Chapter 150: Fireworks

If the Thunder Sword is characterized by violence, then the Fire Sword is characterized by fierceness.

When it comes to the fire sword, it always gives people the impression that one fire burned everything.

And the ultimate move that fire magicians have always liked to use is indeed the kind of sword technique that burns and bulldozes in waves.

Whether it is the fire tree and silver flower, or the sword mountain and the sea of fire, in the fierce flames and the swordsmanship that quickly stabs out multiple ways, everything will be burned.

This is the Fire Sword.

But this is only the fire sword that the world sees now.

Standing on the edge of the crowd outside the ring, Mr. Zhenshan raised his head in a daze, looking at the sparkling fires on the high platform, as if he saw the exquisite swordsmanship in the hands of the girl back then, as if he could control the whole audience.

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When the boy stood up, no one could have imagined that he would still be able to stand up.

The ring was full of people inside and out, mainly local cultivators in Southern Chu, anyway, in the Southern Chu Imperial Prayer Province, or Southern Chu cultivators were more open, and most of them stayed downstairs.

Looking at Ying Xun, who was vomited blood by Ye Siyuan's blow, there was a cheer among the Nanchu cultivators in the audience. Upstairs, the former Qin cultivators who regarded Ying Xun as their last hope had a gloomy gaze.

"Ginger is still old and spicy! How could this nephew beat his uncle! ”

"But Master Ye is only one year older than Ying Xun's son......"

"After all, he is the senior brother of the Fire Academy, and he has martial arts within the Fire Academy before, and Gongzi Yingxun has never won against Young Master Ye once!"

"But Master Ye is ruthless enough this time...... No one will be able to stand up now......"

However, amid the cheers of the Nanchu cultivators, the young man stood up.

Everyone outside the arena watched this scene in amazement, especially high-level cultivators.

Ji Jiashu stood by the window of Wuyige, looking at Yingxun who stood up staggeringly, and there was a slight change in his eyes.

Chen Zichu noticed his reaction and looked at him with a frown, "Jiashu, what's going on?" Do you see something? ”

Just when Yingxun stood up, Ji Jiashu suddenly stood up and walked to the window, revealing a surprised look.

It's nothing if it's someone else, but this is Ji Jiashu.

Xu Yishan looked at Ji Jiashu's back, and his eyes were slightly deep. It's just because they all know that in the eyes of cultivators who are one level higher than their own, they can often predict the outcome of battles against cultivators who are lower than their own level.

The height of the station is different, especially the level of rank five, which has a huge difference in strength, as long as the opponent makes a few moves, the high-level cultivator can find out the opponent's strength. This is one of the reasons why it is impossible to win the cross-tier battle.

Ying Xun and Ye Siyuan are only level six, not to mention that both of them are frequent visitors to the Southern Chu State Teacher's Mansion and Jixia Academy, and they are cultivators that Ji Jiashu is very familiar with.

When the boy stood up, no one could have imagined that he would still be able to stand up.

The ring was full of people inside and out, mainly local cultivators in Southern Chu, anyway, in the Southern Chu Imperial Prayer Province, or Southern Chu cultivators were more open, and most of them stayed downstairs.

Looking at Ying Xun, who was vomited blood by Ye Siyuan's blow, there was a cheer among the Nanchu cultivators in the audience. Upstairs, the former Qin cultivators who regarded Ying Xun as their last hope had a gloomy gaze.

"Ginger is still old and spicy! How could this nephew beat his uncle! ”

"But Master Ye is only one year older than Ying Xun's son......"

"After all, he is the senior brother of the Fire Academy, and he has martial arts within the Fire Academy before, and Gongzi Yingxun has never won against Young Master Ye once!"

"But Master Ye is ruthless enough this time...... No one will be able to stand up now......"

However, amid the cheers of the Nanchu cultivators, the young man stood up.

Everyone outside the arena watched this scene in amazement, especially high-level cultivators.

Ji Jiashu stood by the window of Wuyige, looking at Yingxun who stood up staggeringly, and there was a slight change in his eyes.

Chen Zichu noticed his reaction and looked at him with a frown, "Jiashu, what's going on?" Do you see something? ”

Just when Yingxun stood up, Ji Jiashu suddenly stood up and walked to the window, revealing a surprised look.

It's nothing if it's someone else, but this is Ji Jiashu.

Xu Yishan looked at Ji Jiashu's back, and his eyes were slightly deep. It's just because they all know that in the eyes of cultivators who are one level higher than their own, they can often predict the outcome of battles against cultivators who are lower than their own level.

