[69 Book Bar-www.] "What a Qingyin-! After ten years, I must look at you with admiration! I thought I could break through to the current realm of the ninth-level magic god, and it should be enough to deal with you. Now it seems that this idea is still a bit confident in Mandarin! The great magician of the God of War, Qingyin, now I can call you the Demon God of War Qingyin! Your talent is even a little jealous!"

Yang Zhengfeng, who had finally calmed down his body, looked up at the opponent wearing a golden armor-like thing in front of him. To be honest, ten years ago, he did not regard Leng Ao as his opponent at all. If his ability was not enough at the beginning, he could not have exposed the existence of the Guider Alliance. It would not take much effort to deal with a great magician of the War God! Later, because Leng Ao's actions really made him feel a little overwhelmed, so he would have taken action to hurry. Some members of the Guider Alliance and some other masters jointly killed Leng Ao on the spot. He thought that the matter had ended, but Leng Ao reappeared, disrupting his plan again, and destroying it more thoroughly. This made Yang Zhengfeng finally realize that his biggest opponent had been ignored and despised by him!

"Hmph - I'll take this trick, Yang Zhengfeng! Keep your tricks and tricks yourself! In front of me, you just honestly say that you want to delay more time! Don't worry, I will wait here for the magic power that stirs in your body to stabilize, and then give you a chance to fight fairly! In dealing with you, maybe I don't even need to use armor!"

Holding his hands, standing there coldly and leisurely, exposing the tricks the other party wanted to play. Everyone would use the tactics of delaying time, but he was not disgusted because a person who would not delay time, even if his strength was strong, would eventually suffer the consequences!

Yang Zhengfeng obviously did not expect Leng Ao to expose his purpose so directly, and his face couldn't help but flash a hint of embarrassment and anger, but when he faced such a scoundrel, he could say something more. He could only stand in place and stare at the other party, while desperately redirecting the magic fluctuations in his body, wanting to calm himself down again. If a magician cannot maintain his inner and magical stability, he will risk backlash when using magic. Obviously, Yang Zhengfeng is not such a courageous person. He would rather restore his breath in front of the other party than joke about his life!

"Qingyin, you are really the most interesting person I have ever seen! I am very happy to meet an opponent like you when I become a level nine magic god! A strong man with both magic and martial arts skills, let me take it out and see it well! Magic - Purgatory Fire!"

He put his hands in front of him in a grip shape. After successfully calming himself down and being able to control the magic power in his body again, Yang Zhengfeng launched his attack without hesitation. In fact, everyone, including Leng Ao, is not very familiar with the energy of several attributes of this person. In just a while, he has shown five attributes of magic: wind, water, earth, time and space, and fire. Only he himself knows whether he will have other attributes of magic power!

"Hehe, do you want to play with me? Interesting! I also like to use the power of flames when fighting! Let me see, between the two ninth level magic gods, who controls the power of flames is stronger! Magic - Flame Burning the Sky!"

Faced with the new round of attack, Leng Ao's face was not serious, but instead a smile of excitement and expectation. Because he was besieged by Yang Zhengfeng in his previous life, he was unable to use his magic to compete with the other party. Now both sides are almost on the same level. Such a god-given opportunity is where to find it. Seeing the dark red flames emitted from Yang Zhengfeng's hands, Leng Ao raised his hand without showing any weakness, forming a terrifying pillar of fire with a diameter of more than five meters in front of him, as if he wanted to burn the sky, directly covering Yang Zhengfeng's opposite!

"Damn guy, do you want to mock me! In front of the fire of Purgatory, all the flames will disappear or be assimilated! Go! Devour that childish flame magic--!"

Yang Zhengfeng saw that Leng Ao's hand was provocative and competitive. While he was dissatisfied, he also felt a little angry. After saying this, he waved his hands and waved two long whips formed by dark red flames and swept directly towards Leng Ao, completely ignoring the terrifying pillar of fire that was approaching him!

"boom--!"

