Bola was chanting foreign languages. Although Wu Zhongyuan couldn't understand, he knew that she was chanting the mantra. As the mantra was chanting, the wind suddenly blew up on the ground and suddenly accelerated. With Bola as the center, the heat wave rolled and the left was swept.

Due to different methods of qi training, people who practice qi will also have different manifestations when qi ignite. The sudden hot wind is undoubtedly caused by Bola's inspiration of fire. However, Wu Zhongyuan had known that Bola was good at controlling fire for a long time, so he did not feel surprised.

The bronze bell hanging at the city gate is ancient in shape. It should be used to warn the city after discovering the enemy situation. After more than ten seconds, the second bell rang.

At this time, the bitter waves of air that were rotating rapidly around Bola became hotter. As the temperature rose sharply, the invisible air wave gradually turned into red flames, and while rotating rapidly, it made a harsh howling sound.

Wu Zhongyuan stood up and the fire dragon's true energy condensed his right arm. His fire dragon's true energy had already reached the third level. He had used it against the enemy many times before. He was confident in the power of the fire dragon's true energy. No matter how domineering the fire skills Bola used, it would not be more powerful than the fire dragon's true energy.

More than ten seconds later, the third bell rang.

Wu Zhongyuan was ready to go, and just waited for the bell to ring and gave Bola a thunder strike with thunder. However, after the bell rang, he did not take the lead, because Bola's move was very slow. It was not until this time that he returned to his arms and condensed the red flame surrounding him, turning it into a fierce and ferocious red flame dragon head.

The dragon head transformed by the spiritual energy of the Bola Fire is very similar to the evil dragon in Western mythology, and is very different from the Eastern Dragon Clan. There is a circle of bone spurs under the neck, which looks like a combination of a dragon and a lizard.

Bora gathered his momentum and clenched his hands, shrugged his shoulders and fisted, "Dragon Flame."

There are rules for martial arts competitions. Before making moves, the name of martial arts is to remind the opponent to be careful and preventive. In response, the opponent should also call out his martial arts name when counterattacking. Therefore, while Bora shouted for a move, Wu Zhongyuan also made a fist, "Fire Dragon True Qi."

The evil dragon transformed by Bora is only more realistic in its head, and the phantom is below its head. When it roars forward, it is very dim, its screams are loud and sharp, terrifying and harsh.

The fire dragon transformed by the true qi of the fire dragon is solid all over the body. The roar of the dragon when it rushes forward when it roars when it rushes forward with a low and thick dragon roar, which is thrilling.

Since the two sides were only three feet apart, the evil dragon and the fire dragon collided head-on as soon as they appeared. With a loud gas explosion, the hideous evil dragon dissipated invisible. The fire dragon's remnant momentum was not gone, and rushed towards Bola with a low dragon roar.

Bola never thought that the fire skill he used was vulnerable to Wu Zhongyuan, but at this time the fire dragon was approaching, and she could not tolerate her shock. She had to change her moves in a hurry, condensed her arms and stretched out her hands to resist.

Although the previous impact with the evil dragon weakened the power of the fire dragon, the remaining momentum was still not something that Bola could intercept. The fire dragon transformed by the spiritual energy of the fire roared and quickly retreated against Bola.

Bola's feet were on the ground, and his spiritual energy was rushing forward and exerted force. His feet left two shallow ditches half a foot deep from the muddy ground until he retreated five feet and was about to close the city gate to completely eliminate the fire dragon's true energy.

Wu Zhongyuan stood sideways and stood calmly. Bora's sleeves below his elbow were shattered, his chest was undulating, and he was breathing heavily.

Who is stronger and who is weak is obvious to all.

The advantages and disadvantages are obvious.

"What's the next game?" Wu Zhongyuan asked coldly. It wasn't him arrogant. To be fair, there was indeed a big gap between Western martial arts and Eastern martial arts. If he hadn't deliberately slowed down the speed of his moves before, Bora would have no chance to release the dragon flame.

