gurgling~~~
The fiery airflow of the magma lake couldn't stop the excitement of the warriors around at all, they all wanted to see Teng Qingshan fight that monster!
"call!"
A phantom shot from the edge of the magma lake to the big black rock in the middle of the magma lake at high speed. Teng Qingshan's six senses were keen: "Huh? It's that silver-haired old man! He's still here!" One dead and one disabled, Elder Hei was also a little frightened.
Only this silver-haired old man named 'Wang Yun' flew over again!
"An acquired martial artist, nothing to worry about!" Teng Qingshan ran towards the Black Fire Spiritual Fruit as soon as he landed.
And the red-scaled beast with its huge head leaning on the black boulder stared at Teng Qingshan with its red pupils, and suddenly, a playful look flashed across its pupils. Between the white teeth of the red-scaled beast, a long red phantom sprang out, like lightning, flashing across the black fire fruit in an instant!
Just like that!
The black fire spirit fruit disappeared!
Only the transparent spiritual roots were left, rooted in the cracks of the black boulder.
"Naughty animal!!!" The silver-haired old man 'Wang Yun' who was flying in mid-air yelled angrily.
"court death!"
Teng Qingshan's face was ugly, he let out a low shout, and the reincarnation gun in his hand instantly turned into a bolt of lightning, stabbing straight at the head of the red-scaled beast in the magma lake.
"Roar~~~" The red-scaled beast let out a triumphant roar, and then quickly sank into the magma.
puff!
The reincarnation gun pierced into the magma flow, and then retracted.
"This red-scaled beast did it on purpose!" Teng Qingshan was a little annoyed, "When it flew the five of us, it had enough time to eat the black fire spirit fruit, but it didn't! It waited for me on purpose , made me feel hopeful to get the Black Fire Spiritual Fruit, and then I suddenly ate the Black Fire Spiritual Fruit!"
The tongue of the Red Scaled Beast is like a poisonous snake spitting out its core, extremely fast.
One sprint, one roll, and the black fire spirit fruit is gone.
Teng Qingshan was too late.
"All of this is obviously under the control of the red-scaled beast. Hmph! It seems that the last time I hurt it, it still remembers it." Teng Qingshan also realized that the red-scaled beast is no less intelligent than humans, "But for me Speaking of it, the Black Fire Spirit Root is more important than the Black Fire Spirit Fruit!"
These thoughts just flashed in my mind.
Teng Qingshan then looked at the 'Black Fire Spiritual Root' rooted in the black boulder. The transparent Black Fire Spiritual Root has a special luster, and faintly flows mysterious energy. It is these energies that can give birth to the 'Black Fire Spirit' If' such a baby.
"The black fire spirit root contains mysterious energy. Ordinary people can instantly gain ten thousand catties of strength after eating it. I don't know what level I can reach if I eat it and fully exert the energy in it." Just when Teng Qingshan was about to pull out the black At the time of the fire root—
"Huh!" A saber slashed towards Teng Qingshan.
It was the silver-haired old man 'Wang Yun' who landed on the ground!
"Huh!" Teng Qingshan snorted coldly, holding the reincarnation gun with one hand, and poked back with the backhand, poking at the silver-haired old man 'Wang Yun' with the end of the gun barrel, while Teng Qingshan pulled out the black fire spirit root with his left hand!
"Peng!"
The long knife and Teng Qingshan's reincarnation gun collided violently.
Peng!
The powerful collision produces a deafening and terrifying gas explosion! The energy of the crack produced a gust of wind, which spread to the surroundings, and a ripple appeared on the fiery surface of the entire magma lake.
Teng Qingshan was so shaken that he couldn't help but rushed forward three steps.
"A master! An absolute master, much better than Meng Tian." Teng Qingshan was taken aback, but then became excited in his heart. The vigor visible to the naked eye hit the silver-haired old man's head directly.
Clang!
Teng Qingshan could clearly feel the strange vibrating force coming from the barrel of the gun and said: "What a powerful master! He doesn't show off the mountains and doesn't reveal the water. There is no such person in the "Di Bang". Ten years, you must be a master who knows how to endure." Teng Qingshan's spear was very fast.
"call out!"
Teng Qingshan pulled the barrel of the gun, a silver light flashed, and the tip of the gun stabbed forward, the air howled sharply, like a thunderbolt attacking away.
"Clang!"
As soon as the silver-haired old man blocked the shot, he felt the peculiar spiral force contained in the shot, as if he was about to fly the saber in his hand, the heart of the silver-haired old man sank: "Hmph, we can't waste time with this kid here! Quick battle and quick decision!" Only the dazzling lights of knives were heard!
call! call! call!
Nine saber lights lit up, but at the same time they were lightning-like spear shadows!
Every gun shadow collided with a knife light!
"snort."
At the moment of the fight, the silver-haired old man leaped like a fish with a short stature, and came to the side of the Black Fire Spiritual Root. The strangest thing was his left hand, and he waved it easily. With Teng Qingshan's vision, he could barely see a phantom—
The black fire root is gone!
"Haha, Teng Qingshan is indeed a master of the younger generation. The old man has been cultivating for decades, and he is only slightly better." With a loud laugh, the silver-haired old man's figure has arrived in the middle of the magma lake.
"Leave the Black Fire Spirit Root!"
Teng Qingshan yelled violently, and also kicked the black boulder towards the edge of the magma lake, but Teng Qingshan was shocked in his heart: "This old guy, every knife in the moment just now contains at least one hundred thousand catties of impact, and in that kind of Under such circumstances, he can still display extremely weird agility, and I didn't even have time to react!"
