Chapter 331: Use Wuhun?

On the stage.
Sumo’s eyes stared at the fire tomb, and there was no contempt for it. Although the fire tomb was defeated by the nine princesses, its powerful strength did not need to be doubted.
Huo Ling’s face was cold and lost to the nine princesses, which made him feel humiliated.
After the battle, he did not allow himself to lose again.
"You can beat Han Qianze, the strength is not weak, I will not keep your hands, if you are injured, just blame you for being inferior!"
The body of Huo Ling’s body is full of knives, and the sharp air cuts the air of the whole body, and the first step is completely released.
"Your dragon is over, I want it!"
Sumo said faintly, at the same time, the sword on his body rose to the sky and stood up against the fire.
"What, the first stage of the late peak sword!"
"The original Somo's sword has reached the peak of the first stage, not the first stage!"
"This sword is already infinitely close to the first order, and it is not much worse than the sword of no life!"
In the stands, everyone felt the sword of Sumo's bloom, and suddenly suddenly lost.
It turns out that Somo has hidden its strength until now.
"Even if you are a first-class late-stage sword, you have to lose!"
Huo Ling coldly screamed, suddenly came out, the terrible red-red knives, wrapped in hot waves, and went to Sumo.
The meaning of Huo Ling’s sword is naturally the meaning of fire, which greatly increases the power of his fire martial arts.
Hey!
Sword out of the sheath, Sumo also waved a sword, accurately hit the knives of the fire tomb, Jianqi and Knife immediately exploded and annihilated.
"The sky is full of fire!"
Huo Ling's figure flew up, and the volley slashed out of the air, smashing the sky, smashing the waves and rushing to Sumo.
"Wind and clouds!"
A huge gust of wind suddenly flashed, and the wind swayed with the sword light, and all the knives and fire waves that were coming were smashed.
The figure flashed, and the wind blew the Sumo instantly in front of the fire, and a sword stabbed.
"Spirit of the Wind!"
This sword is extremely fierce and illusory, as if it is a breeze, it is uncertain, and people can't grasp it.
This sword, Sumo broke out at the peak.
"what?"
The face of Huo Ling changed greatly, and this sword of Sumo made him feel irresistible.
It’s not that this sword is too powerful, but this sword is too impermanent, so that he doesn’t know how to block it? Don't know where to block?
It seems that every place above and below the body is under the sword of the other side.
At this moment, Huo Ling knows the horror of Sumo. Under this sword, even if he has strong strength, there is nowhere to start.
"Fire Cloud Armor!"
Between the electric and the flint, Huo Ling screamed and the flames boiled, and then quickly condensed, forming a dark red armor.
clang!
laugh!
Jianguang stabbed on the body of Huo Ling, and made a sound of gold and iron, and then the tip of the sword pierced into the armor three inches.
Hey!
Huo Ling retired and quickly opened a distance with Sumora.
Looking down, Huo Ling's brow wrinkled, only to see his chest, leaving a blood hole, blood flowing.
The entire battlefield suddenly became a sudden silence, and the sound of the waves crashed into the sky.
"What? Is Fireling injured?"
"How is this possible? A sword will make you fired!"
"Great! Fireland is not the opponent of Sumo, Sumo is going to be against the sky!"
Everyone was shocked and looked at the wounded fire tomb on the battle platform. Everyone looked a little sluggish.
The power of the fire tomb is unquestionable, and now a sword is injured by Sumo, which makes everyone feel incredible.
Sumo's strength is very strong, everyone knows, but the strength of Sumo's performance, and the top of the sky will be half a catty with Huo Ling, a sword hits the fire tomb, which is completely beyond everyone's expectations.
On the stage.
Sumo’s face was calm, and a sword could hurt Fire Tomb. He had no surprise.
The great perfection of the wind and the lore, even if it is more than the sword of the Promise, is not weak, and, the style of the wind is the sword of the wind, and his sword of the wind complements each other, the attack is so hard to prevent.
Under the defense of Huo Ling, it was not accidental to be injured by a sword.
"Good! Very good! Sumo, among the younger generation, you are the first person to hurt me!"
The fire tombs are red and angry.
"However, you still have to lose! Wuhun!"
Huo Ling roared, the purple light behind it, released his own soul.
A reddish magma shadow emerges behind Huo Ling. This magma is extremely real, and there are occasional bubbles in the magma.
This magma martial arts is a sixth-order martial art.
The fire of Wuling released the martial arts, but also helpless, originally, the same level of genius than the fight, generally will not release the Wuhun, because the release of Wuhun, is tantamount to admit that they are not as good as each other.
Unless it is weaker, after releasing the martial arts, it will release the martial arts in the case of defeat.
Before, when Huo Ling and the Nine Princesses fought, they did not release the Wuhun, because he knew that even if he released the Wuhun, he could not break the petals defense of the Nine Princesses.
But now, in the face of the powerful Sumo, Huo Ling had to release the Wuhun, because he had already lost to the Nine Princesses, and he would never allow himself to lose again!
The fire tomb that released the martial arts, the momentum of the body soared, the body spurted a flame of scorpion, burning the surrounding air.

Shocking in the sky!

With a roar, Huo Ling’s long knife violently smashed out, the horrible flame knife, and the volley to Sumo.
In the square, everyone has widened their eyes and wants to see how Sumo resists the fire that broke out completely.
In the direction of Fengling Island, everyone has been numb by the strength of Sumo. Seeing that Somo injured the fire, everyone was shocked, but it was not as strong as before.
Now, see the wrath of Huo Ling, everyone widened their eyes and looked forward to Sumo once again.
On the stage.
Looking at the fire tomb that released the Wuhun, Sumo smiled.
"Injured people, using Wuhun in front of me, will only lose faster!"
Somo smirked and shook his head. Immediately, he did not evade, and rushed to the other side against the attack of Huo Ling.
"What? Sumo, what are you doing?"
"This fire of Wuling is so strong, is Sumo trying to find death?"
The crowd was shocked and stunned.
This shot of Huo Ling is extremely powerful. Normally, Sumo should find a way to resist or avoid it.
But now that Somo does not evade, directly attacking the fire to attack, what is the difference between finding and dying?
In the field, Huo Ling was also shocked by Sumo's move. He knows the strength of his own attack. If he hits Sumo in front, Sumo will die.
In the void, seeing the flameless knife, Mang will be in the middle of Sumo, and Sumuo’s mouth is hooked and lightly sipped.
"swallow!"
Suddenly, a powerful force of engulfing swept the four sides.
The flame knife of Huo Ling, under the cover of this swallowing power, suddenly trembled and the power was leaked.
At the same time, Huo Ling's body trembled, and the blood on the chest was shot at the wound on the chest.