Looking at the inconspicuous collision of two fireworks, it really didn't show any earth-shattering effect - at least for the first ten seconds.

Colliding and intertwining, entangled and even fused, the Netherworld and the Extreme Flame are like the yin and yang sides of Tai Chi, which at first glance seem to be extremely repulsive to each other, but they are harmonious and stable.

More than nine seconds passed, and there was still no movement in the position two steps in front of Qingxue.

In mid-air, a small ball of red and blue with half of it quietly floated as if it were made of nature, the red half was like the most vivid silk, and the other side was dark blue but almost transparent from the origin of the void.

Is it really powerless?

Ling Ye, who was useless in his vision, couldn't help but look down at his frozen right arm, which had completely lost consciousness, and decided to take a few more steps back.

He only raised his feet backwards and failed to step steadily, the small ball that has always been the focus of everyone's attention, the silk is smooth and bright, and the flow is like flowing water, which looks extremely beautiful, and at the same time calm and steady.

On the other hand, maybe Ling Ye's first attempt was still immature and difficult, or maybe the Netherworld, which had a subtle connection with his mind, was involved in the movement of his own creator, in short, there were many reasons that could be thought of, but the result was the next one - it exploded.

The silent room was still silent, but in the minds of several people present, they clearly felt a bang, and half a minute before the sound was the transparent blue hemisphere, which exploded and dispersed into a path thinner than a hair, like a dense drum beat, piercing into the red realm!

The rainstorm pear flower needle is nothing more than that, and it won't even have such a subtle and terrifying density!

Under the erosion of the extreme cold power that was completely opposite to himself, the flames that were slightly dim because they were covered with a layer of pale glow erupted like a volcano in an instant.

The burgundy afterimage that was still in sight was immediately overflowing with light and heat that far exceeded the limit of what mortals could see!

Even the two bystanders, who were restrained by the unstoppable coercion at some point, were distorted by the power that crossed the void again, but in the end, this still somewhat stupid teenager ended up miserable.

Ling Ye, who was empty in his body and his meridians twitched, coupled with the lack of defense, or it was too late to take precautions, even though it was only a momentary direct gaze, he also let out a terrible ghost howl at the same time, and rolled all over the ground.

In the violent white light, only one person could move freely, that person raised his sleeve robe, and a faint and almost nothing, but as if it was about to swallow everything, appeared on the young man's body, but for some reason, the black hole-like invisible distortion was the same as an illusion, and it didn't hurt anyone when no one else noticed......

About half an hour later, both the Netherworld and the scorching sun had already dissipated, and the blind and almost unconscious boy had recovered a little under the treatment of Xingyu.

"Xingyu, who won?"

After waking up, Ling Ye, who was still closing his eyes and enjoying the girl's gentle and comfortable caressing of his eyes, asked.

He was already prepared in his heart, after all, his move was just a weakened version of the Extreme Flame that Ling Lao had casually modified. In both cases, the first practice is that the actual combat time is rushed. Thirdly, he himself could perceive how rough his spiritual power control was, and this reluctant success was already the result of the blessing of the gods and Buddhas...... For various reasons, Ling Ye was still able to accept the consequences of failure.

Isn't it just a kowtow, the big husband can bend and stretch, stretch and contract!

Secretly comforting himself, and even wanted to lie directly in the arms of the person in front of him, but he heard some unexpected words in his ears.

"You're the winner! I'm ...... And what His Highness saw with his own eyes, after the person's flames completely dissipated, there were still a few traces of the Netherworld left in the same place!" There was a little inexplicability in the voice, making Ling Ye feel that the other party seemed to be about to screw his ears at any time.

"I won?" Ling Ye opened his eyes and asked His Highness in front of him, regardless of the slightly sour stupid witch in his ears.

"Hmm. Hello, let's get ready for the third competition. The voice was cold, the tone was cold, and His Highness withdrew his slender pale hands.

Win?

The teacher clearly said that with my state at this time, this move only has a chance of winning three or four percent, could it be that the Extreme Flame is a weakened version and stronger than expected?

No, there is no need for the teacher to lie to me about this kind of thing. Maybe the other party released the water......

Ling Ye was stunned for a moment and said, "I will win, and I can even say that I have won." And it's only a draw so far, so there's no need to be so pessimistic about me, right?"

"It's true that you've won, go ahead. Without waiting for Xingyu or others to answer, the hoarse voice tightened slightly unnaturally.

Ling Ye, who got up, helped the two witch ladies who had been squatting or kneeling for half an hour to take care of themselves, and then stepped forward, silently and clearly conveying gratitude.

"Don't say I'm bullying you, I can give you two hours to recover yourself. Qingxue hoarsely and mocked.

"Senior Qing, I am a person who respects the elderly, even for you," Ling Ye relaxed and looked directly at the other party, "You decide, do you come first or I come first?"

"Haha, so daring! Then, come on, I'll be waiting for you in the same place. By the way, since you are so sensible, then I am not a person who does not cherish the younger generation, I don't even need spiritual power in this game, so I can use this crippled body to see the means of that person's son. Qingxue laughed wildly, and there was still a bit of unwillingness in her words.

What!

No, if you have to find a way, this guy's fists are not comfortable...... Shocked, Ling Ye replied:

"Oh, the seniors are really cheerful, and the juniors are rude. ”

Ling Ye's expression was solemn, and his momentum slowly rose with a few steps.

Although until the momentum reached the upper limit, it was still a worthless strength in the eyes of the woman in front of her, but after all, her body was weak now, not to mention, even the magic power in her body was a little agitated and even out of control, so it was not easy to say that she would be able to maintain the level of minor injuries to take the trick of this little ghost just now......

Wait? What does this little ghost mean when he pulls out a short knife? Does he have a stronger trick? I haven't heard of his parents learning any knife techniques that surpass the Fire of Rejuvenation, could it be that guy asking for it from the high madman?

Qingxue, who was full of doubts, heard the young man who came to him frowning and gesturing at himself with a knife, and asked, "That, senior, I want to ask, can my knife hurt you?"

"Huh?" Qingxue's face under the mask couldn't help but twitch twice, and he looked at the young man in silence, and then replied disdainfully, "Even if I am seriously injured and unable to use spiritual power, this crude treasure weapon will not be able to hurt me at all!"

"Oh, thanks to my seniors for their advice, then I'll find a better way. The boy gratefully withdrew the dagger.

He stretched out his right hand and handed it to Qingxue, and under her dumbfounded gaze, the young man really pinched one of her white hairs and pulled it down!