Chapter 205: The Strongest Strike (Ask for Recommendation and Collection)

The huge fire phoenix mixed with the scorching heat slammed into Wang Fuhai's defensive cover. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 After an earth-shattering bang, most of the tournament was enveloped by a wave of fire.

The scorching waves of fire obscured everyone's sight, and because there was a formation barrier, everyone's divine consciousness could not penetrate. So I don't know what the result will be on the field.

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the arena, waiting.

'Ahem, ahem. A slight cough sounded.

The waves of smoke, dust and fire gradually dissipated, and the figures of Haotian and Wang Fuhai gradually appeared in everyone's sight. Something surprising happened.

It was the disciple of the Spirit Transformation Stage who should have been injured, but now it was indeed the strong man of the Spirit Infant Stage who was embarrassed. Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

The arena fell silent suddenly, and everyone's eyes showed horror.

Only Ji Fanchen in mid-air, an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

"How is this possible? Elder Wang was actually injured by the other party's move?" The people from the Fire Spirit Sect widened their eyes with a look of disbelief.

And Li Huoling, who was next to him, lowered his head and looked solemn.

The scene in the ring changed everyone's perception of Haotian, who would have thought that a strong man in the spirit infant stage and a monk in the spirit transformation stage would fight. In just a few moves, the strong man of the Spirit Transformation Stage actually injured the strong man of the Spirit Infant Stage.

I don't know how many people will believe it.

"You are very strong, I underestimated the enemy. Wang Fuhai took a deep breath and suppressed the boiling blood in his heart. The fire phoenix just now, although it didn't cause him serious injuries, it caused a lot of disorder in the aura in his body.

For the first time, he began to look at the boy in front of him. If he didn't know the origin of the other party, he really doubted that the opponent was a spirit infant monk who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, how difficult and so nonsense. Haotian smiled slightly, and with a movement of his right hand, a pitch-black sword appeared in his hand.

It's not so much a sword as black charcoal. Because not only does he not reflect light, but he also absorbs light. If in the dark, this sword can definitely become the scythe of death.

Wang Fuhai did not hesitate, and a huge mountain opening knife appeared in his hand. At this moment, he decided not to hide his strength and went all out.

Because the other party deserves it.

The breath of the spirit infancy emanated, and the overwhelming momentum was like Haotian. The current Haotian is like a flat boat in the sea, as if it can be sunk by the angry waves at any time.

But no matter how Wang Fuhai raised his momentum, this Ye Bianzhou never shook much. Although he was unwilling, he knew that it was impossible to overwhelm the other party with momentum alone.

"Let me know how powerful this seat is today. Wang Fuhai slashed his sword and attacked Haotian.

This knife was so powerful that a faint sound of breaking the air could be heard. Haotian had a solemnity on his face, and his feet moved, and he didn't choose to take the knife hard.

Although the aura in his body is no worse than that of a strong person in the spirit infancy, in terms of quality, it is still half weak. Fighting hard is not good for him.

Dodging this sharp knife, the big knife slashed the wind brought up, making Haotian's hairs stand on end.

The black-scaled sword in his hand slashed at Wang Fuhai's hands.

Wang Fuhai immediately changed his tactics and forcibly changed the knife style to a horizontal slash. Forced Haotian to fight him. Of course, Haotian would not dodge this knife as he wished, relying on his exquisite body technique.

In terms of combat effectiveness alone, Haotian's strength was no worse than that of a Spirit Infant Cultivator. As long as the opponent's strength does not reach the middle stage of the spirit infant, he has the strength to fight.

But here, he had to hide his strength and deal with it carefully.

If he easily defeats a spirit infant monk, this matter will be spread, and I don't know if he will be arrested and studied as a guinea pig.

When fighting, he can't be allowed to think carefully.

Wang Fuhai went all out, forcing Haotian to concentrate on fighting. Anyway, the other party is also a strong man in the early stage of the spirit infant.

The two figures in the ring attacked each other at a very fast speed, and you came and went, like people who were evenly matched. During the class, they knew that these two people were a realm apart.

Originally, the battle that they thought would end with only one move turned out to be evenly matched. This combat power alone is enough for Haotian to be proud of.

A cultivator in the spirit transformation stage who is not weaker than the early stage of the spirit infant, if he breaks through the spirit infant stage, then his combat power will not be directly after the middle and late stage of the spirit infant.

The more I thought about it, the more surprised and panicked everyone arrived. Even many of the spirit infant powerhouses on it began to feel a trace of pressure and fear.

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Li Huoling's face was very ugly, and several disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect around him felt a depressing aura coming from him, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

'It's a mistake, what kind of freak is this guy, he can actually fight with Elder Wang. If he wins, the consequences are unimaginable. Li Huoling was anxious.

I thought that with Wang Fuhai's strength, he could be regarded as the top among the monks in the early stage of the spirit infant, but I didn't expect that he would not be able to beat a monk in the late stage of the spirit transformation.

was supposed to win a gambling game, and such a scene made him regret it a little in his heart.

Wang Fuhai, who was in the infancy of the spirit, fought against Haotian in the spirit transformation period, which had caused dissatisfaction among many people. If this battle is still lost, there will be more unfavorable remarks for the Fire Spirit Gate.

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The battle in the ring has gradually entered a white-hot stage. The two sides have been fighting for half an hour, and when Wang Fuhai goes all out, Haotian also feels a pressure.

Every attack of Wang Fuhai was mixed with a part of the power of heaven and earth, which greatly increased the strength of the attack. And Haotian dodges every time he can, avoids when he can, and tries not to confront him head-on.

Fortunately, his body is exquisite, and it is not so simple for Wang Fuhai to take him down.

However, Haotian's attacks can rarely break through the opponent's defenses. After all, the protective shield of a strong person in the spirit infant stage is not something he can easily break.

Wang Fuhai was not having a good time, after a high-intensity battle, the spiritual energy in his body was extremely consumed. The speed of aura recovery is gradually not keeping up with the speed of spending.

He was surprised and frightened now, he couldn't understand how a monk in the spiritual transformation stage could have so much spiritual energy in his body, and he had not been exhausted so far.

If this competition fails, he will not only have to bear a lot of infamy, but he will also not be able to gain a foothold in the Fire Spirit Gate. When the time comes, it will become the target of everyone's shouting.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious his heart became.

When fighting the enemy, the most taboo thing is to be impetuous. Wang Fuhai happened to commit a big taboo. Of course, Haotian will not let go of such a good opportunity.

"Infinite Qiankun Palm. Haotian snorted softly, and the aura in his body was running wildly.

A strong sense of oppression came, Wang Fuhai was completely shocked, and began to use his own stunts.

The breath of Haotian and Wang Fuhai continued to rise, although there was a formation apart, but the people in the stands seemed to feel something, and looked at the ring with wide eyes. It should be the decisive move, and no one wants to miss out on the best of things. Even Ji Fanchen in mid-air was no exception.