The voices are full of voices, and the sound is monstrous.

Three blazing flames burst into the sky one after another.

The semi-finals began.

Perform martial arts.

Yan Feihong was a little irritable, and the impatience on his face was even worse.

And his opponent is the biggest dark horse in this Tianjiao meeting, the loose cultivator who is called "lonely master" by the spectators, Bao Asan.

Of course, the reason for Yan Feihong's irritability is not because his opponent is Bao Asan.

He doesn't take the other person seriously at all.

It's not that I look down on loose cultivation, and it's not aimed at Bao Asan.

In fact, the whole Tianjiao Meeting, or the entire Jiang City.

People of the same generation, who can enter his Yan Feihong's eyes, are only one and a half people.

Just one sword, half a Nalander.

The rest is just a matter of leisure.

He is a celestial pride.

The five major sects of Tianfeng, the angry Yanmen Tianjiao, and the Yan Feihong.

What is Tianjiao?

He is the pride of the sky, he is amazing, and he is invincible in the same realm.

There are thousands of people who ignore the mysteries, and there are so many outstanding people, but there are very few people who can be called arrogant.

No matter how talented you are, you can't match the pride of the sky.

The ability is overwhelming, and it is not as invincible as Tianjiao in the same realm.

This is Tianjiao.

Only Tianjiao is in the eyes, and the rest are all Tianjiao.

If he hadn't come to stand up for the new junior brother, as a Tianjiao, he wouldn't need to fight any Tianjiao at all.

He can, in a few months, directly participate in the Tianjiao Association of the Wind King Capital, and compete for the king of the kings.

And the reason why Yan Feihong is irritable is because of this.

He did not hesitate to put down his body, shared the stage with the insects, and competed with the ants, but only to find out that the people who wanted to teach a lesson did not come at all!

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a Na Randel to look forward to, plus after becoming a Tiankui, he would have the opportunity to fight with Jianzi, he would have already brushed his sleeves away, how could he continue to play with others here.

"Trouble."

After the semi-finals began, Yan Feihong, who was impatient, waved his hand very casually.

And with his movements, a fire aura suddenly galloped out and attacked the person opposite.

In Yan Feihong's thoughts, this blow was enough to defeat the opponent.

After all, from the play-in battle to the quarterfinals, he is like this, defeating the enemy.

But what Yan Feihong didn't know was.

This time, he faced the same opponent as him.

Similarly, from the play-in battle to the quarterfinals, it was all a defeat of the enemy.

"Click."

"Huh."

The jade plaque is shattered, and the green wind rises.

The invincible cyan wind blade on the martial arts stage reappeared.

On the other side of the stage.

At the same moment, Xu Zixian made the same action as Yan Feihong.

With a wave of his hand, he swung out the jade powder and swung the swift wind slash.

Blue and red collide, and the fire disperses and the wind is light.

Neither man was able to continue their one-on-one defeat.

This first encounter ended with no distinction between the top and the bottom.

As a result, the surrounding crowd exploded.

"What? Yan Tianjiao couldn't defeat that stinky cultivator in one move? ”

Yan Feihong's supporters were shocked.

"What? Master Bao didn't even overturn that Tianjiao with one blow? ”

Bao Asan's supporters were also shocked.

And after hearing each other's exclamations, they immediately sneered at each other.

"Want to win against Yan Tianjiao? Who are you? Ah, it turned out to be a casual cultivation, so it's fine. ”

One of Yan Feihong's supporters sneered.

"Our third brother can reach the semi-finals as a casual cultivator, can he change Yan Feihong? He can't, he doesn't have that strength, right? Without Nu Yan Gate, he Yan Feihong is a basket! ”

A supporter of Bao A-san fought back.

Then, the two began to spit fragrantly, and their lips quarreled.

Situations like this abound, everywhere in the stands.

However, no matter how loud the noise in the stands was, it did not affect the two people in the field at all.

Seeing that the Xuan Qi he waved was dispersed by the other party, the impatience in Yan Feihong's eyes faded slightly.

"Something."

He raised his hand again.

A sea of fire rose up behind Yan Feihong.

He stood between the flames, one behind him, the other up, and the flames of the sky burned his unruly eyes red.

"But not much."

Yan Feihong pressed his hand down.

"Loose cultivation, get out with the praise of this heavenly pride."

The sea of fire rose and fell, surging and tumbling, rolling towards the other side of the martial arts platform.

The red light is soaring into the sky, and the momentum is menacing.

If you meet each other head-on, the blazing flame seems to be able to burn people to ashes, and this endless sea of fire seems to be able to turn people into ashes.

Countless people think so.

"Quick, please invite the next genius to cultivate!"

"See! This is Yan Tianjiao's strength! ”

"As long as we Yan Tianjiao are a little serious, what Ah San, Ah Si, isn't it broken at the touch of a touch?! In front of Yan Tianjiao, Bao Asan is not vulnerable at all! ”

After seeing this sea of fire set off by Yan Feihong, all the supporters immediately smiled and raised their faces.

And those supporters of Bao Asan did not talk back.

At this moment, although they still have full confidence in Bao Asan, they still can't help but be nervous in their hearts.

Especially, after seeing Bao Asan standing in place, without even the slightest intention of hiding, they became even more nervous.

"Brother San! Move! Move! ”

"Hurry up and use your invincible swift wind slash to find a way!"

As if awakened, under the eager shouts of countless people, "Bao Asan" finally had a move.

I saw him raise his hand and spread out his palm, and on the palm of his hand, there was a stack of Xuanyu cards.

Xu Zixian picked up one of them, crushed it, and a cyan wind blade immediately floated in the air, and then shot towards the sea of fire.

But what role can a small wind blade play in the face of an almost endless sea of fire?

The wind blade crashed into the sea of fire, but it failed to set off a single wave, so that it could dissipate in the firelight.

Seeing this, Yan Feihong's supporters immediately burst out laughing.

"This Bao Asan is also too funny."

"So what about a little bit of a toothpick to stir up a vat from here?"

"Others said that he should use the Swift Wind to find a way, but he really used it! This man is too real! ”

Their laughter rang out one after another, and the crowd of Bao Asan's supporters couldn't lift their heads.

Soon, though.

The laughter stopped, and the situation on the field also ushered in a reversal.

Could Xu Zixian not know that just a swift wind slash could not have any effect on the sea of fire in front of him?

Of course he knew.

By doing so, he was just testing the power of the sea of fire.

In fact, although this sea of fire looks terrifying, it is not difficult to solve.

He didn't even need to be tempted, just take a stack of Xuanyu cards and crush them.

But Xu Zixian didn't want to do that.

Because he was reluctant.

It's a shame to say.

He.

There is no money.

I can't afford to buy a Xuanyu brand.

With one piece less than one piece, Xu Zixian naturally can't waste it.

Test the power of the sea of fire, and calculate in detail how many jade tablets are needed to solve it.

He silently counted out seven pieces from his hand and closed his eyes unbearably.

"Click!"

The jade plaque was shattered.

"Huh!"

The wind is mighty.

"Bang!"

The sea of fire dissipated.

"Wow!"

The house was full of chanting.

"Huh?"

Tianjiao was shocked.

"Ugh."

Ah San's flesh hurts.