Chapter 196 Pure Power

The north side stands to control the beast hall.

"Why did he take action first?" Liu Zhi asked, the bastard changed the rhythm, and he didn't understand.

"... He should feel the danger and feel what the last scene means to him. I think the bastard wants to fight quickly and fight with the people who want to calculate him. If so, the son of King Liang will have no way to do it. Yun Zheng thought for a moment and said.

This is a counterattack of bastards. We have to admit that the bastards who have lost their freedom still have a strong fighting spirit and have not given up any opportunity to fight back. Some people are physically free, but their mind and will have been bound to move; while others, their bodies are chained, but their thoughts are rampant, and no one can be trapped.

Yun Zheng thought that the hybrid undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

In the eighth decisive battle, the bastard seemed to be keenly aware of something. He attacked first and counterattacked any layout that might be unfavorable to him in his own way.

Bum, bang...

The bastard strode forward and landed, making a dull sound, as if the whole ring was trembling.

The demon refining moves accordingly.

He was forced by the bastard, his footsteps were steady, and he maintained his usual rhythm. He did not adjust himself because the bastards suddenly changed tactics in this scene. The moving fortress like an iron mountain slowly drove forward, but with the pressure of crushing everything.

The hybrid accelerates, freezes, and the frost and fog flutters.

The demon's right hand touched the hidden ring in his left hand, and then pulled it away. A dark red line of fire appeared, and then the flame beat and turned into a long-handled scythe.

The hybrid turns into a virtual shadow, and the ice crystals on the surface reflect magnificent light, which is less than two feet away from demon refining.

The giant sickle in the palm of the demon refining suddenly waved out, and a huge sickle-shaped flame flew out and cut it head-on at the hybrid.

First come first.

One inch long and one inch strong, there are long soldiers in the hands of demons, which have a certain advantage over bare-handed bastards.

Refining demons maintain their own rhythm and want to take advantage of this huge sickle to get back the first hand.

The forward rushing speed of the hybrid does not decrease, and its arms cross in front of its chest and rise against the flame of the giant sickle. The ice crystals condensed and shone brightly, as if they had condensed into a solid ice shield in front of him.

Boom!

The flame cut onto the "ice shield", and the fire flashed and exploded. The splashing ice crumbs were instantly ignited by the fire, as if a fireworks were blooming in the air.

The bastard is less than two meters away from the demonlian. This force collision made his jumping body slightly stagnate, just giving him a chance to buffer his momentum.

The bastard's body is slightly sideways, his right leg sweeps, and his icy giant legs are like a huge ice rock, hitting the demon refining fiercely.

The distance is too close, the moves are too fast, and it is unavoidable to practice demons.

Bum!

The demon refining was swept away by one leg more than ten meters away, and the dull impact sound seemed to hit the hearts of 100,000 practitioners in the field. The feeling of fear was extremely described.

The huge black body of the demon refining rotates like a top, and the huge force pressure makes countless cracks on the blue stone surface on the stage. Poo! The demon clapped on the ground, held up the pressure, and under the strong resistance, the iron armor boots on his feet smashed.

The demon refinement roared, the huge fire sickle split out with the backhand, the stirring strength, and the closed invisible boundary around the ring trembled.

The bastard rushed to him in an instant, stretched out his arms, and once again resisted the fierce blow of the magic war sickle with the ice armor on his shoulder and arm!

Boom!

The fire sickle came into contact with the ice armor, and the fire collided with the pure power of the ice demon, and the splashed ice crumbs were burned by the fire, like jumping molten slurry.

In the excitement, the long silver-gray hair of the bastard flew in the air, making him look like an angry war demon. The giant sickle attack of the demon refining did not stop the attack of the bastard, and the bastard's hands grabbed the demon refining's shoulders.

The hybrid arm is recycled, and the huge body of the demon refines involuntarily lean forward. In front of the huge body of the hybrid of two meters and five meters, no matter how big the body is, it looks small.

The bastard bends his knees and lifts his legs. His icy knees are like hard rocks, knee bumps!

Bum!

The icestone-like knee hit the demon's abdomen, and the distorted sound of the iron armor made people's ears ble. At that moment, some people seemed to have the illusion of their bones breaking.

The demon's body was hit and floated up, and a trace of blood splashed from the gap in the armor on his face. No one can stay intact in the violent attack of the bastard.

The bastard's hands were not released, but pulled back again, banged, and the second heavy knee bump was given to the demon.

Bum! Once again.

Mix is to fight demons wildly with this most primitive and pure attack. The demon was like a doll in iron armor in his palm, being manipulated and kneaded at will, and the corners of the bastard's mouth rose slightly, full of banter and cruelty.

The thick iron armor on the chest and abdomen of the demon was scattered and smashed, and the hybrid's knees were blurred with flesh and blood.

Have you been smashed into meat sauce? Almost everyone thinks so.

The bastard seemed to have had enough of playing. He raised his arms and threw the demon to the ground heavily.

Boom!

The bluestone on the ground exploded, and the armor of the demon refining was broken into pieces, and his head was shattered, revealing his ugly face.

