The red flame palm and the orange flame palm collided and dissipated from each other.

Seinfeld stood proudly in the air and smiled faintly, "That's all it takes?"

Seinfeld's expression was calm and light, and then the crowd outside the station had exploded, although he was mentally prepared, knowing that Seinfeld's strength was not weak, and he could be injured and broken.

But in the eyes of everyone, the battle with the broken intestine must be opportunistic, and the broken intestine is defeated by various tricks and means, and the broken intestine should be very aggrieved.

And at this moment, the mana of the two was enough to reveal the strength of both sides, and everyone found out that Seinfeld's mana was on par with Hongqiuyan.

Hongqiuyan, who has stepped into the spiritual realm for a hundred years, is a master of the fourth order of the spiritual realm, and he actually has a tie with a monk of the first order of Jindan, what an incredible thing.

"How is it possible, he is obviously only a Jindan first order. How could the mana be so profound, is it because you have cultivated the heaven-level exercises?"

"It's not like a heaven-level exercise, but it's weird. Someone answered.

"I suspect that he used treasures to cover up his true cultivation, otherwise it would be impossible to use the cultivation of the first order of Jindan to hard-shake the fourth order of the Spirit Realm. Someone said lightly.

"Yes, it should be a cover-up of cultivation. Someone else chimed in.

This conclusion was quickly accepted by everyone, if it was said that the first order of Jindan could challenge the spiritual realm cultivators, no matter what, they would not believe it, this was no longer a matter of genius, it had broken the common sense of the cultivation realm.

Leapfrogging challenge, when both sides have no magic weapons, only peerless geniuses challenge the first order of the spirit realm when they are at the peak of Jindan, but they have never heard of the first order of Jindan being able to challenge the fourth order of the spirit realm, which is too challenging for everyone's nerves.

Therefore, everyone would rather believe that Seinfeld was hiding his strength than believing that his true cultivation was only of the first order of Jindan.

Seinfeld listened to these words, but he was quite happy, his Jindan first-order monk against Hongqiuyan was still too ostentatious after all, and Seinfeld didn't like to be swaggering like this.

The big goat and Lei Zhu winked their eyebrows, listened to the discussion of the surrounding crowd, and laughed evilly at each other, thinking that these mallets really don't know our helper, if we let you know the truth, will you be scared to death.

And the big goat and Lei Zhu who learned the truth, watching everyone guess and guess, suddenly had a sense of superiority in IQ. If these people knew that their IQ was despised by the two who were often scolded as mallets, I don't know if they would be so angry that they vomited blood collectively.

Most of the people have accepted the fact that Seinfeld is hiding his strength. Everyone began to speculate about Seinfeld's specific strength again, some people said that it was a junior spiritual realm, but he had a ground-level mental method.

Some people say that it is the fourth order of the spiritual realm, which is the same as the cultivation of Hongqiu Yan.

Some people even said that Seinfeld was pretending to be an old monster, and this time he was very childlike, and he came here to amuse the monk, and by the way, he punished the disciple who was as ruthless as he was without intestines and had no one in his eyes.

This person who guessed that Seinfeld was an old monster, and even said that Seinfeld's age may have passed a thousand years old, and he heard Yun Yi and others secretly talking to themselves, people's imagination is really endless.

In mid-air, Hongqiuyan was also full of doubts: "You, hiding your cultivation and age, come to tease Lao Tzu?"

Seinfeld smiled: "Why do you care so much, anyway, your station, Lao Tzu is going to decide." If you think I'm a master of Yuanying, then go and take the people of your sect out of this station. "It's rare that Seinfeld didn't use the word "roll".

"Good, good. Hongqiu Yan said, "Then go on and let Lao Tzu see how much strength you have hidden." This time, Hongqiuyan's body suddenly came with more majestic mana, and on his right hand, a flying sword with cold light and shining appeared.

Seinfeld smiled, grabbed it with his right hand, and the Fire Spirit Sword also appeared in his palm, and then, Seinfeld released the Fire Spirit Sword again, and slowly rotated around his body.

"Boy, take my sword. The long sword of Hongqiuyan drew a circle in the air, and the place where his flying sword slashed suddenly burned with raging fire, forming a one-man high circle of fire, and then, within the circle of fire, arrows composed of pure flames, like raindrops, shot towards Seinfeld not far away.

"Yes, that's what it sounds like. Seinfeld's expression became serious, and as the Fire Spirit Sword flew into his hand, the fiery red sword body suddenly glowed with layers of sword light.

This move, Seinfeld has not used for a long time, and the human-level sword move - the wind borrows the fire.

The sword light flashed up, and instantly pointed at the flame arrows from the fire circle, Seinfeld's sword was fast and accurate, and after a while, dozens of flame arrows were broken by him, turning into flames and dissipating.

However, more arrows came at him, like ten thousand swords piercing through the heart, to pierce Seinfeld's whole body and nail it into the air.

