The fireballs summoned by the two Tong Guò "Flame Killing Curses" were all turned back by the other party without knowing what means they used, just in the blink of an eye, and covered their faces with their heads and faces.

After Zhou Xiaoya saw this scene, his heart was excited, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

I have to say that for the ability of flame manipulation, Zhou Xiaoya is obviously far inferior to You Gang.

Although the large fireballs summoned by his two "Flame Killing Curses" far surpassed the opponent in terms of size, once the fireballs were summoned, he only had a trace of sensing power at the initial moment, and he could order those two fireballs to bombard the opponent according to his intentions.

After that, the two fireballs were completely out of his control.

Just like archery, when the arrow is still on the string, he can adjust the direction of the shot at will, change the object of the shot, and once the bow and arrow are off the string, the target has become an established fact, no matter how hard he tries, he can never make any adjustments and changes.

But You Gang is obviously completely different from him.

His fire manipulation is a mystical ability that allows him to completely control the flames entirely by his own mind.

This kind of complete control even involves the whole process from the time the bow and arrow leave the string to the time it hits the target.

At this moment, under the control of his will, those dozens of candles and candles were constantly splitting, incarnating into tens of millions, and those clones were like fire spirits endowed with a little bit of spirituality, not only could they float and turn in the void at will, but they could even wrap the two big fireballs summoned by Zhou Xiaoya, dissolve the momentum from their collision, make them reverse, turn around and roar back.

This kind of ability is obviously not possessed by the current Zhou Xiaoya.

At least, for now, it is.

Just as Zhou Xiaoya's face changed wildly, he once again silently recited the "Flame Killing Curse" in his mind, intending to summon two big fireballs again, and bombard them against the two fireballs that were roaring head-on and had been "rebelled" by the other party, temporarily using this method to offset the crisis caused by the other party.

Shocking life!

At the entrance of the fifth-floor health club, the puppet You Feng, who had a premonition that Zhou Xiaoya was in danger and rushed to help, saw that his eldest brother had a dispute with the "master" Zhou Xiaoya, and the "power of thought" emitted by the roar in the sky finally radiated to the area where the two fought at this moment.

Just when the two canopy fireballs were only a few feet away from Zhou Xiaoya, and the "Flame Killing Curse" that the latter was silently reciting in his mind was also nearing the end, this invisible "power of thought" finally caught up with the two canopy fireballs.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As two dull explosions rang out, the two canopy football-sized fireworks exploded in an instant like hot oil stains falling in ice water under the interference of this power of mind.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two canopies, which were originally the size of footballs, burst in an instant, turning into hundreds of flames of different sizes.

These flame seedlings were caught up by You Feng's "power of thought", and after they exploded, they were no longer manipulated by You Gang's will, and they even changed the direction of the impact that originally roared away, and they scattered in all directions, splashing out indiscriminately towards the surroundings.

"Ahh

"Everyone, stand back, don't get caught in the flames!"

......

The sudden change in this scene shocked the onlookers in the venue, and they shouted and retreated again.

Those mysterious people who were suspicious and mixed in the crowd and originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to attack Han Yiyi, at this moment, because of the fireworks that exploded in the canopy, their faces all showed a look of surprise, and finally completely gave up the meaning of doing something here, turned their heads to look at each other, and the hidden killing intent at the bottom of their eyes all quietly disappeared, mixed in the crowd, and retreated together.

Coincidentally, a series of more than a dozen finger-sized flames, after the two canopy fireballs exploded suddenly, went straight to Mettsburg and the others **** who were closest to the place where Zhou Xiaoya and You Gang were fighting.

When the two canopy fireballs blasted towards Zhou Xiaoya before they burst, although the speed was not very fast, after they suddenly exploded due to the interference of You Feng's "power of mind", their speed increased several times in an instant.

Seeing more than a dozen flames as if they had eyes, they came towards their own side, and Leng Yucheng and the others, who were originally standing behind You Gang, immediately turned around and ran away as if they had lost their souls. And Mei Dashao, who was standing at the front, was directly stunned at this moment.

Just straightened up, stunned and stunned as the dozen or so flames got closer and closer, closer and closer......

Until the end, as if he had eyes, he fell straight down towards his head and face!

"Oops!"

A miserable cry sounded, and Metsburg only felt that his face and body were suddenly hot, and under the great rise of his soul, he sat down with his whole ass, and rolled directly on the ground like a lazy donkey.

There's no way, it's really that the clothes on my body have been ignited, and if I don't roll, I'm afraid I'll have to end up with a "**** death" when I turn back.

