Endless purple flames flowed in the void like a long river, and a sea of fire seemed to appear between heaven and earth. Du Feng stood in the sea of fire, pointing his finger forward, and the infinite ghost purple fire surged and roared, like giant flame dragons flying out.
Want to burn all living things.
There was a solemn look on Sikong Jing's face, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Du Feng is also a figure on the Cang Qiong Ranking. His background is extremely powerful. He is a talented person. He is much more powerful than the man in black just now. He must not be underestimated.
The two great auras of life and death lingered around Sikong Jing's body at the same time. He walked in the void and instantly appeared in the purple sea of fire. The flame dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed him, with terrifying power.
Sikong Jing's eyes were as calm as water. He controlled the scepter and released a black light, which shot into the mouth of the giant dragon. The body of the giant dragon quickly turned into pitch black, as if shrouded in death. With a loud noise, the dragon fell.
The body dissipates into nothingness.
Sikong Jing continued to move forward, heading towards where Du Feng was.
Seeing the figure of Sikong Jing walking towards him, Du Feng's eyes revealed a trace of disdain. He grabbed his palm forward, and the infinite ghost purple fire gathered and condensed into a purple flame divine gun. The ghost purple fire flowed on the gun body.
Strength, you can imagine the power of a spear thrust out.
"Die to me!" Du Feng shouted, and blasted out the magic gun in his hand, with the momentum of a dragon, and the bright light of the gun bloomed like fireworks, penetrating the space and annihilating everything.
At this time, Sikong Jing's momentum also reached its peak. He twisted his arms, and the dead side of the Yin-Yang Mirror shone forward. A powerful and heart-stopping wave of waves filled the air, and above the mirror, a terrifying darkness could be seen.
The stream of light shot out at an incredible speed, directly colliding with the flame gun light.
"Chichi..." A chichi sound came out, and the dark stream of light passed through the gun light and killed directly towards Du Feng's body.
Du Feng's expression changed slightly, and the magic gun shot forward again. A terrifying power of the avenue of flames erupted, penetrating the dark stream of light. However, at this time, Sikong Jing's body also arrived, and a loud roar was heard.
The control scepter directly collided with the magic gun.
In an instant, with the two bodies as the center, an extremely terrifying aftermath swept away, and everything in its path was torn apart and turned into nothingness.
"It's evenly matched!" The crowd looked in amazement when they saw the scene in the void. When they saw Du Feng's end, they originally thought that Du Feng had unilaterally crushed the entire audience. Unexpectedly, there was actually a master hidden among those people, who was fighting against Du Feng.
Feng is equally powerful.
"That man is not very old, and his talent is comparable to that of Du Feng. He must have come from a powerful force. I don't know where he came from." Many people made noises and began to inquire about Sikong Jing's background.
However, no one can give an accurate answer because they have never seen this person before.
Zai Zhou looked at Qin Xuan with a hint of deep meaning in his expression. The people in Zangtian Pavilion were hiding dragons and crouching tigers. If the man hadn't taken action just now, he would not have noticed the existence of these people at all.
"boom!"
A loud noise was heard, and the two figures fighting in the void suddenly separated. Du Feng and Sikong Jing each stood in the same position.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Du Feng's mouth, and his breath was floating up and down. He was obviously injured. On the other hand, Sikong Jing showed no signs of injury except that his face was a little pale.
When the crowd saw the faces of the two men, they knew the outcome of this battle.
Obviously, Sikong Jing is slightly better.
"He actually won." A deep meaning flashed in the Thousand-Hand Ghost Emperor's eyes, and he felt a little uneasy. Then he lowered his head and looked in the direction of Qin Xuan. To be more precise, he landed on Qin Xuan.
Just now Qin Xuan bet that Sikong Jing would win and directly bet 10 million yuan, which was paid out of the previous compensation.
The compensation ratio for human battles is higher than that for monster battles. One pays five, which means that Huangtian Casino needs to give Qin Xuan 50 million yuan of stones, plus the previous 36 million yuan of stones, which is 8,000 yuan.
Six million yuan of stone.
This amount is already very terrifying, even more than what he had received back then.
But on the whole, Huangtian Casino still made a profit. After all, other people's bets were taken away by Huangtian Casino. The amount was much more than 86 million, but the profit was not as much as before.
"All compensation will be given to you after the event." Thousand-hand Ghost Emperor said to Qin Xuan.
"Easy to say." Qin Xuan nodded. At this moment, many people looked at Qin Xuan, with a hint of envy on their faces.
This person also won the bet in the demon battle just now. After two battles, this person can be said to have made a lot of money. No one here is probably more valuable than him. Even Zai Zhou must not have the Yuan Stone on his body.
So many.
After the battle, Sikong Jing returned to Qin Xuan and others. Qin Xuan looked at him with concern and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay. I gained a lot from this battle." Sikong Jing said with a smile. He didn't meet many suitable opponents in Tianxuan Continent. Now in Shura Hell, he can finally fight against some top-notch talents. For him,
It was an excellent experience.
"That's good." Qin Xuan nodded with a smile, with a hint of relief on his face. He brought Bei Ze Tianpeng, Sikong Jing and others out, hoping that they could take this opportunity to exercise and continuously improve their strength.
"The next opportunity is mine, whoever snatches it from me is in a hurry!" Qi Tianyu looked at the people beside him, with a hint of warning in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to show off his skills.
"Don't worry, no one will compete with you." Yang Yunhui smiled and shook his head.
"Asura Hell gathers the proud men of the nine continents, and there are countless romantic figures. Everyone will have the opportunity to prove themselves, so don't be too impatient." Qin Xuan said to everyone. He believed that as long as he was strong enough, sooner or later he would shine.
one day.
Yang Mu, Fairy Qingluan and others on the side looked at Qin Xuan at this moment, with a strange look in their eyes.
If they had just guessed that Qin Xuan might be hiding his strength but actually had an extraordinary identity, then now they were convinced that their guess was correct.
Sikong Jing had just shown great success and defeated Du Feng, the future Du family candidate, but now he respected Qin Xuan very much, which showed how high Qin Xuan's status was in his heart.
"Brother Song Xian, I'm afraid this Brother Qin Xian is not your follower?" Yang Mu looked at Song Yue and asked. He was slightly older than Song Yue and Qin Xuan, so he called them "virtuous brothers."
"Indeed not." Song Yue smiled and shook his head.
"What is that identity?" Yang Mu asked curiously. He found that Song Yue had a very friendly attitude towards Qin Xuan and put him on an equal footing with him. So, Qin Xuan's background should not be worse than Zangtian Pavilion, extremely
It is possible that they are forces of the same level.
"It's hard to reveal it for the time being. Brother Yang will know it later." Song Yue responded. Qin Xuan deliberately concealed his identity, so of course he couldn't reveal it.
Yang Mu was startled when he heard Song Yue's words. He couldn't reveal it. Is it so mysterious?