"Knot...... Is it over?" Deng Xinming looked at the messy battlefield with a bit of a blank look, which was still overgrown with trees just now, but now it was empty, and not even a leaf could be seen.

"It's ...... Can't believe it. The continuous release of the Wind Spirit Technique made Xu Xia'er's breath a little unstable.

Deng Xinming couldn't help but swallow his saliva, the super spiritual skill like a thunderbolt just now made him palpitate for a while, but he saw many people turn into ashes in an instant under the thunder and lightning, without the slightest ability to resist.

Just as Deng Xinming was secretly celebrating his escape, Xu Xia'er's scream suddenly came from behind, Deng Xinming hurriedly turned around to look, only to see Wu Yue, who was wrapped in dark flames, pinching Xu Xia'er's neck and lifting her up.

"Wu Yue?!Are you still alive?" Deng Xinming was shocked. Qin Xing had fainted because of the exhaustion of spiritual power, and Fu Yuting was also unable to move because he had absorbed too much spiritual power, and now only he could fight.

Wu Yue's face was hideous, and she let out a hoarse shriek, and her hoarse voice was terrifying to hear.

"That's right, the final winner is me, hahahaha!!"

While speaking, Wu Yue licked her lips, looked at Xu Xia'er who was struggling in her hands, and tightened the hand holding her neck, Xu Xia'er suddenly couldn't breathe, and her face was swollen and red.

"Bastard!" Deng Xinming rushed over, and a series of fireballs were released, but they hit Wu Yue but had no effect, and he himself was kicked away by Wu Yue.

"Hahaha! My victory is up to you to witness! First of all, start with this little girl!" Wu Yue sneered, and the dark flames surged down her arm towards Xu Xia'er, and in her terrible screams, the flames completely engulfed her.

"Stop, bastard!" Deng Xinming was furious, and he rushed forward again after losing his mind, but was kicked again.

In a sense, the Dark Flame is not a real flame, because the Dark Flame does not have a red-hot temperature and does not burn the enemy like a normal flame, but attacks by corroding the opponent, but the form is similar to a flame, so it is named after the Dark Flame.

Wu Yue let go of her hand and threw Xu Xia'er away, looking at her flesh and blood that was gradually corroded in the dark flames and the vitality that was slowly draining, listening to the terrible scream that made her throat hoarse, she couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl again.

"I don't know why, I just like to hit women!It's such a pleasant thing to watch their beautiful faces become devastated by the corrosive darkness of the flames!" With that, Wu Yue turned around and walked towards Fu Yuting.

Fu Yuting was awake at this time, but she couldn't move. She watched Wu Yue walk towards her, but she couldn't do anything.

Despair is the word that best describes her at this time.

"I'll fight with you!" Deng Xinming hugged Wu Yue from behind, and a blazing spiritual power gushed out from the dantian.

"You crazy person! you want to blow yourself up!" Wu Yue hurriedly shook his body from side to side, wanting to throw him away, but Deng Xinming hugged him so hard that he even used his teeth, biting out Wu Yue's shoulder, no matter how he shook it, he couldn't shake him off.

Self-detonation is a spiritual technique that can only be used by a spirit master whose natal spirit element is a fire spirit element, and it is a cauldron and sinking boat-type skill, and the caster detonates the dantian at the cost of his own life, releasing an explosion far beyond his own strength. Even if Wu Yue is far stronger than Deng Xinming, he doesn't dare to be easily involved by self-explosion.

"Let go! let go! let go!" Wu Yue desperately attacked backwards with her elbow, and even hit Deng Xinming behind her to the ground, but even if Deng Xinming was beaten and his nose was swollen, he still held on firmly and refused to let go.

Wu Yue was really panicked, and in the panic, she even forgot to use spiritual arts.

"You let me go!" Wu Yue roared angrily, instinctively releasing the spiritual power in her body, and the strong spiritual power airflow spread, Deng Xinming finally couldn't resist, and was swept away by the spiritual power airflow, but the strong airflow also blew out the dark flames on Xu Xia'er's body.

"Bastard!" Wu Yue kicked Deng Xinming on the lower abdomen, forcibly interrupting the self-detonation, Deng Xinming spurted out a mouthful of blood, lay on the ground, staring at Wu Yue deadly, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"You've me off!" Wu Yue stepped on Deng Xinming's face, "I originally wanted you to witness the process of me killing Qin Xing, but now, I have changed my mind!

Wu Yue kicked Deng Xinming away, turned around and walked to Xu Xia'er's side again. Without the obstruction of the dark flames, she can clearly see her current state. Her clothes had been corroded, and her delicate body was full of scars and rotten flesh, and her face was full of scars, full of pitted scars, and her gray-brown hair was almost completely corroded.

Wu Yue smirked with satisfaction, and the dark flame rekindled in her hand, seeing that she was about to entangle Xu Xia'er again.

Xu Xia'er was like a frightened bird, seeing the dark flames that tortured her to death, she couldn't stop trembling, but she didn't have any strength to resist.

At this moment, a powerful big hand grabbed Wu Yue's wrist and shook him hard, throwing him directly dozens of meters away.

Wu Yue patted the dust off his body and looked at the person who threw him away in disbelief.

It was a person with blood-red flames burning all over his body, blocking in front of Xu Xia'er, like an insurmountable mountain of flames.

Xu Xia'er finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the loss of vitality made her faint heavily.

"Are you...... That kid just now?" Wu Yue was taken aback, and a hot tingling sensation kept coming from her wrist.

That's right, this person is Deng Xinming, but at this time he has lost consciousness and acts completely on instinct. His eyes turned blood-red, his hair was blown high by the flames, bathed in flames, and the air around him rose by at least a few dozen degrees under his influence.

Deng Xinming's right foot kicked the ground, and the raging flames brought a burst of blood-red afterimage, and the next moment, Wu Yue only felt a burning sensation, and his vision was covered by a fist wrapped in flames.

Without the slightest pause, after punching Wu Yue away, Deng Xinming rushed out after him, and another punch hit him violently, Wu Yue didn't react at all, and was knocked down from the air and smashed a big hole on the ground.

"You guy!" Wu Yue was really angry, and the black flames were entangled, flying out of the big pit and rushing straight towards Deng Xinming.

For a while, only two lights and shadows, one red and one black, could be seen, and Wu Yue, who could have crushed the opponent in terms of physical strength, felt a little evenly matched at this time, and even Deng Xinming had a slight upper hand.

With each contact between the two, the dark flames were corroding Deng Xinming's blood-red flames little by little, but the corrosion speed was extremely slow. However, the scorching heat of the blood-red flames made it difficult for Wu Yue to parry, and under the advantages of one and the other, the defeat was decided.

Can't fight anymore!

Immediately, the thick black mist escaped, the dark invasion superimposed the darkness exploded, although the blood-red flame on Deng Xinming's body could resist the dark flames and protect himself from being corroded, but the terrifying explosion made Deng Xinming's movements slow down for a moment, Wu Yue took the opportunity to increase the speed to the fastest, and fled into the distance with all his strength.