"Falling Flames!"

"Falling Flames!"

Silence, silence in the audience! terrible silence!

Everyone's eyes were focused on the lively and jumping flame in the boy's hand

In the direction of the spectator seat, there was a constant crisp sound of teacups falling to the ground, and those high-ranking elders, at this moment, were all stunned, their faces full of disbelief.

Not to mention the disciples of the Blue Wolf Dao who were onlookers, all of them were stunned and lost the ability to think, what did they see, it was actually such a legendary flame, such a flame, how could it appear here, it was still in the hands of a teenager, incredible, it was incredible, in a word, the little friends were stunned!!

The purpose of them letting Wei He fight with Meng Xuan was to test Meng Xuan's true strength, after all, the chess pieces cannot be too weak, the chess pieces that are too weak are useless, and the chess pieces that have no use value will have no need to exist, of course, the chess pieces cannot be too strong, and the chess pieces that are too strong will always get out of control.

However, the situation that was shown in the field now not only allowed them to confirm Meng Xuan's chess piece, but also greatly exceeded their expectations, which made the three elders very surprised.

"Meng Xuan, this kid, is deeply hidden, this city, tsk tsk......" Among the disciples of the Blue Wolf Dao, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and muttered in their hearts, as long as the disciples with the "Falling Flame and Earth Fire" do not die in the middle and do not die in an accident, it is conceivable what kind of light and how bright their future will be.

Looking at the two teenagers facing each other on the high platform, especially Meng Xuan, all the eyes present were full of interest.

On the seat, the three elders frowned and looked at Wei He, who came to the stage to challenge, his face was slightly ugly, Meng Xuan had the strength of "falling fire", and Wei He's strength might not be able to force Meng Xuan's potential out.

You must know that "Falling Flame Earth Fire" is a legendary thing, and the high-level spiritual skill of the Wei family, which Wei He used, although it is rare for the disciples, but for the three elders, it is not a big deal, after all, the strength can only reach a certain level to contact the things of that level, in other words, if the strength does not reach a certain level, then it will definitely not be able to contact the things of that level.

According to the understanding of the three elders, although it seems that Meng Xuan is still at a disadvantage in this competition, after the appearance of the "Falling Flame Earth Fire", if Wei He has no other means, just relying on the high-level spiritual technique Ice Wind Slash, he will be counterattacked by Meng Xuan in minutes, and he will definitely be counterattacked successfully.

"Hehe, Third Elder, you said, 'Falling Flame Earth Fire' has come out, can this Meng Xuan win??" beside the Third Elder, the Great Elder who was staring at the field with his eyes firmly touched his snow-white beard and asked with a chuckle.

The third elder slowly suppressed some of the dissatisfaction in his heart due to Wei He's lack of strength, and said with a faint smile: "Of course I will win, otherwise wouldn't I have disappointed the old man's kindness?"

"Oh, is it??" The Great Elder's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said meaningfully: "I don't know why, I always feel that this competition is not so simple, the Wei family is a big family, and there is no such backup means, I don't believe it, hehe......"

The third elder was stunned for a moment, understood in his heart, and shook his head with a smile: "What the Great Elder said is true. ”

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Looking at Meng Xuan, who was standing casually with golden flames burning in his hands, Wei He sneered, his fists were slowly clenched, and a faint aura flowed rapidly in his body, and a force surged from his body, but it was once again urging the family heirloom spirit technique Ice Wind Slash.

Slightly silent, Wei He slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body rushed straight towards Meng Xuan, who was close at hand, and when he rushed, Wei He's right hand was slightly bent, clenching the long sword in his hand, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and he was unstoppable.

When he was only half a meter away from Meng Xuan, Wei He's figure suddenly stopped, and the long sword drew an elusive angle, straight to Meng Xuan's throat: "Take me another sword, Ice Wind Slash!"

It's close, it's close, it's close, Wei He is very excited, very excited, as long as a little more, the long sword can pierce Meng Xuan's throat.

Meng Xuan's face was calm and looked at the attacking long sword, the cold wind blew on Meng Xuan's face, shaving his face painfully, but Meng Xuan's face was expressionless, there was not the slightest fear on his face, there was no trace of dodging in his eyes, he raised his palm without hurrying, the palm that was slightly curled, the palm holding the "falling flame and fire" was violently opened, and a strong air flow rushed out.

Under the storm of airflow, Wei He's face changed suddenly, and he used his sword to resist the powerful airflow, but in the end, he was bounced back a few steps, his sword was broken, burned, and the "falling flames" were terrifying!

