Chapter 239: Flame Phoenix

"Eight-grade weapon, Phoenix sword." Chu Yan muttered.
"Brother, be careful." Jiang Panmeng said lightly.
At this moment, Chu Yan can clearly feel the change of Jiang Panmeng.
At one moment, she was still an umbrella-holder, but at this moment, she became a monk with a sword.
"Jiu Tian Feng Wu Shen Fa!"
With a yell of reprimand, Jiang Panmeng in a white powder dress came to Chu Yan.
For a moment, Chu Yan felt like he had an illusion.
In front of him, a winged phoenix is ​​staring down at himself with Sen Leng's eyes.
The oppression of the momentum is enough to make human blood coagulate and the brain blank.
But just for a moment, Chu Yan returned to God.
There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth.
From the will, Chu Yanke has never lost to anyone.
And his nickname, but the tiger speaks out!
With a roar, Chu Yan's whole body was so swollen with blood that the stone slabs at his feet instantly shattered into powder, and the air tumbling around him even burst into a thunderous sound.
"Big Sundial Dragon!"
Eight Pin Ming Wen, burst out.
The scorching gun was stabbed, the flames were entangled, and a loud noise broke out, rushing towards Jiang Panmeng.
Suddenly, the blazing flames even gave people a horrible feeling of burning mountains and boiling sea.
Jiang Panmeng's face changed, but she didn't regret it.
"Phoenix wing star cut!"
Hey!
The billowing flames were torn apart like cloth.
However, the impact of the flame also made Jiang Panmeng's fair face blush red and tingling her skin.
"Seven stars chaos! Seventh star!"
Chu Yan yelled continuously, the speed soared twice, as if the shells were out of the chamber, before the end of Yanlang, stabbing towards Jiang Panmeng.
The gunpoint and Jianmang violently collided in the air. Suddenly, thousands of pounds of steel broke out.
The flames were torn to pieces all over the sky, like countless butterflies dancing in the air.
The center of Huantai was lifted and collapsed, and the slate was baozha and broken.
The two took a few steps back together.
Baozha's heart, the concentric circles formed by the air, went around in circles.
Stopping, Chu Yan's mouth cracked, blood flowing down the trembling gun tip, shattered into a mist of blood. .
Jiang Panmeng's face changed drastically. His original white face was now pale, and his chest was undulating.
Just this time the head-on impact, the two even hit a tie.
At the moment, everyone's mouths could be stuffed with almost five eggs, and each eyeball would even fall down.
"This, how is this possible!"
"What just happened?"
"Did I read it wrong?"
"Chu Yan didn't lose to Sister Jiang?"
"I can't even fight Sister Jiang with one hand. This Chu Yan, this Chu Yan can even draw a tie with Sister Jiang?"
Not only did everyone not be shocked at the moment, but even Li Xiu and others who had already finished the race, they were surprised at the moment.
Because of the disparity in strength, the competition between Li Xiu, Su Jianyuan and Feng Xin ended very quickly. At this time, they all looked at Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng.
"This Chu Yan is a little bit interesting, but Master Jiang is two levels lower. Although Master Jiang hasn't made that move yet, she can evenly divide the situation at this level. In the future, this list of spiritual apprentices is going to be more The harder it is, what do you say, Brother Li? "Su Jianyuan touched his chin and asked Li Xiu with interest.
Li Xiu held his arm and snorted coldly: "It seems that Sister Jiang is going to make that move, this Chu Yan is going to lose."
"Sister Jiang's trick really is so strong?" A slanting glance at Feng Xin, Su Jianyuan asked Li Xiu again.
Li Xiu remained silent for a long time, and then said lightly: "If Chu Yan can be blocked, the list of spiritual apprentices can compete with me."
"His—so terrible?" Su Jianyuan took a sigh of relief, "I'm so lucky to have said that, I haven't touched Master Jiang anymore, otherwise it must be suffocating."
At this moment in the ring, Jiang Panmeng looked at Chu Yan, her eyes were stunned and appreciated.
"Brother Chu, how about having time to sit with me after this match?" Jiang Panmeng asked suddenly.
As soon as this remark came out, many disciples in the audience stared at Chu Yan immediately, jealousy turned their eyes red, as if it were a rabbit.
Chu Yan froze, and then nodded: "Sister Shi's body is exquisite, sword power is huge, and Sister does not dislike it. I really want to ask Sister for more advice."
"That being the case, this game will end here." Jiang Panmeng took a deep breath. "Master, if you can't support it, immediately admit defeat, Phoenix Sword Power, absolutely must not resist."
"Okay! That being the case, I'm not polite!" Chu Yan nodded, suddenly raised his hand, and threw Lie Yan's gun, as if it were a dark flash of lightning, shot towards Jiang Panmeng.
Instantly, the air was torn apart, making a harsh squeal.
Jiang Panmeng didn't shy away, or she didn't need to avoid it at all.
At this moment, she held swords in both hands, and horrible sword powers swept away like tide.
Her body, with a reckless momentum, burst out, as if it was an ancient monster, and it was about to burst out.
The rocks of the ring platform can't withstand such heavy pressure at this moment. They click and click, and they are constantly cracking apart.
The audience, Li Xiu and others, was also extremely serious at this time.
Su Jianyuan murmured: "This is Jiang's biggest hole card, her physique-"
"Flame Phoenix body." Feng Xin, who spoke very little, could not help but utter a sentence under the pressure of this wildness.
With his eyes fixed on the gun tip that was getting closer, Jiang Panmeng's pupil seemed to have a flame, which instantly burned into the flame of the city.
Although there was no real flame, at this moment, she seemed to be behind her, spreading and spreading a pair of flame wings, sweeping the entire ring.
"Fengyan Storm!"
With a long howl, the aura in Jiang Panmeng's body sharply decreased. The air around the body suddenly rubbed and rotated violently, the temperature rose sharply, and even a dark red color appeared.
The flame of Lie Yan's gun clanged as if it had stabbed something substantial. He stopped at a position less than two inches away from Jiang Panmeng. The gun body still wanted to move forward, but he staggered his direction and made a noise , And shot sideways.
Chu Yan hurried towards Jiang Panmeng when Lie Yan's gun was thrown.
He could feel that Jiang Panmeng's body was accumulating a terrifying force.
"Lie Yan! Rise! Storm! Fall!" Looking at Chu Yan, Jiang Panmeng drank softly and cut off with a sword.
"Seven stars chaos! Seventh star!"
Chu Yan's speed increased to the extreme, and in an instant, he avoided the distance of five feet.
The place where he had just set foot, was banged, and was directly blasted by a storm falling from the sky, blasting a large pit with a diameter of nearly three feet.
The gravel of the sky, Chu Yan looked to Jiang Panmeng, and finally knew the reason for the other words.
At this moment, she is not performing martial arts, but skill!
Techniques that Ningmai Realm can cast!