Feng Wuji's mind was racing, and a decision was made after a while.

As soon as his eyes rolled, he turned his head to look at Fang Chunyang, the light in his hand flowed, and a colorful five-colored fan quietly appeared.

"Colorful Flame Fan!"

Lao Jin subconsciously let out an exclamation.

This fan, in Qihuang City, is definitely a legendary-level treasure, and it is famous and famous, and it is often spread in everyone's mouth.

Decades ago, Qihuang City suffered an extremely tragic beast disaster, thousands of monsters, I don't know where the road came from, raging in the city, and the lives were devastated.

And it was with this fan that Feng Wuji swept away all the demon beasts in a very short period of time, turned the tide, and thus established his supreme prestige.

The multicolored flame fan, every time it is fanned, it will produce a five-color flame, and the power can be described as burning the sky and destroying the earth.

Seeing this scene, Fang Chunyang's complexion changed slightly.

"Brother Feng, what do you mean by this?"

He was cautiously on guard, and his mind was quickly thinking about countermeasures.

The situation is undoubtedly developing towards a situation that is very unfavorable to itself.

"Needless to say, the Tao is not the same, as the city lord of Qihuang City, I Feng is a person of immortality, and death is the soul of immortality, and I will never be able to do that kind of thing of betraying the enemy and seeking glory. Fang Chunyang, make a move, let me see what confidence you have in the Extreme Fire Sect? ”

Feng Wuji said awe-inspiringly.

In all fairness, although he didn't have the certainty of winning Fang Chunyang, at this time, the attitude must be taken out, and Feng Wuji knew very well in his heart that Su Han would definitely make a move.

Even if both of them are defeated, there are still thousands of Huang Wei.

For the top powerhouses, the crowd tactics are the eternal royal road, unless they are strong people at the level of martial saints, they can freely enter and exit the army without the slightest threat.

However, Fang Chunyang is not a martial saint.

On the territory of Qihuang City, since he is here, don't think about leaving.

"You...... Ha! Fang Chunyang stomped his feet angrily, his eyes were extremely complicated, he glanced at Su Han, and then at Feng Wuji, with an extremely complicated look in his eyes.

He expected that there might be some trouble in Qihuangcheng this time, but he didn't expect that this trouble would come so quickly.

By now, the fight for life and death has begun.

Under such circumstances, Fang Chunyang didn't dare to be careless, the flame power of his whole body suddenly burst out, and a burst of hot wind whistled in the air, covering him with a faint layer of flame armor.

The fiery red armor and black cloak reveal a bit of mystery in the might.

The momentum on the two of them became more and more intense, the wind was howling, blowing the bamboo forest and brushing, and there were ripples on the water, and the atmosphere on the field gradually became solemn.

"Brother Feng, I don't want to be your enemy, but don't deceive people too much!"

By this time, Feng Wuji was still shouting loudly.

In all fairness, he really didn't want to fight this fight, he was here to be a lobbyist, not to fight.

And looking at the current situation, it is obviously the kind that never dies.

I really don't know where Lu Daofeng Wuji got such a big confidence, for such a young man, he can choose to make a move without hesitation.

"Fang Chunyang, you don't have to say more, prepare to die."

Feng Wuji didn't talk nonsense to him at all, the colorful flame fan in his hand shook gently, and in an instant, it turned into a mountain-like existence.

It is a five-colored volcano.

Gold, blue, black, red, yellow, and the five colors circulate repeatedly in mid-air, like a superb cocktail picked out by the god of wine, full of a magical and beautiful magic.

And the flame in the middle of this multicolored flame fan is an almost milky white little flame.

It looks like it could be extinguished at any time, but it burns weakly and vigorously like a rock that will never change.

Wow!

The volcano formed by the five-colored flames, like a monstrous flood, fell from mid-air, and headed straight towards Fang Chunyang in an unstoppable attitude

Fang Chunyang took a step back slightly, but there was no change on his face.

As a powerhouse of the Extreme Fire Sect, when this kind of thing happened, he also came back to his senses in an instant, and with a mysterious and mysterious step under his feet, a pillar in his hand flew out violently, flying towards the five-colored flame in mid-air.

This bead is extremely warm and transparent, although it looks oily on the surface, but in the hand, it is a brilliant light, milky white light, like an incomparably holy river, which makes people feel like they can't help but worship.

"Fire, the source of all things!"

"Fire, the foundation of the world!"

"Fire, the beginning of humanity!"

Fang Chunyang shouted loudly, and in his mouth he was singing in a low voice syllables that others couldn't understand, and one syllable after another flew out of his mouth, forming golden inscription symbols.

At the same time, he also formed one complex and mysterious hand duel after another, like a general who is about to go on an expedition, inventory, storage, and gathering, forming the most powerful attack force.

"Twelve True Tricks from Fire!"

