This is the only way that Spitfire can think of.

But if this trick doesn't work, then there is really no power to turn over, and you can only hate on the spot.

However, in the face of people who are much stronger than themselves, if they don't do everything, then they have no chance.

Feihuo's true qi slowly gathered on his right hand.

On weekdays, he doesn't urge his true qi, and the special exercises on his right hand will not be triggered, and only his own mind will drive them to work.

But after using it, it can't be controlled by itself, and at least half of the true qi in the body has to be consumed before it can be stopped.

So Spitfire didn't dare to use it, which is also the reason.

Lao Zhu saw Feihuo's movements and said, "Little guy, your exercise is very peculiar!"

Lao Zhu didn't know what this was, but Lao Zhu's experience was very sophisticated, and he naturally knew that Feihuo must have a follow-up move.

He is not in a hurry, and even if he does not attack, sooner or later Spitfire will not be able to fight again due to excessive bleeding.

Of course, there are more viciousness than these.

"But, if I don't do it, won't you die of hatred?" Old Zhu walked leisurely, but did not move forward, but took broken steps, as if he was wandering.

In this martial arts competition, Spitfire's provocation had no effect on Lao Zhu, but made Lao Zhu feel a little funny.

"Huangkou child, can the grasshopper shake the tree?"

Lao Zhu condensed his true qi and did not step forward directly, but casually threw out several ice spikes to dissipate the combat power of the flying fire.

Spitfire also knows that even if the "Gathering and Dispersing Universe" is extremely powerful, if it can't get close, it is useless.

Lao Zhu is naturally not stupid enough to take the initiative to come up, and Feihuo knows this.

Therefore, he must find a way to get to Lao Zhu, and then use the palm power of his right hand to dissolve Lao Zhu's internal strength.

This is not an easy task.

Unless Lao Zhu makes another mistake.

"I don't expect you to last a moment at most!" Lao Zhu said in a deep voice as he threw out the ice spikes.

Facing the flying ice spikes, Spitfire had no strength to dodge, but could only raise his sword and slash the ice spikes with his sword.

He felt his vision blur and his mind heavy.

Unlike being sealed in ice before, Spitfire still kept his consciousness awake and exploded in the moment he was about to lose.

But this time is different, the attack on Lao Zhu failed, and the opponent hit it with one move, and the blood did not stop, which was already a reaction after losing too much blood.

This inability to forcibly wake up by one's own consciousness is the limit of the body, or the limit of the person.

Lao Zhu is confident that at Feihuo's age, he will never be able to break through this limit.

Unless Feihuo is no longer a mortal, he is already a land flying immortal, and he is transcendent.

Lao Zhu's judgment was right, but what he didn't know was that Spitfire was indeed not an ordinary person.

"I only have one chance!" Feihuo said in a deep voice, he looked at Lao Zhu, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.

He didn't have much true qi left, and he was no longer able to maintain many coherent moves, and naturally he couldn't use earth-shattering moves.

can only use the trick he is best at to get close to Lao Zhu.

However, the price must be heavy, if he can't defeat Lao Zhu, he will definitely die.

Spitfire stopped moving, allowing tiny ice spikes to dig bloody holes in his hands and legs.

He didn't move in the slightest, because he didn't feel the pain.

But at this point, he needs to use the pain to wake himself up, or he will pass out before he can make a move.

So he raised his hand again and lifted the acupuncture points on his body.

At that moment, the pain that tore through his whole body hit him and went straight to his brain.

He was suppressed by the pain, and he half-knelt down for a while, but he barely fell down by supporting his body with his sword.

"Poof..."The blood was surging again, but he swallowed the blood back alive.

Seeing such a picture, Lao Zhu couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect you to be so strong, but do you know that if you forcibly ignore the wound like this, it will only make the wound worsen, and you will die faster?"

Lao Zhu seemed to want to overwhelm Spitfire on top of momentum the whole time and surrender without a fight, but Spitfire obviously didn't give Lao Zhu such a chance.

I'm not going to give either.

Everyone in the audience was also a little shocked and discussed, but on the side of Liuyun Sword Village, the mood seemed to be much happier, and Xu Hong shouted directly to the stage: "Lao Zhu, you don't have to be polite, he said it himself, life and death are fate, since he is defeated, he has no complaints!"

also deliberately glanced at Tang Beiyi, and said with a disdainful expression: "Master Tang, it seems that you, the virtuous son-in-law, are going to be replaced today!"

Tang Beiyi ignored Xu Hong, but looked at Feihuo with a complicated expression, it seemed that on the one hand, he wanted Feihuo to continue fighting, but on the other hand, Feihuo's situation was already very bad, just judging from the scene, Feihuo was already covered in blood, and it was only a matter of time before he fell.

Feihuo could feel that the whole audience was watching him, and whether he could continue to fight would be the key to whether Yunmeng Tangmen still had a chance.

"I won't lose!" Feihuo struggled to stand up, looked at Lao Zhu, and said angrily: "Take it!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he poured most of the true qi in his body into the sword, and then threw it at Lao Zhu like a rainbow.

The momentum of the broken steel sword was amazing, and it attacked Lao Zhu two zhang away impartially.

Lao Zhu didn't expect that Feihuo would have such an ability, and he would be able to use such an attack, but he was even more surprised by the back.

The fire dragged the injured body and ran up.

The young man has no distractions, and he just wants to use this trick to "fly and kill", only in this way, maybe there is a chance to get close to Lao Zhu.

As long as you can get close, you can use the palm technique in your right hand, so that you may still have a fight.

When Lao Zhu saw the flying sword, he didn't even think about it, and directly condensed the true qi on the spot to form a barrier, trying in vain to block it.

He knew that Spitfire was already at the end of his crossbow, so he wanted to see what moves Spitfire could use at the end.

So while condensing the barrier, he condensed a large number of ice spikes, and just waited for Spitfire to come forward, and he could tie Spitfire into a hedgehog.

Spitfire couldn't see the ice spikes in the air, some of them were coming at him in slow motion, but he wasn't prepared to dodge, and he didn't have the stamina to dodge.

All his attention and strength was poured into this move.

So, he took off, and he stepped lightly on the Broken Steel Sword.

Countless ice spikes struck him.

Lao Zhu's barrier was extremely strong, and he saw that the Broken Steel Sword was about to be rebounded by a powerful force.

"It's not over yet!" An ice spike plunged into Spitfire's left shoulder, nearly unsteady.

However, he still stood upright, flipped in the air and grabbed the Broken Steel Sword that was about to be bounced away.