She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 1201: Sequence of Dragons 8 Phoenix of Huanglie

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Unlike ordinary practitioners who use swords, Lianzhen is particularly fond of using fists.

Indeed, in the early days, using fists can be said to have too many disadvantages, but as it gradually becomes stronger and equipped with certain equipment, the strength gap between fists and weapons begins to decrease.

Moreover, when facing some rough-skinned and thick-skinned monsters, the fist can also penetrate the tough outer shell and skin, directly shattering its internal organs and flesh, which is why he particularly loves and likes it. .

The flaming flame dragon swooped down from the sky, the dazzling flames had no dead ends, and instantly drowned the mighty big man, and then a thunder light suddenly pierced from the fire dragon, and there was still a stream of flames on his side. He rushed towards the girl standing in front of him.

Soon, if he stays for a longer time, even if he can resist, it will consume a lot of physical strength and magic power. Roland Hill looked at the rapidly expanding figure in the eye boy and evaluated in his heart.

However, some means of attack are still missing.

At the moment when Lian Zhen passed by, the girl seemed to move sideways in the still time, she moved her footsteps lightly, avoiding the passing fist, and watched this girl pass by.

Then she raised her sleeves again, and pointed her palms at the back in front, and the surrounding air suddenly compressed, squeezing towards the body wrapped in thunder and fire.

Lianzhen, who was still turning around, only felt that the air around him tightened, as if the whole world was collapsing, and there was a pressing force coming from all over his body.

What means is this? He was surprised. Although there are monsters that can manipulate airflow and wind, the ability to compress this air can only deal with small monsters and low-level practitioners. If you struggle a little, it's useless. It consumes a lot of magic power, and it is a skill with a very low cost performance.

However, after the girl on the opposite side uses this rare ability, it is extraordinarily convenient and powerful. Even with such a powerful power as Lianzhen, I still feel a sense of blockage, and the speed is slower than before. At this moment, his opponent, the girl in the light red and white dress flew up easily, overlooking himself from the sky.

This time, there is no need to fight. If it is a normal Sequence 8, Lian really has the confidence to use his lightning speed and thunder fist to directly knock him down and force him to subdue him, but now with this layer of atmospheric pressure, he will The speed is simply unable to catch up with this girl, let alone fighting.

After that, the airflow dissipated, and the flames and lightning gradually dissipated, and the two stood on the open space in front of the hall again.

"Sorry, it's hard to win." Roland Hill was not polite. Indeed, such a victory is not expected to be very hearty.

"It's nothing, the battle is like this, often the winner or loser is decided within a few breaths, and the winner or loser is in an instant." Lianzhen didn't care, but this time it was finally determined that the girl in front of her was not weak.

When he heard someone say a visit before, he didn't quite believe in this girl who came alone. After all, the certificate was only a letter of worship, and he couldn't see any special strength.

"Why don't I use the sword to compare with Senior Brother Lianzhen again." This time, Loren Hill wanted to change the way.

"Oh, does Junior Sister Lolan still use a sword?" After speaking, his interest picked up again.

"Yes, it will be a little bit." Roland Hill's fingers that showed his cuffs turned gently, and the leaves in the mountains floated and gathered, constantly superimposed, and finally turned into a green wooden sword.

"Then I'll also use the sword." After speaking, Lianzhen walked to the side of the square, pulled out a mace like a long spear, and turned it around, turning it into a round of afterimages.

Then, the second match began.

This time, Roland Hill no longer used spells, but used the emerald wood sword to respond to the enemy.

Compared to before, this time the fight between the two finally became exciting. The green sword shadow bloomed like a bamboo forest on Roland Hill's side, while the stick shadow Lianzhen was waving was extremely fierce. The emerald-green wooden sword in Hill's hand was smashed and broken again and again, but reassembled again and again, like a weeping willow by the river, scattered by the wind, and gathered when the wind stopped.

In this way, after gradually getting used to the opponent's fighting style, the Lianzhen waved his mace faster and faster, until finally he tore and smashed every leaf scattered by the wooden sword into charred powder and debris.

After a stagger, Roland Hill's hands became empty, and she no longer hid her secrets. Dandan golden flames rose again in her eyes, and then light spots appeared in the air, little golden crystals gathered, a heavy The Yanyue Knife was formed from the hands.

