Chapter 92: Magma and Blizzard!

Every punch is a fist to the flesh, with a scorching flame, from time to time on Li Wutong's body sounded the muffled sound of fists smashing on his body, and within a moment, Li Wutong's original Yushu Linfeng style has become unrecognizable, with a lot of black fist marks on his body, with bursts of barbecue smoke emitted.

"This bastard!"

Feeling the constant bursts of pain all over his body, Li Wutong's inner anger soared, Li Xuan's attacks were all sticking to him to perform, such a distance, not only could he not use the long sword in his hand to attack him, but it was extremely difficult to even retreat away, although he could temporarily get out of the battlefield by using the body technique of the meteor flash, but he had just used the meteor flash twice in a short period of time, and if he used it again, it would cause a very large load on his legs, which was what Li Wutong did not want to see, so let Li Xuan attack like this, and did not use the meteor dodge to dodge。

Therefore, Li Wutong, who did not use the meteor flash, no matter how much he dodged Li Xuan's fist and how much distance he pulled away, it was still useless, and the fist that should have been smashed on him still smashed on his body mercilessly, bringing out a muffled sound!

You take two steps back, Li Xuan also directly follows up two steps, anyway, no matter what, Li Xuan always sticks to Li Wutong's body to fight, not giving him the slightest chance to fight back, and in the case of losing his various advantages, how can Li Wutong engage in hand-to-hand combat with Li Xuan? This is undoubtedly a huge torment for Li Wutong.

Looking at the figure who gave up his weapon but pressed Li Wutong, the speed of the two of them was extremely fast, which made it a little difficult for Ziyi to go up to help, and he didn't care about the duel between the two of them at the moment, and directly jumped in the body, no longer laying a little ice chips on the square, melting on the square, obviously having his own plans, Li Xuan glanced at the figure flickering on the square, and immediately ignored her, concentrating on dealing with Li Wutong in front of him.

Although Li Xuan, who was holding the Xuanzhong Ruler, had amazing strength, this was not the most terrifying time for him, the terrible thing was that when Li Xuan completely loosened the shackles of the Xuanzhong Ruler, Li Xuan, who was full of firepower!

Li Xuan when he has the restraint of the heavy ruler, Li Wutong may still have an advantage in speed, and use the seven-foot Qingfeng in his hand to fight against Li Xuan, but in the face of Li Xuan when he is in full firepower, and it is still in hand-to-hand combat, it is completely impossible to have any advantage, and he can only be beaten passively, and now Li Wutong's best choice is to ignore the load of his legs, forcibly use the meteor flash to open the distance, meet with the purple clothes, and attack Li Xuan again, maybe there is still a chance of winning,

However, it was impossible for Li Wutong to use the meteor flash to cause a greater load on his legs, so he could only be forcibly suppressed by Li Xuan, so that he could not turn over. Li Xuan almost turned into a vague fire shadow,

Constantly shuttling around Li Wutong's body, his fist brought up a hot fist wind and slammed it on Li Wutong's body, which was wrapped in cyan true qi, at this moment, his fists, palms, arms, elbows, knees and feet, any part of his body became Li Xuan's attack weapon, and between the attacks, he constantly left a red afterimage of rapid bombardment.

At this time, Ziyi's flickering figure also stopped, a paleness appeared on her delicate pretty face, she exhaled deeply, and her beautiful eyes looked at Li Xuan who was attacking quickly, obviously just now she consumed a lot of true qi in the flickering of her body, and went to arrange something: "See if you can hold on!"

As soon as the words fell, the cold sword in his hand pointed at Li Xuan slightly, and the little true qi on his body frantically poured into the cold sword, making the cold qi on the cold sword even worse, and a purple light appeared on the surface of the white cold sword, and he shouted: "Purple Extreme Sword!" Then holding the cold sword, he quickly stabbed at Li Xuan, and where he passed, the sharp ice tip quickly condensed, and bombarded with the direction of the sword piercing!

And Li Wutong was facing Li Xuan's crazy hand-to-hand attack, and the long sword in his hand had already been slapped out again, although he also occasionally used his fist to fight against Li Xuan, but how could the true qi and flames wrapped in Li Xuan's body be taken to see? Every time there is a confrontation, Li Wutong's fist will appear red and swollen, if it is not for the protection of true qi, I am afraid that just after the confrontation together, it will have to be burned by the flames attached to the fist, this is just the flame turned into the ordinary true qi on Li Xuan's body, if you use the purple flame Yan to attack, the true qi on Li Wutong's body will not be protected a few times, and it will have to collapse.

