Spitfire's movements are done in one go.

The true qi in his left hand skyrocketed, and then he went straight to the tip of the sword, and a sword pierced into Lao Zhu's barrier.

Lao Zhu's barrier was like the sound of shattering, and it actually shattered piece by piece.

The sword of Feihuo, of course, did not cause substantial damage to Lao Zhu.

Lao Zhu was ready, after the sword of Feihuo was blocked by the barrier, the power had been reduced by half, and the speed and power were not as good as before.

So the old man was in front with one hand, and he actually used his true qi in his hand to grab the blade of Feihuo, so that Feihuo could not advance for half a minute.

"The victory and defeat have been decided!" Jiang Qin has been standing and watching this tense competition, Feihuo's sword failed, and there are many ice thorns on his body, which makes Jiang Qin a little doubtful that Feihuo is no longer capable of fighting, so he came up with such an idea.

But what he saw was that Feihuo did not stop, and Feihuo's outstretched right hand was only less than an inch away from Lao Zhu's clothes.

Spitfire gave up everything in order to seize this precious little distance.

"Grandpa, I didn't want to hurt you with a sword, but I couldn't hurt you at all, but I think I've succeeded!" Feihuo barely showed a smile, which made Lao Zhu instantly chill.

It was not a look of despair after failure, but a smile of satisfaction with the success of the strategy.

"You!" Lao Zhu was too late to dodge, and Feihuo's right hand had already pressed on his body.

Lao Zhu's whole body trembled violently, and he felt that the true qi in his whole body was rapidly draining, and even made him unable to move.

"What the hell is this!" Lao Zhu finally reacted a little, this young man has mastered an amazing kung fu.

At this time, Lao Zhu couldn't attack Feihuo with his true qi, and he couldn't even get out.

Lao Zhu's reaction did not fall behind, although his whole body was a little immobile, but the impact of his hands was the smallest, he directly freed his hand and hit Feihuo's back hard.

"The old man has been practicing martial arts for more than 70 years, and he was planted under your kid's hands today, but I didn't lose so easily!" Lao Zhu's palm technique is also extremely powerful, although there is no true qi blessing, but the hard blow on Feihuo's back is enough to cause huge damage to Feihuo.

Lao Zhu kept hitting and hit Feihuo with more than a dozen palms, if it was a blessing of true qi, he might be able to smash Feihuo directly.

Feihuo pressed on Lao Zhu's body, refusing to let go, once he let go, let Lao Zhu come to his senses, he would definitely die.

He felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to absorb Lao Zhu's power, and the "Gathering and Dispersing Qiankun" in his right hand did not seem to be able to suck the other party's true qi dry all at once, but would slow down to a certain extent.

Spitfire had never been used before, so naturally it would not have been known that this would be the case.

Although he didn't want to give up, his physical strength had reached the limit, and even the exercises of his right hand had no effect at all.

can only sit back and watch Lao Zhu fight back

"Heaven will kill me?" Spitfire finally realized that he had reached his limit, and he could no longer continue.

Spitfire's left hand finally hung down, and the Broken Steel Sword fell to the ground, making a dull landing sound.

However, Spitfire still uses his right hand, trying to continue.

"I can't, I can't fail, I must..."

Lao Zhu was surprised and delighted, his strength recovered somewhat, and then he directly grabbed Feihuo's neck and lifted it up.

Feihuo pressed Lao Zhu's left hand with his right hand again, but he couldn't make any moves, so he could only sit and wait for Lao Zhu to fall.

There was a drop of cold sweat on Lao Zhu's forehead, he had never been forced to this extent, "Boy, you are the first person to force me to this extent, your attack actually made me lose eighty percent of my true qi, if you are in a few years, maybe even I will taboo you for three points!"

"However, no matter how your exercises come from, they are indeed very powerful!" Lao Zhu's face was a little hideous, "I have never killed anyone over the years, killing people will change my heart, and my cultivation will decrease, but unfortunately you must die today!"

Lao Zhu's right hand condensed his true qi, floated the Flying Fire's Broken Steel Sword, and then held it in his hand, Lao Zhu sighed: "I didn't expect you to be able to wield such a heavy sword, Xie Qing is not unjust!"

Feihuo looked at Lao Zhu coldly, and those ridicules from other people seemed to sound in his ears.

He has never forgotten those ridicules, which is why he has been working hard to this day.

Lao Zhu put the sword against Feihuo's chest, he didn't want Feihuo to die with a sword, "You have to at least take a breath to die, so you can be worthy of the price you paid for hurting me!"

This old man looks childish and kind-hearted, but in his heart he seems to be an extremely vicious person, who only suppressed his mind for the sake of cultivation, but at this time it was all exposed.

Everyone stood up, but there was silence, and the air seemed to freeze.

Tang Beiyi was silent, he didn't expect Spitfire to fight to such a point.

Even Gao Liancheng, who was secretly observing, clenched the barrel of the gun in his hand, and Feihuo's actions gave him a great shock, and he somewhat understood why he had been suppressed by Feihuo.

"This flying fire is psychologically terrifying, but it's a pity that it was born too late!" Bai Ning said while drinking tea, no one's death could move him, "Okay, your chance to appear is coming, pretend to be, the real show is still to come!"

Gao Liancheng clenched his fists, and he even wondered what it would be like if he were standing on that stage.

"Yes! The subordinates understand!" The mood of the young master of the Gao family is complicated and cannot be metaphorical, and his admiration for Spitfire has become a regret at this time.

"The strength of one person can't change anything after all, right? Only by standing on the stronger side can we remain undefeated!"

Spitfire looked at Jianfeng coldly, just smiled, he wanted to say sorry, to everyone who had hope for him.

Lao Zhu plunged his sword into Feihuo's chest, not in the heart, but under the heart, which would only make people bleed, but would not die immediately.

Inch by inch, it reached the depths of Spitfire's chest.

But Spitfire doesn't have much blood left behind.

"It's come to this point, how did you persevere?" Lao Zhu was very curious, and it seemed a little unhappy not to torture Spitfire.

"You... Lived for so many years,... Don't you know..."Spitfire's tone was already choppy, extremely subtle, and even like a kite that had lost its string, it was about to fall to the ground.

"You...!" Lao Zhu's brows were twisted into a ball, and he actually flipped the blade of the sword and stirred it in Feihuo's chest, the old man's proportions were extremely accurate, not only would he not let Feihuo die immediately, but it would also cause even more pain.