Roar –

Roaring, crazy agitation.

After Feng Wuji fixed his figure, he also began to rush forward, like an invincible general who could fight for ten more days and ten nights, he strode into the air, and a pair of blood-drenched fists swayed out the flames in the sky.

The flames condensed into a sea, and the ocean of air waves collided with each other.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Boom, boom, boom!

Feng Wuji actually stabilized the situation, and it was inseparable from the Chuan Yin Fight, and this situation shocked everyone again.

......

"Was he enlightening on the spot just now? But his technique has obviously not changed, and it is still the same old method just now. ”

Feng Twenty-Seven finally reacted, but new doubts arose.

"That's because he was indeed enlightening on the spot, but instead of perceiving a new method, he was perceiving a new trait of the way of fire, which made the power of his spells increase dramatically!"

Feng Yi spoke.

"How is this possible, I haven't seen him take out any fire spirit objects, how did he feel it!"

“...... I don't understand it either. ”

Feng Yi looked at Yue Yueran.

And all the people looked at him.

Yue Yuran remembered that before, he had realized this earth-heavy characteristic of being virtuous from the most ordinary soil, and thought for a while before he spoke.

"The fire spirit in the world, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as we know, heart fire, anger, Dao fire, this kind of thing sounds more like emotions, maybe it also contains the characteristics of fire spirit things, what he just realized should be one of them. ”

When everyone heard this, it was suddenly realized.

My brain is also more open, I feel that more doors are open to myself, and my vision and knowledge have improved a lot in an instant.

"What a seal!"

"This person is also a genius, and the future is limitless!"

The voice of praise rose from all sides, and the monks who had underestimated Feng Wuji before, all of them were ashamed and speechless.

And monks such as Qi Qiaochu, Shangguan Fan, Gu Xiangbuqun and others who also recognized Feng Wuji's true identity were also shocked at this moment, and under Shangguan Fan's eyes, the light that did not admit defeat rose wildly.

......

At this moment, Chuanyin is naturally the most depressed.

Another one!

He helped another monk and succeeded in breaking through the limits.

"Is the old man a boy who sends the opportunity?

Old guy angry teeth itching.

On the side of Genting Heavenly Palace, Ji Aozhai and Wenjiu also seemed to penetrate his depression, and the corners of their mouths were hooked together.

"Boy, you are making a breakthrough on the spot today, and the old man will never let you win!"

Chuan Yin shouted angrily.

A body of mana, running wildly.

The two fought fiercely.

Time passed little by little again.

One tea, two teas, half an hour......

The two are like crazy people, and they are inseparable from each other, and the time of this battle is getting longer and longer, more than any previous battle.

The onlookers were still enthusiastic at first, but as time passed, the blood gradually cooled, and their eyes began to get tired, and they only wanted to know the final result.

"How long will this battle last?"

"It's coming soon, the two of them are consuming mana at a rapid pace. ”

"Speaking of mana, the predecessors of the hermit must be a lot stronger, and before the seal, he was also injured a lot. This battle has been stalemate, which is more beneficial to the predecessors of Chuanyin. ”

The sound of discussion rose again.

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded.

......

His current situation, of course, Feng Wuji is also very clear.

This person was also depressed and anxious in his heart, but he didn't expect that even if he broke through on the spot, he could only fight with Chuanyin, and if it dragged on for a long time, it would be inevitable to lose.

What to do?

What to do?

Feng Wuji's mind was spinning, but he couldn't think of any more ways, he hadn't fought Feng Yi yet, but he clearly knew that he was not Feng Yi's opponent, and losing today's battle basically meant that Feng Yi and Chuanyin were out of line!

The more I thought about it, the more confused my mind became.

I have the heart to feel it again, but to break through this kind of thing on the spot, where can I come again and again, again and again, and come when I want to?

"Boy, if you are broken by the old man now, you still won't admit defeat?"

On the other side, Chuanyin spoke.

On all sides, many monks laughed as they listened.

When Feng Wuji heard this, he gritted his teeth, his eyes became unruly again, and his waist vibrate!

“...... If in the end, I will lose, and I will lose the opportunity to advance to the top 32, I still choose to release my lifelong fighting spirit, the strength of my whole body, and my recklessness in this battle!"

Voices ripple in all directions.

Low and powerful, like the cry of a hero at the end of the road.

But there is no tragedy, only people can feel his fighting spirit and pride again.

"Then the old man will break all your bones!"

Chuan Yin said a little viciously.

......

Keep fighting!

Keep fighting!

Boom and boom!

Time goes on.

Another half an hour!

Another hour!

The two of them don't seem to care about today, and they have to fight again later, even if they win this one, if they are too seriously injured, how will they play later?

But this scene is definitely what the monks in this group, except for Feng Yi, want to see the most.

Boom - boom - boom -

The mana of the two of them consumed more and more, and the sound of the fight finally began to thin out, and the two of them even began to slow down their movements, and they were all sweating.

Feng Wuji was obviously even more miserable, his face was pale, his clothes exploded, and he became a bloody man, and he didn't know how many bones had been broken in his body, but he never admitted defeat.

And Chuanyin, the old guy, was also tired and panting, but it seemed to have been ignited, and he didn't see the clouds before he was clear, and his eyes were fierce.

......

Time goes on.

The monks who were watching were completely speechless, was this the battle they wanted to see?

No!

But why is it so shocking?

Hands, more and more messy!

Footsteps, more and more staggering!

The world in Feng Wuji's eyes has begun to blur, his mind is getting more and more tired, and the indescribable pain all over his body is only supported by the last bit of will.

The will, gradually blank!

Bang!

At this moment, there was a different kind of rumbling, Feng Wuji stepped out, with a heavy thud, he fell to the ground, his body trembled, his eyes were closed, and there was no movement, and he was beaten until he fell unconscious.

......

Whew-

The wind whistled by, and there was silence in the four fields.

On the other side, Chuan Yin hadn't fallen yet, the old guy looked at Feng Wuji panting, and the look in the old guy's eyes was extremely complicated.

"Chuan Yin won?"

The spirits of the crowd were lifted.

The monks of the Genting Heavenly Palace couldn't help but cheer, but they couldn't help it, the ghost knew if Feng Wuji, a madman, could stand up.

All eyes fell on Chuanyin's body together.

One more hit!

Just one more hit!

Chuan Yin can kill Feng Wuji, even if he can't do it, he can block the opponent's Yuan Shen mana, so that the other party has no possibility of fighting again.

What will he do?

“...... In this battle, let's make peace, old man—I can't fight it!"

After Wei Yi was silent, Chuan Yin didn't make a move, and said a word!