Every time Haotian took a step, the disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect subconsciously took a step back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere was a hint of fear on everyone's face. The battle just now has completely shocked everyone.

The disciple of the spirit infancy also walked towards Haotian. The distance between the two sides was a few meters, and it stopped. The two looked at each other, "You are Ji Haotian." ”

Haotian nodded lightly, and answered the other party's inquiry. With his current strength, he can see at a glance that the other party's cultivation is on par with Wang Fuhai, but his breath is even stronger.

"This Huo Yuanwei is one of the three elders of the Fire Spirit Sect. The Soul Infant Monk said lightly.

In Huo Yuanwei's eyes, Haotian in front of him was just a humble ant. Although the strength is very strong, he doesn't care. Because he is very confident that he can take the other person down.

Although he knew that Wang Fuhai had defeated Haotian, he never believed it. The reason why Wang Fuhai was defeated was because on the one hand, he underestimated the enemy, and on the other hand, his strength was weak.

If it weren't for Haotian's disappearance, he would have gone for revenge a long time ago. Unexpectedly, today, this ant would openly provoke the prestige of the Fire Spirit Sect, which made him a little unbearable.

"I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to dare to come here to make trouble. It's really nowhere to find it. Boy, let me give you a taste of the power of this seat today. Huo Yuanwei raised his hand and punched.

Haotian was slightly stunned, because Huo Yuanwei used the Xuanbing Fist. However, his Xuan Bing Fist obviously did not reach home.

With a disdainful smile, he also punched his opponent. A cold breath came, the square was comfortable and square, and the temperature dropped sharply by more than ten degrees.

The two fists attached to the ice slammed together.

Something surprising happened, the Xuan Ice in Huo Yuanwei's hand was shattered inch by inch. And the Xuan Bing wrapped in Haotian's injury only cracked a little.

Huo Yuanwei felt a pain in his arm, and then the whole person flew back upside down. When he reacted, his right arm had been frozen by Haotian's Xuanbing Fist.

In the end, it was Haotian's Xuan Bing Fist that easily defeated Huo Yuanwei's Xuan Bing Fist.

The shattered ice turned into countless tiny fragments. Under the skillful urging of Haotian aura, it turned into a hidden weapon and attacked the surrounding Fire Spirit Sect disciples.

Bursts of painful wails rang out, and the secret weapons that these Xuan Bing turned into were not very lethal. But it is also unguardable and painful.

Especially after the cold qi of Xuan Bing invaded the body, it was even more miserable.

Although the Xuan Ice Fist was only a low-level spell of the Xuan Rank, Huo Yuanwei cultivated him to the fullest, and his attack power was no less than that of the high-level spell of the Xuan Rank.

Huo Yuanwei looked at his right hand blankly. His most proud move was so easily defused by someone, which made him a little unacceptable.

Raising his head and looking at the person opposite in surprise, Huo Yuanwei was stunned.

"Your Xuanbing Fist is indeed powerful, but you just fancy the form and give up the substance. Even if you cultivate the Xuan Ice Fist to the fullest, it is only a little stronger than the high-level spells of the Xuan Rank. Haotian smiled disdainfully.

Although Haotian's Xuan Ice Fist had not been cultivated to the fullest, the punch just now fused a little power of heaven and earth, and the attack power rose sharply.

Hearing his words, Huo Yuanwei was struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned. He has condensed the Xuanbing Fist for more than ten years, but he was said to be worthless, which completely hit his confidence.

He just stood there in a daze, no longer stopping Haotian's steps.

And the surrounding Fire Spirit Sect disciples didn't dare to step forward easily to stop them because of fear. In this way, the three of Haotian swaggered towards the hall of the Fire Spirit Gate.

After defeating Huo Yuanwei, no disciple dared to step forward to stop him. Therefore, the three of Haotian easily arrived at the Hall of the Fire Spirit Gate.

At this time, there were many people sitting or standing in the hall, not to mention nearly a hundred people, and the lowest cultivation was also the peak of the late stage of spiritual transformation.

From this, it can also be seen that the Fire Spirit Gate is powerful.

Especially the seven or eight monks who were sitting there, and each of them had reached the stage of spiritual infancy.

If you add the master of the Fire Spirit Gate and the cultivator named Huo Yuanwei outside, the number of Fire Spirit Sect Spirit Infant Cultivators has reached ten. This is already beyond the strength of the surface of the Fire Spirit Gate.

As soon as the three of Haotian walked to the door, hundreds of pairs of glasses looked over. Although these people did not use actual oppression, the eyes of so many masters made Yu Wenhao and Hong Tianxiong feel chills in their backs.

Haotian walked directly into the hall with a nonchalant face.

"You came, but I didn't expect you to be the leader of the Ji League. A flat voice rang out in the silent hall. Haotian followed the sound and saw that it was Li Huoling, the master of the Fire Spirit Gate.

"Master Li, there is no need for so much nonsense between you and me. I think you should know exactly what we're here for. Haotian said lightly.

Li Huoling nodded, and didn't say anything, "The master of this sect knows." ”

"In that case, please ask Master Li to release all the disciples of my Ji League. Haotian and Li Huoling looked at each other, and said without blinking.

Unexpectedly, Li Huoling smiled disdainfully, "Master Ji, you really like to joke, if this seat agrees to let them go so easily." Then what is the prestige of my Fire Spirit Gate? ”

Since losing the competition a year ago, the prestige of the Fire Spirit Gate has plummeted. Now by attacking Ji Meng, the prestige that was finally lost is gradually recovering.

If someone else said a word, let him let Ji Meng's people go, and give up fighting Ji Meng, then the prestige of the Fire Spirit Gate would not only be greatly reduced, but the entire force would also be hit hard because of this matter.

Everyone will go, and the Fire Spirit Gate, one of the top forces in Burning Sky Peak, can't even fight against a Ji League who is not even a second-rate force.

This is a blow that Li Huoling can't bear anymore.

Since the establishment of Huolingmen, in the next hundred years, Li Huoling has paid too much for it. If something happens to the Fire Spirit Gate, he will lose everything.

Haotian frowned slightly, he had long known that this trip would definitely not be so smooth. "Since this is the case, then how can the Li Sect Master let go of the disciples of Ji Meng. ”

"It's very simple, immediately announce the dissolution of the Ji League. And in front of the disciples of Burning Sky Peak, I apologized to my Fire Spirit Sect. Li Huoling said what he thought without a trace of hesitation.

In his opinion, this matter is already a sure thing. If Haotian chooses not to agree, Ji Meng will not only have no prospects for development, but will also suffer a greater blow.

Even the disciples of Ji Meng who were ambushed would not have a good time.

Li Huoling's words made Haotian frown.

"Li Huoling, don't deceive people too much. Haotian hadn't opened his mouth yet, and Hong Tianxiong couldn't help scolding angrily. He was originally a hot-tempered person.

Li Huoling's words completely aroused the anger in his heart. Although he has not joined Ji Meng for a long time, he has always regarded Ji Meng as his home, and the disciples of Ji Meng are his family, and what he can't stand the most is that others threaten his home and family.

"What are you to dare to speak to me like that. "Being insulted by a disciple of the Spirit Transformation Period, as the master of the Fire Spirit Sect, how can he swallow this breath. A strong aura pressed like a Hong Tian Xiong.

Haotian frowned, he still underestimated his opponent a little. Because Li Huoling is not a mid-stage spiritual infant cultivator as rumored by the outside world at all, but a monk in the late stage of spiritual transformation. With his current cultivation, the huge momentum was not something that Hong Tianxiong, who had just broken through the late stage of the spiritual transformation, could compete with.