He Jie's eyes were bloodied with anger, and the red light of his whole body completely burst out.

The same thing on his body is the spiritual power of the fire attribute, because the spiritual power of the fire attribute is almost the basic spiritual power of the alchemist.

Of course, although it was said that the spiritual skills cultivated by those disciples of Chu Tiange were a little weird.

However, among their beast powers, there is still a part of the fire attribute spiritual power that is full, plus their original beast power is somewhat special.

Therefore, the fire attribute spiritual power on their bodies is naturally the same as that of being strong.

It's just that it hasn't reached the level of using the strength of the early stage of the Xuanyuan Realm to resist the mid-stage cultivation of the Xuanyuan Realm.

"Blazing!"

He Jie suddenly let out a roar, and the flames in his hands completely condensed out, directly forming a round ball the same size as his head.

He threw it at Li Fei fiercely, and this fireball immediately rushed out towards Li Fei.

At this moment, He Jie's figure suddenly flashed, and a long knife flashing bronze appeared from his hand.

Without saying a word, as if desperately, he slashed directly at Li Peng.

"Humph!"

A cold light appeared in Li Fei's eyes, he was also the peak of the Xuanyuan Realm, so he was naturally not afraid of He Jie, plus He Jie had suffered some injuries at the moment, so he didn't put He Jie in his eyes.

The palm of his hand slapped forward fiercely, and a thick black mist directly diffused out.

After a while, a palm knife was formed, and the fireball that was coming towards him was directly split in half!

"Boom!"

It's just that when this fireball was split in half by him, it suddenly exploded, and a blazing flame swept towards Li Peng's body.

This move is fiery, it is a Xuan-level high-level spiritual skill, and for the monks of the Xuanyuan Realm, there is still some damage.

It's just that the damage of this Xuan-level mid-grade spiritual skill, Li Fei didn't put it in his eyes at all.

"Hehe, the mere Xuan-level mid-grade spiritual skill you released, you still want to hurt Li?"

Li Fei's face was a feminine color, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a large amount of black mist suddenly emerged from his body.

These mist quickly gathered in front of Li Fei's body.

In just a moment, a huge protective barrier was formed in front of him.

These black fogs were extremely thick, and even from the outside of the protective barrier, it was impossible to see Li Fei's appearance clearly.

That fiery attack power was all applied to these black mist, and it didn't even produce a trace of fluctuation.

"Die!!"

At this time, He Jie suddenly shouted violently, ran over directly, held a bronze long knife in his hand, and slashed at the black mist.

A muffled sound came from the black mist barrier, and a crack suddenly appeared in the black mist.

However, at this time, Li Peng's figure suddenly rushed out of the black fog at this time.

His expression was a little gloomy, but he grabbed the bronze long knife that He Jie had chopped out, and kicked his right leg directly on He Jie's chest under the robe.

"Bang!"

He Jie's face suddenly turned pale, and his figure was directly kicked out dozens of meters away by Li Fei.

When he landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and even when he landed, the sound of his body bones shattering could be heard.

"Hmph! Just by you? Do you still want to compare with me? You just can't beat me in your heyday! I see what kind of leader you are, Lonely Bo is about the same!"

Li Fei snorted coldly, and was about to attack him again, but at this time, outside the valley, dozens of figures suddenly rushed in.