Li Xuan, who was in the crazy attack, naturally felt the cold energy behind him again, his face turned pale, his palm was slightly empty, and the Xuanzhong ruler inserted into the ground immediately came to Li Xuan's hand, and the breath on his body surged, and in an instant, he was covered with a layer of crimson true qi armor again, gave up attacking Li Wutong again, and turned around to resist the purple clothes that attacked behind him!

The game in the field is changing rapidly, Li Wutong, who was still majestic before, attacked one person under the joint force with Ziyi, but it was still between the bombardments, transformed into a side that could only be beaten, and the beaten had no power to fight back, this gap was so big that countless people in the stands fell into a stunned state, and they couldn't react for a long time, the Li Wutong who was chased and beaten by Li Xuan, and had no power to fight back, is really the senior brother of this powerful White Tiger Gate?

"The weirdo is really the strongest, hehe," Hua Qingyu looked at the changes in the field, and a happy look appeared on her face, looking at Li Xuan in the frenzy in the field, this young man who usually had an indifferent face, was so terrible when he was serious.

"The Xuan-level combat technique that Li Xuan used just now shouldn't be what your Flame Sect has. Above the sky, Bai Shan, Li Wutong's master, looked at Li Xuan, who was pressing his apprentice in the field, remembered the trick he had just used, turned his head slightly, and said slowly.

"Well, it's really not our Flame Sect's combat skills. This is something that a clear-eyed person can see at a glance, and Liejing can only admit it calmly.

Hearing this, Bai Shan and Zijian both fell into their own thoughts, and they didn't speak again, but what they were thinking in their hearts, only he knew!

Lie Jing saw that both of them fell into deep thought, shook his head slightly, stopped speaking, and continued to look at the game below, his flat eyes stared at Li Xuan's body tightly,

Li Wutong was finally able to get out of this indiscriminate bombardment, and hurriedly left the center of the battle circle as soon as possible, and quickly retreated more than ten meters away, the true qi of the protective body on his body flickered, his face was already covered with heaviness, and a drop of sweat fell to the ground with a big gasp, and he stood up straight and looked at the two people.

Purple clothes looked at Li Xuan, who gave up Li Wutong and turned to attack him, although he was very confident in his purple pole sword, but for her powerful opponent, it really didn't necessarily work, but the arrow had to be fired, and the purple clothes could only continue to urge the cold ice true qi in her body, gushing out crazily, making the power of this sword even stronger.

In an instant, Ziyi's powerful blow came to Li Xuan's front, dozens of ice swords formed by ice crystals, followed by the cold sword in the center, flew towards Li Xuan, the temperature of this ice crystal, even Li Xuan still felt a piercing cold under the wrapping of the flame true qi.

With a look in his eyes, the flame armor on his body became more realistic, the burning flame armor looked at from a distance, just like the demon god from hell, there were a lot of lines on the flame armor, these lines were all magma a fiery red, it looked like those magma were flowing, with the change of body breath, the temperature around the square was also rising rapidly, Yu Li Xuan's side of the square was like an underground magma world, extremely hot,

At this time, Li Wutong, who had rested for a while, also quickly came over to help, urging the little remaining true qi with all his might, driving the wind, the wind howling, driving countless snowflakes, forming a blizzard, making Ziyi more like a fish in water, and his power was even higher.

After performing this trick, Li Wutong couldn't hold it anymore at all, and hurriedly stayed away from the two of them, quickly looking for an opportunity to recover some true qi in a corner of the square to meet the next battle!

Seeing the blizzard with the blessing of Li Wutong, the wind howling, mixed with the threatening ice sword, and the purple clothes hidden in the blizzard, Li Xuan slowly closed his eyes, used his soul power to feel the position of the purple clothes, and in an instant, he felt the unique cold aura in front of him,

Quickly grabbed the handle of the Xuanzhong ruler, and pulled it horizontally in an instant, the true qi in the body was not reserved, and poured directly into the Xuanzhong ruler in his hand, making the magma-like crimson true qi slowly circulate on the Xuanzhong ruler, and the whole body exuded a blazing temperature that ordinary people could not bear, under the soles of Li Xuan's feet, the armor formed by the flames actually baked out scorched black marks on the place where he stepped on, and this temperature could be seen.

Finally, the Xuanzhong ruler in Li Xuan's hand came into contact with the Han Sword, which was much smaller than it and not badly powerful, and the two of them frantically urged the true qi in their bodies to fight each other with all their might, and above the two of them, those scorching true qi worlds like magma also collided with the cold and biting blizzard, and the two constantly canceled each other,