Weird!
Yes, it's weird!
Teng Qingshan even thought that in terms of agility alone, even if he exploded with all his strength, he might not be able to compare with the opponent: "This old guy should be ranked among the top few in the "District Ranking" and he is an opponent that cannot be missed!" Teng Qingshan It is impossible for Qingshan to let go of the opponent, not only to fight the opponent.
The most important thing is the Black Fire Spiritual Root, Teng Qingshan is bound to get it!
…
The silver-haired old man was flying in the direction of Qinghu Island.
"Stop him!" Qinghu Island's young master 'Gu Shiyou' yelled violently. Many masters behind him were in uniform, and some of them took out their spears in unison. Dozens of gun shadows covered the silver-haired old man like a fishing net. As soon as the silver-haired old man fell By the lake, there was a flash of intelligence immediately.
call!
Like a fish, it jumped into the crowd of masters on Qinghu Island.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"...
With a series of screams and blood spattering, the silver-haired old man easily rushed out of the Qinghu Island.
"Kill him and take the Black Fire Spiritual Root! He is alone, no match for us." Someone shouted, but it was obvious that most of the martial artists who watched the show behind did not want to be greedy for the Black Fire Spiritual Root, although This black fire spiritual root can easily create a first-class warrior, and can also improve the physique, but ordinary warriors cannot keep it if they get it.
As soon as he passed the obstacle of Qinghu Island, the silver-haired old man flew away nimbly and swiftly like a fish entering the sea.
"Hugh escape!"
Teng Qingshan shouted violently, his speed soared by 30% to 40% in an instant, and he quickly chased after him.
…
One of the two masters ran away and the other chased, and they disappeared within the sight of many masters in the blink of an eye. Now, in the center of the hot magma lake, there are no black fire spirit roots and black fire spirit fruits. Of course, there may be a red-scaled beast lurking at the bottom of the magma flow, but no one dares to provoke the red-scaled beast.
"I didn't expect so many masters to die. This time is really exciting."
"Well, Elder Bai of Xiaoyao Palace is dead, and Qi Yan of Shanshuizong was also eaten by the red scale beast! Mr. Li from Xuyang County also fell into the magma lake and died. The 'Life and Death Knife' of Qinghu Island Du Jiu is also dead...the number of dead masters can't be counted on one hand."
All of them sighed in admiration.
The death of a master can satisfy the psychology of those warriors watching the show.
The wages of avarice is death!
However, powerful top masters no longer disdain 'money'. What makes them crazy is the spiritual fruit and spiritual grass born in the heaven and earth. It is a precious and rare material that can be used to create magical weapons.
"That Wang Yun is really strong, he was able to snatch the Black Fire Spiritual Root! That Teng Qingshan seems to be weaker than him."
"Teng Qingshan is not weak, it's just that Wang Yun's body skills are weird and flexible. In a real fight, it's hard to say who will win. You didn't see that the two elders, black and white, couldn't suppress Teng Qingshan together. Tsk tsk... It is said that Teng Qingshan is only seventeen years old."
"Seventeen years old is so strong, hell!"
…
This time the black fire spirit fruit competition, who would have thought that it would be snatched by the red-scaled beast in the end.
In fact, the Red Scaled Beast was lucky. The Black Fire Spirit Fruit just happened to grow in the middle of the magma lake, so that it could lurk in. Otherwise, surrounded by so many warriors, I am afraid that dozens of first-rate warriors could suppress this red-scaled beast together. After all, it hasn't really transformed yet.
This time, there was no winner in the competition for the Black Fire Spiritual Fruit.
Beads of sweat oozed from Ji Hong's forehead, enduring the pain of breaking his arm, and shouted: "Okay, the black fire spirit fruit has been eaten by the red-scaled beast, let's go back first, the scale armor that the red-scaled beast shed ... In the future, I will look for luck and find it slowly."
"Master Commander, Qingshan..." Teng Qinghu said anxiously.
Ji Hong glanced at him and squeezed out a smile: "Qingshan's marksmanship is extremely strong in defense. Although that Wang Yu is hiding everything, it is not so easy to defeat Qingshan. Besides, we people , and no one can be that Wang Yun's opponent."
At this time, people from all parties also left one by one, and occasionally someone greeted Ji Hong.
"Uncle Master!" Guan Lu said suddenly.
"Huh?" Ji Hong looked at him.
"I brought thirty elites from the Black Armored Army to help Teng Qingshan," Guan Lu said.
Ji Hong thought for a moment, Guan Lu was quite strong, and the Black Armored Army was good at attacking together, the combination of thirty elites could indeed threaten Wang Yun, so he nodded and said, "Yes, that's good! But Guan Lu, you have to be careful, thirty Elites of the Black Armored Army, don't let them disperse."
Guan Lu nodded.
"If you want to go, go quickly." Ji Hong shouted.
"Follow me!" Guan Lu gave an order, and immediately led 30 elites towards the channel in the direction of the deep pool.
Ji Hong looked at his broken arm, and then at the boiling magma lake. If it wasn't for Teng Qingshan, he would have died today. Ji Hong secretly sighed in his heart: "Broken right arm, my vitality is seriously injured. I am so old. The strength must be regressed! Alas, I should step down from this position of commander! Hmm... who will succeed the new commander? Teng Qingshan? He has saved my life, but his qualifications are too low. The time in the army is too short! I am afraid that I will not trust Teng Qingshan when I return to the group of elders in Yuanzong."