In the midst of one exclamation, the furious energy had already slammed into Mu Cheng's flesh and blood, and it collided violently with the power of the fire god that Mu Cheng had just summoned.

Bang!

It was as if two extremely powerful meteorites collided with each other, making a loud sound like the sky and the earth cracking.

Those summoned power of the Fire God had just landed on Mu Cheng's body, and they were painfully attacked by Xia Gui's martial arts Wan Jun. Hearing only a terrible roar, countless ice drills drilled into the flames of the fire god, the cold temperature tore apart the fire god's body little by little, and the edge of the boiling flames began to shorten little by little.

A trace of resentment flashed through the Vulcan's red eyes, and after a violent roar, a violent counterattack began.

The field was full of red light, and a viper-like flame soared into the sky, seemingly dyeing the clouds above the nine heavens red. The terrifying heat blew all the hair on Xia Gui's forehead and the back of his head upward, and the young man's fair and delicate cheeks were also red by the firelight, quite a bit of the hideous feeling of standing at the entrance of the fire hell.

“......”

Among the dead people watching the battle, Li Xiao, Liu Yuanchao and others turned pale.

These two were both third-order cultivators of the Yongquan Realm, and in the task half a month ago, they still looked down on Xia Gui of the Chengmai Realm extremely much. In less than half a month, Xia Gui had already broken through in one fell swoop and became a second-order cultivator of the Yongquan Realm!

The most terrifying thing was that this cultivator of the second order of the Yongquan Realm could actually compete with Mu Cheng of the fourth order of the Yongquan Realm, and there was a faint feeling of being evenly matched.

If they are replaced by Li Xiao and Liu Yuanchao, these two are definitely not Mu Cheng's opponents.

This means that Xia Gui, who was looked down upon by the two half a month ago, now has the strength to defeat them.

Ah Scar let out a sigh of emotion, "When I was still in the fourth order of the Yongquan Realm, I could have a tie with this Mu Cheng at most. Although he can now use the Murmuring River Realm to suppress Mu Cheng, if it is changed to the same realm, the arrival of this fire god can be really tricky. It's quite rare for this young man to be able to compete so far......"

Although Jiang Wu didn't like to return to summer, he really had nothing to say about the scene in front of him.

Where the fire and the Xuan Ice clashed, the two true qi were sometimes strong and sometimes weak, eroding and devouring each other, and they did not give in to each other. Suddenly, a snow-white light suddenly rose to the ground, like a huge bubble floating on the surface of the calm sea, gradually expanding and expanding towards the sea level, and when it reached the maximum extent that it could expand, it burst at the apex! Suddenly, terrifying energy ripples spread out layer after layer.

Rumble!

The huge arena shook like a dragon's skeleton had been subjected to a massive attack. Fortunately, with the blessing of the formation, this ancient building only shook slightly.

The violent energy spread in all directions, and the extremely strong impact force made the onlookers sitting nearby involuntarily lean back, all of them feeling the extreme destructive power brought by the energy burst.

Hiss –

The hair and clothes of the onlookers in the front row were lifted by the energy, and these onlookers who bore the brunt of the onlookers first felt the hot wind of raging and anxious, and then it was enveloped by an extreme cold.

Some of the aristocratic ladies who didn't know how to practice at all screamed loudly, and the huge impact deformed their cheeks, and they all covered their faces with their hands and dodged sideways.

The place where the two fought was as if they had been attacked by a meteor, and a huge sinkhole appeared, and thick smoke rose into the sky, staining the clouds high in the sky black.

"Ahem......"

Amid the coughing of everyone, the smoke gradually cleared, and Wandao's eyes were projected towards the sinkhole full of death. But when I saw the land in the center of the sinkhole rolling up, all of it was scorched, and the broken bricks and stones were piled up into small hills, as if I had experienced a natural disaster.

Everyone shook their heads regretfully, and countless voices of regret rang out.

"Ahem, I didn't see anyone alive. ”

"Are they all all doomed?"

"That genius boy, it's really a pity......"

When Qi Wuzong saw this scorched black sinkhole, his eyes were also anxiously searching for the pit, and when he found that there was no Xia Gui's figure, a strange and complicated gaze flashed in his eyes.

"The little mongrel is finally dead. ”

Mi Wuzong was full of emotion. He actually had to send a battlefield veteran like Mu Cheng to pay the price of the same fate before he completely wiped out this kid. If there is even the slightest intention to underestimate the enemy, and send someone such as Wang Ersan, Xin Kang and the like, this kid is probably alive and well now.

"Hey, that's ......"

Suddenly, an exclamation broke through the deathly silence.

In the midst of many intertwined gazes, a black shadow slowly climbed up from the sinkhole, and after staggering a few steps, slowly walked out of the sinkhole.

"Someone is still alive!" someone shouted.