Bora was still in shock, frowned and gasped.

"Haha, I'm willing to accept the loss, but I won't pay the bet?" Wan Shanhong laughed happily.

"How can you lose if you haven't knocked down?" The big fat woman riding a black rhino shouted loudly.

Bola raised his left arm back and signaled the fat woman to silence. Instead, he reached out and took off the cloth bag around his waist, took out a wooden board from it and threw it at Wu Zhongyuan.

Wu Zhongyuan reached out to take it and glanced at it. There were words on the wooden board. The traces should have been carved from the wooden board with his fingertips. There were not many words, and it was a volume of Yin and Xuanwen.

After looking at it, Wu Zhongyuan urged the fire dragon's true energy and burned the wooden board in public. The Jin Jian Xuanwen Wan Shanhong he gave to Wan Shanhong had already remembered it in his heart. This wooden board was undoubtedly the one she wrote down to lose to Bora.

After a brief breath, Bora walked towards her mount. When the huge white rhino saw her approaching, she took the initiative to kneel down and wait for her to ride.

Instead of stepping onto the mount, Bora raised her left hand high and took off the longbow and arrow pouch hanging on it from the saddle of the mount.

Seeing her taking the bow and arrow, Wu Zhongyuan couldn't help laughing. In fact, he didn't want to endure it, but didn't want to endure it. What does Guan Gong mean to play a big sword? This is, whether it is the archery technique or the bow and arrow itself, he completely crushed Bola. As the saying goes, he is not afraid of the clouds covering his sight. It is because he is at the highest level and his strong self-confidence comes from his strong strength. As long as his strength is strong enough, he is not afraid of anything.

When Bola approached and stood still, Wu Zhongyuan curled his lips and asked, "How can he compare to him? Dead or live target?"

Before Bola could answer, Wan Shanhong said from the side, "They are different from ours. They are shooting their bows into the woods to determine the outcome by how many trees they shoot through."

Wu Zhongyuan raised his hand to Bo, "You come first."

Bora glanced at Wu Zhongyuan, walked to the edge of the woods, looked around, found the right angle and direction, and then took the arrow, and the arrow filled with spiritual energy flew out with a harsh sound of breaking the wind.

The bow and arrow pierce through the trunk, which made a dull sound of slap, slap, and slap. Wu Zhongyuan listened carefully. Bora's arrow pierced through seven big trees in total. To be fair, it is already rare to be able to do this. It not only requires strong arm strength and pure spiritual energy, but also requires extremely high accuracy. You must know that the trees in the woods are not arranged in a straight line. If you want to pierce through seven big trees with one arrow, you need to aim far away and lock a straight line when eliminating interference.

Wu Zhongyuan did not hide his contempt and contempt. In fact, he deliberately showed this expression. He came here this time to shock his opponent rather than gain the respect of his opponent. He would be more arrogant as he could. The more he could be, the more he would be. The more he would be, the more he would be, the more he would be, the more he would be. You should not pretend to be deep and low-key, otherwise the opponent would think he would really take them seriously.

Wu Zhongyuan's contempt and contempt successfully exchanged for the other party's disgust, but after Wu Zhongyuan shot the arrow, the disgust and disgust on everyone's faces turned into stunned. The black iron arrow filled with the fire dragon's true energy directly exploded a huge gap of three feet wide and hundreds of feet long from the forest on the east side. All the big trees wherever the arrow went.

In the face of strong strength, any skill is in vain.

Bola's face turned ugly, and she took out the wooden piece containing Jin Jian Xuanwen from her waist bag and threw it at Wu Zhongyuan.

Only she knows whether these wooden pieces were copied separately, but whether they were copied or not was not very important, because the three volumes of Yin are mysterious and mysterious, even if they were circulated, they would not cause too serious consequences.

