Zhang Wenfeng felt like he was playing a monkey trick in front of everyone. There were so many monks in the vast continent, and they were so crowded, and they all talked a lot. They made comments about masters like them. Now he just wanted to end the farce of being watched by people as soon as possible.
Gu Zhushan arranged for a middle-aged man named Lian Huo to be the first to take the stage. He briefly explained a few rules, circled a five-mile sparring field above the sea with his wave of hands, and extended his hand to Zhang Wenfeng.
The two flew into the field, three miles apart. After bowing and bowing, a dark red three-foot-long staff appeared out of thin air in Lian Huo's hand.
The surging fire instantly covered the fire, forming a rolling wave of fire. In just a few breaths, it swept up to Zhang Wenfeng, who was holding a sword and looking for traces of his opponent. He was surrounded from three sides, with flames attacking fiercely like a huge beast's shadow, with flames. There was a roaring sound in the whirlpool, and the flames were endlessly changing and seemed to have hidden formations.
This fire technique immediately stunned the many monks watching the battle on the beach.
Although Lian Huo used the rules of the competition to take advantage of the limitations of the competition venue, it is undeniable that being able to control such a wide sea of fire, Lian Huo's mastery of fire arts has reached a level that is difficult to match for monks of the same level.
Although the moves are stupid, it's fine if you can win.
Many monks who had heard about the reputation of Taoist Zhang from a foreign land showed joy on their faces. They cheered and cheered for Senior Lian Huo who had taken the initiative. They wanted to see the Taoist priest fall into the sea of fire and not be able to withdraw from the scene temporarily. How can he fight with Senior Lian Huo if he avoids it?
You Mengchang was also a little dumbfounded. He was a bystander, and he could see from a high place the fire spells performed by Lian Huo, which parts were empty and which ones were real. It seemed that the fire was spread out, but in fact there were many gaps. The skillful fire spells and the skills in his hands The fire staff has a lot to do with it, but Taoist Zhang who is trapped in the fire formation is in trouble. He can't find the monk who can hide his body with the help of fire escape, so he can only be beaten passively.
No matter how many treasures Taoist Zhang has in his hands, how long will they last?
This scoundrel made everyone speechless. You Mengchang smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. Let's see how Taoist Zhang responds. It's really not possible to admit defeat and it's not shameful, so I retreat to the next best option and evaluate Bai Yin Ke Qing Ling.
Zhang Wenfeng stood still and did not retreat or move forward. He also knew that he was in serious trouble. He stirred up wood fire and temporarily used fire to control fire. He calmly looked for the opponent's flaws and was ready to use his sword magic to defeat the enemy at any time.
The green wood fire collided with the closing red flame, causing a "whoosh" and "crackling" sound.
The wood fire in his body was consumed violently. Zhang Wenfeng was immersed in the state of "stillness" without any change on his face. He released his spiritual consciousness and flexibly moved through the blazing and violent flames, enduring the burning of the flames.
He has discovered that the sea of fire released by the continuous fire spell is not monolithic, but has many holes in it.
He has a lot of fighting experience, maybe, this is his chance?
Zhang Wenfeng suddenly looked at his left wrist. He felt the restlessness of Lihuo in Liuzhu. He felt happy and hurriedly sent a message to warn Lihuo that it was okay to come out and devour the flames, but it must not hurt people's lives.
He knew that Li Huo could understand human speech, but the little guy just didn't bother to communicate with him. He was an unruly spiritual creature that needed training.
Li Huo, who received Zhang Guanzhu's permission, turned into a glimmer of light, excitedly rushed out of the stream, and quickly circled up, down, left, and right around Zhang Guanzhu. After absorbing the essence of the siege flames, he happily swam in the sea of fire. Wherever he passed, red flames instantly appeared. It loses its color, spreads listlessly in the air, and loses its fire spirit.
The bright threads flowed upward, turning invisible and chasing towards the source.
Zhang Wenfeng withdrew his consciousness, but he did not expect to get out of the predicament in this way.
Lian Huo is trapped in a cocoon and cannot be the opponent of Li Huo. He is just waiting to see the good show. Now he is only worried about Lian Huo's safety and not to let Li Huo suck him dry.
Thinking like this, Zhang Wenfeng looked for the direction of the flames and followed them.
The flames dissipated wherever he passed, revealing his figure, which immediately caused an uproar among the monks watching the battle.
Gu Zhushan and several other elders of the Xiuzhen Association were shocked. Previously, Daoist Zhang was surrounded by flames, and they could not see what was going on inside. Unexpectedly, just after counting the breaths, Daoist Zhang used a mysterious method to reverse the situation of the battle and break Lian Huo's sea of fire. offensive.
Looking at this situation, Lian Huo is about to lose.
Several shouts of surprise came from the thick and surging flames in the field, and the flames shook violently.
In just a moment, the flames faded and disintegrated layer by layer. Lian Huo shot away with empty hands with a ghostly expression on his face. The flame robe on his body was dim, as if he was being chased by something.
"I give up. Alas, Taoist Zhang, please return my fire staff to me."
Lian Huo shouted simply, staring at the flames. He didn't know what weird thing Taoist Zhang had released. It was so powerful that he even snatched away his staff.
Sure enough, there is no falsehood in the reputation, he should not rush to the front, this loss is so great that he is heartbroken.
Zhang Wenfeng heard Lian Huo's cry of surrender and hurriedly rushed into the shaking flames. He shouted towards the three-foot dazzling fire: "Don't damage other people's magic weapons. Come back quickly!"
He also had a headache with this wisp of disobedient Li Huo. Of course, Li Huo could ask him for instructions before going out to devour the flames, which comforted him a little.
The flame swelled and shrunk several times, leaving the fire and quietly returning to the bead without leaving a trace, wrapping around the fire jieqian that had not completely melted inside the bead. It was content and motionless.
Zhang Wenfeng looked at the shape of the staff revealed in the flames. The color dimmed by at least three points. It was finally not swallowed up or damaged by the fire. He waved his hand and used his magic power to lift the staff into the air. He cupped his hands and said, "The property returns to its original owner. I accept the transfer!"
Lian Huo grabbed the lost staff, ignoring the heartache for the lost energy in the staff, and returned the favor with the staff in his arms: "Lian admires Zhang Dao's friendly approach!"
It was inconvenient for him to communicate more in public. He saw that Zhang Daozhang kept a strange fire beast as a pet, which just restrained his fire skills. This was a fair defeat.
No one was making any noise among the monks watching the battle. They couldn't understand the methods of the monks from the outside world. They only felt that the opponent was mysterious and could make a comeback in that situation.
The swarthy boy had a smile on his face and secretly lamented Taoist Zhang's bad luck. At the critical moment, Li Huo in Liuzhu ran out to help. He also knew that Li Huo just wanted to devour the essence of the flame and was greedy.
But once there is a second time, this is good news for Taoist Zhang.
If Haosheng guides and utilizes it, Lihuo can become a huge help in the future and save lives at critical moments.
Gu Zhushan announced that Taoist Zhang had won the first game, and asked the elder named Qu Lei to send a special message to the second game to give a few words. This battle was related to the face of many cultivators. Regardless of winning or losing, they must show the majesty of many continental cultivators.
He knew that Taoist Zhang was a powerful swordsman, so he did not send elders who were good at swordsmanship and tried to use restraint to win over the opponent.
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