"Ah!——" Qian Zhuo was forced to scream, and he cried out in pain.

The flame burning on this iron fist is no ordinary flame.

As soon as Qian Zhuo touched the fire, he instantly understood that the fire was the flame emanating from the sword held by Ye Feng.

Brulongjie's flames have not yet reached the peak state of the real Ye Feng. If it were as powerful as Ye Feng, I am afraid Qianzhuo would have fallen to his knees at this moment.

However, if you can reach this level, you can also defeat the middle-level experts. Even if you are facing a high-level expert, you have to be on guard against the power of the flames.

"Damn it, both the Li Barbarians and the Human Race are equally abominable!" Qian Zhuo said viciously, the cracked magic lines on his face bloomed, and the dark purple power spread out in terror.

The flames burned Qian Zhuo's whole body, but soon, the dark purple aura covered him and immediately extinguished the flames.

The next moment, a figure passed through the sand and fog, and Brulongjie suddenly spun around and flew towards him. His sledgehammer was so powerful that before it hit him, the huge hammer shadow was condensed from blood and flew straight towards Qianzhuo.

The speed was extremely fast, Qian Zhuo was disturbed by the flames, and he had no time to dodge the moves coming at high speed.

With a roar, the huge power knocked him flying.

Qian Zhuo vomited blood, and he was shocked and furious, "What bad move can hurt me?"

He turned his hand and clenched it tightly, and the magic sword flashed out with bursts of purple light lightning, then spun around and made a flying slash to resolve the crisis.

Qian Zhuo glared at Brulongjie angrily. He raised his hand and countless magic balls flew out from the cracks in the magic pattern.

Brulongjie's heart dropped, and hundreds of terrifying magic balls flew out, condensing near Qian Zhuo, waiting for the order to attack.

"Liman Clan, you are so weak that you are so weak that you have to meddle in the affairs of the human race?" Qian Zhuo mocked, "Does it mean that you, the Liman Clan, want to borrow the power of the human race to become the leader of this magical world?

The master?"

"I'm telling you, don't even think about it!" Qian Zhuo shouted.

Dark purple power overflowed from his body, and even the rising yellow sand opened a path for it.

After hearing this, Brulongjie gritted his teeth angrily and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't forget the last battle, who ran away in despair?"

"You Demon Horn Clan are so disgusting, how dare you criticize others?"
Chapter completed!