The bastard will not give him a chance to fight back. He suddenly jumped up, smashed it down, and bombarded the demon with his knees.

Boom!

A big pit was smashed on the high platform, and the demon's body fell deeply into it, leaving only a right arm holding a giant sickle still stretched out on the ground, burning sickle, as if it were a flag, full of sarcasm.

As the hybrid jumped out of the pit, there was a burst of cheer on the field, like a landslide and tsunami, resounding through the sky. The sound quickly echoed outside the field, and the two cooperated, as if they were playing the triumphant song of victory.

"This is too simple!" Liu Zhi roared excitedly, with an incredible expression on his face, "This round of strong attack to kill demons has not been used for the bastards. If we had known this, why should we arrange manpower so much? The bastards can easily win, and we can safely collect the ground crystals we won. Hey..."

Han Yue cried with joy. At this time, she found that her hands had been clenched and her nails had been torn.

"Liu Zhi, remember that your opponents are Xiaoliang Wang and Yuwen, not beggars on the street." Yun Zheng said calmly and stared at the field, but he was not as optimistic as Liu Zhi. A warrior climbed up the high platform and prepared to enter the field to pull the body of the demon refining from the stone pit and declare the victory of the bastard.

The secret room under the fighting arena.

Looking at the one-sided battle scene, Yuwen Pixian could no longer sit still, was at a loss, and his breathing became rapid. "... This, this is impossible. Will the three-stage eight-star cultivation of demons be so vulnerable?! Son, you won't make a mistake, will you? This battle was over in less than a quarter of an hour. How can there be a fight to kill the bastards in the third minute? I think... I'd better dress up and hurry back to Yujing City at night, so that my uncle won't know the truth and pick up my skin."

The son of King Liang laughed and was full of sarcasm. He pointed to Yu Wen Pi and said, "I said that your inscription teacher can't stand ups and downs. Look, isn't that right? It's just a little frustrating. You're going to leave. How can you do a big thing?

Yu Wen Pi smiled awkwardly and dared to say that you are lawless in Liangzhou City. Your father, King Liang, will not care about you, but I don't have such a good life. Who can resist a fierce uncle?

"The battle has just begun." The son of Liang stood up and stared at the situation on the high platform in the face of the huge transparent crystal. "How can the demon from the Red Lotus Pavilion and the warrior with the cultivation of the red lotus industry die easily? The killing trick prepared by my son has not been used yet.

Yu Wen Pi stared at the transparent crystal with wide eyes, and hope rekindled in his eyes.

The martial artist in the fighting arena climbed up the high platform, and the inscription master loosened a hole in the inscription array and let him in. The martial artist quickly ran to the stone pit and bent down to take a closer look.

Suddenly, the wide high platform rumbled. The table said that the gravel and sand bounced and rolled. A dark red flame ignited from the stone pit, and a huge red lotus bloomed in the flame and silently swallowed the warrior.

There is no hot heat, no warm blooming of flames, but only the cold and piercing fear. The feeling of cold contrasts with the external flame. Without even making a shout, the warriors were refined and turned into white bones, and finally even the white bones turned into ashes.

This is the power of the industry fire, the real red lotus industry fire.

The blood-red demon stood up from the fire of the red lotus industry, with red eyes, and the leaping flame burned around, like a purgatory demon drilled from the bottom of the earth. The close-fitting red armor is the exclusive red lotus industry fire armor of the Red Lotus Pavilion.

This is a disciple of Honglian Pavilion, and the practitioners in the field were immediately shocked. The four martial arts sects of the Yunyi Dynasty, Oriental Family, Kyoto Tianwu Temple, Jiupintang, Honglian Pavilion, and Honglian Pavilion ranked fourth, relying solely on the reputation of the strength of the sect. Honglian Pavilion seems to be an ultimate religious organization. The door rules are strict. The disciples in the door are strictly prohibited from showing their faces at will, and it is also prohibited to fight bravely with people. As for entering the fighting arena like refining demons, it is not allowed by the regulations of the sect.

For these reasons, it is very difficult to see a disciple of Honglian Pavilion in Zhongtian mainland, and it is even more difficult to experience the power of red lotus industry fire with your own eyes.

The cultivation of red lotus industry fire, the source of power comes from the evil karma in the depths of the practitioner's heart, and comes from the inside to the outside, which is the essence of this martial arts. Born guilty, refining my red lotus is the fundamental doctrine of the disciples of the Red Lotus Pavilion for life.

Red lotus industry fire is different from the martial arts schools that practice fire and power. The holy monks of Kyoto Tianwu Temple practiced the Sunday divine fire. The Sunday divine fire comes from the blazing sun fire, which is fierce and violent, and is the source of all external fires. Ordinary fire warriors cultivate the fire spirits contained in the fire spirit stone, and the cultivation by relying on the power of the earth ore evil veins, which are different.

The red lotus industry is taken from the fire, with the power of rotting bones and marrow-eating, cold and burning evil.

The demon refining stood up again, and the whole audience exclaimed.

The bastard slowly turned around, and his indifferent eyes remained the same, as if he was not surprised by the result.

The battle will start again.