The setting sun clenched his big fists loudly, and said: "The little brat now really doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth."
"I'm going to beat you up today!"
The Martial Saint believer gave a disdainful smile, and said: "I thought you were so powerful as high-level fighters, it's really shameless."
"That's fine, I'll let you see how talented this young master's God Grade Fire Vein is."
After all, this person raised his hand and pointed.
The high-explosive flame power turned into a line of fire, which instantly hit the setting sun's shoulder, even piercing through the setting sun's shoulder.
puff!
A blood hole exploded on the setting sun's left shoulder, and blood spurted out from the back shoulder.
"Hiss..." Both Yuan Meng and Xiao Jun gasped.
That Xiao Jun said in shock: "I'm really going to die, Setting Yang's physique is so strong, he was actually pierced by someone's finger!"
"Why, do you still think you are a character now?" The Martial Saint believer had a ferocious face, and smiled excitedly: "The feeling of killing a higher plane always makes my blood boil, hahahaha."
The setting sun's face was solemn, and he looked down at the wound on his shoulder, but fortunately he was big enough, so this piercing wound was harmless.
"Fire element." Setting Yang shook his shoulders a bit, then he arched his body, letting out low growls from his throat.
And his front body turned red, like a human-shaped glass wrapped in a burning sea of fire.
In this way, Setting Yang's body mass has been greatly improved, quickly allowing him to have the mass equivalent to a small star.
But what surprised him was that the wound on his shoulder could not be healed.
The Martial Saint believer nodded slightly, and said: "You can be regarded as the best among the trash, so you don't need to look at it, the burning effect of my divine grade flame is something you can't repair in a short period of time."
"I'm not afraid to tell you clearly that after being burned by my flames, you must spend at least two hours practicing to drive away the residual fire element in the wound, but unfortunately, you don't have this time anymore. .”
Setting Yang shook his huge body, grinned and said, "It's okay, Grandpa will kill you now, and then recover slowly!"
As he said that, the setting sun immediately turned into a blaze, rushed towards the disciples of the Martial Saint, and shouted: "See if your fire element is stronger, or grandpa's fire element is stronger!"
The Martial Saint believer said disdainfully: "I don't know how to advance or retreat."
After that, he spread his arms violently, and a pair of huge flame wings formed behind him.
Immediately afterwards, he swung his arms round and slapped forward suddenly, a pair of flaming palms clapped together heavily.
boom!
While clapping his palms together, a pillar of flames across the sky was immediately formed!
The flaming pillar violently rushed forward, bumping into the setting sun with a bang, forcing the setting sun so hard that he couldn't move forward even half a step.
This pillar of flame will pass soon.
The Martial Saint believer spread his arms and slapped his palms together again.
boom!
The second pillar of flame sprayed out, spraying on the body of the setting sun.
The setting sun couldn't resist, and his whole body was blown away by the fierce fire.
Yuan Meng and Xiao Jun were stunned. In their eyes, Setting Yang is a big deal.
"Hey." The Martial Saint believer said: "Little Tianpin fire veins, dare to compete with me, I use the sixth level of the Martial Saint, I will kill your waste of the ninth level of the Martial Saint!"
"This move will kill you!"
"Intermediate Dao Grade! Purple Fire, Brahma Star!"
The person raised his right hand slightly, and a fiery red lotus flower rose from the palm of his hand!
At the same time, massive red flames continuously rose from his palm, and these red flames were continuously absorbed by the fiery red lotus.
Gradually, the fiery red lotus turned into purple!
"It's not good, it's actually a mid-level Taoist warrior, where did such a low-level warrior learn from!" Yuan Meng's expression changed dramatically.
"Save the setting sun!"
The lotus above the palm of the Martial Saint believer turned completely purple, and it no longer continued to absorb flames.
But I saw that he took a purple petal from the purple lotus with his left hand, and pointed his finger at the setting sun that was blown away.
The purple petals suddenly turned into a wisp of purple fire, wrapped around his fingertips, and as he pointed out, a purple line of fire streaked across the sky!
too fast!
This purple flame is incomparably astonishing, and its power is so strong that it even easily reached a high temperature of 500,000 degrees!
Bai Wudao, who used to be in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, was at this level.
But now, such a terrifying temperature was actually released from the hands of a sixth-level martial artist!
Yuan Meng has already charged again, he is going to save the setting sun, but his speed is far less than that of the purple line of fire, and the purple fire is about to hit the setting sun.
"Mirror of Light!"
Suddenly, Xiao Jun called out.
Two mirrors appeared in the sky, one in front of Xiao Jun and the other in front of Setting Yang.
That Xiao Jun quickly stepped into the mirror in front of him, and at the same time walked out from the mirror on the other side of the setting sun.
He hurriedly hugged the setting sun and dragged it into the mirror, the two retreated back to the mirror, and backed out from the mirror where Xiao Jun was before.
But at this moment, Xiao Jun still hesitated a little, the purple line of fire rushed out from between Xiao Jun and the setting sun.
After the two came out of the mirror, they both felt burning pain in their chests. When they looked down, they both had a scar on their chests.
The scar spread from the left rib to the right rib, and extended out. The wound was in the shape of a sunken semicircle.
The flesh and blood above the wound, even a little bit of ribs, were burned away!
"Do it!" Xiao Jun roared.
That Yuan Meng's body swayed, only to hear a buzzing sound coming from his body, and then, his whole body was covered with a layer of iron-blue skin.
"Oh, earth veins?" The disciple of the martial saint smiled coldly, and said, "It's a good opponent, the little martial saint Yazhong has already been able to summon Nether Iron so proficiently."
"It's a pity, if you reach the third level of Heavenly Tribulation and possess the body of Nether Silver, I really can't do anything about you, but now, you are dead."
That Yuan Meng was like a bull, sprinting towards the followers of the Martial Saint.
The Martial Saint believer gave a disdainful smile, took off a purple lace, and poked at Yuan Meng who was rushing over.
The purple petals turned into a ray of purple fire, and shot towards Yuan Meng's heart with a whoosh.
"Yuan Meng dodge!" Setting Yang roared.
Looking at the oncoming Zi Huo, Yuan Meng's heart trembled, he hastily forcibly deflected his charge, and reluctantly dodged to dodge.
puff!
The purple fire aimed at the heart was stepped aside by Yuan Meng, but it easily pierced through Yuan Meng's left arm.
The flame penetrated his elbow, leaving a penetrating wound the size of a gold coin.
"This..." Yuan Meng turned pale in shock.
I have a physique as strong as Nether Iron! It was pierced by that person's finger!
"Hahahaha! A bunch of trash!" The martial saint disciple laughed wildly: "In front of my divine fire veins, you are not worth mentioning at all!" He took off another purple petal, and said: "You and I are so stupid!" Let's see how you can hide from the short distance!"