"Look at the fire." Ferris River threw the flames out directly, and the flames sped through the air under the strong flesh, pointing directly at Wu Li.

Wu Li didn't dare to touch it, threw the heavy crossbow in his hand, and the whole person fell directly to the ground on the side.

The shield opens instantly.

Boom!

The fireball that hit the shield exploded directly like fireworks, and the scattered sparks stuck to the ground and did not extinguish, and even a place on the shield was burning with flames.

This magical flame made the eyes of the bigwigs of the City Lord's Mansion who were watching the battle shine, the flame burns requires energy, and the flame of the Ferris River can clearly turn the items it encounters into the energy needed for its own burning.

"What kind of flame is this?" Wu Li's face turned pale, and there were also Qi cultivators who cultivated flames in the mountain stream cliffs, but their flames lost the assistance of Heavenly Qi and would dissipate in a few seconds, while the flames of the Motian River did not look like they were going to dissipate at all.

"My qi cultivation technique is of the fire attribute, and this flame is obtained after my cultivation is promoted again, and it can be regarded as my hole card." Ferris River explained.

Wu Li's expression recovered, and he also had his own hole cards.

"Since it's a hole card, then I have it too." As Wu Li spoke, a heavenly aura that rushed straight to the protective shield was lifted.

"After I was promoted to a high-level Qi Cultivator, my physical strength was not inferior to that of a lower-level Qi Cultivator, so my Qi Pill was not a forgery created through enlightenment, it was a genuine Qi Pill that I had condensed myself." Wu Li's face was full of pride.

Two more intense heavenly qi rushed out from Wu Li's arm, and Wu Li's expression was hideous, "Ten thousand martial arts." ”

The Heavenly Qi split into several strands, each of which turned into a weapon, a total of eighteen weapons, all of which floated behind Wu Li's wide back.

Wu Li stretched out his arms, a knife and a hook appeared on his right hand and left hand respectively, with the Wu Li of the Qi Dan amplification, relying on the speed of the flesh alone to chase the Sky Style of the Ferris River, Wu Li is like a god of war, and Wu Li's big foot appeared behind the Mo Tianhe.

"Red Scales."

Ferris River was also surprised by the astonishing speed of Wu Li's sudden outburst, Wu Li's right hand had already raised his big sword, time could not be delayed, and the only means was defense.

While!

The red scale armor was directly cut out of a crack, and the powerful impact made the Ferris River stumble, and the blood in his body was shaken to boil.

The hook of Wu Li's left hand popped out, and the sharp hook grabbed the crack between the red scale armor of Mo Tianhe, Wu Li's left hand hooked Mo Tianhe back, and the big knife in his right hand slashed at Mo Tianhe's head.

How could Motianhe let Wu Li succeed, and the red Lin fire gushed out of his left hand and hurriedly grabbed it.

Mo Tianhe didn't believe that Wu Li's broadsword could be grabbed like that long stick.

Wu Li's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly raised his leg and kicked towards the Ferris River, the ghost knows what will happen if he is touched by the Red Lin Fire of the Ferris River, the reward for the first place is so tempting, how could Wu Li dare to take a risk.

Although the Ferris River was kicked away, he still touched the blade of the big knife.

"Whew."

When the broadsword burned, Wu Li quickly took the broadsword out of his hand, and the broadsword was burned to the ground before it hit the ground.

Wu Li's face was shocked, he found that the big knife in his eighteen weapons had disappeared, and he was also a little happy in his heart.

"Ahem." Ferris River coughed twice, and Wu Li's kick in the abdomen of Ferris River really hurts.

"This kick is really ruthless." Mo Tianhe's body is not much different from Wu Li's in the end, and he is used to this pain in just one breath.

On the surface, this battle was Wuli who had the upper hand, and Ferris River had been passively beaten, but Ferris River was not injured, and Wu Li had been restrained, but the protective shield closed the breath on the battle platform, and only the suzerain who was most familiar with Wuli could see it.

Under the battle stage

"Alas, Wu Li will probably lose." The Sect Master of the Mountain Stream Cliff muttered to himself.

