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Chapter 261 Puppet Sect

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    "Looking at how hot the flames on Sun Lin's sword are, I'm afraid his pseudo-fire spirit has been refined to a thousand-year level! It's so perverted."

    The fire spirit is immortal, but the pseudo-fire spirit cannot. If the fire essence is not supplied to the pseudo-fire spirit for a long time, the pseudo-fire spirit will slowly weaken until it dies.

    Of course, a powerful pseudo-fire spirit dies slowly, while a weak pseudo-fire spirit dies quickly. The so-called thousand-year level pseudo-fire spirit means that after the supply of fire essence is cut off, the pseudo-fire spirit can naturally exist for a thousand years.  !

    This is a very long time. It should be noted that the history of Qixuan Valley is only six hundred years.

    Even for the core disciples of the Qixuan Valley who have a lot of resources, the fire spirit is an extremely luxurious thing and is out of reach. It is also an extremely great thing to have a thousand-year-old pseudo-fire spirit.

    "How many moves do you think Senior Brother Jiang will win?"

    "It's hard to say, I can see more than ten moves, maybe twenty moves!" Although Sun Lin showed good strength, the disciples present were still more optimistic about Jiang Lanjian.

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    "Senior Brother Jiang! Use my move to start a prairie fire!"

    Sun Lin in the ring took action, and it was his signature move. Hearing the whirring sound of flames, red fire rain rushed out from Sun Lin's broad sword, overwhelmingly covering Jiang Lanjian!  What makes people feel weird is that the flames that make up the fire rain are not like ordinary flames filled with beating fire snakes, but condensed into strands, like sharp arrows!

    "It's the fire of the abyss, the fire of the abyss of the highest human level! Sun Lin can actually get this kind of flame to nourish his pseudo-fire essence!" A disciple of the Weapon Refining Sect couldn't help shouting, looking at Sun Lin with a full look.  He was jealous, and obviously the fire of the abyss greatly stimulated him. This kind of high-grade human-level flame was definitely not obtained by Sun Lin himself, so there was only one possibility, it was the resource allocated to him by the Weapon Refining Sect.

    This is the privilege of the core disciples. Their ordinary disciples, even if they stay in the sect for a hundred years, will not be allocated a large amount of high-grade human-level flames to refine their pseudo-fire essences.

    Facing the red fire rain, Jiang Lanjian remained calm as usual. The long sword was unsheathed. The three-finger-wide cyan long sword had a simple luster and no sharp feeling. It looked as inconspicuous as a leek leaf.

    "The sword points to the sky!"

    Jiang Lanjian drew his sword, and he couldn't see his movement clearly. He only saw a flash of green light. At that moment, it seemed like a blue dragon rose into the sky!

    The wanton sword energy collided with Huo Yu's arrows, and only a series of "puff, puff, puff" explosions were heard, and Huo Yu disappeared into thin air!

    The gorgeous firelight covered the eyes of the audience like blooming fireworks. Before the audience could react, Jiang Lanjian swung out another sword. This sword, with a sharp sound of explosion, pierced Sun Lin's heart!

    "Wall of Flame!"

    Sun Lin was shocked. He expected that the blazing prairie fire might not be able to hurt Jiang Lanjian, but he did not expect that it would be broken so easily. In a panic, Sun Lin retreated while setting up a defensive wall of flames in front of him.

    "Huhuhu!"

    There were three consecutive walls of flames, each one more intense than the last, and the crimson tongues of flames shot out more than ten feet high!

    "break!"

    Jiang Lanjian swung his long sword, and a sword energy slashed out with unparalleled momentum, dividing the entire arena. Three walls of fire were cut open by Jiang Lanjian, and the flames were blown out by the sword energy!

    Jiang Lanjian's speed reached its peak in an instant, and the next moment a cyan figure appeared in front of Sun Lin's eyes, and Sun Lin's face changed drastically!

    The sword light suddenly rises!

    "Peng!"

    Sun Lin¡¯s body-protecting essence was broken, and his body flew backwards, his face pale.

    Once he got close, Sun Lin had no chance to resist. He was just a disciple of the Weapon Refining Sect. Although he also used a sword, he was not a swordsman at all. His sword was more like a magical weapon that used fire attacks, while Jiang Lanjian was  The difference is that his sword is his lifeblood. When the sword and man are united, they will be invincible!

    "Jiang Lan's sword wins!"

    The elder referee was also deeply surprised. He defeated the enemy with three swords. The opponent was not an unknown person, but he lost so completely!

    Jiang Lanjian¡¯s strength is too terrifying. If nothing else, he has already surpassed some of his direct disciples!

    You must know that he is not the chief disciple of Sword Sect yet, so how far has Jiang Boyun, the number one master of the younger generation of Sword Sect, reached?

    unimaginable!

    In the audience, the ordinary disciples were shocked. Jiang Lanjian was too powerful. Even Fang Qi, a direct disciple of the Formation Sect, looked unhappy. If it was Jiang Lanjian just nowLooks as quiet as a virgin.

    Two beauties with different styles standing together naturally attracted countless eyeballs. For many men, the competition itself is no longer important at this time.

    "You are no match for me." Qin Wuxin said coldly.

    "I know, but since I have entered the first echelon, I don't want to miss the opportunity to meet your direct disciples." Jing Chanyu raised her head proudly. Although she was badly beaten by Fang Qi, she would not be depressed.  She is confident that as time goes by, she will catch up with them step by step until she surpasses them.

    Now she wants to know how big the gap is.

    "Thenfulfill your wish!" Qin Wuxin said expressionlessly, "Listen to my piano music."

    The slender hands were attached to the long strings, and the sound of the piano sounded like mountains and flowing water.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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