Seinfeld sighed, the swordsmanship at the human level was still too weak, and his cultivation was already fundamentally good in battle.

"Boy, use your strength, don't be killed by my move. The red hill weir in the distance laughed.

"A small trick is not my opponent. Seinfeld let go of the Fire Spirit Sword, and the thick mana was poured into the Fire Spirit Sword in the void, and a raging fire suddenly burned, which was a human-level extreme flame sword technique, a move of the Flame Sword Dance.

The orange flame burned on the Fire Spirit Sword and began to rotate around Seinfeld's body, seemingly spinning unfast, but the Fire Spirit Sword was already filled with strong flame energy, and as long as the flame arrows passed by him, they were all shattered by the orange flames and disappeared.

The Fire Spirit Sword revolved around Seinfeld, and Seinfeld's body quickly approached the Red Hill Dam, such a short distance, for the monk, close to it was only one or two breaths.

The Fire Spirit Sword bypassed Song Fei's right arm, and then at this moment, Song Fei inexplicably felt that the flames blessed on the Fire Spirit Sword suddenly seemed to be out of control, surging towards his arm.

Seinfeld was slightly surprised, but immediately found that his flames had been aimed at a small silver mouth, which protruded slightly from his arm, and then his arm was higher, and the two little eyes winked at Seinfeld, full of grievances.

Seinfeld smiled bitterly, his memory has always been very good, but he didn't expect to forget such an important thing, the little guy is still growing his body, he has been hungry for several days, he must be hungry, so he can't help but poke out his mouth and absorb his own flames.

"Well, if someone sees you like this, you'll be caught as a pet. Seinfeld comforted softly, not realizing that he had already treated it as a pet.

Facing the flaming arrows shot from the Red Hill Weir, this time, without Song Fei moving, all the flaming arrows changed direction and rushed towards the mouth of the little silver dragon.

Fortunately, Xiao Yinlong only showed a very small part of his mouth, making the spectators think that this was a technique of Seinfeld, and did not associate it with Xiao Yinlong.

"Woo" Xiao Yinlong screamed aggrievedly, and then stared at Seinfeld on his humanized face.

"If you were ordinary, you might be able to fight alongside me, but not now, you're too high-end. Seinfeld shook his head.

"Huh?" Xiao Yinlong's aggrieved eyes suddenly turned into questions, and then suddenly thought of something, and his whole body suddenly turned into a silver streamer and rushed out.

Seinfeld was horrified in his heart, why was this kid so disobedient, what a lot of turmoil would there be if someone found out that a real dragon was born.

However, immediately after, Seinfeld was dumbfounded, because what appeared in front of Seinfeld was not a small silver dragon, but a white puppy.

A puppy whose body was whiter than snow, the size of an adult cat, and looked about the size of a wolf dog. And the only thing that is different from a dog is that this white puppy has a pair of watery and humanized eyes, giving people a cute feeling.

Seinfeld's heart finally let go, but fortunately, this little silver dragon would change and become a puppy. Although this dog can fly and chase the flames to devour, as long as it doesn't grow into a little silver dragon, Seinfeld doesn't feel much trouble.

The little silver dragon turned into a puppy, chasing the flames of Hongqiuyan, and soon, in Hongqiuyan's surprised gaze, the little white dog got closer and closer, and finally, the numerous flame arrows did not have time to be devoured by him, and began to devour the flame circle that spewed arrows.

Hongqiuyan's proud trick, in his stunned gaze, was quickly devoured by the little white dog, and then, the little white dog raised his head and looked at Hongqiuyan with teary eyes, as if to say: "It's no fire, can you do it again." ”

Hongqiuyan looked at the little white dog in front of him, and said to Seinfeld in a deep voice, "Good means." ”

"Uh!" Seinfeld smirked, "Accident, pure accident." Then, Song Fei stepped forward, hugged the little white dog, and flew quickly to the front of the station, stuffed into Qin Xiaoru's arms.

Then, Seinfeld came back and smiled wryly, "I really didn't mean to, let's do this, continue." ”

"That's it. The battle was not interesting. Lao Tzu, I'll give you the venue. Let's go. Hongqiuyan suddenly lost interest, in fact, he had already seen that the little white dog was Seinfeld's pet, a pet that could devour his own flames, and he had greatly restrained himself, and his own fire spell did not work against this little white dog, so with Seinfeld, he had already failed.

The duel between monks is to exhaust all means, and mounts or pets, like magic weapons, are part of a monk, and now although Seinfeld sent the little white dog away, for Hongqiuyan, he has been defeated. Not only Hongqiuyan himself, but all the spectators, when they saw that Seinfeld's pet could devour Hongqiuyan's spell, and Seinfeld's mana was not lower than Hongqiuyan, they knew that Seinfeld's entire strength had surpassed Hongqiuyan. I was expecting an unusually fierce battle, but I didn't expect it to end hastily like this, and the audience dispersed unsatisfied.