It was no longer a faint blue electric light, but a blazing pillar of red fire.

As soon as it fell, the air along the way stirred up a circle of ripples, and then burned, and the lines of fire spread rapidly in the air, like the fiery snake flying and scurrying.

It's scary!

It literally made the air burn.

Even the faces of the powerhouses of various sects became solemn.

It's so fast!

In an instant, the pillar of fire like a roaring fire dragon reached the top of Yang Yifan's head, and under the invasion of the high temperature and fierce aura, the ground of the ring burst and shattered together.

It's close to the temperature of the earthfire.

Yang Yifan raised his head, his face was crazy, and with a wave of his hand, the blood shadow spear that emitted demonic gray light quickly lit out.

Not defensive?

Instead, what do you want to do?

Even the elders of the Star Picking Sect didn't know whether Yang Yifan was confident and arrogant or ignorant and reckless.

"Ice Blue Spear. ”

The Blood Shadow Spear swung over, and a curtain of aqua blue light condensed.

Shattered in an instant.

"Broken. ”

In the middle of drinking, the blood shadow spear in Yang Yifan's hand stabbed again, and the pillar of fire shattered, turning into countless flying fireballs.

No one had any surprises.

If Yang Yifan couldn't even withstand this first calamity, then they would feel strange.

At the same time, the Nine Peaks Peak Lord of the Star Picking Sect was sitting.

"Master Zhang Feng, when will you accept him as a disciple? ”

"That's right, that move is the Ice Blue Spear in your Five Elements Spear Technique. ”

Zhang Qingzhi, who was dressed in a golden robe, sat on a chair with a cold face, "I didn't accept him as a disciple." ”

This?

The faces of the other Eight Peak Masters all changed slightly, and then as if they suddenly remembered something, they all turned their heads and looked at the ring again.

And Zhang Qingzhi's five fingers holding the armrest of the seat were also slightly loosened, and there were five clear finger prints on it.

"I actually passed on the Five Elements Spear Technique to him, is this the person you have taken a new fancy to? It's a pity that in my eyes, like an ant, and it will soon be gone, and you can only be mine forever. ”

In his muttering, he looked at Yang Yifan's eyes with a touch of ruthlessness.

In the ring.

The second pillar of fire had already formed, and the crimson color was even stronger, and the power contained in it had also increased a lot.

"Flame Gun. ”

The Blood Shadow Spear stabs out.

In an instant, it turned into a world-destroying fire dragon, carrying an endless aura of violent destruction and slamming towards the falling pillar of fire.

The fire dragon collapsed, and the pillar of fire also shattered directly, and the fire in the sky splashed down like raindrops.

As soon as it fell on Yang Yifan, there was an immediate thud, and the flesh and blood were pierced, and it was scorched black.

"Brother Yifan. ”

A glistening tear had already appeared in Ling'er's eyes.

Her heart hurts.

finally saw Yang Yifan, who had been thinking about it for a long time, but he had to watch him endure such an ordeal.

"Come on. ”

But Yang Yifan didn't feel any pain at all, and his breath became even crazier.

Perform the Secret Art of Blood Transformation.

The power of the bloodline exploded.

Advance to the half-step Heavenly Extreme Realm.

The Blood Shadow Spear in his hand was even more aimed at the clouds in mid-air.

He has gone through so much pain and torture to get to where he is today, and this tribulation cloud from the Earth Extreme Realm to the Heavenly Extreme Realm wants to burn him easily, and there is no door.

The third pillar of fire fell.

It emitted a high temperature that was comparable to the fire of the earth.

"The Spear of Broken Gold. ”

With the purest of its fierceness, the Blood Shadow Spear stabbed out.

Pillars of fire burst and sparks splashed.

"Come again. ”

Yang Yifan's shouts sounded.

It's too strong, too domineering.

In the face of the catastrophe, many people were frightened and cautious, but this Yang Yifan was afraid that the catastrophe would not fall fast enough, and the power contained in it was not strong enough.

The fourth pillar of fire, the fifth pillar of fire shattered one after another.

Then Yang Yifan swallowed the Du Erdan that he had obtained by winning the first place in the Hundred Courtyards Competition, and the majestic pure energy immediately spread in his body.

The sixth pillar of fire was crushed by the Breaking Wave Technique.

The seventh pillar of fire was annihilated and shattered by the killing move of the Breaking Wave Jue.

The whole scene was quiet, and everyone stared at Yang Yifan with shocked faces.

It's crazy!

This is the Purple Fire Thunder Tribulation.

But now, Yang Yifan has smashed seven calamity fires in a row, and no one will believe it.

Even the powerhouses of various sects looked at Yang Yifan's eyes.

The eighth pillar of fire has been formed.

After swallowing the Sanpin Pill, a shield emitting a hazy blue light appeared in Yang Yifan's hand, looking like a tortoise shell.

It is a glaucis tortoiseshell shield.

Like Du Erdan, it is the reward of the Star Picking Sect.

Bang.

In an instant, the pillar of fire directly bombarded the blue light tortoiseshell shield.

I can't bear it.

Instantly cracked, shattered.

But the power was also offset quite a bit.

Yang Yifan's left hand had already been raised, and his five fingers were slightly bent into claws.

The five-hundred-zhang giant claw emerged from the void, and then shot down rapidly, and the remaining pillar of fire was directly broken, turning into a sky of flames and dissipating.

The eighth way!

Do you really want to be strong to the end and defeat the Nine Tribulation Flames in one fell swoop?

The martial artists of all sects stared directly at Yang Yifan in the ring, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes, lest they miss any detail.

"Hmph, Du Erdan has been used, the shield has been shattered, and the spiritual power in the body has been almost consumed, how fast can the recovery of the Sanpin Pill be?"

The guy from the Ancient Sword Sect spoke.

Yang Yifan's performance was too strong, but the more this happened, the more he naturally wanted Yang Yifan to die.

The elders of the Star Picking Sect did not open their mouths to refute, because this was a fact, and they could also see that Yang Yifan had indeed reached the limit.

"Makes you arrogant. ”

Night Breeze clasped his hands in front of his chest, a sneer on his face.

There is no doubt that he is the happiest one, if Yang Yifan had survived the Nine Tribulations and broken into the Heavenly Extreme Realm before, then he would not have the confidence to win Yang Yifan head-on.

But now, he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

Swish.

Raising his left hand, Yang Yifan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and didn't pay attention to those guys who opened his mouth at all, when he got through this catastrophe, he wanted to see what they had to say.

The last calamity had already formed, and the color had changed from red to purple, and the high temperature alone made the surrounding sect disciples feel a burst of panic.

But in a breath of time, the burning purple pillar of fire bombarded down, and black traces flickered around it, which was a crack in the space, and then it was repaired by the power of heaven and earth.

"From. ”

At this moment, Yang Yifan's voice rang out.

From the center of his eyebrows, a small golden gun emerged.

It is the manifestation of invincible gun intent!

It's crazy!

No one expected that Yang Yifan would resist this last calamity in such a way.

Once the gun intent and sword intent are shattered, the impact on the martial artist is too great, and no one will easily display it until the last resort.

What does it mean that people are in the gun, and the gun is broken?

That's it!

Once the mini gun was shattered, Yang Yifan couldn't escape death.

If you hold on, that is, you will survive the Heavenly Tribulation and enter the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

But Yang Yifan's invincible gun intent has just broken out of the cocoon after all, and it is the weakest time.

The decisiveness and determination of his part moved many warriors.

At this moment, all the martial artists present, including the powerhouses of various sects, stared directly at the falling purple pillar of fire and the small golden spear that pierced the air.

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