Countless eyes on the high platform shot at the pitch-black figure, and the whole audience echoed with the sound of suppressed breathing, only listening to one breath and one exhale, the breathing sound of tens of thousands of people fluctuated at the same frequency, which was also quite spectacular.

The figure looked a little embarrassed, but it walked calmly and firmly step by step. Although his body was covered with black ash, as he slowly walked forward, the dust gradually fell off, and his figure gradually became clear.

It was a young figure, although his body and cheeks were stained with dust, his upright posture and knife-like silhouette still made many onlookers recognize him instantly.

"Oh my God, it's that guest gladiator!"

"He's still alive?"

Mi Wuzong's face changed suddenly, staring at Xia Gui as if he was a ghost, his chest rose and fell violently several times, and finally he sat down on the Taishi chair with a bang.

"Young Master!" Master and Gu Xun hurriedly rushed forward.

Mi Wu took three deep breaths, and his pale face finally regained a little blood. With a trembling right hand, he held up a cup of tea, brought it to his lips, and drank it in large gulps, because he had spilled a little on the placket of his shirt in his excitement.

With a "snap", Mi Wuzong put down the teacup and said in a low voice: "Gu Xun, go and see if Mu Cheng is still alive! As long as he is alive, the game is not over yet!"

Gu Xun hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes." ”

After the words fell, several figures turned into dragons and jumped into the gladiatorial arena, trying to find Mu Cheng's figure in the dark sinkhole. However, to their disappointment, Mu Cheng was not seen in the sinkhole, which was six meters long and four meters wide, except for some unknown objects that were slightly charred and some mud and sand that had turned into scorched earth.

"Did you find it?" urged.

Gu Xun stared at the sinkhole below, but when he saw the servants raise their heads, they all shook their heads regretfully.

Mi Wuhuan came to Mi Wuzong's side, "With such a strong bombardment, then Mu Cheng is probably gone." The charred unknown object was supposed to be his corpse. ”

As if stimulated by something, Mi Wuzong slammed the table and stood up. He walked to the top of the high platform and shouted at Xia Gui below: "Little bastard, where is Mu Cheng?"

Xia Gui gently patted the dust on his eyebrows, revealing half of his handsome eyebrows, "It's dead." ”

Mi Wu said: "Impossible!"

Xia Gui sneered, "You're looking for it?"

Affected by this sentence, Mi Wuzong's face turned pale for a while.

Naturally, he wouldn't be stupid enough to go to Mu Cheng.

This battle unfolded in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone clearly saw the last palm of Mu Cheng and Xia Gui's collision. Mu Cheng is a flesh-and-blood living person, and he will not disappear from the ground, if he is really alive, he will also stand up by himself.

"Impossible!How could Mu Cheng lose to this little bastard!" Mi Wuzong muttered to himself.

Xia Gui said: "Nothing is impossible, and the advent of his little sacrificial fire god is nothing more than that." When all the power of the fire god is dissolved by the Xuan Ice, he will also lose the protection of his divine power and will be reduced to ashes in the burning fire. That thing must be his corpse. ”

Xia Gui pointed to what looked like a charred corpse, and a trace of contempt appeared on his face.

The corpse was burned horribly, its hair, skin, and bones were charred black, and it was curled up in a strange posture like a few dead branches from severe dehydration.

Qi Wuzong's face was pale, his heart was churning, and the gaze that stayed on Xia Gui was a little more frightened.

For this amazing battle, the young man did not show the fear of the rest of his life, but said it in an understated tone, which was really terrifying.

"It's a pity that I didn't get you the way I wanted. Xia Gui looked at Mi Wuzong on the high platform, and said word by word.

Qi Wuzong frowned, his eyes fixed on Xia Gui.

"I know what you're thinking, the battle isn't over, the opportunity belongs to anyone, let me declare war. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xia Gui's gaze suddenly fell onto the corridor on the third floor, and he said loudly: "Gladiators on the third floor, if any of you want to challenge me, stand up!"

The sound was not very loud, like thunder falling into the gladiatorial room on the third floor.

When the gladiators heard a slight cry of grief and indignation that had been cornered, they felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

The boy stood alone in the huge gladiatorial arena, and under his feet was a scorched earth like ruins.

After a fierce battle, he was covered in scars, and his arms were covered with tiny blood marks, which had taken on a terrible red and black color after being roasted by the fire. There was hardly a single piece of white flesh on his body, and it was either covered with dust or covered with flames, which made him look quite tragic.

I have to admit that he is very embarrassed and tired now, and if he takes advantage of the danger of others now and wears off his energy with wheel warfare, he may be able to get a lot of benefits.

However, none of the gladiators had the guts.

The scarred boy looked like a sheep besieged in a desperate situation, but once the fight really broke out, his instant burst of murderous aura was enough to make the wolves retreat.

Because, he's not a sheep, he's a wolf!

PS: This one is not cool, if it is cool, smash it all!