Chapter 936: Sure enough, another Martial Ancestor.
Sensing the abnormal fire droplets in the surrounding space, his face suddenly became ugly.
Although the path of flames had always been filled with endless flame power, the fire droplets could clearly feel that the space around him seemed to be melting at this time, and those scorching powers carried a terrifying destructive power.
Even his extremely powerful body after cultivating to the Martial Ancestor showed signs of crumbling under the erosion of that power.
A threat of death instantly enveloped the whole person of the fire droplet.
"-I throw in the towel!"
He snapped his mouth and screamed.
Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment when they heard this.
Admit defeat?
Fire drops, actually admit defeat?
And Sheng Yan, who was triumphant before, thinking that the fire drops were in his hands, was even more stunned in place, his mouth was slightly open, his expression was funny, and his eyes were full of shock.
"How is this possible!"
"Fire drops, the ninety-eighth on the demon list, actually admit defeat to a loose cultivator?"
"That's amazing!"
"It's incredible."
"King Li Xiaojun's vision is really good, and the casual cultivators invited are so powerful!"
Countless exclamations poured into the ears of Huodi Zi and Sheng Yan from all directions, and their faces were extremely ugly.
Ye Yilan heard the fire drops admit defeat, and immediately collected his work, and the surging aura around his body calmed down instantly, and the whole person returned to his former appearance, looking like a jade tree in the wind, and it was chic, which made many young girls next to him look at it with great emotion.
Ye Yun saw Shen Canglang and Ye Yilan win one after another, and his little face was instantly full of solemnity and nervousness.
Brother Shen and Third Brother Ye both won, he can't lose, and he can't embarrass Yinyin and everyone.
On the side, Li Fubai, Gu Yutong, and some people who followed Li Fubai were also shocked, marveling at the strength of Shen Canglang and Ye Yilan on the one hand, and Li Fubai's gaze on the other.
Li Fubai raised the corners of his lips even more, and said to Sheng Yan: "Sheng Yan, you are right, Martial Ancestor and Martial Ancestor are also different, tsk, it is still my side of the loose cultivation, it is more powerful." β
Sheng Yan's face turned blue and pale, his chest rose and fell violently, and his whole body seemed to be furious.
Li Fubai added fuel to the fire: "As the saying goes, two wins in three games, we have won two games in a row, and this third game doesn't need to be compared, right?" β
Sheng Yan's eyes were cold: "No, if you say three rounds, you will have three rounds." β
He can let the city, but today, he must win a game against Li Fubai, otherwise, if today's battle spreads, where will their Holy Fire Sect's face go?
"Tsk, aren't you afraid of three consecutive defeats? I've saved face for you, but unfortunately, you don't want it yourself, and I can't help it. β
At this time, even though Ye Yun hadn't made a move yet, Li Fubai already had blind confidence in him.
"Hmph." Sheng Yan snorted coldly: "In the first two games, after all, our Holy Fire Sect underestimated the enemy, and in the next game, it won't be." β
Before, he was indeed looking at those loose cultivators with a proud attitude.
But now, seeing the scattered cultivation of the four Martial Ancestors one after another, he would never underestimate the rest of the scattered cultivators anymore.
His eyes flickered as he spoke to one of the people in the crowd.
Soon, a man shrouded in a red cloak stepped out of the Flame Cult crowd.
It can be seen that Shengyan, he has been temporarily replaced.
Moreover, this person looks very mysterious, his whole body is shrouded in a cloak, his appearance, and his body are all isolated from the cloak, making people wonder whether 'he' is a man or a woman, and what kind of cultivation he is.
There was only a faint aura of danger emanating from the man.
Li Fubai also looked at the cloak man suspiciously, even he had never heard of this person in the Flame Realm, nor had he heard of how powerful the masters were around Sheng Yan.
However, the Flame Realm is extremely vast, and there are many masters who are incognito, and not all Tianjiao is knownβthis is the case with these powerful casual cultivators he has newly met.
Therefore, it is normal for Sheng Yan to have people he doesn't recognize.
He was just a little worried about Ye Yun.
"Why don't we change people too?"
These days, Li Fubai already knows who is the one who can call the shots among this group of casual cultivation friends, so he directly asked Ye Dyeyin.
Night Dye Yin stared at the man in the cloak with beautiful eyes, and said slowly, "No need. β
The man's cloak seemed to be a strange spiritual weapon, the level was very high, and the power on that person's body was a little strange, which vaguely made Ye Dye feel a little uncomfortable.
Night Dye Yin realized almost instantly that Ye Yun might indeed have encountered a strong enemy.
But with her, Ye Yun will never have an accident.
Therefore, she is willing to let Ye Yun fight, believing that no matter whether she wins or loses, she can make Ye Yun grow.
But......
Night Dye Yin was a little puzzled, what was the origin of the cloaked man, and why did he cover himself so tightly?
This doubt was quickly suppressed by her.
Because, Ye Yun had already stepped forward and was ready to start.
Shout! Shout! Shout!
As soon as Ye Yun made a move, six divine swords flew out, swallowing the terrifying couch light, levitating around him.
His figure stepped on one of the flying swords, his gaze staring straight at his opponent.
The strength around him also bloomed unreservedly at the moment he started.
Everyone felt his aura of cultivation, and they were both surprised and reasonable.
"Sure enough, another Martial Ancestor."
(It's been a bit busy these two days, and I'll update it early tomorrow~)