"Damn, I don't know how many times I've been beaten into the pit since I met that old ghost. Giant Spirit God, it's really powerful, I have to deal with it with all my strength, otherwise I will be beaten into a meatloaf by him..."Xiao He thought secretly, at the same time, the essence in the sea of pure yang qi was accelerating into pure yang power, and the fire magic power in the sea of cathode qi was also used by Xiao He to match the pure yang power, replenishing the veins of the whole body.

"Xiao He, you didn't even get crippled by this blow, your strength is really good. But you won't be so lucky next time," said the giant spirit.

"Hehe, that's what I should say. After Xiao He finished speaking, he roared, and his body was instantly surrounded by flames, and circles of black flame patterns slowly crawled all over his body.

Xiao He's eyes slowly turned fiery red, the whole person seemed to be bigger, the muscles of his upper body swelled and broke his clothes in an instant, and the flame tattoo actually crawled all over his back.

"Hey, what kind of trick is this, Situ, do you know?" Lu Yidao looked at Xiao He and asked Situ Rin.

"Well, this seems to be a long-lost 'Vulcan Fist' trick, but looking at Xiao He's appearance is unheard of by the old man. Looks like we're going to have a good show..."Situ Rin replied, his eyes narrowing into a slit.

"Hmph, no matter what ability you have, the gap in strength is something you can't make up, it seems that you still haven't understood..."

When Xiao He was close to the top of his head, a puff of white smoke came out from the soles of his feet, and he rushed ten zhang away in the blink of an eye.

The giant axe of the giant spirit god smashed into the air, and Hua Wushuang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. It was at this moment that Xiao He used his pure yang power and fire-based magic power to form a flame spear and threw it at the side of the falling giant axe.

The spear, with the white smoke of billowing flames burning in the air, whistled and shot towards the giant axe, and the entire stand heard the sound of "pop~".

The flaming spear smashed into the giant axe, showing strong penetrating power, piercing its blade, and then unabated with momentum, shooting towards the stands.

Xiao He secretly pulled his strength, and the flame spear gradually lost its momentum and turned into a little spark. The Shushan disciples in the stands all had a false alarm, and many of them were even ready to sacrifice their own weapons to block it.

Looking at the piercing axe, the circular hole was gradually expanding, and in a short time it ate away at its blade.

Hua Wushuang was shocked, he felt that this flame was different, and the "Giant Spirit God" that he had barely summoned under the "Black Xuandan" even kept sending signals to him to dodge.

The Djinn dropped the axe, which turned into flames the moment it left his hand, and then swayed and disappeared into midair.

Xiao He saw that this blow was successful, and his body rushed to the abdomen of the Giant Spirit God, and Hua Wushuang didn't have time to think about blocking it with another axe.

"Look at the box!" Xiao He shouted and smashed it with a punch.

The other axe of the Giant Spirit God was obviously no match for this pure yang power, and was broken to pieces by Xiao He.

Hua Wushuang stabilized his mind, he frantically urged the mana in his body, and the surface of the giant spirit god's body instantly formed a thick layer of armor.

Xiao He's fist hit the armor, and the pure yang power instantly broke through the defense that Hua Wushuang had just formed. Hua Wushuang hurriedly unleashed his mana, and the armor turned into countless fragments and flew in the air.

Hua Wushuang took advantage of this moment to urge the giant spirit god's huge palm to slap down, Xiao He felt a burst of pressure on his head, and he snorted coldly and greeted him with a palm.

"Hmm, do you want to take the palm of the giant spirit god, I think you're looking for death!" Hua Wushuang thought to himself.

The incomparably huge palm of the giant spirit god was like a mountain pressing on the top, and Xiao He was caught off guard and was still pressed to the ground. Black smoke billowed from the ground, and Shengsendai was hit by this palm with countless cracks.

"Haha... Xiao He, I see that no matter how arrogant you are! I am afraid that if you don't die, you will be seriously injured, no matter how talented you are, you can't match the gap in strength!" Hua Wushuang smiled.

"Hua Wushuang, it's too early for you to laugh!"

The huge palm of the giant spirit god imprinted on the ground suddenly began to crumble, and Xiao He broke out of the wall.

"With my current strength, this Vulcan form can only last for a moment at most, and it seems that I have to have a move to determine the victory..."Xiao He thought so, secretly urging the pure yang power of his whole body, and the black flame patterns of his whole body actually retracted to his right fist extremely quickly, slowly forming a black flame and burning.

"Vulcan Fury!" Xiao He roared, his body slammed to the height of the Djinn God's chest, and he raised his flaming right fist to smash down.

Hua Wushuang also tried his best to concentrate his mana on his chest, forming a thick halo protector, and at the same time urging the Giant Spirit God to spit out cold qi from his mouth, wanting to extinguish Xiao He's flames.

Xiao He's right fist with a mysterious flame had just come into contact with the cold air, and it was like fire meeting dry wood, and the flame was not weak but strong. Hua Wushuang was shocked, he had never encountered this situation before.

The fist was imprinted on the chest of the giant spirit god, and the pure yang power instantly broke through its defenses. The incomparable penetration of that black flame was a blink of an eye

It pierced through the huge body of the giant spirit god, and at the same time frantically devoured its body.

The Djinn God began to crumble rapidly from his chest, and the mana that turned into a thread evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The black flame devoured the mana and spewed out in all directions. Hua Wushuang saw that the general trend had gone, and if he didn't get out, he would be devoured by this black flame, so he hurriedly solved the technique and struggled to break free.

Xiao He fell to the ground, and the giant spirit god in front of him was devoured by the black flame, and the black flame had no food, and gradually disappeared.

"This 'Vulcan's Wrath' is really terrifying, but my strength has been fully consumed, and it will take a long time to recover slowly, but that Hua Wushuang is not much better..."Xiao He thought so, looking at Hua Wushuang, at this time, Hua Wushuang's mana had been consumed to the fullest, and the side effects of the "Black Xuandan" began to appear, he had already damaged his veins, and he couldn't exert a trace of mana.

Xiao He slowly walked towards Hua Wushuang, Hua Wushuang wore his hair loose, and looked at Xiao He in horror, the magic power he was proud of couldn't be used at all, his legs couldn't help but take a few steps backwards, and the soles of his feet couldn't exert his strength, and he fell to the ground with a stumble, extremely embarrassed.

Xiao He walked up to Hua Wushuang, he slowly squatted down, stared at the eyes of the frightened bird in front of him, and said:

"Senior Brother Hua, I am also forced to do so, who made your moves too sharp and wanted my life. You have to be glad that this competition is only to the point, I won't do anything to you, but I remember Qu Lingge's hatred, and the next time we fight again, I will definitely not spare you..."

Hua Wushuang was trembling with anger, but he didn't even have the strength to get up, this time he lost. He sighed and closed his eyes and looked up to the sky.

Xiao He stood up and raised his fist to signal, and the host immediately announced the result of this competition: Martial God Hall wins!

The stands suddenly cheered, and people remembered the disciple of the Martial God Hall who turned the tide, as well as the spirit of the Martial God Hall not admitting defeat.

Luo Fanchen and his party had already surrounded Xiao He in the center, and they cheered, celebrating the well-deserved victory of the Martial God Hall.

Hua Wushuang opened his eyes, he looked at Xiao He's hearty smile, and his heart was extremely resentful and humiliated.

"Xiao He, you wait for me... No matter what means you use, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"