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In the Hidden Dragon pot, facing the face of Mu Jihai's ice-fired magical powers, the little ones are not calmly coping, and the power of the wind and thunder is swaying, and the double fists hit and the wind and thunder are added, which has turned into the body of ghosts and gods more than two meters high.

The little bit of Zhou is under the tyrannical thunder and roaring hurricane, the violent force swept all the space around, even the pressure of Mu Hai's ice can not be close.

In terms of size, the small point is now just a big circle than the average strong man, far from the huge figure of Song Qingyuan after the exhibition of ice and fire.

But the pressure of his pressure and the shock of his strength is better than that of Song Qingyuan's ice and fire.

At this moment, the little point, in the pure flesh force, look at the entire Jindan period monk, only Du Kun can compete with it.

In the camp of Liuguang Jianzong, Tao Weiying’s pretty face reveals a playful smile, and Zhao Yan leaned over and looked at Zhao Yan: “He has improved on the peak of Yunfeng? If you have this, you have this repair. I will take you down after three or two."

Zhao Yan smiled bitterly, but he also had to nod and admit: "The body is much smaller. On the line Yunfeng, he added with the power of wind and thunder. The height is more than three meters. Now the body is small, but the power is more condensed and the strength is even more. powerful."

He looked at the little ones: "Only one month's time, there will be such progress. The Xuanten Tianzong is really a group of monsters."

In the world of the pot, the little one does not step on the foot, the whole person turns into a lightning, and the wind rushes to the side of Mu Jihai. The body is almost cleared of a vacuum corridor, and the air bangs are heard.

Really started to move, Mu Jihai looked calm. Under his control, the ice inflammation changed.

Hot snow and ice. With the icy flame, both appear at the same time, blending with each other, the two forms of ice inflammation, perfect coexistence under the control of Mu Jihai.

These two opposite forces are constantly rotating around the center of Mu Jihai, as if they were turned into a huge grinding disc, and all the outsiders who dare to go deep into it are crushed.

Small does not point into it. Suddenly, I felt that the terrorist power of ice inflammation came from all directions, and the more it went deeper, the greater the pressure.

"It is the most common and basic spell. If it can be thoroughly smashed, it can also exert great power, let alone the ice inflammation is the signature power of Tianchi Zong." The small snack nodded secretly: "But it is difficult Live me."

Jiuyi Jindan. Congenital nine holes together to make a roar, the vast amount of heaven and earth aura was swallowed by the big cockroaches, the small body does not point to the body, the powerful force directly torn open the skin of Mu Jihai's ice.

This scene falls in the eyes of the spectators, and it is really overbearing. Forcibly overwhelming the opponents of the late Jin Dan in the wrestling, it is a very impactful scene, subverting the cognition of many people.

In the Tianmen Tianzong camp, Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing looked at each other and shook their heads. Their little teacher, the mana of mana. It is really impossible to calculate the common sense, the humanoid beasts, it is deserved.

Zhu Yi also concentrated on watching the performance of the little bit. From the first day of the introduction, he knew that the little boy was named Xiaoshi, but he was the first disciple to enter Lin Feng. If it was not his own meaning, Zhu Yi, Yue Hongyan, Yang Qing, along with the retreat of Wang Lin and Xiao Yu, who are not at the scene, all have to be respected as a master of the ten-year-old child.

The existence of small points is, to a large extent, spurring other people to work hard and hard, or how can they be worthy of this little guy calling them a brother and sister?

Especially the people who have mixed feelings in the heart are Lin Fengmen’s disciples, the first one to build a foundation and the first to be a Dan, are small.

Zhu Yiping regained his mind and carefully watched the battle inside the Hidden Dragon Pot, but the more he saw it, the more his brows wrinkled.

At the end, Zhu Yi couldn't help it. He turned to look at Lin Feng: "Master, little teacher, he is..."

Lin Feng smiled slightly: "No need to worry, Scorpio has his own heart."

Zhu Yi’s eyes flashed in a stunned color, and his face smiled: “The disciple understands, the younger brother, he is really...” In one sentence, Zhu Yi said that he could not go on, shaking his head and laughing.

In the Hidden Dragon pot, the little ones are pressing harder and step by step. With a more violent violent amount, they forcibly tear open the ice inflammation of Mu Jihai and approach itself.

Mu Jihai stared at the small point that approached him, and his hands suddenly changed.

The original ice inflammation, whether it is hot snow or ice, or the extreme cold flame, the simultaneous transformation of the two forms of power.

The burning ice suddenly cooled down, and it became like real ice. It was cold and biting, and the shape of the extremely cold flame changed. The temperature did not change, but the flame gradually turned into ice.

The form and power of ice and fire have changed in an instant, without any stagnation, seemingly ingenious, full of smooth feelings like flowing water.

With this hand alone, all the spectators have improved their evaluation of Mu Jihai.