On the seat, looking at this scene, the third elder's face was slightly surprised, but the great elder on the side was smiling, as if everything was under his control.

"This little guy is really hidden..."A rare smile rose at the corner of his lips, and the Great Elder muttered in his heart.

The Great Elder's thoughts in his heart were not restricted, not referring to Meng Xuan's "Falling Flames", but to his sense of battle.

Meng Xuan's combat consciousness is very strong, he doesn't have a lot of combat experience, after all, the age is there, saying how much combat experience there is, it's all a lie, but the combat consciousness will not deceive people, and it can't deceive people, what kind of attack method to choose for the first time of attack, attack strength, attack angle, what kind of defense means, defense angle, defense method, these can only rely on the body's natural reaction without experience, or the consciousness of the brain, Meng Xuan's combat awareness is very strong, it can be seen from this short move。

Meng Xuan, who was holding the "Falling Flames", did not choose to take the lead in attacking, but had just waited for work, let Wei He launch an attack, and on the premise of having a way to interrupt Wei He's moves, he did not interrupt rashly, in order to pursue a more efficient and high-yield solution, he would rather let Wei He's long sword be so close to his vital point, this is Meng Xuan's sense of battle, how dare a person without great courage? ?

Yes, without this awareness, this is absolutely impossible!

And that's what he did!

Therefore, the deep hidden in the heart of the Great Elder is like this.

"You...... "Touching his chest that was a little tight, the clothes on his chest were already scorched, Wei He's face changed and changed, his face was full of five colors, this was a big change in his face, and he shouted at Meng Xuan with a strong stubble.

Meng Xuan glanced at him lightly, and then lowered his eyeliner and looked at his palm, although this "Falling Flame Earthfire" consumed a lot of money, but the strong thrust heat created by it did make Meng Xuan extremely satisfied.

Looking at Meng Xuan, who didn't pay attention to him, Wei He's face kept shaking again and again, his teeth clenched, mixed with anger, and rushed towards Meng Xuan again.

The palm that stretched out did not close, Meng Xuan's eyes squinted slightly, he moved to kill, looking at Wei He, who was getting closer and closer, the corners of Meng Xuan's mouth slowly pulled up a cold and cruel arc.

The outstretched right hand suddenly clenched, and a fierce heat shot out from the palm: "Look at my flame attack!"

Seeing Meng Xuan shaking hands again, Wei He's feet subconsciously slammed to the ground, but before he could retreat, the terrifying explosive force blasted him out again, flying out of a distance of more than ten meters.

Meng Xuan ran in the direction of Wei He's explosion, and the last one came first, Wei He's body rolled in mid-air, spinning and crashing into Meng Xuan, who had a hideous smile on his face.

Although Wei He was dizzy by the bombing, when he looked at Meng Xuan, who was getting closer and closer to him, he secretly said in his heart that his opportunity had come. He quickly condensed his aura into his fist.

"Eat me with a punch!" With a loud shout, Wei He's fists clenched violently, and a dull and difficult strange sound echoed low in mid-air, and then fell to Meng Xuan's chest, looking at Wei He's posture of this punch, if he was hit, I am afraid that Meng Xuan's chest would inevitably be hit hard, it seems that this guy planned to kill from the beginning, and he had no intention of keeping his hand at all.

This punch, Wei He didn't spare his hand, it was a punch full of killing intent, he wanted to kill Meng Xuan with one punch.

Squinting his eyes slightly and feeling the sharp energy, Meng Xuan slowly exhaled, and the operation route of the aura in his body suddenly flowed through more aura: "Look at your fist, or my palm!"

As the shouts in his heart fell, fierce flames erupted from Meng Xuan's palm again.

"Bang!" The air fluctuated slightly, and an incomparably powerful explosive force slammed into Wei He's body, which was shooting rapidly, and the two opposing forces immediately made his face pale.

The power of the explosion is incomparable, at least Wei He can't match Meng Xuan's explosion, so he can only bear it, use his body to bear the damage caused by this explosive force, he needs to eat it all, use his own muscles, his own aura, to dissolve the scorching heat that enters his body, this is fire poison, it is the incidental to the "falling fire", the fire poison is terrifying, it can be deeply latent in the human body, if it is not eliminated, it will definitely torture that person until death.

"Poof. ”

The air currents hedged, pushing the two of them several meters away, while spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Looking at Wei He, who was limp and collapsed on the ground in the distance, and then glanced at the slightly quiet scene, Meng Xuan's palm slowly moved down, and he exhaled lightly: "Wei He, you lost......"