Unable to suppress the injuries inside his body, Huo Yunfan vomited another mouthful of blood in public.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt a glimmer of hope.
Yes, you, Huo Yunfan, are also a human being, made of flesh and blood. You will also be injured, tired, and defeated.
It's just that Xiao Yi is not much better. He can't stand firmly on just two legs and has to use the Netherworld Sword to support his shaky body.
The thousand-year-old tyrant was even worse. He had two deep palm marks on his body and couldn't even get up.
Xiao Yi reached out, grabbed the thousand-year-old tyrant's arm, pulled him up, and continued fighting.
The two sides did not start fighting immediately, but adjusted and accumulated strength.
Huo Yunfan fought hard to injure the thousand-year-old tyrant in order to make sure that he could never destroy the sky with another punch.
Then the next step is to decide the outcome. Whoever has the trick to beat the bottom of the box will have a great chance of winning.
Breathing in and out, heavy sounds, and an uneasy heartbeat.
Huo Yunfan entered the state, and strange green flames began to burn all over his body.
There is no fierce fire, no scorching temperature, it looks very ordinary.
This green flame beats very rhythmically, as if it were alive.
The thousand-year-old tyrant reminded: "Be careful, this is the most terrifying move in the True Yang Fire Technique. It burns the body with will-o'-the-wisp fire and is designed to burn the soul."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yi became nervous. He had experienced the pain of his soul being tortured, and there was a shadow in his heart.
But it’s not okay to beg for mercy now. The other party won’t let you go, so you have to bite the bullet.
"Come on, either you will die today or I will die. There is no third possibility."
Huo Yunfan was approaching forcefully step by step, and the green will-o'-the-wisps on his body were beating, making people frightened and under great pressure.
Xiao Yi frowned. He knew the strength gap between the two sides and would definitely not be able to defeat him. He must find another way.
"By the way, there are also your abilities."
Xiao Yi was refreshed, turned around quickly, and shouted at Jiang Qi: "Do what you can, hurry up."
These words came out of the blue, leaving Jiang Qi stunned for a moment. What do you mean by what can be done? What can a person with mediocre abilities do?
Then Jiang Qi suddenly realized, and immediately activated his mental power to perform the Great Dream Boundless Technique.
But after trying it for a while, it turned out that it didn't work. Huo Yunfan was conscious and had no dreams, so Jiang Qi couldn't do anything no matter how hard he tried.
Time waits for no one, Huo Yunfan launched an offensive, punching and kicking all the way.
A simple trick, but with unusual lethality.
Xiao Yi and the thousand-year-old tyrant saw each other and blocked all of Huo Yunfan's punches and kicks.
But as soon as they touched each other's will-o'-the-wisp, the two of them felt an unbearable pain in their souls.
Just block the opponent's moves and get a little bit of will-o'-the-wisp.
I can't imagine how much my soul will be hurt by the will-o'-the-wisp if I take a blow.
Fortunately, Xiao Yi's feet were fast enough and his thunder fist was fierce enough. While blocking Huo Yunfan's attack, he could also retaliate fiercely.
The thousand-year-old tyrant is also a master of boxing and kicking, and the power of the Supreme Imperial Fist gradually suppressed Huo Yunfan during the confrontation.
It seems that in a two-on-one battle, Xiao Yi and the Millennium Tyrant have the upper hand, but the actual situation is not like this.
The invisible lethality of the will-o'-the-wisp is simply unbelievable. As the battle continues, the souls of Xiao Yi and the thousand-year-old tyrant are burned more and more severely.
Unable to withstand it any longer, the two men's offensive collapsed instantly.
Huo Yunfan seized the opportunity and gave each of them a slap in the face. The green will-o'-the-wisp further burned their souls and made them miserable.
"Hahaha, I won!"
Huo Yunfan was extremely excited, looking at Xiao Yi and the Millennium Tyrant who fell to the ground, preparing to give a fatal blow.
With his life hanging by a thread, Jiang Qi sweatdropped anxiously, and his mental power was completely unable to penetrate Huo Yunfan's consciousness.
What to do, what to do?
At this moment, Jiang Qi noticed that a figure kept appearing in Huo Yunfan's mind, and this was the key to breaking through.
Seeing that Huo Yunfan was about to kill him, everyone closed their eyes in despair again.
Suddenly the picture changed, and what Huo Yunfan saw was a familiar scene.
Under the scorching sun, the prince rose into the sky, absorbing the scorching heat, and his whole body's energy was rising.
Huo Yunfan stood on the vast land with his hands behind his back. He couldn't help but nod his head and happily watched the prince's progress.
"Prince, tell me, what do you want to do in the future?"
"Inherit the throne and then change the world."
The prince looked serious and then asked: "What about you, master? What do you want to do?"
Huo Yunfan smiled and said: "My teacher wants to achieve a balance between the two worlds, but it is very difficult. I am afraid that I will never be able to complete it in my lifetime."
"Then after I inherit the throne, I will realize your dream, master."
The prince clenched his fists and vowed.
"Okay, I believe you can do it, my teacher."
Seeing the serious look on the prince's face, Huo Yunfan smiled, feeling relieved in his heart.
However, the cruel reality directly tore apart the beautiful picture. Xiao Yi regained his strength and struck Huo Yunfan with a knife.
"How could it be possible? Your soul was burned by me, so you can't still have such fighting power."
Huo Yunfan couldn't believe it, but thanks to the rising ghost fire, it blocked the blade and the injury was not serious.
"Sorry, my life is tough."
Xiao Yi roared and kicked Huo Yunfan away hard.
When he was at the Golden Medical Sect, Xiao Yi's soul was healed and his soul power was stronger than that of ordinary people, so he could survive for a while longer when he was injured by a will-o'-the-wisp.
More importantly, Jiang Qi lived up to his expectations and successfully activated the Three Thousand Dreams, forcibly pulling Huo Yunfan into the dream, giving Xiao Yi some breathing time.
Huo Yunfan's mind was full of thoughts of revenge by the prince, which instead became a gap in his consciousness.
But this kind of trick was not enough to defeat Huo Yunfan. He directly hit Xiao Yi with a fierce palm, and the will-o'-the-wisp burned his body and soul at the same time.
The pain was so painful that Xiao Yi was in unspeakable pain and almost howled.
One more palm, no matter how strong your soul is, it will be burned to death by the will-o'-the-wisp.
At the critical moment, the Millennium Tyrant struck out with a punch through the air, hitting Huo Yunfan firmly on the arm, causing the direction of Huo Yunfan's palm to twist.
Xiao Yi escaped, but it’s not over yet.
Huo Yunfan struck out again and vowed not to give up until he killed Xiao Yi.
When Netherworld Umbrella heard Xiao Yi's call, he quickly flew over, took the blow for Xiao Yi, and escaped death again.
"Made, everyone get out of my way, don't hinder my revenge."
Huo Yunfan was so angry that he chopped off the Netherworld Umbrella with his sword, his eyes full of killing intent.
Driven by the will to survive, Xiao Yi ordered the Nether Weapon to activate its hidden weapon form.
The Nether Umbrella disintegrated in mid-air and turned into countless flying needles, flying everywhere, launching harassment offensives from various angles and dragging down Huo Yunfan.
"Support the Lord, you must support the Lord!"
At this moment, Xiao Yi was on the ground, suffering the pain of his soul being burned, and got up with difficulty.
Others were frightened and felt like they were going to die.
