However, just when Chengye had just defused Zhao Yan's second move, Zhao Yan in the distance didn't know when it started, and two different flames suddenly gathered in his left hand and right hand.

The left hand is like the dazzling Xuanyang True Fire, the most rigid and sunny flame in the world, and the right hand is like the ghostly ghost fire of the gloomy soul, second only to the dark and terrifying flame of the Seven True Fires.

Burning, constantly burning, with Zhao Yan's strong self-confidence, it has begun to be fused together, just like the previous control of Tianyi True Water, the ghost ghost fire is completely contained by the Xuanyang True Fire, constantly devouring and absorbing the power of the ghost ghost fire.

"Yan Longxiang—"

"Boom-"

The powerful impact and blasting power are no longer visible to the naked eye, under the extremely fast operation, the double flames have instantly rushed to Yu Chengye's front with unstoppable power, the surrounding ground has been destroyed, and the surrounding air has been burned by the scorching flames.

All the people present held their breath, and the fire technique that came like this and had extremely destructive power was completely beyond everyone's imagination.

The deepest feeling was naturally Yu Chengye, and he secretly sighed in his heart that he shouldn't have used Zhao Yan to stimulate Yu Luosheng with nothing to do.

However, less than half of the time, the formation had already judged that Yu Chengye had lost, and Zhao Yan's fire was eliminated.

"Zhao Daoyou is really powerful, Chengye has learned today!"

"Hmm!"

Although he lost, Yu Chengye still behaved very sophisticated, and there was no embarrassment on his face at all, and after saluting Zhao Yan, he returned to the viewing platform of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Zhao Yan nodded at Yu Chengye, and also stepped off the stage.

The second round of battles has all ended, and the Heavenly Dao Sect was wiped out in the second round, just like the Great Ri Rulai Hall in the first round, and now all that is left are Zhao Yan and Han Li of the Xuantian Sect, as well as Yin Shuisu of the Famen.

However, it is obvious that Yin Shuisu has not recovered at all due to the overload of the previous round of fighting, and in the end he has no choice but to abstain, and the final decisive battle has fallen on Zhao Yan and Han Li.

On the relationship platform of the Heavenly Dao Sect, in the middle of the competition between Zhao Yan and Yu Chengye, after receiving a transmission note, he hurriedly took a stand, and called Yin Xueyang and the Venerable of the Good Law before leaving, Li Chao saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart: "Hey, it seems that Xuantian Sect still hasn't been placed in the position of your three sects......."

With a thought in his heart, Li Chao became more and more unconvinced, thinking that since you don't want me to participate in your talks, then I will secretly listen to it, with this thought, Li Chao was about to leave the table, but was immediately stopped by Han Lingsha.

"Master, it's the final match between Zhao Yan and Han Li soon, won't you watch it?"

"What are these two little ghosts to see, Xiao Yanzi will definitely win!"

“.......”

Li Chao dropped a word, and the people had already followed Xuanwu Jun and a few people out, leaving the others to stand on the spot, you look at me, I look at you, it seems that they can't understand why Li Chao is so sure that Zhao Yan will win.

However, Tan Si, who is a fellow brother, quickly understood Li Chao's words, and explained to everyone: "Hey, I understand, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible is exactly this truth, Senior Brother Han has always been a ghost horse stealing chickens, but our senior brothers are facing each other day and night, and we will always learn together, Senior Brother naturally understands Senior Brother Han clearly, if Senior Brother Han's little tricks can't work, in terms of strength, it is indeed Senior Brother Han's winning chances......"

After listening to Tan Si's explanation, everyone understood the meaning of Li Chao's words, nodded in agreement, and focused their eyes on the test table together, watching this last competition.

"Hey, senior brother, I won't show mercy to my subordinates, look at the trick!"

Sure enough, Zhao Yan and Han Li had already fought fiercely together on the field, and Han Li didn't seem to be playing any slippery head at all, and as soon as he made a move, he had already summoned thirty-six red butterflies to dance, and Zhao Yan had already begun to enlarge his moves at the beginning.

Zhao Yan's side uses Jiuyang Divine Skill to regulate breathing, Xuanyang True Fire blessing, and the moves of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending are used to attack, all of which are wide open and close, with devastating moves, while Han Li's side uses the Yi Jin Sutra to breathe, and the butterfly dance green bamboo sword is blessed, and the sword technique used is the sword technique of the Flying Immortals outside the sky.

I have to say that this is a fight that combines ancient martial arts and magic, especially those dazzling subtle moves, which have made everyone present reluctant to blink, for fear of missing a link.

"Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon—"

"Red Butterfly Sky Slash—"

Bang Bang -

The red dragon takes off, and the red butterfly flies!

One is like a tiger in the mountains, sparing no effort, and the other is like an ape in the forest, with a smart pace.

The two fought like this for hundreds of rounds, and when the last moves were exhausted, Zhao Yan suddenly kicked Han Li off the test table with a backhand leg and a dragon swing tail.

Han Li got up, his face was obviously a little unconvinced: "I didn't expect you to be so reckless, senior brother, knowing that I can't fight in close combat, but I have been fighting with me in close combat, otherwise I may not lose to you!"

Zhao Yan smiled: "Speaking of Laipi, who can be stronger than you, I will fight with you in close combat, don't you know how to hide away." ”

Han Li said: "I want to hide, why are you throwing a fire around me?"

Zhao Yan continued to laugh and said, "Ha, if I don't surround you, won't you just run away......"

“......”

Han Li was speechless for a while, this Zhao Yan was completely aimed at his own style of play, he used spells to arrange a fire circle at the beginning, and then began to use the eighteen palms of the dragon to fight in close combat, and he couldn't use many moves.

Zhao Yan looked at Han Li, who was unconvinced, and smiled more and more happily: "Don't get entangled, I know you don't want to use your small means, so you have been passive, senior brother, I accept your favor." ”

"Hey, look at what you said, senior brother, what are you talking about, the master has said that the same door is like a brother, what do you owe or not!"

"Well, I don't owe you a favor!"

"Well, don't, you owe everything, how can you regret it, not to mention that you are a senior brother, but you are our example!"

“.........”

On this side, Li Chao was happy, and on the other hand, Li Chao was in Xuantian Sect, a place that belonged to him, so he was naturally familiar with the road, and followed Xuanwu Jun and the three to a no-man's corner.

Yin Xueyang was the first to ask: "What happened, so anxious to call us out?"

Xuanwu Jun looked sad, relieved for a long time, and held back a few words: "Hey, something happened!"

Yin Xueyang continued to ask: "What happened, sect master, can you stop selling Guan Zi all the time?"

After Xuanwu Jun tried his best to calm down, he transferred the content of the transmission note that he had received from the Drunken Madness Sword before he died, which roughly meant that the Ten Absolute Formations were broken, Wei Wuji fled greedily for life and feared death, and the rest of the people died tragically.

(End of chapter)