Above the Anning Inn.
Qingfeng was wearing a purple Chen fairy robe, holding a blue spiritual sword with a blood slot and confronting an old man.
The old man was wearing a very loose white robe, with a bald head and white beard, and his bare chest and breasts.
This person is none other than Ancestor Liehuo.
"Qingfeng, where did you take the flames of my Liehuo Sect?"
"Why did Shenhuo lose contact with me?"
"Tell me! What secret method did you use?"
At this time, Ancestor Liehuo's eyes were scarlet red, and he wanted to eat Qingfeng alive.
Just when Jun Xiuyuan completely absorbed the flames of the flames, Ancestor Liehuo noticed that his connection with the flames completely disappeared.
There are only two explanations for this situation, either it was refined or it was sealed.
Ancestor Liehuo is more inclined to the possibility that the flames of the flames are sealed by Qingfeng.
After all, Qingfeng and the two had just brought Fire out of the Fiery Sect three days ago.
Even his disciple with the strongest talent in the Fire Sect and the highest affinity for flames would still need ten days and a half to completely refine the fire.
And it can only be done with the help of various formations and secret techniques of the Agni Fire Sect.
"Are you confused?"
"Where can I find a sealing formation of level eight or above?"
"My Shushan magic circle is not strong in the first place. Even if there is a strong magic circle, is it possible for me to bring it out?"
Qingfeng shrugged and said.
"You mean, you helped refine my divine fire?"
Ancestor Liehuo asked in confusion.
"That's the truth. Do you believe it or not? It's your business and has nothing to do with me?"
"I'm just innocent and came to fight with you."
Qingfeng, who was wearing a purple fairy robe, straightened his head in an instant, and his tone became a bit tougher.
He completely forgot that he was almost crippled by Ancestor Liehuo three days ago.
"Okay, okay! When I'm tearing your bones apart later, you'd better be so arrogant!"
Ancestor Liehuo said coldly.
How could he, a strong man at the peak of the Tribulation Stage, be afraid of someone who had just entered the Tribulation Stage?
After saying that, Ancestor Liehuo burst out with spiritual energy, his whole body was covered with a layer of flames, and he rushed towards Qingfeng.
The two soon started fighting.
Jun Xiuyuan had just put on his shoes and was sitting on the bed in a daze.
He glanced at Ranyun, who was lying on the bed, sweating profusely, lips a little white, and breathless, and said to himself:
"Is this method of improving physical fitness still too rough?"
"It took almost all of Ranyun's body-protecting aura to be completely exhausted before I could barely remove all the impurities from her body!"
"But... before I came, Ranyun had already consumed a lot of spiritual energy to suppress the flames of the flames!"
Seeing the spiritual energy around Ranyun becoming more intense, Jun Xiuyuan said softly:
"Actually...it's barely a success!"
"Ranyun's talent has also been upgraded from elementary A to S!"
"However, it may be because my fire control skills are not up to standard yet, and my ability to control the temperature of the flames is too weak."
"That's why Ranyun needs to spend a lot of spiritual energy to maintain the body temperature."
"With this actual combat experience, my fire control ability has also been greatly improved."
"If you are more careful and slow, you can give it a try to the group members."
With this in mind, Jun Xiuyuan opened the martial arts chat group.
"boom!"
Just when Jun Xiuyuan opened the chat group panel, there was an explosion in the sky.
Ancestor Liehuo and Qingfeng started fighting!
Although Qingfeng and Ancestor Liehuo were in very high positions, from Anning Village, their figures were just tiny black dots.
But the explosion caused by the collision of the two spiritual energies was quite loud and reached the village.
A pressure so overwhelming that people almost suffocated, causing the villagers of Anning Village to flee to the west.
The whole village was filled with the cries of children and women.
Ranyun, who was exhausted and exhausted in bed, was also awakened by the huge explosion and the cries of the villagers.
"Uncle Master? What happened?"
"My master and the old man got into a fight."
"I have to go help him!"
Ranyun moved his pale and dry lips up and down, and said to Jun Xiuyuan who was sitting by the bed.
After saying that, Ranyun twisted his body with difficulty and tried to stand up from the bed.
"Now that your spiritual energy is exhausted, just lie here and have a good rest!"
"It's useless for you to go to a battle between two great monks in the Tribulation Stage. It will only cause trouble for Qingfeng."
"Don't worry, Qingfeng won't die with Zichen Immortal Robe protecting his body."
With that said, Jun Xiuyuan stood up from the bed, poured a glass of water for Ranyun, and then fetched a basin filled with warm water and a wet towel.
Now Ranyun's clothes were almost soaked with sweat, and the water in his body had disappeared due to the large amount of sweat.
In urgent need of hydration.
"Then what should we do? Ancestor Liehuo must also know that the flames of the flames have been refined, and he must be in a state of rage at this time!"
"Can my master really stop him alone?"
Ranyun said with some worry.
Originally, her and Qingfeng's plan was to use the Zichen Immortal Robe to exchange injuries for injuries and seriously injure Ancestor Liehuo.
When Ancestor Liehuo was injured, he fled back to Shushan. As long as he returned to Shushan, everything would be fine.
In the entire Liehuo Sect, only Ancestor Liehuo can threaten Qingfeng.
In order to protect the overall situation of the sect, the seriously injured Ancestor Liehuo could only return to the sect to recuperate. It was impossible to risk being killed by other sect masters and forcefully break into Shushan to demand an explanation.
By the time Liehuo Ancestor returned to the sect to recuperate for more than ten or twenty years, the flames of the flames had already been refined.
Moreover, with Qingfeng's talent, his cultivation will only improve further in ten or twenty years.
Ancestor Liehuo will be able to defeat him by then, but it will be impossible to kill him. If he kills him forcefully, he will have to pay a very high price.
Moreover, this is just a one-on-one fight between two people. If Canggu takes action, Ancestor Liehuo will only die.
In the end, the Agni Fire Sect had no choice but to swallow this mute.
But now, Ancestor Liehuo is in a furious state, and it is very likely that he will kill Qingfeng first to vent his anger!
Jun Xiuyuan thought for a moment, wiped the sweat on Ranyun's forehead with a wet towel soaked in warm water, and comforted:
"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with that old thing."
"You should take good care of yourself here."
Ranyun did not refuse Jun Xiuyuan's move to help her wipe away her sweat. Her pretty face turned red, she bit her lip with silver teeth, and asked:
"Uncle Master, do you have a way to deal with Ancestor Liehuo?
"Can you talk to me?"
Jun Xiuyuan waved his hand and said:
"Just rest peacefully, you don't need to worry about other things."
After saying that, Jun Xiuyuan put down the washbasin in his hand, walked to the window, looked at the two people in the sky, and thought in his mind:
"I remember...that Ancestor Liehuo majored in fire-based skills, and his attacks were mainly based on the flames in his body."
"The level of the flames in my body should not be low, and it should make the flames in his body feel fearful."
"As a result, his strength will inevitably be greatly reduced!"
Thinking like this, Jun Xiuyuan picked up the Zhao Dan on the table and wielded his sword in the direction of the two of them.
