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Chapter 4992

Qin Cheng did not respond to this. He just narrowed his eyes and raised his hand in the void.

A huge longbow more than one zhang suddenly appeared in the palm.

Sky Fire Bow.

Then Qincheng bent his bow and arrow, and sixteen rockets appeared on the bowstring that was pulled into a full moon.

Then he shot towards Elder Meng in the distance.

Elder Meng laughed wildly, put away his long sword, and pointed at Qincheng with his finger.

Facing the sixteen world-destroying arrows, Elder Meng did not dodge or avoid, and even directly fought back.

Both of them were directly fighting against each other and didn't care about defense.

call out!

A large amount of spiritual energy condensed and turned into a black light. Then the black light penetrated the void and shot away while Qincheng shot out the world-destroying arrow.

When these arrows fell, countless flames exploded on Elder Meng's body, and rolled into a fire ball of dozens of feet in a radius, completely covering him.

Before he could use the Universe Transfer Technique, Qin Cheng turned slightly. The black light rubbed his body, but it also tore open Qin Cheng's clothes on his shoulders, leaving a blood mark.

"This black light is very sharp."

Qin Cheng frowned and looked at Elder Meng in the flames.

At this time, the fireworks had gradually faded away.

A black shadow stepped out from it, unscathed.

"This guy is indeed not afraid of the fire." Qin Cheng's eyes moved slightly.

Two attempts were enough for him to make a judgment.

At this level of fire, even if ordinary monks do not burn their bodies with flames, they will at least leave traces.

But Elder Meng showed no sign of injury.

This should be some method that Su Wan has also reminded her before.

It should also be the confidence that Elder Meng dared to give him the competition.

"But there should be no such thing as a kind of magic that completely restrains other and invincible methods in this world. This method either has some kind of restrictions on casting, or the means I use are not strong enough."

It's like melting metal. Firewood cannot do it, but coal can.

This is because the latter burns at a higher temperature.

Thinking of this, Qin Cheng was also a little helpless.

Dragon dance is a fourth-grade immortal art, but he also has the third immortal art of the Heavenly Fire Dragon Practice in his hand.

It’s a pity that my cultivation is a little worse and I cannot improve it.

After discovering that Qin Cheng's ultimate fire magic did not work for him, Elder Meng became even more excited.

His hands quickly shot out black lights and kept shooting towards Qincheng.

"This is also a fourth-grade magic skill. Apart from the dragon dance technique, only the Blood Abyss Palm can compete with it, but the Blood Abyss Palm..."

Qin Cheng frowned and used the Universe Transfer Technique, and cooperated with the Heavenly Fire Step to avoid it.

The biggest problem with Blood Abyss Palm is that I have practiced for too short and lacked enough practical experience.

Even if you practice in the refining space, it is difficult to cultivate a fourth-grade magic skill to a high level in just a few dozen days.

Therefore, as Qin Cheng continued to hide, in the eyes of the monks around him, the situation was gradually controlled by Elder Meng.

"Cousin, you may lose this battle, my friend." Han Yukai shrugged helplessly and gave the definition of this battle.

"But this is not his reason, it happened to be a means to restrain him."

The situation is very clear now. Qin Cheng cannot use the same level of immortal magic skills to fight against Elder Meng's means, and he will continue to avoid it sooner or later, and will become more and more passive until he fails.

Han Qingyue also frowned slightly, her hands tightly clasped, and kept cheering for Qin Cheng in her heart.


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