At the moment of crisis, Han Zixie finally completed the seal, and a raging fire ignited in his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The art of red fire refining. ”

"It's useless, in my Purple Stripe Realm, whether it's a body technique or a spell, it will be restricted, you have no chance of winning!" Bei Ying Quan Ke sneered, he had even seen Han Zixie defeated by himself.

Han Zixi took a deep breath, then pointed to his mouth, and a stream of crimson heat blew out of his mouth, turning into flames and suddenly touching the ash spell of the Northern Stygian Spring Ke that exploded with purple light.

A muffled sound came from the scene, and the purple vein realm of the Northern Stygian Spring Ke shook, and his spell even collapsed under Han Zixie's red refining fire containing the power of heavenly fire, turning into dissipation, collapsing the purple vein realm of the Northern Stygian Spring Ke all the way.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out of Ke's mouth, and his expression was shocked to the extreme, and he was shocked.

He didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed it with both hands, and those purple cracks on the test field shrank in an instant, condensing in front of him into a large purple shield to resist Han Zixie's red refining fire.

The red refining fire exploded, crashing into the purple light shield of the North Stygian Spring Ke, and immediately exploded, boom, exploded on the field, the sound was deafening, and a cloud of black smoke rose into the air, and everyone outside the field was shocked and trembled.

Bei Ying Quan Ke screamed, his body flew out upside down again, and hit a stone pillar on the edge of the competition field, directly breaking the stone pillar, blood continued to flow in his mouth, and his eyes were wide open looking at Han Zixie, the disbelief in his eyes was extremely rich, and then his eyes rolled, I don't know if he was dead or alive!

In addition to being quiet, the audience was still quiet, and it was only after a few breaths that a monstrous uproar broke out, and everyone's faces were shocked, even now, looking at Han Zixie standing on the field, they all felt that all this was a little unrealistic.

"Look how arrogant you will be in the future!" Han Zixi gasped and looked at the Northern Stygian Spring Ke who was lying to the ground in the distance, his divine sense swept the Northern Stygian Quanke, but he was unconscious.

He straightened his clothes, shook his hands behind his back, and looked at the crowd with a look of pride on his face.

Now seeing Han Zixie's appearance again, everyone was silent and had nothing to say, because Han Zixie told them with his actions that he was qualified to show this arrogance.

Especially those who said that Han Zixi was a clown jumping off the beam before, their faces felt even hotter at the moment, as if they had been slapped invisibly.

Even some of the young girls in the village looked at Han Zixie at this moment, their eyes were bright, and they actually opened their mouths to shout his name, and some girls looked at Han Zixie with a strange look, their faces were slightly red, and they looked shy.

"Perhaps, he can be our hope too. At this moment, some people, they looked at Han Zixie's somewhat upright figure at the moment, and there was a sense of expectation in their eyes, but such people were in the minority.

When Han Zixi heard others call his name, a smile appeared on his face, he straightened his waist, waved to everyone, took small steps, and walked slowly towards his rest table.

It's just that the test field is already wide, and with his pace, I'm afraid that he will have to walk on a stick of incense...

"Brother Zixie, we support you, you are the best!"

"I suddenly found that Brother Zixie is still quite delicate, it looks so cute, I like it!"

"Brother Zixie, I, I like you too!"

Han Zixie heard the shouts of those supporters, and a happy smile appeared on his face, and at the same time, Han Zixie also had mixed feelings in his heart, sighing again and again, thinking that at the beginning, who didn't see himself was like a mouse seeing a cat, and it was too late to hide, let alone like it!

It seems that my efforts have not been in vain, this is just a good start, I must work harder in the future, so that more people recognize me, like me, and must become the strongest Xianyin who is loved and admired!

Han Zixi thought about it, tears welled up in his eyes, he felt that he needed to walk a little slower so that everyone could take a closer look at himself!

So he walked up in a snail's step...

"Why is he walking so slowly? Is he hurt?"

"Uh... He's walking so slowly, when will he get out of the arena!"

"It's stupid, can't you see it? He did it on purpose, he didn't see the look of enjoyment on his face, he was enjoying your pursuit! When some people who hated Han Zixie saw it, they immediately began to fan the flames.