"Sister Ziyin, who do you think will win between Ferris River and Wuli?" The speaker's voice was elegant, and his clothes were even more bookish, but those who were familiar with him knew his methods, he was the first Ming Sage of the middle and lower level qi cultivation masters of the Emperor Spirit Great Martial Arts, and he was also the son of the current Spirit Puppet Sect Master, and he was also Ming Ziyin's own brother.

"I don't know, anyway, my spirit puppet can break through the defenses of the two of them, and no matter who meets me, there will only be one loser." Ming Ziyin's eyes were closed, and he didn't open them when he was talking to Ming Sheng, exuding arrogance all the time.

Ming Sheng was not at all dissatisfied with Ming Ziyin's reaction, he was already an adult, Ming Ziyin was only fourteen this year, and his talent was far better than his own, but there was a rule in the sect.

The successor to the suzerainze cannot be a woman.

Even if his sister's talent is far better than his own, it is useless, there is no dispute of interest between the two, the contradiction does not exist at all, and the future marriage object with Ming Ziyin's talent must be the dragon and phoenix among people, and now it is the best choice to have a good relationship with Ming Ziyin.

"Your flame is strong, even eerie, like nothing I've ever encountered." Wu Li's voice became low, "But how can a manly man give up?" ”

Wu Li's eyes burst into battle again, and the hook in his left hand turned into a white streamer floating behind him, and at the same time, two streamers flew into Wu Li's hands from behind, his right hand was a spear, and his left hand was a shield.

Ferris looked at the more than ten weapons floating behind Wu Li, there were many of them that he had never seen before, and couldn't help frowning, Wu Li was probably good at fighting with both hands and two arms, even if his Chilin Fire restrained Wu Li, but Wu Li's unknown style of play was still very unfavorable to him.

The only way to do it is to do it quickly.

"Red Linhuo."

The Ferris River was on fire, and the red scale armor turned red, making it look like a lava fire beast.

"Sky Style."

Ferris River appeared directly behind Wu Li.

The blazing sensation suddenly swept through all of Wu Li's senses.

Wu Li knew that he was invincible, and his body retreated violently, and Mo Tianhe once again used the air control style to stop Wu Li.

Ferris River punched, Wu Li stabbed out with a spear in his right hand, and the fists and spears collided, and the spears ignited directly like cotton on fire.

Wu Li's eyes widened, and he threw out his spear and the shield in his left hand.

It's a pity that the Ferris River was not hurt in the slightest.

This scene made the entire mountain stream cliff watching the battle jaw drop, Wu Li's weapon is the qi of heaven after all, and Wu Li's qi of heaven can still be burned by the flame so simply, you know, Wu Li's magic skill is his strongest move, and its strength is not at all comparable to the previous crossbow.

Wu Li threw all the remaining fifteen weapons as he retreated, but unfortunately all of them were instantly burned by the Red Lin Fire of the Ferris River.

"Admit defeat, you don't have the ability to resist my Chilin Fire, and resisting hard will only hurt yourself." Motianhe did not attack again, and put away the red fire on his body.

Wu Li deeply knew that he had no means to crack the Chilin Fire of the Ferris River, and this one was a must-win for the Ferris River from the beginning, but Wu Li was a Qi practitioner who was eager to fight, and would not back down even if he had no chance of winning.

"Throw in the towel? No way! Wu Li adjusted the qi of heaven again as he spoke, and then swung his fist out.

Motianhe is very helpless, your qi practice tricks can't help me, can the qi of heaven be fine? But since you choose to fight, then suffer a little, after all, you have hurt me several times.

Ferris River stretched out a finger, and a handful of Chilin flames quickly crossed the center of the battle platform and collided with Wu Li's fist.

Suddenly, Wu Li's expression suddenly became extremely hideous, and the small handful of Chilin Fire actually ignited on his body, no matter what he did, he didn't see the Chilin Fire getting smaller, and even having a tendency to become stronger.

Suddenly, Mo Tianhe raised his hand and shook it, and the red lin fire in Wu Li's hand disappeared instantly, leaving only his hand that had become charred black.

