The fire rain meteor in the sky has fallen.

Ye Haotian's body was instantly engulfed by the rain of fire.

A terrible scream came from the rain of fire, and then a fiery red figure flew into the air in a circle like a spinning top whipped by a steel whip, until it flew hundreds of meters away and fell heavily into the river flowing down the slope.

The onlookers suddenly stopped breathing again.

Many people have already seen that the figure that flew out upside down was not Ye Haotian, but Fang Xiaohe!

The overwhelming rain of fire fell like hail.

Hundreds of deep pits were smashed out of the hillside almost at the same time, and in the rain of fire, a large umbrella that constantly shimmered with runic luster covered a space two meters square.

The umbrella was lowered, Ye Haotian stood expressionlessly, and the sparks splashed around him fell towards him, but when he was still more than an inch away from his clothes, he suddenly changed direction and slipped to the side.

"The essence of the fire scroll turned out to be the manipulation of the power of the flame origin. ”

Ye Haotian muttered to himself, looked down at the dancing flames on the tips of the five fingers of his left hand, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then began to take a step.

The fire rain has stopped.

The wild grass and flowers on the ground were ignited by the flames and burned quickly.

Ye Haotian's feet stepped on these flames, and they quickly fled to both sides as if they were being torn apart by an invisible force.

The onlookers were completely stunned.

Looking at the big umbrella Ye Haotian was holding in his hand, the temple masters hidden in the crowd changed color.

Some of the full-time teachers who taught the production of imperial costumes felt an uncontrollable power from the aura emanating from the umbrella talisman array.

There were also some people who were attracted by the seductive posture of those lifelike bewitching girls who jumped on it when the umbrella face talisman array lit up, and their hearts suddenly beat faster and their cheeks flushed.

Ye Haotian's feet stepped on the soft grass, making a rustling sound, and because the surroundings were too quiet, the sound became extremely clear, as if it sounded directly in his heart.

He was covered in scars.

Even though he used the thunder umbrella to block most of the power of the Fire Rain Meteor, he still suffered severe internal injuries, and felt that the meridians in his body seemed to be shattered, sending out tearing pain, so that every few steps he had to stop and breathe a sigh before he could continue walking.

However, no matter whether he was moving or stopping, his eyes always fell on Fang Xiaohe's body lying in the river.

The river is more than 30 meters wide, the water is crystal clear, the deepest part is knee-deep, and the shore is just below the ankle.

Fang Xiaohe was lying crookedly in the water, many bones on his body were broken, if he hadn't poured all his mental power into the shield at the last moment, he was afraid that he would have died under Ye Haotian's fire snake.

Even so, he had completely lost the ability to continue fighting, and if he could not be treated in time, it would have a great impact on his future practice.

A holy light sprinkled in the air and shone on Fang Xiaohe's body.

The one who shot was a young priest standing behind Zhuang Yusheng, this holy light is the holy light technique that only the temple priest can use, its healing effect on the wound will change with the amount of the user's divine power, judging from the divine aura contained in the holy light, the one who shot should be an intermediate priest.

The appearance of the Light represents the will of the Temple and the end of this contest.

However, is it really over?

Ye Haotian doesn't think so.

"Ye Haotian, win!"

Zhuang Yusheng's indifferent voice rang out.

The priest was already preparing to take Fang Xiaohe away, and at the moment when he turned around and bent over, Ye Haotian's voice came from behind him.

"Put him down, my fight with him is not over. ”

The priest straightened his waist and turned around, stared at Ye Haotian and said, "He has no strength to fight anymore, you have already won." ”

"We are betting on life and death, not winning or losing. ”

Ye Haotian's voice was still calm, but it revealed an irresistible firmness.

The priest frowned: "This is the ranking match of the temple, not the platform of life and death, the bet is not life and death, my appearance here is to announce the end of this competition, this is the rule, if you have any personal grudges with him, it will be after today." ”

Ye Haotian shook his head slowly: "I can't wait, he has to die today." ”

The priest's face suddenly froze, and his voice froze.

"Ye Haotian, pay attention to your identity! Even if you are talented, don't forget that this is a temple. It is my duty to help a contestant when they are in danger of dying. ”

"If the temple does things, can it be unfair?" Ye Haotian asked rhetorically.

"What's the injustice?"

Ye Haotian smiled faintly: "I only cultivated to the late stage of the Three Realms, and I was seriously injured, and I faced the double attack of the earth flame and the fire rain meteor just now, if I hadn't been prepared in advance, I was afraid that I would have already been dead on the spot, and everyone present must be able to see it." I've been waiting to see if anyone can help, but you stand behind the hall master and touch your nose, and you don't make any moves except a sneer, is this your duty?"

In just a few words, the priest's face suddenly changed.

He really couldn't believe that Ye Haotian could still be distracted and observe the reactions of the people around him in such a tense battle.

The place where he was standing was nearly a hundred meters away from the battlefield, although the Lingyuan lamp was lit up around him, but after all, it was night, how could he see those subtle changes in the expression on his face in the dim night?

"I'm facing death, none of you have made a move, but now you are saving him, this is what you call fairness?" Without waiting for the priest to reply, Ye Haotian said word by word: "Or is it because Fang Xiaohe is your nephew?"

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In the mist of the hillside.

Ye Mei couldn't help but sigh when she heard this: "Ye Wuying, you are really distressed to Ye Haotian, in order to help him get the first name, he even checked the family background of each opponent clearly, Li Cha turned out to be Fang Xiaohe's uncle, how could I not know." ”

"For Ye Haotian, apart from giving him a pill, I haven't helped him with anything. Ye Wuying said coldly.

"What? are you saying he found out all these things himself?" Nightglow said in surprise.

"Yes. ”

"My good boy, it's really amazing, this little guy is really terrible, if it is put on the battlefield, the old lady dares to say, within ten years, no, five years, he can become the god general of Megatron Great Xia! Shura, what do you say?" Night Charm exclaimed.

"Up to three years. ”

The hoarse voice replied.

......

"What did you say?"

The priest's face changed again.

He left home twenty years ago to practice outside, and later entered the temple and was lucky enough to be favored by the gods and became a priest.

At that time, Fang Xiaohe had not yet been born, and he had only met this nephew for the first time after this year's freshman exam, and the two of them had rarely met in the past few months, and there was no one else who knew the relationship between him and Fang Xiaohe except for a few friends who would never betray him.

But Ye Haotian, how did he know?