"Hua Shenguang, stop for me!" Yan Yao continued to chase after him, and fist force exploded behind Hua Shenguang. If it were an ordinary person, just this fist wind could cause serious injuries, but it would not cause any harm to Hua Shenguang.

"Vajra God Fist!"

Yan Yao's aura became more and more powerful. He shouted loudly and punched him out. A Vajra Fist Shadow followed closely, trying to make Hua Shenguang into flesh paste.

With his loud shout, the smell of conspiracy flashed in his eyes. There were suddenly many sharp and thin needles between his five fingers. These needles flashed with cold light, and when they saw them, they felt cold and extremely vicious.

Needles are originally vicious magic tools, small and difficult to prevent, and extremely vicious. When a sword comes, you can block it, but if the small needle is shot out with special techniques, silently and penetrates into the acupoints, it can directly hurt people's lives. Think about it, dense flying needles are coming overwhelming, and one of them is not blocked, the consequences will be very tragic.

At this time, Yan Yao wanted to use the flying needle to attack from behind to kill Hua Shenguang!

With a gentle movement, dozens of flying needles quickly attacked Hua Shenguang's back.

Yan Yao is a master in the second level of magic power driving realm. Although this Tianhua magic needle is not his own magic weapon and is not so easy to use, he is fully able to control it. The flying needle is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it reaches Hua Shenguang's back and aims at many big acupoints behind him and stabs it in.

Silently, lightning-rushing, even Qin Zhan, who was watching the field, shouted worriedly: "Be careful with Guang'er!" However, there were formations inside and outside the field, and Hua Shenguang could not hear his voice.

Just as many people were worried about Hua Shenguang, and when many people saw Yan Yao succeed, Hua Shenguang, who was flying in the air, slowly faded away. The smallpox magic needle passed through his phantom, but nothing was hit.

Silently, Hua Shenguang appeared behind Yan Yao, stretched out his hand and pointed it, and a fire prison was covered in the sky.

Only a very few people saw it clearly. Hua Shenguang had already reached behind Yan Yao's back when he was out of the needle. Most people didn't know what was going on, and they saw that the Fire Prison trapped Yan Yao inside. This was exactly the trick of the Heavenly Fire Divine Art, the Fire Prison.

The fire prison, which is highly condensed by the sunlight, burned Yan Yao's hair and clothes clean, and Yan Yao suddenly became shiny and naked. Many female disciples quickly covered their eyes, but some couldn't help but be curious, quietly opened a gap in their fingers to peek at Yan Yao's appearance.

"It's so hot, so uncomfortable!" Yan Yao screamed and quickly used a low-grade robe called Minghuo Miscellaneous Treasure Clothes. This was specially prepared for Hua Shenguang's Tianhuo Divine Art, and its fire resistance was excellent. The robe flashed with a fiery red light, which covered his naked body.

"Yan Yao, you actually used the flying needle Yinren and wanted to kill me, so no wonder I was ruthless!" Hua Shenguang was waiting for this moment. He had long felt Yan Yao's murderous intent. He would have to fight back when he used something evil. Even if Yan Yao was beaten to kill him, he would be able to take advantage of it. Otherwise, if he took ruthless measures among his fellow disciples, he would inevitably get into unnecessary trouble.

With a grip on his palm, more fires appeared in the sun, which strengthened the power of the fire prison. At this time, he used the Heavenly Fire Divine Art, which was no longer entirely transformed from light, but learned the original secrets of this technique from Yue Zhennan. The combination of two and two was more powerful than Yue Zhennan used alone.

After his clothes were burned, Yan Yao felt a great humiliation, and his true energy was stirring up, trying to break through the Fire Prison, but wherever he suddenly came, the Fire Prison would follow him, always covering him.

"Blazing flames and dust!"

Only two big swords were heard, and a long sword flashing with a faint red light appeared in Hua Shenguang's hand. It was the middle-grade magic weapon Burning flames and Duanchen. Hua Shenguang held up his hands with himself as the center. An extremely domineering sword intent was generated, causing the air in the field to flow rapidly, creating a whirring sound, as if he was afraid of his sword, which was the sound of the wind crying.

Yan Yao's eyes were bulging, and the power of Hua Shenguang shocked him, "He actually has a medium-grade magic weapon? His body is like a Vajra, and all things will not be broken!"

Yan Yao's body immediately swelled up, his whole body emitted a golden light, his skin turned golden, and the bright flame-destroying treasure robe also flashed with a strong red light. He attacked with both fists, facing Hua Shenguang's long sword, and two Vajra fist shadows hit him.

Hua Shenguang raised his sword and fell. This unparalleled sword-making light instantly broke Yan Yao's Vajra God Fist and slashed heavily on his hands.

"Dong!"

The collision between the sword and Yan Yao actually made a sound like a bell, just like a big knife slashing on an iron and copper block. However, Yan Yao was definitely not feeling well. With this blow, he was already half kneeling on the ground. The huge pressure made him unable to stand up, and the light of the open flame-destroying treasure cloak was obviously dimmed.

Yan Yao endured the shock in his body, and knew that he would not fight back at this time, he was afraid that there would be no chance.

"Smallopsis Divine Needle!" He endured the pain, and dozens of flying needles quickly stabbed Hua Shenguang.

"Good come, break it for me!" Hua Shenguang's long sword waved and blocked the ceiling magic needles. In one second, it vibrated hundreds or thousands of times, blocking all the magic needles. Then he slapped the magic needles hard and slapped the magic needles. After the sound of ding ding ding ding ding, all these magic needles were slapped away by him.

One is a hand-held knife, and it is a long knife that you are familiar with, and it is easy to use; the other is a borrowed ceiling magic needle, which is not skilled in using and not fully sacrificing. The two are judged immediately.

Yan Yao felt a shock in his chest, and he vomited another mouthful of blood, and his mind was affected. He could no longer control the ceiling magic needle. Dozens of magic needles fell to the ground and fell all over the ground.

Another sword light slashed Yan Yao's open fire extinction treasure robe. The light of this treasure robe completely dimmed and no longer had the same light as before. This low-grade magic weapon lost its protection ability with two swords under the attack of Chiyan Duanchen, the medium-grade magic weapon. Originally, this clothes were mainly fire-proof, and if they were burned with the sunlight, they could last for a long time, but there was no safety for a powerful blow.

Looking at the light on the Hua Shenguang sword, Yan Yao was finally scared. However, Hua Shenguang put away the flames and Duanchen: "Yan Yao, if I slap again, your Vajra Glazed Body will definitely be cut to pieces, but I won't kill you. I will let you taste the power of your fist. It depends on whether your body is hard or my fist is hard!"

The fire prison trapped Yan Yao, and Hua Shenguang kept palming around him, and extremely powerful palm power bombarded into his body with the skill of fighting cattle across the mountain. He ignored his powerful body and directly attacked his internal organs. In addition, there was a sunny fire burning outside, and soon Yan Yao became dark on the outside and his internal organs were broken.

After dozens of palms, Yan Yao couldn't even scream, and a faint smell of barbecue spread out, and the vitality in his body was quickly disappearing.

"I won't let you die!" Hua Shenguang grabbed it, and passed a ray of light from his palm, protecting Yan Yao's heart vein and protecting him from death. Then he waved it gently, and the fire prison disappeared. Yan Yao fell into a coma in pain and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!