A few people in Leng Yucheng, who had just run a few steps, heard the familiar screams behind them, their feet froze, and they turned their heads to look at the miserable appearance of Metzburg, one of them was counted as one, and their whole faces turned green in an instant.

Seeing that the flames from **** were no longer splashing in this direction, Leng Yucheng and several people hesitated slightly, quickly turned around together, took off their clothes one after another, and whipped vigorously around Metzburg.

Although it was said to be to extinguish the fire, but if he pulled it down so headlessly, it was inevitable that a few times of it would be directly pumped directly into Metzburg's face, and suddenly there was a howl of ghosts and wolves.

At the same time, the two canopy fireballs exploded and the other flames that came out of the **** were all settled.

Due to the timely retreat of the onlookers, most of the flames fell on the empty marble floor, burned for a while, and then quickly extinguished, only two points fell on a certain table on the side, although the cloth was lit, but it was quickly extinguished by several nurses.

In addition, there were also two points of flame the size of a finger **** far away, falling on the cheek of a middle-aged lady about forty years old at the edge of the crowd, after burning two finger-sized scars, the fireworks were extinguished immediately, the unlucky lady was frightened, rolled her eyes, and fainted directly.

The entire venue was in chaos in an instant.

"Xiaofeng, is it really you?"

In the chaos, You Gang turned around and looked in the direction of the entrance of the clubhouse, and after seeing You Feng who was slowly walking towards him and Zhou Xiaoya, a touch of incredible surprise appeared on his face, and he exclaimed!

"You Gang, You Gang...... Why are you still stunned? Hurry up, clean up the surname Zhou for Lao Tzu, and burn it so much that he doesn't even know his mother...... Ouch, ouch, it hurts me......"

At this time, the few flames on his body and face were finally completely extinguished, and Metzburg got up from the ground with the support of a few people in Leng Yucheng.

The current image of this kid is simply miserable, his face is black and black, not to mention, there are two red and swollen blisters the size of a ping-pong ball on the tip of his nose and right cheek, the straight suit on his body has also been burned to a mess, and there is a palm-sized hole in his buttocks, which looks like a circus clown.

However, this qiē was not taken into account by Metzburg, at this moment, the anger that filled his chest had already burned his whole person into a violent rage, as soon as he got up, he immediately roared and raised his hand to point at Zhou Xiaoya, ordering You Gang to strike again.

"You...... Hurt the master, damn it!"

Striding over, You Feng was already in front of Zhou Xiaoya, hearing the thunderous roar of Metzburg, he turned around suddenly, and when his eyes were glaring, an invisible "power of thought" suddenly appeared.

"Bang knock!"

Metzburg, who was jumping into the rampage, was hit in the chest as if by an invisible car, and flew upside down in the air, falling directly on the marble floor a few meters away like a dead dog, and wailing again for a while.

After several days of integration, the puppet worm that burrowed into You Feng's brain seemed to have completely completed the fusion with You Feng's body.

At this moment, You Feng, in addition to speaking and stammering, is no different from a normal person in terms of expression and speech and demeanor.

Even in addition to retaining all of You Feng's memories, even the "power of thought" that originally belonged to You Feng could be used at will.

Such a scene fell into Zhou Xiaoya's eyes, and suddenly his eyes were about to fall, and the whole person was directly stupid.

"You Gang, where is You Gang? Don't you see this stinky boy kicking Lao Tzu in the air? Kill him, kill him for Lao Tzu! Let him live better than die!"

Holding his waist and getting up from the ground with difficulty again, at this moment Metsburg was so angry that his whole face was suffocated into the color of pig liver, and after gritting his teeth and scolding, he raised his hand and pointed to You Feng, who was glaring at him a few meters away.

"I ......"

You Gang was obviously confused by the scene in front of him at this moment, and his eyes glanced in the direction that Metsburg was pointing, just in time to meet the eyes of his own brother.

At a glance, You Feng's eyes full of vigilance and warning were in his eyes, You Gang shivered with excitement, raised his hand and slapped his forehead, turned around and swept away Metzburg, who was still roaring, and immediately scolded:

"I'm cǎo, your surname is Mei, you've been fucking fooling Lao Tzu for a long time to deal with my own brother?

Scolding and scolding, the anger in You Gang's heart was also hooked, and when he raised his hand, a tent of fireworks the size of two fingers immediately appeared on his fingertips.

Look at that posture, as if you can throw it out at any time.

"Hey, you...... You...... What do you want to do?"

As soon as he saw this formation, the cold sweat on Metzburg's body "brushed" out, pointing at You Gang and constantly retreating, his face changed miserably, and he was so shocked that he sat down on the ground again......