Xia Feng, who was about to launch an offensive, was forcibly dragged into the air by Huoyun Ling, and he yelled at Wei Yuan, who was also in the air: "It's best not to let me meet you, otherwise I will definitely make you look good!" ”

Wei Yuan sneered, "You just have a great mouth!" ”

In a short time, sixteen people fell one after another suspended in the air, on a round platform made of countless stones, two by two, a total of eight.

"You're in luck!"

Xia Feng stared at Wei Yuan, who was standing on another fire cloud platform, and gritted his teeth in anger.

"I'm waiting for you up there, but I don't know if you have the ability."

Wei Yuan pointed to the four Fire Cloud Platforms above, obviously, only the winner was qualified to climb to the higher levels and become the top eight of this Fire Cloud Martial Martial Sect.

However, just as Wei Yuan's words fell, a figure landed opposite him.

"Still want to go up? You think so much! ”

The person who spoke was Fan Yun, the second prince of the Huoyun Dynasty.

"The road is narrow, it's ......"

Wei Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he seriously examined the other party for the first time.

looks like a human dog, but this guy is more hateful than that Xia Feng, it's just a matter of being nosy with a mouse, and he actually secretly used methods, almost making him unable to even pass the first round.

If he is really eliminated and can't get the one million to buy rootless grass for his master to heal his injuries, Wei Yuan will definitely play with him, even if he is the second prince of this Huoyun Dynasty!

"Am I fighting with the second offender?"

Wei Yuan shook his head, and suddenly thought of Zhou Xuan, who had already died, who was also the second prince, and then he thought of the Bloody Demon Gate's main bone candle.

His family died tragically, Zhou Xuan was at most the executor, and the bone candle was the real culprit behind the scenes.

One day, he will kill the bloody gate and take the life of the old thief to sacrifice the soul of the family!

Whew!

Flames rose from all sides of the Fire Cloud Tower, enveloping them like a curtain of fire.

Feeling the high temperature around him, Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed, "Is it finally going to start......

"The martial arts meeting begins, and those who touch the flame with their clothes will be judged to lose!"

Emperor Fan Mao's voice spread, and many people on the stage were deeply pressured, in an ordinary ring, as long as they didn't fall, there would still be a chance, but the requirements of this Huoyuntai were very harsh, and they actually required that the placket of their clothes should not touch the flames.

"It's kind of interesting."

Wei Yuan didn't care, and even felt that this form was quite innovative.

Immediately, he stared at Fan Yun fiercely, "You ninth-rate guy, you secretly used tricks to make me almost unable to even pass the first round, now standing here, I want you to know the consequences of playing tricks!" ”

"Do you really think I'm afraid you won't make it?!"

Fan Yun's arms were behind him, his robe was agitated, and his cultivation at the peak of the Nine Turns and One Heaven was undoubtedly exposed.

"The enemies of the two heavens have all been killed by me, what are you arrogant about the one heaven?!"

Wei Yuan stepped out, a thunder pattern shining on his chest, and the blood in his body was flowing with thunder pulp, and his body was full of explosive power.

"Look for death!"

Fan Yun snorted coldly, immediately pulled out the eagle horn bow, put an arrow on the string, and wrapped the arrow with the majestic yuan force, and the fierce aura spread.

That kind of fierceness made Wei Yuan feel a trace of danger, he knew that he must not be shot by this arrow, otherwise even with his physical strength, he would inevitably be injured.

"Flying feather archery, one arrow pierces the clouds!"

Fan Yun's fingers pinching the tail of the arrow loosened, and the arrow shot out abruptly, and the speed was extremely fast.

However, Wei Yuan, who had undergone perceptual training, had already noticed it, and immediately on the side of his body, he saw the arrow flying past Wei Yuan's chest with a whoosh.

Dodging an arrow, Wei Yuan continued to rush out, closing the distance between him and Fan Yun.

Fan Yun's pupils shrank, he knew that the other party's body was strong, and he knew very well that he couldn't be close to the other party, so he pulled out ten arrows in a row.

The majestic Yuan Force wrapped the arrows of each arrow like water, and that sharp aura made the surrounding air appear to be temporarily separated.

"Flying feather archery, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart!"

The moment the ten arrows were fired, the fire curtain behind Wei Yuan disappeared for a short time, and the battle situation of the two of them also clearly fell in the eyes of the crowd watching the battle below.

"What, you forced the Second Highness to use a special move so quickly?!"

"The power of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart is comparable to the advanced martial arts of the ground level, and it can block all the enemy's retreats, that kid is hopeless!"

"The victory and defeat have been divided, although the kid of Yantian Sect is also performing well, but Fan Yun is the prince of the Huoyun Dynasty, and his background is not comparable to that of a small sect like Yantian Sect!"

……

After a while, the disappearing fire curtain rose again, enveloping the Huoyuntai, which made the spectators lose their clear vision, but they knew in their hearts that the one who lost this battle was the kid of the Yantian Sect.

On the Huoyun Platform, Fan Yun fired ten arrows in unison, quietly staring at Wei Yuan, who was blocked by ten arrows, and said loudly as if he had a chance to win: "I see where you are hiding this time!" ”

Looking at the flying arrows, Wei Yuan felt the edge of the Yuan Force contained in the arrows, and he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, this kind of power should not be underestimated, but the speed is a little worse than the light in the illusion of the Heavenly Machine Tower.

"Heavenly Opportunity Steps!"

Wei Yuan stepped on the void, and his body seemed to bring up an afterimage.

"Body martial arts?" Fan Yun frowned, "But this move of mine, whether it is power or speed, is comparable to a ground-level advanced martial art, don't take out your tattered body technique to be embarrassing!" ”

However, at the moment when his words fell, his pupils shrank to the size of pinholes, because he was horrified to see that Wei Yuan seemed to step out slowly step by step, but he could always dodge the arrows, as if he had calculated them, those arrows could only fly close to the other party's body, but none of the arrows could hit the flesh.

"It's a pity, I'm a real ground-level advanced body method!"

Calmly dodged ten arrows, and in the next moment, Wei Yuan appeared in front of Fan Yun's eyes like a ghost, and then, a punch full of thunder suddenly blasted out.

Fan Yun hurriedly blocked the Eagle Horn Bow in front of him, but he finally underestimated the power of this punch.

The Eagle Horn Bow, which was an intermediate spiritual martial artist, was actually scrapped by Wei Yuan's punch, not only that, but that punch also landed firmly on Fan Yun's chest.

Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Fan Yun's mouth, and before his body could fly out, Wei Yuan grabbed his arm and pulled him back, and then another punch followed by a blast.

"This is the price you should pay for playing tricks!"

This punch directly collapsed Fan Yun's chest, and then his whole body flew out like a cannonball, his body passed through the fire curtain, and he appeared in the eyes of everyone in such an embarrassment.

"Is the winner already decided?"

"How could it be Second Highness?!"

"What?!"

Many eyes stared at the flying figure, and after recognizing that it was Fan Yun, they couldn't help but exclaim.