Junior sister took first place again

After successfully resisting the violent attack of the fire giant, Ning Jiasheng, Liu Qing and Yun Yang's figures appeared particularly tall in the firelight.

Ning Jiasheng took the lead in attacking. The red flame in his hand made a crisp sword sound, and then turned into countless flaming sword shadows, shooting towards the fire man like a meteor shower.

The fire man roared, and the flames around him suddenly expanded, forming a huge vortex of fire that swallowed up Ning Jiasheng's sword shadow.

However, Ning Jiasheng had already considered that the Fire Man might have spatial talents, so he was prepared.

These sword shadows did not disappear in the vortex, but under the control of powerful mental power, they instantly condensed into a more powerful sword energy, piercing straight into the chest of the fire giant.

Liu Qing followed closely behind, writing with great speed, drawing a series of highly aggressive talismans that pointed directly at the flame man.

Yun Yang formed seals with his hands and chanted something, summoning chains of fire that formed a huge cage around the flame man.

For a moment, it was as if the home court was changing, and the Fire Man seemed to be about to be annihilated in this web-like attack.

The disciples outside the water mirror breathed softly, fearing that they would miss this historic moment.

"boom--"

The three people attacked and the Fire Man exploded instantly. The sound resounded through the sky and a huge mushroom cloud rose from the Fire Man.

However, before the disciples watching the battle in Hehuan Palace could utter a word of praise, Ning Jiasheng and the other two had already retreated dozens of feet in an instant.

His father was truly unscathed. Ning Jiasheng cursed in his heart, but with a solemn expression on his face, he shouted loudly, "Switch to elemental attack."

Two voices of "Take care, Immortal Lord" were heard from afar, and the breath of Liu Qing and Yun Yang disappeared in the complex ground in an instant.

"Damn! This round is too strong! Even three Yuanying-stage cultivators working together can't break the defense. How can we fight like this?"

In the hall, everyone who had reacted at this moment blurted out.

"No! What's the point of this? Where are Immortal Lord Liu and Immortal Lord Yun? Are they just going to leave like this??? Leaving Immortal Lord Ning to take the beating alone?"

"Is it that Ning Xianjun mentioned about switching elements to attack? Yun Xianjun and the others must have left on a secret mission, but the three of them only have fire spiritual roots, and they are in the Flame Prison Refining Realm. How can they find a large amount of other elements?"

The disciples were baffled. Inside the Dongzhou family's seat, Wei Lian glanced condescendingly at the confused disciples in the hall, then turned back to look at the water mirror and whispered to Wei Chen:

"Brother, the Ji family is pressing us again. They insist that Ji Tang has disappeared due to an accident, and they want you to come over and discuss a solution."

At the end, he added casually, "Patriarch Ji and Patriarch Xue are both here."

Wei Chen's eyebrows twitched slightly in impatience, he glanced at the water mirror, stood up helplessly and said, "I understand."

After saying this, he walked out of the hall and disappeared in an instant.

Wei Lian was glad that he had nothing to do at the moment and did not have to clean up Ji Tang's mess like his elder brother. He had finally seen something exciting, but was called away as if his life was in jeopardy.

In Wei Lian's impression, nothing serious could happen to Ji Tang. This time, the Ji family was taking the opportunity to make a fuss.

With the head of the Xue family here, there must be some important matters to be assigned to the eldest brother, but this matter definitely has nothing to do with Ji Tang. Wei Lian hopes that the annoying Ji Tang will hang out outside for a few more days, so that their Wei family can have some peace and relaxation.

These random thoughts flashed through Wei Lian's mind, but he immediately put his thoughts aside and looked at the water mirror seriously.

He has always been looking forward to competing with the newly promoted sword immortal disciple in the Nascent Soul stage.