"Uh......"

"Han Zixie, hurry back to your position, it's getting late, don't affect the competition. Yan Zhenghe saw a wry smile on his face, his expression was solemn, and his thick voice came out.

Xian Yin rubbed his temples with his hand, looking helpless, and Feng Qianmu, who was standing on the wall, couldn't cry or laugh.

"Hehe!" Han Zixi scratched his head in embarrassment, and ran back to the rest table with a grin, and when he walked up to the rest platform, he happened to run into the top of the rest and walked down.

"Be careful of his eyes, don't lose the competition because you take it lightly, your opponent is me Han Zixie. When Mi Jiding passed by Han Zixie's side, Han Zixiu spoke.

Mi Qi's body paused slightly, his eyes flashed, he didn't speak, and continued to walk towards the test venue.

Seeing that Mi Jiding ignored him, Han Zixie didn't say anything more, and then walked back, but when Han Zixi just took two steps, Mi Jiding's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"I hope you don't let me down!"

When Han Zixi heard this, his brows stretched, he didn't look back, a smile appeared in his expression, and he returned to his seat and looked at the test venue.

On the test field, Xuejian was dressed in a red robe, and he was already standing in the center of the test room, looking at the coming Mi Qian with a calm expression, and there was a battle intent in his eyes that seemed to be brewing.

Mi Qian Ding stood still, and also looked at Xuejian, the two of them looked at the air and touched, and Mi Jinding's eyes had an arc beating, which looked thrilling.

Xuejian's eyes were glowing red, and he looked a little shocked.

Just the interweaving of the eyes made the void between the two faintly distorted, and this invisible confrontation actually made the void let out a roaring sound, and then boomed, and a wave of qi spread, making the clothes of the two swagger.

In the main stand, beside Xianyin, there was suddenly a green smoke condensed, turning into a blue-haired young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing navy blue, bowing respectfully to Xianyin, he was the young man who disappeared in the stands of Nangong's house before, Nangong Junyi.

"How's it going?" Xian Yin didn't turn his head, looking at the blood on the test field.

"It has been found out that his father's name is Xue Zhishan, a native of Lingyin Village, and his mother is from overseas, from the Blood Soul Island in the East Emperor Sea, but for some reason, overnight, all the people on the island were killed!"

"And his grandmother's name is Long Ming Ji Ailan, who was a branch of Long Ming in Ziyin Village before, so this blood see not only has the blood of Blood Soul Island, but also the blood of Long Ming's family. Nangong Junyi said to Xian Yin about his investigation.

"I see, go down. Xianyin nodded slightly, his eyes showing enlightenment.

"Then his eyes should be the Ten Thousand Blood Pupils of the Long Ming Family that have changed, but I don't know which of the two of them has stronger Ten Thousand Blood Pupils. Xianyin's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the competition venue with interest.

"Mi Ding, let me see how strong you are, don't let me down. Xuejian licked his tongue, shook the bloody robe on his body, and pinched the trick with one hand.

"Rivers of blood. Seeing the blood shuang slammed to the ground, the blood under his hand flashed, and a pillar of blood rose from the ground.

Accompanied by the smell of blood, if you look closely, this pillar of blood is actually composed of blood, rushing in the air continuously, turning into a river of blood, and sweeping away with blood.

"The Art of the Golden Dragon Tour. ”

Mi Qianding frowned, his body retreated, his hands pinched, the golden light on his body flashed, a dragon groan came from his body, and a golden dragon phantom transformed from his body.

"The art of boiling dragon fire. Mi Qian stopped his figure, saw the river of blood rolling in, and stretched out his hand.

The golden dragon outside the golden dragon's body opened its mouth and roared, and a golden flame erupted from the golden dragon's mouth, colliding with the blood river.

Before it could be touched, the river of blood crackled, like boiling, and then exploded with a bang, and a large amount of smoke rose to fill the test room, and the lightning flashed in Mi Ding's eyes and rushed into the smoke.

Seeing the blood in his eyes moving slightly, his body shook, and he was also rushing into the smoke.