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Chapter 375 Explosion!

The wind and clouds rise, and the sky and the earth change.

It seemed as if some god had a shocking roar from Xia Xinqian.

A huge wave of fire suddenly appeared on Xia Xinqian's body, and the wave of fire directly rolled back the roaring Lei Ye shuffle back, and the flames shattered directly in the air.

At the same time, Xia Xinqian's upper body was shattered directly.

A piece of red skin was exposed, but there were countless red flame fire patterns on the surface of its body, complex and ancient, spreading all over the body. These red flame fire patterns fully recovered at this moment, and the continuous waves of flames burst out from the red flame fire patterns. In addition, there was an invisible phantom behind Xia Xinqian, like a god.

Just a glance makes people feel trembling.

"That...what is that!"

"What kind of martial arts is this? Is it a special bloodline revival?"

"The phantom manifests, is this some kind of mythical character?"

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of many people, including some senior executives, all looking here one after another.

Su Yun was also a little stunned. Others didn't know about it, but he was familiar with this breath!

"Fire Witch... Zhurong!"

"This boy Xia Xinqian has actually practiced the Zhurong Spiritual Legal..."

On the ring, Lei Lingyun looked at Xia Xinqian in shock. Although he was a little shocked, he quickly came to his senses.

Facing the Temple of War God, he did not dare to be careless and had to do his best. After all, such a sect is not simple in itself.

"Xia Xinqian, how can you decide the winner and lose with one move? One move determines the winner and lose!" Lei Lingyun stared at Xia Xinqian and said straight to the point.

He decided to fight quickly and not give the other party a chance.

He wants to explode at one time and completely defeat Xia Xinqian.

"Can!"

Xia Xinqian did not refuse and nodded directly to agree.

Hearing this, Lei Lingyun took a deep breath, and the next moment he waved his hand, and the Jikuo behind him appeared in front of him in an instant from behind. But with a crackling sound, it changed rapidly. It was a very precise Jikuo. Although it looked very small, there were many parts.

After a slight change, it spread out in an instant. Everyone hurriedly looked at it, but saw that it was densely packed inside, all of which were filled with various hidden weapons, flying knives, flying swords, Ruyi pearls, Qiankun Circle, Iron Mandarin ducks, Iron toads, plum blossom needles, dart knifes, etc., countless, all of which were hidden in it, but a faint thunder shining, which looked very unusual.

"Thunder God, let me open it!!"

"Thousand Thunder God Realm!"

Suddenly, Lei Lingyun made a gesture and suddenly beat him up.

In an instant, the blue light became more and more intense. With his slap, all the hidden weapons in the Jikuan instantly flew out, densely packed and countless, all of which appeared behind the thunder clouds. At the same time, the crackling sound suddenly resounded, but thunders were created out of nothing and accompanied them.

Seeing this scene, countless people only felt their scalp numb.

Xia Xinqian's face was solemn. Even if he opened the body of the Fire Witch, he still felt a hint of crisis in the face of the Thousand Thunder God Realm, and red flame fire patterns flashed all over his body.

"The gun is coming!"

Xia Xinqian suddenly roared, and countless flames suddenly jumped out of nothingness. The flames instantly condensed into a spear and were caught by the phantom behind him. Then Xia Xinqian took a step forward, as if it were a fire, and headed straight for Lei Lingyun.

Lei Lingyun's eyes flashed and waved his arm.

All the hidden weapons disappeared suddenly. To be precise, they did not disappear, but were covered with thunder. Under the cover of the azure light, they all roared towards Xia Xinqian as if they were hiding, and they were all roaring towards Xia Xinqian, densely packed and countless. If you are not careful, you may be seriously injured.

The phantom held a long flame spear in his hand, swept it in the air, swept it across, tilted it, or smashed it... The flames followed, dancing in the air, crackling sounds kept ringing, but countless hidden weapons fell down. However, Lei Lingyun had disappeared, but he saw that he was holding a long sword in his hand, to be precise, the sword of Jikuo. With the dense attack of hidden weapons, he used the zipline to move quickly and appeared behind Xia Xinqian.

The Jikuo in his hand instantly formed a bronze sword, flashing with a cold light. Without any hesitation, he rushed towards Xia Xinqian directly. All this was just a time between one or two breaths. Xia Xinqian felt something, but the dense hidden weapons in front of him rushed in, causing him a lot of trouble.

"You lost!"

Lei Lingyun held the bronze sword in his hand and slashed it suddenly.

In an instant, a sharp sword energy burst out, tearing the Void and slashing the phantom with a bang. The phantom trembled as if it was about to collapse and come soon.

The phantom shook here, which made the hidden weapons in front of them not defended. Countless hidden weapons instantly seized the gap and fell on Xia Xinqian in an instant. Xia Xinqian instantly became a hedgehog. With a plop, he actually knelt down halfway, dripping blood... It looked a bit miserable!

Lei Lingyun's eyes flashed, and he waved his sword again, intending to break the phantom. For some reason, the phantom gave him a sense of extreme danger.

"cut!"

boom!

After the sword fell, the phantom shattered instantly.

Lei Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and shook his body and headed straight for Xia Xinqian. As he approached, he wanted to completely defeat Xia Xinqian with his last sword.

"Oh, I'm going to lose!"

"The Temple of War God can't protect this 100% winning rate in the end!"

"A big difference in realm cannot be made up for anything, and it is not unfair to lose... At the same level, Xia Xinqian can definitely defeat Lei Lingyun!" The voice of discussion sounded again below.

"Lei Lingyun... lost!"

Su Yun suddenly said something from the side, and his words instantly attracted everyone's attention. Many people stared at him, with confusion and sarcasm on their faces.

"Lei Lingyun lost?"

"Brother, are you blind? Xia Xinqian, who is now the Temple of War, is half kneeling on the ground, and the phantom has disappeared, the situation is already very obvious, you actually said he lost... Haha, could you be crazy? Oh, you are wearing the same mask, you are also from the Temple of War? Why can't the people in the Temple of War be able to lose!" The person who spoke was obviously a monk from Jingzhou.

Su Yun was too lazy to pay attention to such people.

But he ignores others, but others may not let him go!

"If Xia Xinqian can win, I will shampoo my hair upside down!"

"How about it, do you dare to bet with me?"

When the man's words fell, he suddenly heard a loud roar on the ring. But as soon as Lei Lingyun approached and was about to cut out the third sword and completely set up victory, Xia Xinqian suddenly burst out and stood up suddenly. At the same time, the phantom of the fire witch reappeared, and the red flame fire patterns on his body were flashing, condensed on his fists. With the roar of a beast, he directly exploded and hit Lei Lingyun hard.

"you……"

Because the distance was too close, Lei Lingyun had only time to shout out one word and was hit by his fist. The terrifying power instantly shocked his body. The power was too powerful, so that he was knocked out by a punch.

As for Xia Xinqian, it was also very miserable. After the punches were knocked out, although he was standing, many meridians all over his body burst open, blood was dripping, extremely miserable, and even tragic...
Chapter completed!
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