The sky above Anning Village.
Qingfeng's breath was a little sluggish, and there was some bloodshot eyes in the corners of his mouth. He stared at the Liehuo Ancestor in front of him and cursed secretly:
"Is this old guy crazy?"
"Why don't you just take a ball of fire from him and go to such lengths?"
Qingfeng made a mistake. He thought that with the blessing of Zichen Immortal Robe, and Patriarch Liehuo exchanging injuries for injuries, there would be no loss at all.
But the old man seemed to be on stimulants. Even though he knew that Zi Chen Immortal Robe could withstand most of his attacks, he didn't care at all.
He looked like he would rather be injured than kill Qingfeng.
This is a life and death battle. From the initial collision of auras, to the final fight between children, fists for fists, they must kill each other even if they are exhausted.
They were beaten so hard that there were scars on their faces.
However, after all, it was the spiritual energy gap between the peak and early stages of transcending the tribulation, and Qingfeng did not have the physique of Jun Xiuyuan who could quickly absorb the Qi Restoration Pill.
Soon he was at a disadvantage.
"Boy, so what if you have the Zichen Immortal Robe?"
"Are you sure you still want to fight me head-on with the little spiritual energy in your body? Can you beat me?"
"If you know what's going on... tell me quickly where you took the flames of the flames!"
"As long as you return the flames of the flames to me, I will consider removing only your two arms and leaving you alive. How about it?"
Ancestor Liehuo, who was covered in scars and whose clothes were beaten to pieces, said coldly.
"Come on, there are no words such as surrender and compromise in my Qingfeng dictionary."
"To tell you the truth, your divine fire has been refined by my little uncle."
"Now, my junior uncle may have returned to Shushan."
"If you must want it, go to Shushan and ask for it!"
Qingfeng didn't panic at all and said disdainfully.
"Hmph! How is that possible? You were beaten stupid, right?"
"You have only been away from my Fiery Sect for three days, how can you refine the flames?"
"Since you insist not to say anything, just keep your life!"
As he spoke, Ancestor Liehuo mobilized his spiritual energy and struck Qingfeng.
Not to be outdone, Qingfeng turned all the spiritual energy in his body and concentrated it on his fist.
"boom!"
The two fists collided again in the air.
Surprisingly, Qingfeng had the upper hand in this collision and only retreated a few meters.
On the other hand, Ancestor Liehuo was knocked back dozens of meters in the first place.
Qingfeng was also shocked.
Suddenly, Qingfeng seemed to sense something, turned his head and looked at the figure behind him.
At this time, Jun Xiuyuan held a palm-sized black flame in one hand and looked in the direction of Ancestor Liehuo.
"Uncle Junior, what are you doing here?"
"Also, Ancestor Liehuo's aura was suddenly suppressed just now. Was it you?"
"Could it be that...you have refined the divine fire?"
It turned out that when Qingfeng and Liehuo Ancestor were fighting each other, the fire power of Liehuo Ancestor had suddenly weakened by about 30%25 for some reason.
This also allowed Qingfeng to seize the opportunity and beat Ancestor Liehuo away.
"It's exactly what I thought!"
"The flames on this Ancestor Liehuo are weaker than the ones in my hands!"
Jun Xiuyuan said, minding his own business.
He paused for a moment, looked at Qingfeng, and continued:
"Qingfeng, don't you know wind spells?"
"I will fuse a fire lotus later. When I throw the fire lotus out, you can use wind spells to infuse all your spiritual energy into my flames to amplify my flames."
"In this way, not only killing Ancestor Liehuo, but seriously injuring him, there is no problem at all."
Jun Xiuyuan spoke briskly and confidently.
"That's...okay!"
"What I learned in the Mahayana period is the wind attribute technique, and its characteristic is amplification!"
"Can amplify all elemental spells."
"I just don't know if it can enhance the flames. I haven't tried it anyway."
Qingfeng thought for a while and replied.
"It's a small problem, just sit down as I say!"
Jun Xiuyuan said again.
The fused flames were originally formed by spiritual energy. Jun Xiuyuan's spiritual energy at the peak of his pill formation was too weak in a single burst.
If you add Qingfeng's spiritual energy during the Tribulation Stage and the wind element's natural increase in fire resistance, there will be no problem in seriously injuring an old man who has consumed more than half of his spiritual energy.
Seeing Jun Xiuyuan being so confident, Qingfeng didn't question it.
After all, a few hours ago, he had doubted whether Jun Xiuyuan could refine the divine fire, but a few hours later, he was slapped in the face, and now his face was still burning with pain.
After the two made up their minds, they acted separately.
Jun Xiuyuan hid behind Qingfeng, rubbing his hands constantly to fuse the peach blossom fire and the flame of the flames.
Qingfeng clasped his hands together and murmured the formula of the wind technique.
Ancestor Liehuo, who was on the opposite side of the two, looked at Jun Xiuyuan and Qingfeng with vigilance.
Whispering softly:
"what happened?"
"Why did my flame feel suppressed just now?"
After a pause, a terrible thought came to Ancestor Liehuo's mind and said:
"The boy behind Qingfeng couldn't really refine my divine fire!"
"His grandma's! I've been keeping the fire for almost a thousand years!"
"That's what I keep to rely on to survive the Golden Immortal Tribulation!"
"You two bastards, I'm going to kill you, open your belly, and take back my fire!"
As he spoke, Ancestor Liehuo became furious and concentrated two golden flames in his hands.
"Hu~hu~"
The temperature of the flame is extremely high. If it hits a person, it will definitely burn through the person's body.
Ancestor Liehuo's spiritual energy solidified under his feet, and he kicked off his feet and rushed towards Jun Xiuyuan and Qingfeng.
At this time, Jun Xiuyuan, who was hiding behind Qingfeng, also completed the fusion of the fire lotus in his hand.
It is a black fire lotus that is completely black and has pink seeds.
Just as Ancestor Liehuo rushed over, Jun Xiuyuan Fire Lotus let go and passed through the blue aura formed by Qingfeng's wind spell just now.
"Uh-huh!"
In an instant, the fire lotus changed from the size of a palm to a huge fire lotus with a head diameter of three meters.
The speed of ejection also becomes very fast!
Finally, the amplified huge fire lotus rushed towards Ancestor Liehuo at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.
Ancestor Liehuo was slightly shocked when faced with the huge fire lotus shooting towards him. He stopped and was horrified:
"What a terrifying energy fluctuation!"
After saying that, Ancestor Liehuo transferred his spiritual energy, covering his whole body, and hurriedly resisted the incoming fire lotus.
"Bang!"
The two collided.
Smoke ignited in the center of the explosion, accompanied by the smell of roasted meat.
The clouds and mist surrounding Ancestor Liehuo were also dispersed by the aftermath of the explosion.
Soon, in the thick smoke, a figure flew out like a kite with its string broken, and finally hit the ground, forming a huge pit.
It’s Ancestor Liehuo!
He lost!
The war is over, Ancestor Liehuo is seriously injured!