The height of the station is different, especially the level of rank five, which has a huge difference in strength, as long as the opponent makes a few moves, the high-level cultivator can find out the opponent's strength. This is one of the reasons why it is impossible to win the cross-tier battle.

Ying Xun and Ye Siyuan are only level six, not to mention that both of them are frequent visitors to the Southern Chu State Teacher's Mansion and Jixia Academy, and they are cultivators that Ji Jiashu is very familiar with.

When the boy stood up, no one could have imagined that he would still be able to stand up.

The ring was full of people inside and out, mainly local cultivators in Southern Chu, anyway, in the Southern Chu Imperial Prayer Province, or Southern Chu cultivators were more open, and most of them stayed downstairs.

Looking at Ying Xun, who was vomited blood by Ye Siyuan's blow, there was a cheer among the Nanchu cultivators in the audience. Upstairs, the former Qin cultivators who regarded Ying Xun as their last hope had a gloomy gaze.

"Ginger is still old and spicy! How could this nephew beat his uncle! ”

"But Master Ye is only one year older than Ying Xun's son......"

The height of the station is different, especially the level of rank five, which has a huge difference in strength, as long as the opponent makes a few moves, the high-level cultivator can find out the opponent's strength. This is one of the reasons why it is impossible to win the cross-tier battle.

Ying Xun and Ye Siyuan are only level six, not to mention that both of them are frequent visitors to the Southern Chu State Teacher's Mansion and Jixia Academy, and they are cultivators that Ji Jiashu is very familiar with.

When the boy stood up, no one could have imagined that he would still be able to stand up.

The ring was full of people inside and out, mainly local cultivators in Southern Chu, anyway, in the Southern Chu Imperial Prayer Province, or Southern Chu cultivators were more open, and most of them stayed downstairs.

Looking at Ying Xun, who was vomited blood by Ye Siyuan's blow, there was a cheer among the Nanchu cultivators in the audience. Upstairs, the former Qin cultivators who regarded Ying Xun as their last hope had a gloomy gaze.

"Ginger is still old and spicy! How could this nephew beat his uncle! ”

"But Master Ye is only one year older than Ying Xun's son......"

"After all, he is the senior brother of the Fire Academy, and he has martial arts within the Fire Academy before, and Gongzi Yingxun has never won against Young Master Ye once!"

"But Master Ye is ruthless enough this time...... No one will be able to stand up now......"

However, amid the cheers of the Nanchu cultivators, the young man stood up.

Everyone outside the arena watched this scene in amazement, especially high-level cultivators.

Ji Jiashu stood by the window of Wuyige, looking at Yingxun who stood up staggeringly, and there was a slight change in his eyes.

Chen Zichu noticed his reaction and looked at him with a frown, "Jiashu, what's going on?" Do you see something? ”

Just when Yingxun stood up, Ji Jiashu suddenly stood up and walked to the window, revealing a surprised look.

It's nothing if it's someone else, but this is Ji Jiashu.

"After all, he is the senior brother of the Fire Academy, and he has martial arts within the Fire Academy before, and Gongzi Yingxun has never won against Young Master Ye once!"

"But Master Ye is ruthless enough this time...... No one will be able to stand up now......"

However, amid the cheers of the Nanchu cultivators, the young man stood up.

Everyone outside the arena watched this scene in amazement, especially high-level cultivators.

Ji Jiashu stood by the window of Wuyige, looking at Yingxun who stood up staggeringly, and there was a slight change in his eyes.

Chen Zichu noticed his reaction and looked at him with a frown, "Jiashu, what's going on?" Do you see something? ”

Just when Yingxun stood up, Ji Jiashu suddenly stood up and walked to the window, revealing a surprised look.

It's nothing if it's someone else, but this is Ji Jiashu.

Xu Yishan looked at Ji Jiashu's back, and his eyes were slightly deep. It's just because they all know that in the eyes of cultivators who are one level higher than their own, they can often predict the outcome of battles against cultivators who are lower than their own level.

The height of the station is different, especially the level of rank five, which has a huge difference in strength, as long as the opponent makes a few moves, the high-level cultivator can find out the opponent's strength. This is one of the reasons why it is impossible to win the cross-tier battle.

Ying Xun and Ye Siyuan are only level six, not to mention that both of them are frequent visitors to the Southern Chu State Teacher's Mansion and Jixia Academy, and they are cultivators that Ji Jiashu is very familiar with.

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