The power of the flames and the flames collided in the air, but Yang Zhengfeng was a little unbelievable. The attack full of confidence suffered setbacks again. The Purgatory Fire, which was supposed to be able to swallow and melt all other flames, was blocked outside by the other party's seemingly pure red fire pillar. The fire whip formed by the two Purgatory Fires was impossible to continue to go further! This made Yang Zhengfeng really unacceptable!

"Why - this is impossible! No flame can surpass my purgatory fire! The flame from the depths of hell should be unstoppable! Why is this happening? Qingyin, what flame are you using?"

Opening his eyes widened, Yang Zhengfeng almost glared out his eyes directly, staring at the scene where the fire whip and the fire pillar in front of him were stalemate between each other and no one could do anything to each other. Although he was not at a disadvantage, Yang Zhengfeng obviously could not accept this result!

"Hahaha--Yang Zhengfeng, the purgatory fire guided from the depths of hell is indeed at the top of the ranks of all flame qualities, but the flame that can be said to be almost the same as it is, is not completely non-existent! For example, my kind is called Thunder Fire! The flame produced by the combination of fire attributes and light attributes is combined with the energy of the mutated nature. I wonder if you have the honor to hear about it? It must be not, because this is also a power belonging to another world! Hahahaha--!"

Because he had had several confrontations with the eldest prince of the China Alliance Gu Yun Fantian, Leng Ao was very interested in the mutated fire attributes and light attributes used by the other party. He was called the power of photoelectric power by Gu Yun Fantian. Although Leng Ao could not simulate and use it, he wanted to slightly fusion and evolution of his flame and light power to produce such a thunder and light fire! This is his research result for many days, and at this moment, Yang Zhengfeng was the first to feel the power in it!

"Thunder and lightning...? How can there be such a flame! Damn it! Since you force me, don't blame me for taking ruthless actions! Fusion magic - Flame Storm! Disappear in the storm of flames. Qingyin-!"

Faced with the stalemate, Leng Ao could wait very easily, but Yang Zhengfeng obviously couldn't stand it. He forced himself to mobilize more magic power in his body, allowing the two fire whips in his hand to spin, forming a hurricane storm composed of terrible flames. Unlike the storm that had pulled hundreds of mechas before, the heat and temperature emitted by the flame storm formed at this moment was enough to melt any mecha from the outside to the inside into a pool of iron! Of course, the magic power consumed in Yang Zhengfeng's body was also of a different proportion. At this moment, in order to deal with Leng Ao, he completely sacrificed his money! If he could kill his opponent here, all his consumption and efforts would be worth it!

Unfortunately, he was still too naive after all. After feeling the pressure on his side increased, Leng Ao originally wanted to use other magic or martial arts to fight the power of the flame storm, but somehow, after seeing the pivotal flame storm that was telling the rotation, the magic power from the opponent's ninth-level magic god faintly touched Leng Ao's heart. Inexplicably, he remembered a sentence from the graves of the twelve unknown warriors in the back mountain of the Paradise Village, "The sky is high, the sea is deep, and the earth is wide! Cultivation and breakthroughs can never reach the so-called limit, because this limit may not exist at all!"

"Extreme - level nine god level, advanced legend level... Could it be that way..."

No one could think of what Leng Ao was doing now. Faced with the terrifying storm that was roaring, Leng Ao not only said that the pillar of fire formed by the magic of the Fiery Burning Sky in front of him was eliminated, but also opened his arms and made an act of wanting to hug the terrifying Fiery Storm. Under everyone's stunned gaze, Yang Zhengfeng, who would not miss this good opportunity, naturally let his Fiery Storm swallow Leng Ao's entire body in an instant!

"Hahaha-Qingyin, you are still a little too tender! At this time, you still want to have some insights and bet on your life? Do you really think that you can have such good luck at once? In my flaming storm, there is only one thing you can feel, that is the fear of death! Hahaha-!"

Seeing that his flame storm finally swallowed his opponent, Yang Zhengfeng's face couldn't help but feel a hint of pride and mocking, but his expression remained for a few seconds. The next moment, his face turned pale. He subconsciously looked up at the flame storm that had been obediently and slowly separated from both sides. A man bathed in the flames appeared in front of him with a smile on his face. At this moment, the feeling this man gave him was different from before...
Chapter completed!