Huo Zhiqing felt that the soul power in his body was passing quite fast, as if there was a huge magnet actively absorbing it, the sound vibrate, a dry heat wave stirred up in the air, and the fire power in the blood in his body was quickly pulled out, and disappeared through the battle song, and he didn't know where it went.

He was a little flustered, the fire power in his blood was the origin of the Fire Spirit Clan, although it could be slowly replenished after being consumed on weekdays, but the speed was far less fast than it disappeared now, and now it was beyond his means.

Burst......

Another musician couldn't bear it and vomited blood.

This time it's with the vocal musician, most of the "Fire Song" is sung, the musician finally collapsed, the essence and blood are consumed too much, and the origin has been injured, and if you don't stop, I'm afraid you will be sucked into a monkey.

Huo Zhiqing was shocked, and finally noticed Yue Heng, he felt that a large amount of fire power was surging towards Yue Heng, not only did he not destroy the other party's body and divine palace, but was absorbed by the other party!

Yue Heng continued to absorb the Origin Fire Power they had released, and the expression on that face was definitely not pain, but enjoyment!

This kind of thing happened, and all this was actually pushed by yourself!

In a hurry, Huo Zhiqing accidentally blew a wrong short note, and the entire musician team almost stopped because of this, but a powerful and stable force fell from the sky, and the monkey demon people stabilized their mood, and the panicked scene was eased, and the field returned to calm.

"That old thing is cheating!" Cao Tongpu was the first to sense the abnormality and roared angrily.

He knew that the Monkey Demon Saint had made a move, and it was a subtle move, invoking the power of the Holy Tree!

Mu Yuanhan and Ji Heng also felt the change in momentum and energy on the field, and this kind of vague protection couldn't hide from their ears and eyes!

Huo Zhiqing used foreign aid on his side, and the rebels also felt it, but the Monkey Demon Saint was the only detached person on the field, and no one could blame him, and of course there was no evidence.

Ye Zhihui's eyes lowered, and he sighed slightly in his heart, what happened. It's vomiting blood again, and it's the monkey demon saint who made a move, obviously it's the fire that has the upper hand!

Many people are not in the circle of the two sides and do not understand why this is the case.

Only the parties know what they know. Self-knowledge of warmth and coldness, self-understanding of bitterness and sweetness.

Huo Zhiqing's heart was dripping blood, although the original flame in his body stopped flowing and the musician group was safe, he knew it. This is the power of the Sacred Tree, and it is the Sacred Tree that bears the damage that should have been suffered by them, and it is his incompetence.

Yue Heng's face was satisfied, the "fire" rune had evolved to a terrifying level, and the level of comprehension and control of it in the Divine Palace was probably not as good as him.

The power of the incomparably pure fire flame is constantly giving birth to the "fire" rune, and the divine palace is also constantly expanding, this kind of pie from the sky is not something that can be eaten if you want to, today may be his only chance, what kind of height can the "fire" rune reach. It depends on how much the other party is willing to pay!

"Hmph! Thirty green holy fruits are far from enough to exchange for my 'Journey to the West' Legend of Misfortune, these pure fire power should be appetizers for me!" Yue Heng smiled secretly in his heart.

With the assistance of Zhou Yu's spirit, although it was the first time to listen to "Song of Fire", he was so proficient that it seemed to have been played thousands of times, a perfect fit, and resonated with the power of fire in "Song of Fire", I am afraid that only he is a literati in the world can do it!

The most depressed is the monkey demon saint, and when he finds out that something is wrong, he finds that he can only use this method to protect his people.

It's not appropriate to meddle directly. But regardless of it, he let Huo Zhiqing and the others fend for themselves, he could only transfer the power of the holy tree and let Yue Heng absorb the power of the fire without limit.

This is the sacred tree of the Fire Spirit Clan, and it shares the same bloodline as the Fire Spirit Clan. The power of the core flame that grows together!

A Yue Heng who can never get enough to eat, a song of the most powerful war song of the Fire Spirit Clan, a group of mutes who have eaten the Yellow Lotus, and a group of viewers who can't understand it inexplicably.

Finally, "Song of Fire" ended, and Huo Zhiqing looked at Yue Heng with a strange expression. Everyone stared at the literati on the field who was enjoying himself with his eyes closed, and no one spoke.

After a while, Yue Heng opened his eyes happily, the power of the "fire" rune had exceeded his imagination, as long as his Divine Palace could support enough talent, I was afraid that he would casually throw it out when facing the enemy in the future, killing the same level in seconds and crushing the high level.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Yue Heng was not ashamed, put the drum on the ground with a smile, and said to Huo Zhiqing: "Thank you Lord Huo for taking Yue to swim in the music world of "Fire Song", Yue really has a deep understanding and has benefited a lot! ”

Huo Zhiqing was almost so angry that he vomited blood, Yue Heng was cheap, he suffered a huge loss, but he couldn't say half a bad word about Yue Heng.

"Mr. Ye, should this round be regarded as a draw between the two sides?" Cao Tongpu's eyes were quick, and seeing Yue Heng's attitude like this, he immediately called Ye Zhihui to set the tone, so as not to regret the Fire Spirit Clan, who had suffered a big loss.

The power of the holy tree came and went without a trace, but the high-level literati and martial artists present could feel the fluctuation of energy, and everyone knew that the blazing party had used other means, since Yue Heng didn't care, who would take the initiative to expose it?

Under Huo Zhiqing's signal, Ye Zhihui stubbornly said: ""The Fire Song" wins one game of the fire master, and the second game of music and rhythm is sparred, and the two sides win one each, and the game is drawn!"

The rebels and the monkey demons breathed a sigh of relief, Cao Tongpu and the others were expressionless, Yue Heng did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, smiled and motioned for the people to carry the drum away, and returned to his position with a smile, picked up the wine glass, and sniffed it gently, but he didn't drink it, and he was about to get drunk when he smelled the refreshing aroma of wine.

"How's it going?" Mo Jingyuan asked a little hurriedly.

"I didn't suffer a loss, thank you General Cao just now, I did the right thing!" Yue Heng smiled, Cao Tongpu's problem just now helped him solve a big problem, and he didn't need to explain anything to the Monkey Demon Saint.

Cao Tongpu smiled slightly, his cooperation with Yue Heng was a little tacit, everyone ate and drank, talked and laughed, and the mood was very relaxed.

Huo Zhiqing returned to the Monkey Demon Saint, bowed his head and said a lot, and it could be seen that he had been punished very severely, and he couldn't even finish the banquet, so he left the scene in a hurry.

It was Huo Zhiqing and a group of monkey demon people who walked away, and they should go back to heal their wounds, or accept punishment.

The rebels are all there, and the fire cloud is also staying, if it is not a big thing, the banquet will continue, and the third round has not yet exchanged ideas, whether the fire spirit clan as the master can turn the tables depends on the next.

Ye Zhihui picked up the wine glass and walked over again, saluting Cao Tongpu and the others, only Ji Heng responded with a smile and a drink with him.

"Mr. Ye, what do you want to compare in this third round?" Ji Heng stretched out his hand and put his arm around Ye Zhihui's shoulder, spraying a mouthful of wine on his face, very affectionate. (To be continued.) )