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Chapter Nine Hundred and Eighty Five: Fire Competition

The space was built, and everyone looked at it. It was a world of its own, with a radius of thousands of miles, but no one had ever been going up to challenge it.

Seeing that no one had taken action for a long time, Liu De waved his hand and walked out of the disciples of the Waste Sect behind him. This man had a sixth level of Dharma Body Realm cultivation, flew into the air, his eyes were domineering, and he glanced around. "Han Jian, a disciple of the Waste Sect, and his cultivation level of the sixth level of Dharma Body Realm cultivation, is now challenging young talents from various sects of the Yuanji Continent!"

After waiting for a while, no one went up to fight. Han Jian laughed: "No one of the many sects dared to come up to fight?"

"I'll meet you!" Among the casual cultivators, a middle-aged man flew into the space.

Han Jian looked at the middle-aged man with contempt and said, "It will take your life within five moves."

"I'm so arrogant!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and plucked the knife. The long sword in his hand turned into a hundred-foot sword light and headed straight for Han Jian. Han Jian always looked contemptuous. He waved his hand and a short sword appeared and slashed a knife towards the sword light. This sword was simple and unpretentious, but it easily destroyed the coming sword light.

"You, no! This is the real sword technique!" Han Jian waved the knife again, but this time, the knife had not been swung out, and the surroundings had become hot. As he raised his hand, a ball of fire burned wildly, and the fire formed the shape of a knife and enveloped the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man felt that he was burning in all directions and his magic power was burned. First, his clothes and hair turned into ashes in the heat. When the fire knife descended, he shouted loudly and activated a mouthful of essence and blood before he escaped from the range of the fire knife. However, he was still bleeding from seven holes, and his body was charred and fell to the ground.

Han Jian shook his head, too weak, he stretched out his hand and pointed: "Ran!"

With a "boom", the middle-aged man's body burned from the inside out, and his corpse disappeared for a moment.

"Is this the power of wildfire?" Many people were surprised at the fiery flames, as if they could burn people's minds. Even when they looked from afar, they felt that their hearts were burning, let alone close-range battles? The two Dharma body realms did not use earth-shaking killing moves, but in a brief battle, one of them was burned by wildfires. And no one could see that this disciple of the Wilderness Sect, named Han Jian, had a very simple and easy battle and had no effort at all.

Burning the opponent, Han Jian snorted coldly: "I said that you took your life within five moves, but you didn't even persist in five moves. It's too weak, too weak."

Among the casual cultivators, another man was furious and wanted to rush in to challenge Han Jian, but was pulled by the people around him: "Don't be impulsive. If the wildfire does not have magic weapons, it will not be able to resist it at all. If you go up, you will die."

"Yes, brother, let's see the elite disciples of all major sects going to go. We want to avenge your brothers. There are opportunities in the future, so we don't have to show off our courage."

"Look, the disciples of the Nanming Divine Cult have come up."

In the Nanming Divine Sect, a disciple came to Han Jian: "I heard that the wild fire of the Wilderness Sect was very powerful. I am in the Nanming Divine Sect Xu Yunbo, I want to see if it is your fire or mine!"

"Let's fight!" Han Jian stretched out his hand, a ball of flame ignited into his palm, and pushed forward, and the flame drifted towards Xu Yunbo.

This seemingly simple ball of wild fire made Xu Yunbo look solemn. He pinched his hands and shouted softly: "Firebird!"

In the sky, a firebird formed. The bird was ten feet long, and its whole body was burning with blazing flames, whistling towards the wild fire. Wherever it flew, the flames slowly dispersed.

The firebird rushed towards the wild fire, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the wild fire in one bite.

Xu Yunbo's face suddenly turned red. He hurriedly pinched the seal and controlled the firebird. The firebird cried in the sky as if he had swallowed something terrifying. The flames in his body dispersed and seemed to collapse.

"Firebird, refine!" Xu Yunbo pointed at the firebird. The firebird flapped its wings, and the flames in its body became even more intense. A terrifying heat came from it, and it was necessary to refine the wild fire and turn it into its own energy.

Han Jian sneered, grabbed and released his right hand, and the wild fire swallowed by the firebird exploded. At the same time, the firebirds collapsed, turning into scattered Mars flying around.

"You are still far from the fire control technique. You were just warming up just now!" Han Jian slapped out his palm and turned into a fire red palm print. It was the Wilderness Palm, one of the unique skills of the Wilderness Cult!

Xu Yunbo retreated a hundred feet and popped up Mars from his fingertips. These Mars were insignificant compared to the huge wild fire palms, but they quickly merged into the palms. The hundred fire beams popped up. Xu Yunbo retreated while making gestures. The wild fire palm became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared quickly.

Where the palm of the wild fire disappeared, those Mars turned into hundreds of red thumb-sized crystals floating.

This incident surprised Han Jian. Just now, he felt that his magic power was sucked away by the crystals, and the wildfire was sucked into the crystals. This was the first time he encountered this situation.

Han Jian was angry. As a disciple of the Wilderness Cult, the Wilderness Fire was invincible. Now someone absorbed his Wilderness Fire, so he naturally swept his face. His hair was windless, and he stepped forward, and his palm technique was all out: "Wilderness Fire Palm, surrounded by enemies!" A series of red palm shadows brought huge pressure from the sky, blocking Xu Yunbo from all directions.

At the same time, Han Jian slashed at Xu Yunbo with his sword shadows, and the fiery red sword shadows carried the power of the wildfire and were fierce and fierce.

"Buzz!"

In the fiery red, a sword sounded and a sword energy broke through the sky. Xu Yunbo came out with the sword, and half of his hair was burned, looking a little embarrassed.

"Kill!" Xu Yunbo rushed towards Han Jian with his sword. At the same time, the hundred crystals just now surrounded Xu Yunbo. Once a wild fire appeared, these crystals produced huge suction force and sucked the wild fire into it. Han Jian waved his sword and fought with Xu Yunbo. There were flying flames everywhere in the battlefield. Wherever the two passed, the earth burned and became a scorched earth.

Hua Shenguang's eyes were bright and he sent a message to Xiaoye: "Xiaoye, you have also mastered the basic wildfire. Take a good look at their battles. The changes in the fire are endless."

Xiao Ye's voice came: "This Xu Yunbo is a powerful figure from the younger generation of the Nanming Divine Sect. He is deeply loved by the sects. Sure enough, he has some means to fight against the disciples of the Wilderness Sect. I don't know if the fire crystal is a magic weapon or a magic weapon, but it can actually store the Wilderness Fire."

"That's a spell, this spell is strange." Hua Shenguang's eyes were bright, looking at the more than a hundred crystals. This was obviously a relatively advanced martial art. "Xiao Ye, you must not fight. The Benguang Jueying I taught you must not be displayed in front of the Wilderness Sect." Hua Shenguang reminded him to continue watching the battle.

Xu Yunbo and Han Jian were both injured until they fought. Both of them were masters of fire control, and all the places they passed became a sea of ​​fire. At the same time, the disciples of the Nanming Divine Sect secretly cheered for Xu Yunbo. It was difficult to distinguish with the disciples of the Huang Cult for so long, which greatly increased the face of the Nanming Divine Sect.
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