"You've Met Me"

The fiery figure tightly wrapped in red clothes suddenly poured out a number of red Xuan Qi around him, and the red Xuan Qi was like countless small rivers, rushing out of He Huo's body, leaving his body and rushing into the air, and countless red Xuan Qi intersected in mid-air.

At the intersection of Xuan Qi, a red fireball gradually emerged, and as the red Xuan Qi gradually poured in, the fist-like fireball gradually expanded, and while expanding, the shape was constantly changing, and finally turned into a bull head composed of flames, when this fiery red bull head appeared, the temperature around the square suddenly increased several times.

When Jin Tian saw the fireball, his eyes were a little solemn, because he felt a sense of danger from it, which was even stronger than when the blue long sword appeared.

The right arm shook slightly, and the cyan Xuan Qi unconsciously emanated out, and under the movement of Cui's mind, the Xuan Qi in Jin Tian's whole body was like a flood that broke the embankment, constantly rolling towards his right arm.

At this moment, the whole audience was quiet, because people all felt the deterrence from the flame bull head, if someone couldn't be sure whether the Blue Shadow Sword was a spirit-level combat skill before, then now they definitely dared to judge the current combat skill, the power of the spirit-level combat skill is always so unforgettable.

"I heard that my junior sister has a spirit-level combat skill, but I didn't expect to finally see it today", Dugu Ye looked at the flame bull head in the field and said calmly, his eyes were still so calm.

Everyone in the VIP seat looked at the bull head in the field, "Hehe, the spirit level combat skills of the city lord are still so strong", the old man Tianzi who was sitting next to He Ye smiled lightly.

"Haha, compared to the inheritance of the Tianhong Sword Sect, it's still a lot worse", He Ye sat aside and said.

"The Lord of Hecheng is humble", Tianzi smiled faintly and looked at the field, "I didn't expect that even the Blue Shadow Sword was broken by this young man, and I don't know what this young man is, looking at his strength, it seems that he is a few points weaker than He Huo, and he can hold on for so long"

"But that's the end of it, the spirit level combat skill of the city lord is not something that a more powerful human-level combat skill can resist," said one person sitting in the VIP seat.

"Hehe, look at how this young man can block it now", Jin Tian's unexpected performances one after another have already made some people look forward to Jin Tian's next move, but more people are still pessimistic about Jin Tian, after all, the spirit-level combat skills are not something that anyone can stop.

At this time, a high-pitched and excited voice suddenly came from the square, "Brother, come on, you will definitely defeat this tigress!"

When everyone heard this, a few black lines appeared on their faces, and their eyes moved to the place where they spoke, only to see a short thin man standing there shouting loudly.

Dugu Ye, who was standing in the distance, frowned slightly, and looked at Li Ji, but saw that Li Ji was constantly raising his eyebrows and squeezing his eyes, and suddenly frowned again, and then looked away.

Jin Tian saw that the face was like frost, and after glancing at Li Ji who was speaking, he turned his knife-like gaze to himself.

He Huo snorted lightly, his arm swiped lightly in the air, and the bull's head floating in mid-air was like a meteor, and the tip of the bull's horn rushed straight towards Jin Tian at an extremely fast speed.

"It's moving!" exclaimed from the stands, and everyone's eyes were glued to the stadium for fear of missing something.

"That boy moved too!"

"But why use combat skills?"

"No, his fist has turned into the same cyan ...... as when he broke the blue sword."

"Could it be that it's also a combat skill?"

“......”

Jin Tian also moved at this time, at the moment when the flame bull head rushed towards him, he moved, his right fist brought up a cyan arc, and his body moved quickly, he was only an arm's length away from the flame bull head, and the timing was just right, the fist came right in front of the flame bull head, and collided with a bull horn.

At this time, time seemed to stand still, as time passed little by little, the horns formed by the flames became very hard at this moment, and the cyan fist was pressed under the top of the horns, and a trace of bright red blood flowed down the fingers.

At this moment, a cyan fist mark floated out like smoke, gently brushing into the flame bull's head.

"The boy actually resisted," said one of the guests in the VIP seat. At the same time, everyone else looked surprised.

"This young man is using a spirit-level combat technique now", the old man Tianzi looked at Jin Tiandao in the field.

"Well, it's indeed a spirit-level combat skill," He Ye on the side nodded, a hint of fire appeared in his eyes.

"But the power seems to be ......," the old man muttered.

"The battle skill Flame Ox is originally a crippled combat skill, and the combat skill used by that young man can be compared to Hehuo, it seems that that spirit-level combat skill is also a fragment."

"Hmm", Tianzi stroked his beard and nodded.

At this moment, an explosion was suddenly heard in the field, and a large field of flames rolled out, enveloping a third of the square and the two people.

Everyone only felt a heat wave hit, and then a piece of fire appeared in front of them, and in the flames, two figures were faintly shaking.

The waves of fire come and go as fast as they come, and in a few moments the flames disperse. As the wave of fire receded, the two figures in the field also appeared at this moment.

On the west side of the square, a teenager in tattered clothes stood there.

On the east side of the square, He Huo's lips pursed slightly, staring at Jin Tian with a soft whip in his hand, and his body trembled slightly.

After a few breaths, He Huo suddenly opened his mouth, poofed, and spit out a stream of blood, and then his body shook twice, and he sat on the ground obliquely, his ruddy lips were embellished with blood, and there was a sense of beauty of a bloody rose, and his pretty face was white, and he looked at the young man opposite with some unwillingness.

How could this be? That young man was obviously just a sixfold qi transfer realm, and he still had a spirit-level combat skill, but he still failed. He Huo's gaze was a little dim for a while.

Jin Tian glanced at the fire that was sitting down in the field, and then walked down the square.

"Hehuo actually lost!"

"Hehuo lost?!"

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, it's likely that the young man used a spirit-level combat technique just now," said an older man.

"Spirit-level combat skills, how is it possible?"

"That's the case, you can't help but believe it, this young man does have spiritual-level combat skills......! This young man's combat experience is far beyond that of Hehuo, and it is reasonable that Hehuo was defeated......"

“......”

While everyone was talking, they didn't notice that in a corner, a young man with a sword had hidden anger between his eyebrows, and his eyes looked at the young man who walked down from the field.