Originally, I thought it was just an ordinary Fire Spirit Root Cultivator, but I didn't expect that the unpretentious red light turned out to be a strange fire. No one knows how many kinds of alien fires there are in the world, and each of them known is extremely lethal, and only those with strong luck can use it for their own use, otherwise they will be eaten back at the level of refining.

The colors of the different fires were different, most of them were different from the red and yellow of ordinary flames, and when the red-clothed female cultivator made a move, only a weak red light flashed, and everyone naturally thought that she was an ordinary fire spirit root cultivator.

As bursts of red-gold flames erupted in the ring again, the stars that exploded gathered into the wind like spiritual wisdom, embellishing the white storm dazzlingly, and everyone was surprised to find that the red-clothed female cultivator not only had a strange fire, but also refined a fire spirit!

"Hey, aren't you in a hurry to leave?" Fuyi couldn't help but tease when she saw Qian Duo's stunned look. As soon as she saw these two female cultivators standing on the stage and staring at each other, she had a very strong intuition that the strength of these two people was definitely above that of the same realm cultivators.

The white-clothed female cultivator rose from the wind, suspended steadily in the middle of the ring, and could move smoothly without the help of a flying magic weapon, the speed of the wind could be fast or slow, and the wind power in the ring formation was all from her hands, and she acted like a fish in water.

It's just that the Dao Wind Scroll was mixed with golden fire spirit and red fire, and the entanglement of the three powers made her a little out of strength, her face didn't look as ruddy as just now, and the confident light in her eyes disappeared without a trace.

As soon as she weakened, the red-clothed nun immediately became stronger, and her originally shaky figure was as stable as a rock in an instant, and she jumped on the flying magic weapon in an instant, turning into a red light and rushing straight into the storm scroll.

Her actions further confirmed Fu Yi's guess just now, and the shaky and unstable was clearly set up with the help of the fire spirit.

Since arranging the formation in the air is different from burying the formation base underground, her way is similar to the sword formation, thinking that the formation with great lethality can be achieved in such a short period of time just now, Fu Yi couldn't help but praise: "It's really the stronger the strength, the more diligent and enterprising, look at others, what reason is there not to work hard?"

There is not much money and rarely leaves the Golden Crow, and it is the first time I have seen such a fierce ring match. "It should be a Fire Spirit Root Cultivator, I didn't expect Shan Ling Root to have such strength...... Uncle Shi is right, as long as you are willing to work hard, there will always be a chance to break the shackles of talent. ”

Fu Yi didn't say anything more, this female cultivator can subdue the alien fire and fire spirit, most of them are earth grade spirit roots, and in a few years to advance to the golden pill, maybe she will become a quasi-guest of the major families competing for cultivation. The shackles of talent should be left to the five spirit roots and four spirit roots to break.

In the ring, the red-clothed nun was fluttering, the thin skin on her face was trembling with the wind, but her eyes were as black as ink at all, and they burst out with an excited light.

Her hands were delicate, her fingers trembled flexibly, and the fire spirit and strange fire that drilled into the wind swept into the wind instantly ordered, and suddenly transformed into a long galaxy, and the red and golden points of light were like stars in the night sky, which was amazing.

The river of light slowly converged and took shape, flowing in the opposite direction around the wind scroll, and no matter how much the white-clothed nun pushed forward, the wind scroll could not move forward even half an inch. The power of wind and fire were intertwined, and the heat wave swept wildly, impacting the formation barrier with a buzzing sound, and the Yi'qu watching monk standing nearby had to retreat several feet away.

"If you don't look at it, you won't look at it, I'm going to get hurt if you look at it again!" A Qi Refining successfully pulled the sleeve of his companion, and several other Qi Refining Cultivators who were in place hurriedly followed, saying that the gap between the realms was too big, and I couldn't see a flower, at most, it was to look at the color and listen to the hula excitement.

As soon as the Qi Refining Cultivator left, a large piece of the place to watch the battle was vacant, and she was afraid that she would not see it really, and everyone else was retreating, she was about to move forward, her eyes were bright, and she didn't know that she thought she wanted to rush up and have a three-person fight.

"The spell is exquisite, the formation attainment is extremely high, and there are two kinds of spiritual creatures beside the body, tsk, this is also a unique darling!"

There was not much money, and he didn't want to leave her alone in front of her, so he followed hard, only to feel that the heat wave accompanied by strong wind seemed to be about to penetrate his bones, which made him have the urge to turn around and run. "I said you can't feel it, the heat is in your bones!"

There is not much money and there is no exaggeration, even if the formation here is a fourth-order formation set up by the real people of the Ring Alliance, which can theoretically withstand the Jindan Consummation Monk's fighting method, but this does not mean that the residual power of the fighting method will not be dispersed at all, but no one expected that there would be such a powerful residual power in a mid-stage foundation building competition.

The position of the Fuyi station is much lower than the daily viewing position, but despite this, it is still difficult to resist the destruction of the hot wind with little money, and the rest of the monks are even more than two feet away, and the outside circle is still full of foundation building and the late stage of foundation building.

"Well, you forgot, I condensed Sancheng sword bones, and I can endure more than Fa Xiu. "The clothes came to the front with everyone's attention not only to see clearly, but also to rush up and play happily together, but the power of the wind and the power of the fire spirit fire is good for her to condense the sword bones, there is a formation to attack, and the power that comes out is just right.

In the ring, the storm scroll had gradually weakened, and the figure of the white-clothed female cultivator was becoming more and more unstable, and she almost fell into the elusive red light several times. The red-clothed nun's eyes still flickered, but her face gradually turned pale, and the consumption was obviously not small.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a moment, and almost at the same time they changed their bodies, and the wind, galaxy, and golden red light on the stage dissipated for a moment, and then three more terrifying powers erupted.

The wind formed countless small whirlpools, whistling towards the red-clothed nun and swept away, and in an instant, the ring formation was like a dark tide raging deep sea, and if you were not careful, you would be swallowed by the whirlpool.

At the same time, the originally ethereal and invisible alien fire suddenly turned into a vague human form, and a circle of dazzling golden light was inlaid around its body, which was the different color formed when the fire spirit was exerted to the extreme.

When the burning man's arms were spread, it was like two lines of silk that could be infinitely extended, quickly engulfing half of the whirlpool, and the head without facial features erupted into flames and rushed straight towards the white-clothed nun.

Fu Yi let the power of both sides drill into the bone marrow to polish herself, her divine sense and eyes stared at the changes on the field, Rao was like this, she still didn't see the cause of the last explosion of strong white light. She only knew that her eyes were in pain and she lost her vision for a short time, and Zhihai swelled slightly, and she couldn't help but retreat from the impact of the air waves.

When her eyes were able to see and her brain was no longer buzzing, she saw two unconscious female cultivators lying horizontally under the ring, one red and one white, who were the two of them fighting the law.

"One hundred and twenty-five against one hundred and seventy-six, draw-"

Yuan Ying Zhenren's gentle voice swayed slowly, and everyone raised their eyes to look at the two powerful female cultivators, only to see that they had completely lost their ability to act, and they couldn't even participate in the next competition.

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