Shuli stood under the ring, looking at Ben Yan and Yifeng on the stage.

Ben Nan held a crescent knife, a one-foot-wide blade shaped like a crescent, and a two-foot-long blade, heavy and sharp, and a knife slashed towards the wind.

Yifeng clenched his fists, and the golden fist flickered, separating the blades that had slashed over, and then blasted the golden fist towards Ben Nan.

Both of them are relatively calm and clumsy in their play, but the blade wind of the blade cut the stone pillar of the ring to pieces, and the power of Yifeng's fist also exploded the stone pillar, and the broken stone jumped, and the power should not be underestimated.

But from the overall opening, Yifeng has the upper hand, as long as Ben Nan does not deceive him, his golden fist can shoot out from a distance, blasting towards Ben Nan, Yi Feng circled around the ring at the beginning, and the fist with a strong power, constantly bombarded towards Ben Nan.

Ben Nan held the crescent knife in his hand, and when he attacked with the golden fist, every time he wanted to rush towards a wind, he was always dodged by a wind, and he could only be constantly pulled and fought by a wind.

In this way, Ben Yan couldn't exert his strength, he was exhausted, and his body was also blown up several times by the fist of a wind, and each time he was shocked by his blood and blood, if it weren't for the armor given by Senior Brother Ben Yuan, plus the divine light body, otherwise he would have vomited blood and died.

This kind of play made Ben Nan very aggrieved, and his heart became more and more annoyed, after blocking the golden fist of Yifeng again, he remembered one thing that Senior Brother Ben Yuan said before the competition, so he sneered: "You have the ability to fight head-on, hide and hide the scared rat, and I don't know why Senior Sister Ben Qian likes you!"

Yifeng was stunned, stopped boxing, and said to Ben angrily: "Senior Brother Ben Nan, don't talk nonsense!"

Ben Nan's eyes rolled, he pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "Nonsense, if it weren't for Master Yu's stopping, she would have given birth to your child now!haha!"

Yifeng blushed, clenched his fists, gave up the fight, and rushed directly towards the difficulty.

His two golden fists slammed straight into Ben Nan's chest, Ben Nan saw that this was in his arms, and he couldn't hide his smug smile, thinking, it's just right!

So, he immediately used the back of the crescent knife to pick up Yifeng's fist, Yifeng's chest was exposed in front of him, and he took advantage of the situation to stab the raised crescent knife into his chest, and then cut it horizontally.

Yifeng felt a pain in his chest, and then it was cold, and the heavy crescent knife, with the supernatural power infused with great power, pierced his chest, shaking his body with qi and blood.

Then this cut, which was difficult to cut horizontally, the clothes were cut by the crescent blade, and the golden light of the body protection could not block the sharp blade, and a red blood line was cut out of the exposed chest, and the slightest blood oozed out, fortunately, the golden light of the body protection still played a little role, otherwise this cut could directly cut the horizontal chest of a wind, and the body was in a different place.

It was difficult to see this work, so he took the opportunity to wave the blade again, infusing the spiritual power of the whole body, the crescent knife slashed obliquely, and a bright knife light slashed diagonally from the head of a wind to his waist, shooting towards a wind, if this sword light slashed a wind, then it was difficult for a wind not to be split in half.

Ignoring the wound in his chest, Ichifeng retreated sharply, and the sword light continued to approach at a rapid speed, preventing him from flying away.

At this time, Yifeng had retreated to the edge of the ring, there was no way behind him, there was no way to avoid it, he had to make up his mind to resist, clenched his fists with both hands, and poured the greatest spiritual power into his arms and fists, and his arms suddenly emitted a shining and dazzling golden light, and collided with the sword light that shot over, and the blade divine power exploded, and the stone fragments where the two of them stood flew one after another.

The dust and smoke dissipated, and Shuli saw that Yifeng's arm was cut extremely deep by the knife light, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood on the arm was gushing out, but the inside of the blood wound emitted a dark golden light, staining the blood golden.

Yifeng lowered his arm, his red eyes staring at Ben Nan.

Ben Nan groped into his arms, and continued to smile: "I heard others say that you are not only in and out of the pair with Ben Qian, but also with your senior sister, yes, you know how to step on two boats at a young age! Hahaha!"

Yifeng's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and blood flowed down from his arms to his fists, and his fists once again emitted dazzling golden light, the difference was that this time outside the fists wrapped in golden light, very thick golden arcs crackled in the crackles, constantly pumping towards the front of the fists like many golden whips.

Yifeng's arm went down, and the golden arc of his fist hit the stone pillar of the ring, instantly shattering the stone pillar that touched the arc, and there was not even a trace of the fragments, and it directly melted and disappeared like ice and snow!

Ben Nan looked at the power of the arc of the Wind Golden Fist, and a smile froze on his face. But he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, quickly reached into his arms and took out a purple jade bottle, and then said with a cruel smile: "Finally hit the scheme, let me add another fire to you!"

As he spoke, he smashed the purple jade bottle at the foot of a wind, and with a bang, the jade bottle shattered, but a black-red flame came out of the jade bottle, hell karmic fire!

Shuli and the other onlookers under the ring were startled, and the disciples next to them seemed to recognize this flame, and said in surprise: "Isn't this the hell karmic fire in that place in the temple?

"Is he crazy? This is hell karma, and if ordinary people accidentally touch it, it will directly burn through the soul, and the soul will fly away!

"He actually went to that place to collect karmic fire for this competition, it's really deadly!"

"How could it be him, did he go in and come back? It must have been given to him by someone else!"

"Who could it be?"