Holding the handle in both hands, the horizontal knife was in front of him, and the blade of the golden iron slashed through the air, causing a stream of flames, and a wave of fire spread immediately.

Compared with the tentative confrontation just now, the two started to get serious this time, and Roland Hill did not dodge again and again, but fought against each other with real swords and guns.

The splendid red orange blade pierced through the air with boiling waves. Wherever the residual flames of the blade went, even the rocks softened and turned into a dark red liquid that flowed down.

The original white dress turned red in the blazing firelight, and the hair behind him flew rapidly in the sparks, and the two hit the sky from the ground. In the sound of the electric current, galloping back and forth, people can't see the figure completely, only the residual electro-optical afterimage on the retina.

The fists of a thousand refined steel bombarded the red orange blade that twisted the atmosphere, knocking out countless scorching hot spots. face of a man.

The original black eyed boy was flooded with dazzling electric light, and even vaguely had symbolic imprints. After entering the eighth order, the gap between the extraordinary and ordinary people became wider and wider, even in some of the most basic appearance and body structure. , even if such a violent electric light floods and swims in the body, and the body is almost transparent, turning into plasma, it will not hurt itself, but it will become more and more adaptable.

In the battles over and over again, the sky filled with flames and electric lights, and many disciples in the sect also turned their eyes and watched intently.

After another violent impact, Roland Hill only felt his hands tremble, the blade of the red orange shattered, and countless splendid fragments rushed towards him.

Ah, it seems that I was careless.

Just as the orange-red shards that were still steaming white were about to shoot into the girl's beautiful eyes, her figure disintegrated into a stream of light particles, and then re-condensed in the sky.

At this time, Loren Hill has changed from the image just now. The original blue-black hair has been completely transformed into translucent blond hair, and the dress on his body has also changed into a gorgeous and gradient wide-sleeved costume, the color of which is like a carp. The gradation of golden red is like the color of the burning flame, but according to legends since ancient times, this is probably the color of the phoenix of the flames in ancient times.

The long hair spreads out behind the head, and together with the wide sleeves and skirt, it slowly rises and falls in the air, like a reflection in the water, and the semi-transparent streamer wraps around the girl's waist and arms. Bending out, to set off her delicate and gorgeous, Roland Hill's eyes in the sky closed slightly, and a huge golden flame ring gradually formed behind him.

The golden flames circulated and revolved like feathers, converging into a ring, and with the circulation of these flame feathers around the ring, the breath of silk dragon veins came from all directions, and continued to gather in the center of the ring, so that the young girl Behind him, there is a faint sun forming, sacred and solemn.

After slowly getting used to the current state, Roland Hill finally slowly opened her eyes with a hint of surprise. In fact, she didn't know that she would advance at this time, as if she had just turned into a wind of flames. Afterwards, when reuniting, I suddenly felt blessed, a kind of smart rhythm came, and then I followed this feeling, and naturally advanced to the current state.

Sequence of Dragons 8 · Phoenix of Huanglie

Strange, it is reasonable to say that the Phoenix of Huang Lie should be an extraordinary job agency of Sequence 9. Otherwise, it would be too reluctant to control such a magnificent dragon vein with a human body. Maybe I am a witch, something different, girl heart think.

It would be great to know what happened to Chifeng back then, but unfortunately this senior is no longer there. Maybe she should ask Tidaisi when she has time, she should know something about it.

The things in his mind turned instantly, and Roland Hill's golden and transparent-eyed boy looked at the cultivator who was waiting for him to advance, showing a slightly apologetic expression.

"I kept you waiting."

She blinked, and the three petal-like golden scales between her eyebrows shone. Then, when the girl lightly lifted her sleeves, the converging flames and light spots behind her turned into wisps of thin streams that wrapped around her wrists.

Soon, a golden gun blade appeared in the girl's palm.

It is more appropriate to say that this is a weapon used for fighting, and it is more appropriate to say that it is some kind of sacrificial weapon. The tip of the gun blade is long and narrow, with an arc, golden red like fire, and where the gun blade and the gun body meet, there are two The thinner golden rings made a slight sound when they collided with each other, and there were two short red ribbons on the thin rings, which flowed and fluttered in the atmosphere with the movement of the gun blade.

There are patterns of flowers, birds, fish and insects on the gun body. As Roland Hill injects magic power, these patterns light up one by one, and one after another with vibrato apertures bloom from the place where the gun blade and the gun body meet, and the gun blade Surrounded by the center, quietly suspended.