After burning the wood chips, Wu Zhongyuan gave out his thoughts, recalled the arrows he had shot before, and turned to look at Bora with a smile, "Do you want to compete again?"

Bola glanced at Wu Zhongyuan angrily, walked towards his mount, hung a bow and arrow, and took the long sword in his hand. The long sword she used was obviously characterized by Western characteristics. The sword body was long and wide, and it was visually estimated to be at least thirty kilograms, which was an absolute heavy sword.

Bola returned to the front of the formation with a long sword in his hand, retreated with his right leg, bent down and squatted, held the sword in both hands, pulled a sword flower, and pulled out his posture.

"You want to compete with me in swords?" Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head and looked at the long sword in Bola's hand. The sword was blue-white and should have been made of fine steel. The melting point of steel is much higher than that of copper. Being able to create such a fine steel heavy sword shows that the Aryans' metallurgical level was already very high.

"Sword-Based." Bora corrected.

Wu Zhongyuan was too lazy to talk to Borado, so he pulled out the Yin-Yang sword and stepped forward, and stood five steps away from Bora, "Come on."

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan hanging his sword upside down and looking down on him, Bola was very angry and rushed forward, swinging his sword to slash, "Ah!"

As the saying goes, he has special skills. Wu Zhongyuan is not very proficient in swordsmanship, but he still knows basic offense and defense. The Yin-Yang Long Sword swung the squirting and directly cut off the heavy sword used by Bola.

Whether it was a sword or a sword technique, the sword could not compare with nothing. Bora looked at the broken sword in her hand in disbelief. He didn't know whether it was a shock or anger, but began to tremble uncontrollably.

Wu Zhongyuan returned the sword to the sheath and hugged his palm.

Bora knew that he was asking for the last piece of wood, and was furious. She reached out and grabbed the piece from her waist bag and threw it on the ground.

Wu Zhongyuan did not bend down to pick it up, but looked at Bola coldly. Not everyone can maintain her temperament after losing. Bola's move shows that she is already angry.

"What do you want to compare in the fourth game?" Wu Zhongyuan looked at Bora coldly.

"I know you have mounts, so you will compare mounts in the fourth game." Bora pointed at the white rhino not far away.

"We are comparing martial arts skills. How can mounts be used to compete?" Wu Zhongyuan showed contempt.

"Why can't it? How can there be no mounts on the battlefield?" Bora said loudly.

"Compare with other things, we have magic, and you should have magic too. I'll learn about your magic." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"We didn't agree to compare anything before. You dare not compare, you can leave." Bora lost three consecutive games and had no demeanor.

Wu Zhongyuan did not respond immediately. He also had a mount. He knew what kind of relationship there was between the mount and the master. At this time, Bora was already hysterical. If Dasha killed the white rhino, Bora would be furious.

"You are the king of the East, don't you have a powerful mount?" Bora asked.

Wan Shanhong took over the conversation from the side, "Don't be aggressive. If you lose, what bets?"

"What do you want?" Bora glared at Wan Shanhong.

Wu Zhongyuan guessed what Wan Shanhong would say, and he was eager to ask for the Sanhu, but he was still half a beat slower. Wan Shanhong had already spoken first, "If you lose, take off your underwear in public!"

As soon as this said, Bora glared at him and everyone behind him yelled insults.

Wu Zhongyuan originally wanted to make a correction, but after thinking about it, he gave up. Bora had already lost her skills, which would make her angry. Only when she was confused could she take out her final killer move. If she didn't anger them, it would be difficult to determine whether they had collusion with the demons.

"How dare you humiliate me?" Bora pointed at Wan Shanhong.

"Are you sure you will lose?" Wan Shanhong asked back.

After a rapid breath, Bora pointed at Wan Shanhong again, "Okay, I agree with the bet you made, but if I win, you have to do the same."

Wan Shanhong did not respond, but tilted her head to look at Wu Zhongyuan, "You won't lose, are you?"
Chapter completed!