On the field, the fierce fight between the White Tiger and the Firefox continued.

However, as Zhao Hongsleeve was surrounded by flames, the white tiger lost its internal breath transmission, and its body became weaker and weaker.

Ever since Matsuo Bluebird saw Zhao Hongsleeve being engulfed in the hellfire he had released, his mood had become happy.

In the countless battles with people before Matsuo Bluebird, no one has ever been able to survive this kind of attack, because those flames are also mixed with the resentment of the deceased strong and the giant beast, and even the internal breath can burn together.

Looking at the blue flames rising fiercely in the thick smoke, Matsuo Bluebird squinted, gritted his teeth, and said, "Bastard! This time, I'll see what tricks you use to break me!"

Millions of people in the audience were all staring at the raging flame.

Under the watchful eye, the flame has been burning for more than ten minutes before it gradually shows signs of extinguishing, and in the black smoke rising into the sky, the blue flame is getting darker and darker, but for some reason, there is a faint green light looming.

It wasn't until the smoke cleared that everyone could see clearly, at the location where the huge fireball was burning, Zhao Hongsleeve stood firmly on the spot, the open space around his body was intact, and there was not even a trace of the fire, showing a perfect circular imprint.

It seems that the wall of fire of the Matsuo Blue Bird did not hurt Zhao Hongsleeve at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone grew their mouths in surprise, even the Matsuo Blue Bird twitched twice in the corners of his eyes, and said in a lost voice: "This kind of defense power...... How is that possible?!"

Not only Matsuo Blue Bird, but even Junichiro Hyakchi not only frowned when he saw that Zhao Hongsleeve was safe and sound.

Matsuo Bluebird's wall of fire is indeed strong, but it is not so strong that it is unstoppable, at least Junichiro Hyakchi is confident that he can block it, but he didn't think Zhao Hongsleeve had this ability before.

The answer was revealed, the corners of Ji Haotian's mouth were raised, revealing a silent smile, it seems that he guessed correctly, Zhao Hongsleeve is indeed a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, although there is no warning, but Ji Haotian faintly felt in her heart the moment she was covered by the wall of fire that Zhao Hongsleeve would never be hurt by this flame.

Although Matsuo Blue Bird was surprised that Zhao Hongsleeve could block his attack, after all, he was also a master who had experienced countless actual battles, and after a moment, he readjusted his state: "When I saw the wall of fire, why didn't I dodge, it turned out that there was still this life-saving trick! Today, I see that you can still dodge a few times!"

After speaking, Matsuo Blue Bird once again shook the two swords, ready to repeat the old trick.

"Hum—"

At the moment when the Matsuo Bluebird just touched the hilt of the sword, a coercion suddenly rose, bringing out a violent hurricane on the field, and a brilliant golden light immediately rose from the ground, with a thick divine coercion.

"Qingshuang Six Swords!" Ling Feng!"

Zhao Hongsleeve's voice spread throughout the audience in the eye of the storm, and the rising golden light also transformed into the appearance of a phoenix, chirping and swooping in the direction of the Matsuo Blue Bird.

The huge wind and waves brought by the phoenix kept whimpering in mid-air, and it was fleeting, and when Matsuo Bluebird saw this scene, his expression was abrupt, and a touch of contempt flashed in his eyes.

At the moment before the phoenix attacked, the Matsuo bluebird stood on the ground on his toes and raised two swords, and the blue flames on the body of the knife were gone, but a surging pink aura appeared, and then a knife slashed at the phoenix's body.

"Boom-"

A burst of swords pierced through the phoenix's body, roaring and flying into the sky, and the powerful shock wave directly cleared the entire storm.

Air.

The Matsuo Blue Bird's body did not move at all, but Zhao Hongsleeve's phoenix, which was condensed by light, was shattered by a knife and turned into countless spots of light that flew around.

"Huh. ”

Outside the field, Junichiro Hyakuchi saw Matsuo Bluebird's actions, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, although he was still disdainful, but his contempt was a little less: "Have you finally reacted?"

The eyes projected around the arena finally changed from this moment on.

Only then did everyone realize that in this game, from beginning to end, Matsuo Bluebird's combat power was stronger than Zhao Hongsleeve, and the reason why he fell behind was because Zhao Hongsleeve was constantly using tricks to provoke him, thus making him lose his inch.

At this moment, Matsuo Bluebird is facing the enemy head-on, which also shows that he has regained the rhythm.

Although Zhao Hongsleeve's performance is extremely eye-catching, according to the information of the two of them, her cultivation in martial arts with Matsuo Blue Bird is not at the same level at all.

The attack of breaking through Zhao Hongsleeve with a knife made Matsuo Bluebird more confident, and slowly fell to the ground, with a thick mockery on the corner of his mouth: "After all the conspiracies and tricks are used up, is your strength only so weak?"

Zhao Hongsleeve and Matsuo Blue Bird glanced at each other, and there was a strange look in their hearts, this Matsuo Blue Bird is really difficult, if ordinary martial artists have been teased by themselves for so long, I am afraid they should have been in a big rage, and they should not hesitate to fight, and Matsuo Blue Bird can actually adjust his state in such a short period of time, it is indeed very strong.

"If that's all your attack power is, I'd better advise you not to waste my time!"

Matsuo Bluebird stared at Zhao Hongsleeve playfully, and threw out a sentence coldly.

"Brush!"

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Hongsleeve had already raised his sword in his hand, like a cyan light, and suddenly attacked.

When Matsuo Bluebird saw this scene, the disdain in his eyes had become even stronger: "I finally figured it out and decided to die earlier!"

With that, the twin swords in his hands shone brightly, releasing an astonishing aura of arrogance.

These powers were originally used when Matsuo Blue Bird was going to keep it until the next game and win the championship, but since this woman has been entangled repeatedly, then use some of it in advance and solve this trouble first.

In just a few breaths, Zhao Hongsleeve had already attacked the Matsuo Blue Bird, and with a flip of his wrist, the Green Frost Sword burst out with endless glow, and the sword blade pointed at it fiercely and stabbed at the throat of the Matsuo Blue Bird.

"Six Swords of Green Frost!"

With Zhao Hong's sleeves, the Qingshuang Sword, one of the Huaxia Divine Soldiers, shook violently, and all the colors on the sword body spread into the air like dust, and the original dark cyan Qingshuang Sword actually completely became transparent, as if it was made of crystal.

"Koga, Heavenly Fire Go!"

Matsuo Bluebird saw the blade of the sword attacking, and when he was about to block a sword in front of him, blue flames erupted, forming a shield of blue flames in front of his chest in an instant.

"Brush!"

At the moment when the flame shield was formed, Zhao Hong's Qingshuang sword had already easily pierced it, and the fire shields on both sides of the sword body had collapsed, forming a transparent hole.

There was no hindrance, as if it had just penetrated a piece of rice paper.

"Impossible!!"

A voice flashed in Matsuo Bluebird's heart, this Heavenly Fire Emperor, even Junichiro Hyakchi couldn't easily break it, how could it be easily broken by a little girl at this moment?!