At this time, the atmosphere on the stage was also delicate, originally Su Yi helped Zhuo Jiucheng solve Jiayu, and the two should be allies.

But this is a competition between the three, and after killing Jiayu, the two immediately become enemies.

"Boy, go down by yourself, I don't want to hurt you!"

Zhuo Jiucheng stood in front of him and looked at Su Yi and said.

After all, if Su Yi hadn't kicked Jiayu away just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before he would have been defeated by Jiayu.

"I think let's try it!

If I just give up, I'm afraid I'll be unwilling!"

Zhuo Jiucheng's breath was already a little disordered when he spoke, and he was only a big realm higher than Su Yi, and in this case, Su Yi felt that if he tried hard, he might not be able to get him out of the ring.

As for actually defeating the opponent, Su Yi didn't think about it at all, he still had this self-knowledge.

"Did I hear me right, but he still wants to try?"

"That's it, it's already the luck of the lucky to be in the top three, it's a bit embarrassing!"

As soon as Su Yi's words came out, the onlookers in the audience buzzed into discussions, and even the elders on the steps laughed at it.

"Just now, you have accumulated the strength for half a day to sneak attack Jiayu, if you don't fight me again, I'm afraid you will have to splash blood on the spot!"

Zhuo Jiucheng looked up and down, and Su Yi said coldly.

A low-level immortal monk can kick the low-level earth immortal like that, even if he is a physical cultivator, it is already beyond the scope of a normal monk.

Zhuo Jiucheng really didn't believe that he could burst out with greater and more lasting power.

"How do you know if you don't try!"

Su Yi didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, the longer it dragged on, the worse it was for him, and immediately his body moved like Zhuo Jiucheng rushing over.

"I don't know what to do!"

Seeing this, Zhuo Jiucheng suddenly snorted coldly, and with a wave of the iron rod in his hand, he wanted Su Yi to smash it.

His stick can be long, short, thick or thin to a certain extent, a bit like Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, but it is not as bright as others.

Su Yi's speed was very fast, and he was already close to Zhuo Jiucheng's side before the stick approached him.

But at this time, Zhuo Jiucheng suddenly withdrew the stick, and the stick immediately turned into a sharp cone more than a foot long in his hand and stabbed towards Su Yi's chest.

"it!"

Su Yi didn't expect Zhuo Jiucheng's magic weapon to be

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The application was so arbitrary, and immediately the short figure reached out and grabbed the stick, and waved his fist towards Zhuo Jiucheng's ribs.

Bang.

With a muffled sound, before Su Yi's fist could land on Zhuo Jiucheng, he himself was shaken out by the stick.

"Do you think that the body cultivation body is invincible? Dare to grab my magic weapon with your bare hands, and you don't know whether you are alive or dead!"

As he spoke, Zhuo Jiucheng's iron rod turned in his hand, and three rod shadows suddenly flashed in the ring and smashed down on Su Yi's head at the same time.

Su Yi faintly felt that one of the three sticks was attacking his feet, one was attacking his legs, and the other was originally smashing towards his head, but after a little hesitation, it hit his chest.

The three stick shadows made Su Yi unavoidable, and Zhuo Jiucheng was obviously already winning, standing in the corner of the ring with a smile on his face, waiting for Shu Anyi to announce the results of the game.

In his mind, Su Yi couldn't escape the attacks of these three stick shadows no matter what, and his subordinates must be able to see that they were merciful.

And that's exactly what happened.

At the beginning, Shu An thought that Zhuo Jiucheng had a stick shadow that went straight to Su Yi's head, and he was about to get up and drink the competition.

But the stick shadow immediately turned to Su Yi's chest, and Shu Anyi forced his mind back into the chair.

After all, this is a game, and as long as there is no danger to his life, it is not good for him to force his intervention.

At this time, both the elders on the steps and the disciples watching at the bottom of the steps felt that there was no suspense for Su Yi to be smashed out of the ring.

But at this time, I saw a layer of black-red light suddenly flashing up and down Su Yi's body.

Boom.

When the stick fell on him, although the loud sound made everyone know the strength of the stick without looking.

But Su Yi carried the stick with that layer of red light, and jumped to Zhuo Jiucheng's side in the blink of an eye.

"Here comes brother!"

With a muffled bang, Su Yi punched Zhuo Jiucheng in the chest, and at the same time, the flames in his body followed the fist and ignited a palm-sized area in Zhuo Jiucheng's chest.

The sudden attack made Zhuo Jiucheng concentrate on dealing with Su Yi's fist, but he didn't expect the fist to be blocked, but there was a piercing pain in his chest.

Looking down, he saw a black-red flame burning in his chest, which was the same as the red light on Su Yi's body just now.

The Purgatory Fire in Su Yi's body didn't know how many times it had been fused, and each time it was fused, it was at a higher level than before.

After fusing the Star Core Origin Fire, his flame said

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It is not an exaggeration to smelt everything in the world.

"What power is this? This is fire?"

As soon as the flames appeared, not only the onlookers, but also the elders on the steps sat up straight, and some even stood up.

Because Su Yi's flames were really a bit contrary to common sense.

Normally, no matter what kind of flame appears, it will inevitably carry a certain temperature.

But Su Yi's flames made people feel no trace of temperature, not even the elders on the steps.

You must know that the elders all have the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal High Level.

None of them could feel it, which meant that there was indeed not a trace of heat leaking out of the flame.

But it's clearly a flame.

"What a strange flame!"

This is the common thought of all those present.

Yes!

At this time, the most touching thing about the flames was Zhuo Jiucheng, who was burned.

The flame didn't widen in his chest, but burned little by little along his skin, and he couldn't extinguish it no matter how hard he tried.

Zhuo Jiucheng panicked, he had no doubt that the flames could burn through his body, and he was already worried about whether Su Yi would be able to get it down.

"Throw in the towel! I'll take it back!"

After the pain on his body was reduced, Su Yi stood in the ring and looked at Zhuo Jiucheng who was jumping up and down and said.

Zhuo Jiucheng is a Fa cultivator, and his body resistance is not as good as physical cultivation, and if he continues to burn like this, he will inevitably burn his intestines and rot his stomach.

This is still Su Yi's subordinates have shown mercy, if he puts the flame out a little bigger, Zhuo Jiucheng may have burned out at this time.

Zhuo Jiucheng's eyes were red, and the ninja stared at Su Yi fiercely.

Seeing that he was about to obtain the qualification to enter the forbidden land for cultivation, how could he be willing to give up now.

But if he is unwilling, there is no way, if he doesn't admit defeat again, I'm afraid he will be burned alive.

"I lost!"

I really couldn't stand the burning of the flames, Zhuo Jiucheng gritted his steel teeth and said word by word.

Call.

Su Yi made a move with one hand, and the flames instantly shot back to his shoulder, beating affectionately.

Zhuo Jiu let out a long breath and looked down, a bowl-sized wound on his chest was deep and bone-deep, and there was no blood at all.

I think this wound will not heal so easily if it is not treated so easily.

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