This move of Old Eagle blocked all of Jiang Deng's escape routes, as if he would not stop until he had pierced her into a hedgehog.

Jiang Deng has nowhere to escape!

but……

Jiang Deng's lips curled up slightly. Escape? Why should she escape?

Just now she seemed to be chatting with Old Eagle, but in fact she had secretly accumulated all her spiritual power. At this moment, the Chongguang Sword could be used just right to perform the sword moves she created.

Looking up, facing the overwhelming long swords above, Jiang Deng slowly raised the heavy light sword.

"Thousands of lights!"

In an instant, blue flames suddenly lit up, and heat waves spread in all directions!

Countless clusters of green flames suddenly appeared. They looked like lotus river lanterns, with the flames burning and dancing, floating towards the old eagle opposite!

On the way, Qingluan True Flame touched the long swords that attacked Jiang Deng. The long swords couldn't even resist and directly melted into molten iron, dripping onto the ground.

The flames are already very close to Old Eagle...

But he seemed to be bewitched, and just stared straight at Qingluan Zhenyan coming towards him, without any intention of dodging.

laugh--!

Until the Blue Luan True Flame completely surrounded him and his entire body was engulfed in flames, the intense pain awakened him from his previous bewitched state.

"Ah! What kind of flame is this? Why can't this old slave suppress it?"

Old Eagle screamed in disbelief.

Jiang Deng smiled and said, "Maybe you are covered with feathers, which makes you flammable."

“…”

The old eagle flapped its wings frantically, trying to put out the flames on its body, but instead of going out, the flames burned even more vigorously.

A high-pitched eagle cry sounded, like a thunderclap, echoing in the sky for a long time.

The green flame suddenly raged and completely engulfed Old Eagle's body!

In the blink of an eye, the green flames disappeared, and there was no trace of Old Eagle in the flames. Only a few wisps of ashes were left scattered.

“…”

There was a dead silence inside and outside the sword disk, and after a moment, there was a series of cheers.

"In this battle, Jiang Deng of Taichu Sword Sect wins!" Yun Haoran's announcement sounded in the sky.

Jiang Deng's lips curled slightly. It seemed that her self-created move "Thousands of Lights" was specifically designed to restrain hairy monsters, as they burned much faster than humans.

"Calm down, calm down."

Jiang Deng walked down the stage slowly and was warmly welcomed by a group of people.

"Sister, you made it to the finals!"

Jiang Zhiling said excitedly, "As long as you defeat one more person, you can take the top spot! Sister, you are worthy of being the winner!"

"That's right. Sister, no matter who she disappoints, she won't disappoint our Zhiling."

Jiang Deng smiled and patted Jiang Zhiling's shoulder.

Xia Chenqing walked over with a hint of smile in her eyes, "Master Jiang, this is already the best result our Taichu Sword Sect has ever achieved in the Sword Competition. You don't have to fight so hard in the next match. Your safety comes first."

Jiang Deng waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, the next game will definitely be easier. There's no reason to give up."

"Ginger Lantern!"

Leng Baige was so angry that he jumped up and down. "You actually killed a demon cultivator from our Xuantian Demon Realm! Old Eagle is the descendant of the Eagle Clan's leader. How am I going to explain this to my master when I return? You're so annoying!"

Jiang Deng looked at Leng Baige with a smile and suggested sincerely, "Then don't go back. You only eat grass anyway, so you're easy to raise. At worst, I can just raise you."

Leng Baige's face flushed red. "You, you're dreaming! You're not my master, why should I let you raise me?"

As he said this, he glared at Jiang Deng as if he was guarding against a thief, and retreated back to where the Xuantian Demon Realm was, as if he was afraid that Jiang Deng would snatch him away.

far away.

Looking at Jiang Deng who was surrounded by the crowd, Baili Chengfeng hesitated for a moment and still did not step forward.

Jiang Deng is very popular.

There is no place for him by her side, and I'm afraid... Jiang Deng doesn't need him either?

Thinking of this, the light in Baili Chengfeng's eyes dimmed slightly, and he couldn't help feeling a little distraught.

"Master, that bad woman doesn't care about you at all, why are you trying so hard to get close to her?"

The voice of the spirit of the artifact Zhang Qin rang out in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Maybe it was the last sentence in the previous chapter that was wrong, but Baili Chengfeng's pale face suddenly flushed. He hesitated and said, "No, it's not her fault. It's just... I really don't have the qualifications to stand by her side right now, nor do I deserve to be accepted by her."

Because he had been hiding something from Jiang Deng before.

From now on, he didn't want to hide anything from Jiang Deng anymore.

Baili Chengfeng secretly made up his mind, it was time to restore his own identity...

He thought, showing up in front of Jiang Deng in his true self! That would be considered sincere enough.

At that time, no matter whether Jiang Deng accepts him or not, he will always stand firmly by Jiang Deng's side, even if he is just one of Jiang Deng's many friends.

Looking in the direction of Jiang Deng, a faint smile quickly flashed across Baili Chengfeng's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a faint white light appeared around him, and he disappeared out of thin air!

Since Baili Chengfeng was in the far corner, even if he suddenly left, no one would notice him, as if he had never been there...

After Ye Su finished joining in the fun at Jiang Deng's place and returned to the Qixing Villa, she looked behind and found that Baili Chengfeng was nowhere to be found.

Ye Su nudged Han Ke closer with her elbow and asked, "Where's the one who went in through the back door?"

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