There were only two people left in the field, Qian Hao and Yan Xiaoqi, and suddenly the atmosphere in the field began to become tense, Yan Xiaoqi's fire magic elements began to slowly shake around her body, and her expression sank slightly, the other party's cultivation strength was not below her.

Qian Hao was wearing a cyan power suit, and with the surging fighting energy on his body, things also had a hint of solemnity, he didn't dare to be careless at all with the third-level fire magician, the attack of the fire pulse master was much more sensitive than the attack of the alchemist.

After the two saluted, the stage announced the beginning, and both of them entered a fighting state, and the rich fire elements and strong pulse power permeated the two of them respectively, and it was difficult for anyone to attack first for a while.

The audience whispered again, most of the people seemed to be optimistic about Qian Hao, after all, Yan Xiaoqi hadn't returned to Liying Town for a long time, and no one knew the real strength, but Qian Hao was different, the residents of Liying Town were very familiar with him.

Qian Hao hesitated, a black iron rod was held in his hand, his whole body trembled, his figure carried a faint stick on the black iron rod, and he held a black long stick in his right hand and picked it up in the air, taking the lead in attacking Yan Xiaoqi.

Yan Xiaoqi's body was quickly filled with a faint red light, Hao's wrist changed a few strange gestures in front of him, and a fiery aura began to pour out of his hands, and then a blazing flame rushed towards Qian Hao.

"Phew"

Qian Hao's face sank, and the long stick in his hand went straight towards Yan Xiaoqi's flames, he wanted to try Yan Xiaoqi's attack power.

"Phew"

The flames and the stick collided together, and there was a power impact sound in the entanglement of the two forces, and in a moment the two forces dissipated at the same time, and the bodies of the two trembled slightly.

The white tiger carefully watched the battle between Yan Xiaoqi and Qian Hao in the field, and for a while, it was not easy for the white tiger to guess who would win and who would lose, Yan Xiaoqi was wearing a red brocade robe, and her whole body was shrouded in red fire elements at the moment, and she looked a little enchanting.

Trying to find out that the opponent's attack power is not below him, Qian Hao's expression immediately changed, and he launched an attack again, the melee attack power of the fire pulse master is very poor, if he can get close to her side, he will have a hope of winning this first game.

"Hokage!"

Seeing Qian Hao attack again, Yan Xiaoqi would not let him get close to him, as long as he kept his distance from the other party, it was unlikely that he would win himself, and he was drunk, and a flame in front of him attacked the opponent again, the fire shadow was one of the most powerful attacks in the fire system, and when a flame was about to attack Qian Hao, the flames changed slightly, and quickly superimposed up and down into a continuous layer of fire.

Qian Hao's attack encountered Yan Xiaoqi's fire shadow, and it didn't last long, and it was swallowed up by the flames of the third layer without a trace, and then the fire layer weakened slightly, and continued to attack Qian Hao.

Qian Hao didn't expect Yan Xiaoqi to have such a strange attack, which could superimpose the flames into an endless layer of fire, and he was shocked, and a fighting spirit defense circle was quickly set up in front of him, and the black long stick in his hand swept away, and a large piece of stick struck the attacking fire layer.

"Phew"

It took two moves in a row to resist the opponent's attack, Qian Hao was also scared into a cold sweat, the attack of the fire vein master was really powerful, but he had to be extremely careful, he sank his breath, Qian Hao attacked again, the black long stick in his hand condensed into a black mang, and the figure quickly took out a string of phantoms on the ground, this time Qian Hao really attacked.

Yan Xiaoqi's face sank, it seemed that the opponent had begun to really attack, and the first two moves were just temptations. Just when Qian Hao's attack was approaching, the graceful delicate body retreated slightly, and suddenly held a light red soft whip in his hand, his slender waist turned sharply, and the soft whip crossed a graceful arc in mid-air, and then carried a thick flame towards Qian Hao.

Qian Hao never expected that Yan Xiaoqi would have a sensitive and weird weapon like a soft whip, and seeing that the opponent's attack was about to wrap around his waist, he had to quickly retract the long stick in his hand, and the offensive changed, and he quickly picked up the soft whip in Yan Xiaoqi's hand.

"Phew"

The whips and sticks were entangled, and the pulse and fire system Yuan Law were entangled with each other, making a palpitating sound. Yan Xiaoqi's delicate body was shocked, she was not as good as Qian Hao in terms of strength, the long whip was entangled by the other party, and the whole body was slowly pulled towards the other party.

Qian Hao's face finally showed a smile, and the long stick in his hand wrapped around Yan Xiaoqi's soft whip, in terms of strength, he was above the other party, it seemed that the other party had nothing to do, after closing the distance, he would definitely win.

The white tiger saw that Yan Xiaoqi was entangled by Qian Hao's long whip, and he was also worried about Yan Xiaoqi, it seemed that she was in trouble, and then he was puzzled, the soft whip is a flexible and weird weapon, as soon as he made a move, it was like a spirit snake out of a hole, how could Qian Hao so easily trap Yan Xiaoqi's soft whip.

Baihu looked at Yan Xiaoqi suspiciously, and then understood, although the soft whip in his hand was trapped, Yan Xiaoqi's face did not show much worry, and the fire element on his body seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, it seemed that Qian Hao was fooled this time.

The white tiger guessed well, and just when everyone thought that Yan Xiaoqi was going to lose, Yan Xiaoqi's expression changed slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"A Thousand Miles of Flames!"

Yan Xiaoqi let go of the long whip in her hand, a huge fireball between her hands quickly condensed, and the blazing breath swept towards Qian Hao, she deliberately let Qian Hao trap her weapon, so that more than a dozen could be condensed into her strongest attack.

"Not good!"

Qian Hao realized that he had been fooled, but it was too late, the distance between the two sides was only a few meters, so he had to condense all his fighting energy in front of him to form a rich fighting qi defense circle.

With a "boom", the huge fireball from Yan Xiaoqi's attack hit Qian Hao's pulse defense circle fiercely, Qian Hao's fighting qi defense circle quickly concave, and the flame thousands of miles were Yan Xiaoqi's strongest attack, but it was not so easy to resist.

The "Woo" fireball and the Douqi Defense Circle entangled with each other began to slowly dissipate, but Qian Hao's face became more and more pale, and in a moment, the fireball burst, and Qian Hao's Douqi Defense Circle also cracked in the fireball burst, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew backwards.

This scene made everyone stunned, Qian Hao actually lost, and many people who bet on Qian Hao were dejected, chattering slightly, this Qian Hao was too uncompromising, and he lost to a woman in the first game.

"I lost." Qian Hao reluctantly stood up, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, it was not interesting to fight any longer, after all, the defeat had already been revealed, and no matter how much effort he tried, it would be in vain.

"Promise" Yan Xiaoqi said slightly, she is also taking a risk, if you really want to win Qian Hao, it is not an easy thing.

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