Looking at Sima Haohan's hypocritical smile, Chu Yi felt disgusted. This hypocritical guy was actually showing off his demeanor in front of him at this moment. However, Chu Yi naturally would not say it out loud, but instead pretended to be in awe of the powerful Dharma Emperor. "Thank you, Brother Sima, I offend you later, please forgive me."

"It's okay, haha!" Sima Haohan laughed boldly. Chu Yi did not know that he was just a fool with him. This guy probably thought he was really just a competition with him. Humph, wait a while, I want to make you feel more uncomfortable than death!

"Then come!" After Chu Yi said that, he stepped on the Drunken Moon Step, with purple light on his palm, and the Samadhi True Fire had been displayed by him. Sima Haohan was wearing a snow-white long gown, a face like a jade, and a right hand pinched technique. At this moment, his chic look made the female disciples in the stands scream continuously.

Sima Haohan also came up to him. The two of them fought back and forth in a vivid way, but Sima Haohan's level power of the Dharma Emperor also made Chu Yi feel a little rival.

Sima Haohan seemed to think that he had consumed a lot of yang power before, but now he wanted to keep suppressing and fighting. When Chu Yi's yang power was not supported, he would have to lose!

Chu Yi couldn't help but sneer in secret. Sima Haohan had to show off in front of him at this time, and later he wanted to make him look dirty and see what he used to pretend.

Sima Haohan saw that Chu Yi did not use magic weapons, so he naturally would not use magic weapons. If he was facing someone who was one level behind him and used magic weapons, wouldn’t he lose his face? A flame slowly ignited from his palms. The jumping red flame was like a glove in his hand, attached to Sima Haohan’s hand, and pushed out his palms flat and responded to Chu Yi’s palms.

Although he had known that Chu Yi's purple flame was extremely strange, what he used was the famous "Flame Palm" of the Sima family, which was extremely extraordinary. In the past, the ancestor of the Sima family also made a name for himself in the three northwest provinces with this flame palm. How could it be resisted by the so-called purple flames used by Chu Yi, a waste.

But what he didn't expect was that when his palms pushed out, he found that there was nothing in front of him. His flame palm actually hit the empty space. At this moment, he felt that the Chu Yi in front of him gradually dissipated. Chu Yi, who was originally rushing towards him in a straight line, was just a afterimage. But Chu Yi really disappeared from his eyes at some point!

This shocking change also shocked Sima Haohan. At this moment, Sima Haohan realized that he was really careless. He did not expect Chu Yi's body to be so exquisite, nor did he know that Chu Yi had the speed of Emperor Wu. When he really reacted, Chu Yi's true body had already approached him from the right, and Sima Haohan was also shocked by this discovery!

Sima Haohan couldn't help but feel annoyed. He didn't expect that Chu Yi was so cunning. He no longer had the calmness of the previous sect. The most dangerous thing about the battle between the magicians was to let the opponent enter his side. You must know that the magicians themselves are relatively weak. If they were really attacked, they would probably be extremely fatal.

At this moment, Sima Haohan didn't care about his demeanor and hurriedly flew back and dodged to the side. His pace was also extremely extraordinary. At this time, he did not dare to hide his own personalities at all, and avoided Chu Yi as fast as lightning.

Chu Yi was very interested in playing. He didn't want to end the battle so soon. It was like an eagle catching a chicken. He went up and grabbed it, headed towards his butt, and his palms came out together, chasing him tightly.

Sima Haohan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Chu Yi kept pressing against him, and the force made his butt hurt. Chu Yi was extremely fast, and even if he wanted to use magic weapons, he would not be able to free up. If he had a palm hit his butt, the power of the flame would definitely be reimbursed. In the end, he had a naked lower body and exploded in front of everyone, which was even more sad than killing him!

Now he can only try his best to use his own footwork to distance himself from Chu Yi and make plans!

"Brother, is this true? Why do I feel like I'm dreaming!"

Many disciples on the stands looked at the golden table with a dull look on their faces, and some people kept rubbing their eyes. If a mere Nine-level Dharma Master chased a powerful Dharma Emperor and fought wildly, the powerful Dharma Emperor would flee in a panic as if he had encountered an extremely terrible thing. This was simply something in the Yang Continent. It can be said that it had never happened before in ancient times, but it happened so truly in front of everyone, making people feel that it was like a dream.

Sima Haohan became more and more angry, but he could not fight back. Chu Yi was in power and was still laughing on his face. He seemed to have not done his best, but he chased him from one end of the golden table to the other end, forcing him to the dead end, but he couldn't fight back.

I felt that the purple palm shadows in the sky were heavy, and pressing down on him, Sima Haohan could only helplessly return the palm to fight.

However, Sima Haohan's flame palm always hit the sky, Chu Yi was like a loach, and could always dodge when his flame palm was about to hit, and even directly returned a palm and hit him. Although he was already dodging, he kept adding defensive magic to himself, the purple flame seemed to never extinguish. Although the speed was extremely slow, it was still burning him!
Chapter completed!