As Jin Haoyang slowly sealed, from his body, a majestic spiritual power erupted, blowing his luxurious robe into a swelling and swaying.

The ground beneath his feet began to shake violently, and the gravel on the ground shook up and down.

"Sixth-order spiritual art, giant rolling stone. ”

The ground was torn and twisted, and a large number of stones poured out of the ground and gathered in the air, and slowly, under the accumulation of countless stones, a large stone ball stood silently.

"Go. ”

Jin Haoyang pushed his palm forward, and the huge stone ball slowly rolled up, and it rolled faster and faster, rubbing the air around it, rubbing sparks.

Then, the high-speed spinning stone ball rushed upwards and collided head-on in the direction of the flame meteorite.

Meteorites with blazing flames fell from the sky, and giant stone balls rolled at high speed from the ground to the sky.

The two collided in the sky above the gladiatorial arena, only to hear a deafening sound of impact resounding through the heavens and the earth, and countless fireballs and stones fell in all directions, turning the sky above the gladiatorial arena into a sea of fire.

City Lord Jin Shan Chong and the other five Spirit Sect powerhouses dispatched at the same time to stop the fireballs and rubble scattered everywhere outside the field, so as not to let these things spread to the city and people outside.

After all, the six of them were experienced Spirit Sect powerhouses, and they dealt with those fireballs and broken stones in three or two clicks, and then quickly returned to the referee's seat and continued to watch the duel.

The audience was still in shock, as if the wrath of the gods had descended, the fire of doom and the collapsed sky had fallen, and the emotions of impending disaster enveloped their hearts.

But fortunately, the six supreme Spirit Sect powerhouses took action and saved them, and in the eyes of ordinary people, the spirit magicians were as high as the gods.

The flame meteorite collided with the giant stone ball, both of them were destroyed, and Gao Yan and Jin Haoyang's first sixth-order spiritual magic collided, and the result ended in a draw.

However, after casting the sixth-order spirit, there was a clear difference in the state of the two.

The two of them are both high-level spirit generals, and at this time, Gao Yan was sweating on his forehead, panting heavily, and his condition was a little poor.

On the other hand, Jin Haoyang did not change too much, and still stood in place with a lofty atmosphere, his face did not change, and his breathing was steady.

The effect of the king-level exercises is so huge compared to the general-level exercises!

The two of them are at about the same level of spiritual power, and the spiritual power consumed after performing an evenly matched spiritual technique is obviously different.

Looking at Jin Haoyang's appearance, it is possible to let him perform the same sixth-order spiritual technique two or three more times.

Gao Yan also discovered the current situation, his face was gloomy, and his fists were clenched tighter and tighter.

"There is one last trick, if it doesn't work, it will be benevolent. ”

Gao Yan's manic mood cooled slightly, and he put his finger in front of his mouth and bit it gently.

Bright red blood flowed out, and Gao Yan smeared it on the ground, drawing an esoteric symbol.

"Guided by my blood, summon the Infinite Flames. ”

"Sixth-Order Peak Spiritual Technique, Hellfire Sea, come!"

From that mysterious blood-colored symbol, a little crimson flame emerged, and the blood from Gao Yan's fingertips dripped down, nourishing and growing the flame, and burning alive.

Gao Yan's nails slashed, enlarging the wound, and more blood flowed out, pouring into the pile of flames.

As if a haughty laugh came from the blood-colored symbol, a large amount of crimson flames erupted from here, and soon, it spread to the entire dueling platform.

A tall stone pillar rose from Jin Haoyang's feet, holding him up from the flames.

But the crimson flames seemed to be different from the flames that Gao Yan had used before, these flames, nourished by Gao Yan's essence blood, sucked human blood, and carried a trace of evil energy.

Those flames were like maggots on tarsal bones, climbing the stone pillars at Jin Haoyang's feet, and they slowly climbed up, their goal was all life and things.

Perhaps because Gao Yan was a summoner and feeder, the Hellfire Sea did not attack him.

The blood from Gao Yan's fingertips kept flowing for a long time, for a human being, no matter how good his physical fitness was, if he continued to flow like this, sooner or later he would lose too much blood, and then faint or even die.

Gao Yan's face became more and more pale, his legs and feet began to tremble, and he was almost unstable.

But his eyes were still firm, staring at Jin Haoyang diagonally above, full of desire to win without admitting defeat, overflowing with words.