A wave of space spreads out from Lu Fan's sword.

Where the waves pass, all the forces of heaven and earth begin to roll down Lu Fan's mind. For almost a moment, the power of frost around the saint turned into a raging fire.

Those snowy monsters, even turned into monsters roaring with fire, rushed into the saint's body.

The virgin thought of the power she unleashed, and she could eat herself back in this way.

Her vigorous strength and the ice magic sword in her hand are not strong enough to resist these flames.

Backfire is always more effective than moves.

The virgin is now in a state where the old force is not gone and the new force is not born.

Being hit by the fire of the whole world, almost in an instant, the saint turned into a ball of fire and smashed it on the ground.

In wudaochang, it is directly turned into a raging sea of fire.

The falling of the sky is no longer the flying snowflakes, but the fireballs.

The virgin let out a howl, desperately trying to throw the flame off her body.

But the more she struggled, the more she attracted the fire around her.

At the moment, all her vigorous energy seems to be the target of the fire. Every time a wisp is emitted, it will lead to a hundred times of flame.

Lu Fan slowly collected his sword and murmured, "one, two, three, four, five."

When he counted to the fifth, the flames all disappeared.

Lu Fan himself was sweating like he had just pulled it out of the water.

With his current vigorous Qi, he can only maintain the state of five rest.

This situation is what Lu Fan didn't think of.

But undoubtedly, the effect of this move is very good.

On the stand, this time, even Dong Pang got up suddenly and was shocked on the spot.

"I just saw something. The martial artists who are less powerful than Tiangang actually use the Tao domain. It diffuses out of the hundreds of feet of Tao

Dongpang shouted.

Lao Liu and other people have been completely shocked and speechless.

They have worked hard for decades, even for hundreds of years, to see through the Yin and Yang, to enter the Tao with martial arts, and to form their own Tao domain.

But in front of them, this kid who has not cultivated for more than ten years has become a Taoist domain just like them. It's conceivable that they are surprised.

The sword just used by Lu fan is no different from that of Daoyu.

When the sword comes out, one side is in control.

All the forces of heaven and earth turn into flames, which is clearly the scene of fire entering the Tao and the flame Tao.

Although the time that Lu fan can support this realm is very short, there is only a few breath.

But if he could let it out, he would have shocked the chin of all the masters.

The stronger, the more shocked.

Dongpang would like to drag Lu Fan up now and ask him how he did it.

In a moment, Dongpang calmed down and looked carefully.

He found that Lu Fan's whole body did not show the repulsion of heaven and earth after Tao.

His discovery is the same as that of other martial artists and other martial masters.

Who is an idiot who can practice martial arts above Tiangang. Such an unusual scene, more like a fantastic martial art, immediately made them confused. What Lu Fangang just used is not Daoyu.

All the strong are lost in thought.

Lu Fan's martial arts have already surpassed his knowledge. However, it is certain that from this moment on, even those who are strong in Tiangang must face up to Lu Fan's strength. Because Lu fan has this move in hand. The general Tiangang strong man may not dare to fight with him.

Lu Fan walks slowly to the saint. In his move, the saint may have lost completely.

Sure enough, when Lu Fan came to the saint, he saw a burned woman who couldn't get up.

The hair of the saint's daughter has been burned, and her clothes have not survived. There are only a few key parts left, as well as the remaining cloth strips. It can be said that the spring light is suddenly released.

"You lost."

Lu Fan's peaceful way.

The saint lies on the ground, her brow is blue and sinew, and she cries out: "I didn't lose, how could I lose to the warrior of Wu'an. I am the saint of heaven. "

The state of the saint's daughter seems to be madness and hysteria.

The more arrogant, the less able a person is to accept the reality of his failure.

In Lu Fan's eyes, the saint at this moment is so pitiful and pathetic.

But Lu Fan didn't want to mend her sword. After all, the other side was a woman. Moreover, Lu Fan had to rely on her to go to the kingdom of Dansheng.

Lu Fan looked at her, thought for a while, and said: "saint, if you don't want to admit defeat, I can only burn it again. Of course I won't burn you, but I'm afraid your clothes won't hold. Do you really want me to do it. "

What is a threat. Lu Fan's words shocked all her saints.

At the moment, she just found that everyone in the audience gave her a different look.

When the clothes are in good condition, the saints can be fascinated by countless men and women, which makes them lose their hearts and minds.

Now the clothes are damaged, the skin is exposed, and the half covered saint has attracted a lot of nosebleed.

Look at the audience, the countless men with eyes as big as ox's eyes and red faces. At this moment, they all began to push forward desperately, as if they were rushing up to beat the saint.

The whole scene was full of heavy gasps.

Only then did the saint realize that she had lost her face this time, and if she didn't give up, she would probably lose her face together with the face of the northern kingdom of God and Tiange.

Losing a contest is nothing.

But it would be a nightmare if Lu Fan burned her clothes for all the people in Wu'an. She is expected to commit suicide on the spot.

"I..."..... Recognize...... Lose. "

The virgin squeezed out every word from her teeth.

The murderous intention fell on Lu Fan's face.

Lu fan doesn't care. He takes out a suit of clothes from his belt and puts it on the saint directly. Only in this way can the killing in the eyes of the saint rest.

The emperor of Qin and Shang immediately clapped and said, "OK."

This "good" word, like a slap in the head, awakens everyone.

Immediately, in the audience, there was a loud shout.

Lu Fan's name resounded through the sky again.

"Lu fan is invincible."

Han Feng and others laughed.

Dongpang also said with a slight smile: "this boy, do I really want to pass him something? Ah, it's really itchy."

The saint wrapped herself tightly and rose slowly.

Looking at Lu fan, the saint said in a cold voice, "Lu fan, this is not over."

Lu Fan said quietly: "if your majesty, the saint, still wants to have a competition, I will accompany you at any time. Just don't forget the agreement between you and me. "

"I won't forget," said the saint

Turn around and the virgin flies away.

Lu Fan sighed.