Boom, the fireball finally couldn't resist Mo Yunfan's palm power and exploded in the air, and the sparks that were raised one after another dotted the entire ring, dazzling and colorful.

The love silk is soft and unaffected by the power of the explosion, and it seems that it has re-issued its strength, smoothing the knot that is entangled, and continuing to wrap it towards the Red Flame Fire Lion.

Facing the hair-like flames, the Red Fire Lion almost seemed to have jumped into the water and grass, and it began to get restless, roaring one after another.

It swung its flame claws, trying to tear the heavens and the earth, tearing apart the jungle of hair in front of it.

However, the more it is torn, the more it is entangled, and this is really a mess of cutting!

Li Yu's eyes were cold, sneering, and two terrifying flame swords shot out of his eyes, and his gaze condensed into swords, which was really amazing.

The two swords were three meters long, and they slashed at the flame of love, as if they had slashed into a hundred flowers, and all kinds of flame flowers flew out.

Love Silk Chiyan is so good, and he was finally split into chicken feathers by him!

Everyone was dumbfounded, these two young men, one was as brave as the god of war, and the other was like a god of fire burning the heavens.

Whoosh!

The two of them volleyed into the air at the same time, each clapping a palm, and the palms met in the air, and the surging power gushed out between the palms, forming a spectacular wave of fire.

In an instant, the ring became a sea of fire, completely drowning the two of them.

When the sea of fire dissipated, one of the two stood in the east of the ring, and the other stood in the west of the ring, and even one of Mo Yunfan's feet was already hanging in the air, and he was about to fall off the ring at any time.

It can be seen that the two of them just had a hard fight, and they fought evenly, and no one was touched.

"This ...... I feel like I'm dreaming!"

"A second-level martial sect and a peak martial sect slapped each other, and they were not knocked out of the ring, it seems that there was a draw!"

"Oh my God! this Mo Yunfan is really too demonic!"

"I think the Red Flame Fire Lion has lost!"

Everyone's hearts have actually risen to their throats, and they are all worried about the Red Flame Fire Lion, worried that he will really lose!

"Who said that the Red Flame Master would lose, how could he lose!" a young man shouted.

Hearing the discussion of the people below, the face of the Red Flame Fire Lion became a little embarrassed.

His arrogant heart began to tremble! He was a peak martial artist, a genius boy, and ranked second on the list of young heroes. A lot of aura is added to the body, which is the pride of many people!

If he and Mo Yunfan just slapped out that Mo Yunfan was very weak and not worth mentioning at all, he would not be nervous and his heart would not be tired.

In that palm just now, he used seven layers of power, and the seven layers of power were evenly matched with Mo Yunfan, and it seemed that Mo Yunfan was also hiding his strength. He's horrible!

What's more, Mo Yunfan has already fought three times in a row, and it consumes so much true qi to save people among parents! At this time, he can still be evenly matched with him, in some ways, he has already lost!

Lose, he really can't afford to lose!

His gaze became very solemn, he had never dealt with a person so seriously!

He slowly lifted one foot and took a step forward, and the one he lifted weighed a thousand pounds!

"Come again!"

Boom, he shook his fist suddenly, and the Red Flame Fire Lion and the power of the Immeasurable Buddha Fist that he burst out fused together.

In an instant, I saw a red flame planet dragging a long fire towards Mo Yunfan.

The Red Flame Planet is not a fireball, in fact, the speed of the Red Flame Fire Lion is so fast that it can't even see its appearance clearly.

Such a speed is already supersonic speed, and the diameter of the ring is only three hundred meters, and it takes less than a second for the Red Flame Fire Lion to collide with Mo Yunfan.

With such a fast speed, how could Mo Yunfan dodge it!

Boom, Mo Yunfan really didn't dodge, and flew up directly after being hit.

The Red Fire Lion flew with him!

With such a powerful impact force, coupled with the terrifying power of flame incineration, the peak martial sect of the same realm is afraid that he will also be seriously injured and killed

Death is unpredictable!

"Shhh

Everyone looked at a huge fireball, flew out sideways against Mo Yunfan, and flew farther and farther over the competition square, and they all gasped.

Many people recovered from the shock and erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

"Okay, good fight!"

"Now, that arrogant freshman will lose half his life if he doesn't die!"

"Don't think about it, he's dead!"

"If you annoy the Red Flame Fire Lion, won't you die!

It was only that everyone soon realized that this was not the case, and the Red Flame Fire Lion was flying slower and slower, and it also let out a cry of pain.

The flames were originally crimson, but now the crimson was wrapped with white mist, as if the flames were about to be extinguished by water.

Then something even more incredible happened, the Red Flame Fire Lion turned around in the air, trembling all over, and Mo Yunfan was already riding on the Red Flame Fire Lion.

The Red Flame Fire Lion originally couldn't fly, but it was shocked by Li Yu's sudden explosion of power and flew out. Li Yuhuo's purpose is also obvious, even if he can't kill Mo Yunfan, he will knock him out of the ring.

This is the end of the game, and he won the beauty in order to keep his aura and keep him in his glory. He can't afford to lose, so he has to fight quickly!

However, things were not as simple as he thought, and a cold breath that made him shiver was transmitted from the body of the Red Flame Fire Lion.

The Red Flame Fire Lion is his martial spirit, and he can empathize with what kind of attack the Red Flame Fire Lion encounters!

The frightened emotions of the Red Flame Fire Lion directly affected his emotions and made him deeply afraid!

Why, why could he still use the power of the Icy Attribute and why could the Red Flame Fire Lion fly in the air?

Li Yuhuo was about to collapse, and it wasn't until Mo Yunfan rode the Red Flame Fire Lion and flew back to the ring that his gaze returned to calm, but his heart was still turbulent.

Mo Yunfan smiled evilly and jumped off the Red Flame Fire Lion Martial Spirit.

"Well, thank you for letting your martial soul take me on a tour!"

Mo Yunfan wasn't too embarrassed by the Red Flame Fire Lion, it was easy to refine it, but it was a pity to let a Saint Seiya abolish it!

Everyone was completely dumbfounded, and they really didn't know how to understand this battle!

"Why didn't the Red Flame Fire Lion kill him, but obediently flew back with it?"

"The impact of the Red Flame Fire Lion is indeed good, but can it fly?"

"Weird, weird!"

Most of the people present knew that Li Yuhuo's Red Flame Fire Lion did not have the ability to fly, and it was mainly terrifying to rush and kill on the ground.

Besides, it's not a special martial spirit, and basically can't fly.

However, they just saw the Red Flame Fire Lion and flew back with Mo Yunfan, they couldn't understand it!

"What tricks do you still have to perform, even if you have done it!" Mo Yun Fanyun chuckled lightly, looking at Li Yuhuo in a daze.

The corners of Li Yuhuo's mouth twitched a few times, and then he understood that it was impossible for him to defeat Mo Yunfan!

But let him take the initiative to admit defeat, he is really unwilling!

"What kind of magic are you using?"

Li Yuhuo finally spoke.

Mo Yunfan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Demon Method! You are really good at joking! If you don't have the ability to press the bottom of the box, I can let you see my real killer moves." Take it!"

As his words landed, he raised his hand and rolled up the yin wind.

The yin wind shook, and it could have swept ten miles, but he was forcibly controlled by him within the atmosphere of the ring of three hundred meters.

The breath of hell, the sword of domination, the sword of hell, emerges in the yin wind.

The sword flashed, and was about to be slashed, but it was not. The terrifying momentum made Li Yuhuo's legs tremble!

"You, do you admit defeat?" Mo Yunfan's cold and domineering voice sounded, like a demon god looking down on the common people.