"boom--!"

The astonishing flames suddenly burst out on the front line, like surging fire waves, sweeping forward in an instant.

The Fuying Demon who rushed towards Su Ming couldn't even react at any time. He directly maintained his forward posture and ran into the incoming fire waves head-on and was swallowed by the fire waves.

No screams.

No wailing.

It seemed that it was not aware of what was going on, and was burned to death by the oncoming surging flames.

This wave of flames swept around with constant trend, not only burning the raging shadow demons to death, but also forcing the nearby warlocks back.

“So hot!”

"Is this the twenty-eight [Spiral Fire]..."

"This power... I believe it as the forty-seventh style [Blade Lotus and Fine Flame]!"

The warlocks were so surprised.

Not to mention them, even Su Ming was stunned, looking at the scene in front of him with great surprise.

“The power has increased?”

The power of the technique he used was several times higher than before.

"What's going on?" Su Ming murmured in confusion: "I haven't output much spiritual power."

Su Ming couldn't figure it out.

However, he found that with the release of this [spiral fire], the burning and anxiety in his body seemed to gradually fade away, and even the disordered spiritual power gradually subsided.

And the strange patterns on his forehead had disappeared.

No one noticed this.

No one saw this strange scene.

Many people thought that Su Ming had taken alchemy potions that could enhance the power of spiritual Techniques at a critical moment, so they were surprised that when they were attacked by the Confucian Demon, they could not think too much and quickly faced the pounced enemy again.

Of course, no one else saw Su Ming’s abnormality, but An Zijin, who was closest to Su Ming, noticed it.

"just..."

An Zijin looked at Su Ming blankly, and looked at his smooth forehead, and became a little at a loss.

“Woo~~~”

The shadow demon suddenly attacked and rushed towards An Zijin with a long howl.

“【Twenty-Eight Styles·Spiral Fire】!”

When Su Ming saw this, he used spiritual skills without hesitation, allowing the flames to sweep out from the three ring arrays that were floating on his wrist.

Faced with the sweeping flames, the shadow demon who rushed towards An Zijin chose to avoid the edge of the moment, retreated suddenly, avoiding the coming fire waves.

Seeing this, Su Ming couldn't help looking at his hand.

"The power of the technique has returned to normal again."

This is the power of [Spiral Fire] in an ordinary state.

"There was indeed a problem with the [Spiral Fire] just now."

Su Ming realized this and did not dare to think about it anymore and directly pulled An Zijin toward him.

"Don't be dazed!"

Su Ming knocked An Zijin hard and stared at him blankly.

"Ah! I understand!"

An Zijin then cried out in pain and came to her senses.

"【Type Thirteen-style ·Roar】!"

An Zijin also used spiritual skills to blast at the shadow demon floating back and forth around him.

At this time, An Zijin was already the same as Su Ming. The burning and anxious feeling in her body quietly faded away and no longer appeared.

The two of them were like an unreal dream, as if they had never appeared before, and were soon left behind by the warlocks who rushed to fight against the enemy.

"【Seven Styles·Grey Bonding】!"

Ye Bai in the distance also began to use magic tricks to restrain the magic magic, allowing the rest of the warlock to take action.

The war continues.

......

"call..."

Noting that the situation in the warlock camp in the rear began to stabilize, Su Ming and An Zijin also fought back against the coming illusion demons, causing the shadow demons to be retreated, Xu Qianqian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"grumble!"

A screaming demon descended from the sky and rushed towards Xu Qianqian with flapping his wings. However, Xu Qianqian cut off her body by a neat dagger and fell to the ground with a scream.

Xu Qianqian, who was relieved, finally began to fight the enemy seriously.

However, someone approached her like this, which forced her to stop for a while.

"Your little lover really has two brushes."

The visitor was Xu Yanyan.

I saw Xu Yanyan holding two small knives, like a cutting machine. Wherever she passed, a cold light suddenly appeared, cutting all the coming magical demons in half.

"What are you doing?"

Xu Qianqian's eyes turned cold, and her hand holding the dagger tightened slightly.

"Don't worry, I dare not touch you in this public place." Xu Yanyan cut open the body of the screaming demon that kept falling from the sky, while bathing in screams and blood, like a charming blood flower, smiled at Xu Qianqian and said, "I just admire you. She has always been rude to anyone. This is the first time she took the initiative to contact someone, but this person is so special."

Such a meaningful statement made Xu Qianqian frown.

"You really want to touch him?"

Xu Qianqian looked at Xu Yanyan coldly, and suddenly turned around. The dagger in her hand turned into two cold arcs, cutting away the two sharp blade demons that were quietly touching.

The two sisters responded to the enemy separately, and before they knew it, their backs were also leaning against each other.

"You're thinking too much, my good sister." Xu Yanyan sneered at Xu Qianqian behind her and said, "I'm not stupid at all. If I touch that guy casually, the woman behind that guy might be pushed to you by me. I don't want this result that is not worth it."

Xu Yanyan's words made Xu Qianqian's brows frown deeper and deeper.

"The woman behind him?"

Xu Qianqian muttered in a low voice.

"Stop pretending to be garlic." Xu Yanyan scoffed at Xu Qianqian's reaction and said, "After knowing the existence of that woman, I guessed that you would take the initiative to contact Su Ming just to get in touch with that woman, should you cooperate with her?"

Xu Qianqian's eyes flashed slightly, and she waved the dagger without saying a word, slashing the siege of the illusion demon.

Xu Yanyan also spoke calmly while facing the coming fantasy demon.

"I don't know if this is the abacus you are planning or the abacus of your father, but don't think that this will make me retreat."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As he said that, Xu Yanyan's expression became a little ferocious as she recalled everything that had been going on so far.

She should have been the most outstanding junior of the Xu family.

Whether it is talent, potential, bloodline or hard work, Xu Yanyan believes that she will not lose to anyone.

She used to be the pride of her father, and even her grandfather, who was the head of the family, loved her very much.

Xu Yanyan didn't feel strange about these things because she deserved it.

He debuted as a two-star. He has always been the head of the Hunter School during his studies at the Demon Hunting Academy, which made Xu Yanyan never doubt her ability.

Until Xu Qianqian appeared.

Then, my father was disappointed with her.

Grandpa also changed his favor for her and turned to this cousin.

Everything about her began to be taken away by Xu Qianqian.

Therefore, Xu Yanyan swore that she must prove herself and take away everything about Xu Qianqian.

"Let's wait and see, my good sister."

Leaving such words, Xu Yanyan stopped talking, turned into a gust of wind, rushed into the group of illusion demons ahead, and raised a sword and scarlet blood flower.

Xu Qianqian looked at this scene calmly, but what she was thinking about was not Xu Yanyan's harsh words and threats, but that sentence.

"The woman behind him..."

Xu Qianqian couldn't help but turn her head and look in Su Ming's direction again.

"Zi Jin! Behind!"

"yes!"
To be continued...