can get it!

Of course, it's his business to give or not, but if you don't, then we will have a reason!

But at this moment, in the sky, like a thunder, a voice rang; "Hold on!"

Immediately afterwards, a black gas fell from the sky, and instantly bombarded me...