Seeing Fang Chunyang moving like this, Feng Wuji's face was unusually solemn and serious, and a trace of indescribable charm quietly appeared in his heart.

The exercises that Fang Chunyang showed at this time are called the Twelve True Techniques of Leaving the Fire.

This technique can be regarded as quite magical, according to the law, it can use its own spiritual power to imitate the characteristics of the extremely powerful spiritual fire in the twelve heavens and earth.

Although the spiritual fire that can be copied is only in its form and only has a small part of the power of the spiritual fire, it is enough to use it against the enemy.

Moreover, the most important point of this Twelve True Recipes from Fire lies in the meaning it represents.

The Twelve True Recipes of Leaving Fire are the royal exercises taught by the Fire Leaving Sect.

Every monk who can be taught the twelve true secrets of the Fire Separation Sect is the future leader of the Fire Separation Sect, and his status is extremely noble.

Once they can stand out from the competition, they will become the top few people in the Blood Moon Continent.

There are only ten sect masters in the ten sects of martial arts, and to be able to become one of the ten sect masters, even in the face of martial saints, they also have the ability and confidence to speak.

After all, identity and status are there.

This Fang Chunyang turned out to be a contender for the next Extreme Fire Sect leader?

Feng Wuji's mind was in a trance, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but slow down a little.

Seeing his hesitation and hesitation, Fang Chunyang had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a handprint quietly took shape.

Things have developed to this point, and Fang Chunyang is also really angry in his heart.

Originally, he was fortunate enough to learn the Twelve True Secrets of Leaving Fire from the Fire Infant Ancestor, and he was full of confidence in his heart, and he was able to take Qihuang City in one fell swoop, open up territory for the Extreme Fire Sect, and become the first disciple to complete the task.

It's just that he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

And now, at the expense of a huge price, he forcibly condensed into the Twelve True Recipes of Separation from the Fire that he had not yet fully familiarized, and he had made a decisive thought in his heart.

Be sure to give these guys a little color and see!

The huge and pure flame energy gradually condensed in Fang Chunyang's hands, gradually forming a dazzling fireball.

Like a juvenile sun, this fireball brings people an extremely strong and majestic aura, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura shows ripples visible to the naked eye, and under the majesty of this fireball, it is also ignited.

Feng Wuji's complexion changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Su Han, but the movements in his hands did not stagnate at all, and the multicolored flame fan light flowed, forming a thick defensive wall, lying between himself and Fang Chunyang.

Fang Chunyang's power had reached its peak at this time, and he had to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Vines!"

At this moment, Su Han roared again.

The vine quickly understood, like a whirlwind, took several steps forward, like a moth to a fire, and headed straight towards Fang Chunyang.

"Look for death!"

Fang Chunyang shouted violently, and the fireball in his hand suddenly swelled almost doubled in an instant, turning into a huge fireball the size of an adult's head, burning fiercely, heading towards the vines.

"You're looking for death!"

The vine snorted, staring at the fireball fearlessly, a little white flame, quietly born from his fingertips.

As soon as he saw this bit of flame, Fang Chunyang's body trembled rapidly, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, and hurriedly flew back.

Phoenix Divine Fire!

These four words, in the current Extreme Fire Sect, have become a well-known existence.

The Fire Infant Ancestor gave an order, if you face someone who has the Phoenix Divine Fire, you must not fall in love, you should turn around and run.

The Fire Infant Ancestor had also given a detailed account of the owner of the Phoenix Divine Fire, which was a peculiar woman from outside the sky.

It turned out to be her!

It's going to happen here!

Fang Chunyang did not hesitate, and ran away.

As soon as his mind turned, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Brother Feng, you must pay attention, this person is an evil demon outside the sky!" That's it, farewell! ”

The rapid sound was like a muffled thunder crushing the earth, Fang Chunyang rose into the air, and a flame suddenly appeared under his feet, like a wing born out of thin air, supporting his body, flying towards the air.

"Where to run!"

At this moment, the vines also smelted and absorbed the fireball that was facing them at an extremely fast speed, turning it into their own power in an instant.

With the powerful nature of the Phoenix Divine Fire, it is too simple to do this.

With a flick of his fingers, a huge fireball was born among the vines, and at a faster speed than just now, it headed straight towards Fang Chunyang.

Like a shooting star.

Like fireworks.

The short, swift flames turned into an extremely poignant trajectory in mid-air, illuminating everyone's eyes.

"Ahh

After an extremely tragic cry, Fang Chunyang's body was burned into ashes in the Phoenix Divine Fire.

fluttering and falling.

The whole process is not even a breath in time.

The atmosphere on the field seemed to be stagnant.

Feng Wuji's mouth was wide open, and he could almost stuff an egg into it.

He thought that Su Han was strong enough, definitely the strongest existence among these people, but he didn't expect it, but he looked away.

In this team, there is actually a heroine who is not inferior to Su Han at all!