When Roland Hill swiped the spear body lightly, the aperture moved forward with the spear blade, and turned into a splendid flame at the moment of the thrust. Wherever he went, the space was slightly distorted, as if water ripples swayed.

Although Roland Hill didn't use too much power, the training in front of her was really unbearable.

The golden-red flowing flame made the Sequence 8 Transcendent feel a great sense of crisis. The silky flowing flame was like a sharp and soft thin steel wire, cutting his lightning, body, and even the space beside him.

Fortunately, Roland Hill did not have the idea of killing him, only a little flame swept his side, with a little bloodshot, and passed the death clearly, making this man who has always been brave and fearless also A lot of fear in my heart.

The girl in front of him was beyond his imagination. Even the former senior brother Huaichang was far from reaching this height. He even thought for a moment, is this still a human being

Perhaps, the other party is a flying immortal who has lived outside the world for a long time, and has just woken up now.

After the competition, a gust of mountain wind blew, and the scorching air on the top of the mountain gradually dissipated. The Tiger Roaring Jiuhuang Mountain disciples who were watching on the side were also full of various emotions, including worship, awe, envy, Fear, and so on. Compared with the previous one who didn't care, now he is more anxious, guessing the origin of this girl in his heart, until then someone gradually recalled the name of the current head of the Feather Sect, as well as the deeds this year.

Compared with the outside world, there are indeed fewer disciples in and out of Tiger Roaring Nine Wilderness Mountain, so many people also lack understanding of the changes outside.

"It turned out to be such a big man." Because of the remote location, although he is a door-to-door disciple, he always has a trace of worship for the big man in the prosperous place.

"Isn't this a blessing in the world?"

"I even think that even if His Majesty Chifeng recovers, it will be on par with him."

"This is a bit exaggerated. His Majesty Chifeng is one of the five phoenixes... But I am afraid that His Royal Highness Luolan will have to catch up with the Chifeng of the year." Although there is still some gap, the scene seen today has made many people gradually believe in it. , this girl indeed has the potential to become the next generation of phoenix.

After the end of the competition, the disciples from the other peaks of Tiger Roaring Jiuhuang Mountain also came because of the huge momentum just now, and the core members of Tiger Roaring Jiuhuang Mountain also gathered here.

"I don't want to, it turned out that it was His Royal Highness Lorraine who was visiting." One of the men in a white coat clasped his fists and cupped his hands.

"There is a long way to go."

The others also greeted each other in the same way, and then sat together in the hall to talk.

Looking at the six Tier 8 core members sitting in the hall, Roland Hill gradually knew from the greeting just now that this is the full power of the top floor of Tiger Roaring Nine Wilderness Mountain, and further down is the true disciple of Tier 7. .

Among these six people, five are the peak masters of Wufeng, and one woman is the dragon witch in the faction, who is responsible for sorting out the intricately broken secret realms and dragon veins in the Howling Nine Wilderness Mountains.

"My name is Jue Ru, the witch and doctor in the sect." She has four antlers like gray-white stone jade on her head, wears a long coat with fur, her body exudes a slight medicinal fragrance, and there are two under eyelids. The gray and white paint stood upright.

"I don't know if it was the Golden Sparrow Witch who came to visit. It's a breach of etiquette. Please forgive me." Compared with the others present, this Dragon Witch was extra humble.

As the so-called profession has a specialization, it is precisely because she is a dragon witch, so she has a deeper and more specific understanding of the form of Roland Hill just now. This level is actually no weaker than the ancient deeds recorded in the sect.

It was still in the early years of the dynasty, when Chifeng brought all the immortals to this Hundred Barbarian Continent to deal with the broken secret realm and dragon veins.

At that time, Chifeng was dressed in a flaming phoenix costume, with a three-layered flame ring behind him. When he raised his hand, the red glow dyed the sky, and all beasts were easy to change, and the mountains, rivers and the earth were in control. A great formation was set up to fit the local fragmented secret realm, and then immortals were sent to live here to take care of the cavernous secret realm among the southern barbarians.

After that, Baimanzhou gradually stabilized, and then the first group of people lived there.

Although there is a slight gap between Roland Hill now, it is actually not too far away, not to mention that she has not reached the end of the ninth order, and has a wider room for growth.