Even the people of the Yuanshen, who are outside the Tibetan dragon pot, looked at them secretly and nodded: "For the understanding of the Tao, the control of the power, they are very skilled, the foundation is very solid and solid, and the next road will be compared. Smooth, less bottlenecks."

Lin Feng smiled and said: "It's no wonder that the status of Song Qingyuan is dare, and it really has two brushes."

Only when the gap between the two sides is not large, at least not to a level that is desperate, the laggards will be embarrassed about the leader and want to replace it.

If the gap is really big enough to be completely desperate, then the laggards will not hate even hatred, but instead will have the psychology of admiration, blind obedience and dependence, and become a follow-up person who simply gathers behind the leader.

Like Tian Chizong's other disciples with Song Qingyuan's peers, this is the case. If you have the courage and confidence to try to challenge Song Qingyuan's status, only Mu Jihai will be alone.

At this moment, Mu Jihai showed why he dared to challenge the strength of Song Qingyuan.

In the blink of an eye, ice inflammation is transformed into a glacial ice, and the whole person is frozen in the glaciers. The world inside the sacred dragon pot is also transformed into a world of ice and snow.

It is no longer the fusion of ice and fire, the balance of ice and ice, but the complete abandonment of the flame heat, completely to the extreme of cold and cold.

Mu Jihai now puts the artistic conception of the ice in the Xuanyuan of the Arctic Yanyang to the extreme, and completely freezes the small points.

The chill is extremely powerful, and it is actually frozen in the ice layer.

The little bit of the body looks as if it is still alive, and even the wind and thunder of the body has not dissipated. It can be clearly seen that there is a thunder in the ice layer, and the hurricane keeps spinning.

But all this is turned from static to static, and the little bit at the moment seems to be an insect that is sealed in amber.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the view of the hidden dragon pot suddenly had a slight commotion. Some people even ate the chicken blood: "Xuanmen Tianzong disciple, is this going to be defeated?"

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it. Tianchi Zong is so strong. Besides Song Qingyuan, this Mu Jihai strength is so terrible."

"This is the sect of the most brilliant glory in this ceremonial meeting. It must be Tianchi."

Zhao Yan, as a person who had personally played with Xiaoxiao, was extremely dignified and said slowly: "It is too early to conclude."

Around him, Tao Wei sneaked his lips: "It is really early, because Mu Jihai is not planning to win the game."

"After seeing the power of the little guy, he thought that he would win in this way, then he would be stupid and hopeless." Tao Shu eyelids: "So, the key is, then, can the little guy be able to To catch Mu Jihai's real killing?"

Zhao Yan’s face was shocked. When he just wanted to say something, he heard a harsh sound from his ear.

"Stab!"

In the sacred dragon pot, the ice layer that is not iced and cracked is cracked open, and the source of the gap is the small point that is frozen in the middle of the glaciers.

He was thundered by the wind and thunder, and his strength continued to rise. Jin Dan’s congenital Qiuyi swallowed a large amount of aura and turned it into a majestic mana.

The cracking of the ice is endless.

From the first crack, there are new cracks that extend, and finally become dense and dense, like a spider web.

The more the cracks, the weaker the chill of the glaciers. On the contrary, from the fragmented ice, a horrible force fluctuates more and more, as if an ancient giant sleeping in a glacier is waking up.

Mu Jihai looked at this scene with no expression, and his hands were changed again.

Suddenly, the cracking of the ice disappeared, not because the small points could not shatter the ice, but because the glaciers themselves disappeared.

Originally, the coldness was pressing, and the frost that completely turned the square space into ice and snow suddenly disappeared.

The white world turns red in a flash!

As if from a cold winter, I stepped into the midsummer. The hidden dragon pot has been transformed into a red flame world by the white ice and snow world.

The little one just broke free from the ice, and before he reorganized his foot, the original ice had been turned into an endless flame magma to surround him, and the hot power was to melt his whole person.

Just out of the glacier, the little bit is like a foot to the air, transferred into the crater.

The body of the wind and thunder that has been consumed by the glacier by a large force, and now faces the violent flame lava, suddenly there is a tendency of collapse and disintegration, and the pieces are fragmented!

Mu Jihai’s face finally showed a gloomy smile.

The audience outside the Hidden Dragon Pot is also boiling, and the strength of Mu Jihai’s exhibition is to turn the extremely cold glaciers into violent fires. The two poles are transformed at will, and each of the spectators is Shocked.

On the side of Zi Yan Road, Li Kuiyin looked at the little point in the fire, and there was a worry in his eyes: "That little guy..."

In the face of such a powerful serial attack by Mu Jihai, even if it is the strength that was revealed before the small point, the person who supported him lost confidence.

Gu Lei’s face disappeared, and it was a dignified expression. Three words were squeezed out in the teeth: “Danger!”

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