This handful of Chilin Fire has always been under the control of the Ferris River, otherwise Wu Li would have been seriously injured a long time ago, and maybe he would have been disabled.

"If you don't have that red fire, you will never be able to win me." Wu Li's voice was flat, and his tone and expression had no fighting spirit, only a touch of misery.

"Not necessarily." The aura of the Ferris River suddenly became much stronger.

Wu Li's pupils shrank, and he immediately returned to normal, yes, the physical strength of Motianhe was about the same as his own.

Wu Li turned his head to look at the referee and said, "I admit defeat." ”

The referee didn't ask much, after all, the red Lin fire of the Ferris River was really weird, and he could clearly feel Wu Li's helplessness when he was on the battle platform all the time.

The shield disappears.

"The winner of this game is the Ferris River representing the City Lord's Mansion! The next game will be played in half an hour. The referee's voice was loud and loud.

This game did not usher in the call of the audience, only a few cheers that disappeared quickly, in the eyes of most of the audience, it was like a fake game, those who understood saw that others were quiet and quiet, and they would not shout out a special voice, and those who held their own identities, even if they understood, they would not shout like ordinary people, only a small number of people saw that the face of the sect master of the mountain stream cliff, one of the two major sects of the Imperial Spirit City, was gloomy, and they vaguely realized that they did not understand this game.

Since the Emperor Spirit Star Monarch reserved the Imperial Spirit Martial Arts qualification for Motianhe, those old men who had always been not optimistic about Motianhe would appear in the unknown room on time every time there was a competition in Motianhe.

"What kind of fire is that?" The old man who had been questioning the Ferris River before wondered.

"I don't know."

"I don't know." Two of them answered at the same time.

"The flame that resisted Wu Li's arrow before should be the strange fire that Mo Tianhe got in the Stone Phoenix Palace, as for the obvious difference in the later ones, I don't know." An old man who observed carefully said lightly.

They all knew very well why the pillar of demonic qi that soared to the sky appeared some time ago, and the Emperor Spirit Star Monarch did not hide it.

"With two strange flames in his body, this son's physique alone is extraordinary." Mo Tianhe began to gain the appreciation of some of them, but I don't know if it was because of Mo Tianhe's performance or the worship of the Emperor Spirit Star Monarch.

"I heard that the player in the medicine gate seems to have super high immunity to flames, and Motianhe's body is honestly inferior to Wuli, and it is not possible to rely on this strange flame alone." There is one person who directly denies the strength of the Ferris River.

"It's better to manipulate the battle list, let the Ferris River and them meet, and see which one is stronger and which is weaker."

"But that player from Yaomen is still one game away, what if he fails?"

"You old fool, there was no winner in the battle between Lingzhi and Hongming, and the original top ten became the top nine, so it would be good to directly advance the bye mechanism by one round, and even if it was suddenly said that the bye would be given to the medicine gate, the prestige of the medicine gate would not have any negative impact, and it would be directly arranged for Motianhe to be the opponent at that time."

"Okay, just do it." The old man who spoke at the beginning made a direct decision.

A figure suddenly disappeared into the room, apparently executed.

Before half an hour arrived, Li Qilong's voice suddenly sounded.

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest, because there was no winner in the previous top ten qualifiers, so the City Lord's Mansion decided to advance the bye mechanism that will only exist after the top ten by one round, so I hope you can forgive this mistake." After Li Qilong finished speaking, he also bowed to apologize.

Li Qilong does not have a strong voice in the City Lord's Mansion because of his different work, but for those big clans and ordinary people, Li Qilong is indeed the most frequent and communicative one in the City Lord's Mansion.

This bow made many people who were dissatisfied with it feel respected.

The original arrangement was to let the extra player randomly match a player who had already advanced to fight again, and if he wins, he will stay, and if he loses, he will be eliminated, and the selected player who will advance will not affect him regardless of the result.

"Hehe, you're welcome, since you want a bye, who is the bye?" The Spirit Puppet Sect Sect Master said with a smile on his face.

This sentence made all the players who had not yet played pricked up their ears.

"It was the players of the medicine gate who got the bye." Li Qilong said, and the medicine gate players who didn't care about it on the side were also stunned after hearing this.