In a moment, Shuli's mind changed rapidly, and he saw that this was not simple, in addition to the hell karma fire itself was very dangerous, and it was very likely that someone told him that Yifeng was seriously injured at the moment, and the shortcoming was the divine soul.

His soul has not been healed by the karma of Shura, and he has been provoking and attacking with evil words just now, the purpose is to make Yifeng's divine soul out of control, and then it will be burned by this karmic fire, then Yifeng will completely lose his mind and become an uncontrollable madman!

Shuli only wanted the guardian elder to stop the competition now, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable, but he saw that the guardian elder was still indifferent and unmoved.

The karmic fire exploded at the feet of the wind, and all of his brain rushed towards the wind, enveloping him into a man whose whole body was burning with black and red flames!

But in fact, when Yifeng was wrapped in black and red flames, he quickly ran the exercises, mobilized spiritual power to infuse his whole body, and his body emitted dazzling golden light, and the golden spiritual liquid immediately jumped up to the divine court, releasing countless fine golden runes to wrap the divine soul, preventing the karmic fire from burning the divine soul.

As for the body, what he didn't expect was that Yifeng had already been quenched by the hell karmic fire in the secret realm, and he was not afraid of the scorching of the hell karmic fire at all, no matter where he got the news about the soul injury, the damage to the wind was very little now.

Now he became a golden man scorched by black-red flames, and his fists continued to release long golden arcs that crackled, and his momentum did not diminish in the slightest, but the killing intent was even stronger.

Yifeng's eyes were red, but his expression was unusually calm, as if he had suddenly grown up a lot at this moment.

He smiled faintly: "Karmic fire, I don't know who told you that my soul has been burned and injured, and I have provoked and deliberately slandered me again and again, trying to make me lose my mind." But you don't know how strong a man's heart can become when he dies a painful death! Now you need to know that those who play with fire will burn themselves!"

As soon as the words fell, Yifeng's body flashed, and he rushed over, his fists as if waving a golden whip, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, and threw it towards Ben Nan.

Ben Yi raised the heavy crescent knife to resist, but was thrown by the golden whip twisted by the golden arc, and the two-foot-long blade immediately opened a large gap, and the black-red flames stained on the golden whip rushed towards him along the blade.

Ben Nan threw away the crescent knife as if he had seen a demon, but then a wind rushed in front of him, and another whip was drawn at him, and the arc golden whip just wrapped around his neck.

Ben Nan's neck was immediately scorched by the golden arc, he clasped his neck with both hands, his face was distorted in horror, his body kept twitching, and the hell karmic fire stained on the golden arc immediately climbed into his face and drilled directly into his frightened eyes!

At this moment, Yifeng rarely leaked a trace of clarity in his heart, and when he saw that he was suffering, he slowly released the arc golden whip and withdrew his spiritual power.

He looked at Ben Nan coldly, the blood on his arms that had been cut by Ben Nan was still flowing, but there was no golden flicker in his fist, and the karmic fire was wrapped in a futile outside Yifeng's body, and it couldn't burn his soul for a long time, so it slowly went out.

Hell karmic fire is the natural enemy of the soul, it is the flame of arrogance, and it is too lazy to be interested in burning anything other than burning the soul.

But Yifeng's divine soul has been protected by the natal rune, and his body has been tempered by hell karma, which is like a natural nemesis for other Buddha cultivators, but for him, there is nothing to fear.

On the other hand, after the arc golden whip on his neck was released, he no longer twitched, but the karmic fire had already drilled into his eyes and went straight to his soul.

At this moment, he opened his mouth wide, black and red flames burst out of his throat, his fingers picked at his face, scratched blood marks on his face, his eyes widened, his eyes were the window of his soul, and black and red flames also burst out of his eyes, burning his soul.

However, now the most anxious and panicked was the guardian elder with a cold face just now, because he didn't stop Ben Nan from throwing out a bottle of karmic fire just now, at this time he was helpless, he didn't know what to do, and wanted to declare Yifeng win, but Ben Nan was still burned by karmic fire, and wanted to extinguish the karmic fire, but karmic fire was hellfire, and this nemesis of Buddhism made him not know how to start, so anxious that he was like an ant in a hot pot, and he was anxious to turn around beside him.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew up from the audience, threw down a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and put it on the neck of Ben Nan, who was lying on the ground and was burned by karmic fire.

As soon as the Buddha beads touched the karmic fire on his skull, they gradually emitted a gentle golden light, and there were faint fine golden runes circulating on the Buddha beads, and the karmic fire instantly stretched out the tongue of fire to the string of Buddha beads, and the Buddha beads gradually absorbed all the karmic fire like a furnace, and then the Buddha beads became red, and after a few breaths, this spiritual magic weapon exploded and shattered into a pile of black powder.

However, because of the salvation of the Buddha beads, the karmic fire on Ben Nan's head became less and less, and the black-red flame in his eyes became smaller and smaller until it was extinguished.

Yifeng stood aside, raised his eyes, and saw that the person who rescued him was Ben Xuan's master, Master Hong.

Master Lihong said "Amitabha", looked at Yifeng's cold eyes, and his heart suddenly felt cold, he had never seen such a person in this world who was not afraid of hell karma.

The guardian elder hurriedly stepped forward to inspect Ben Nan's situation, only to see that Ben Nan had already lost his mind, and he still had a breath of vitality.

Yifeng projected his cold eyes onto the guardian elder, only to see that the guardian elder seemed to feel something, his body trembled, he slowly stood up, he didn't dare to look at Yifeng, and said in a trembling voice: "This fight, and then the courtyard, Yifeng wins!"

Under the ring, in the corner where no one was paying attention, Ben Yuan snorted coldly and left quietly.