"Isn't this guy already defeated in the last round?" Chen Feng is a little curious.
Although Liu Zhihuo's cultivation talent was amazing, he was only a friar on the eighth floor of the secret land. He was defeated by a friar who had survived three thunderstorms in the last round of competition.
"I want to challenge Chen Feng." The voice of Liu Zhihuo spread throughout the audience.
"Challenge me." Chen Feng was stunned at first, and then soon understood what was going on.
At this time, Dabi has gone through four rounds, and the number of remaining disciples is less than 100. The next thing to compete for is the ranking of the top 100. According to the regulations of Dabi, if the disciples eliminated in front think they have enough strength and want to be promoted, they can continue to challenge the disciples who have passed the top four * competitions. If the challenge is successful, they can be promoted and regain the ranking.
Of course, the object of the challenge is also considered relatively weak.
Liu Zhihuo's cultivation talent is amazing. He can hardly meet an opponent in the same realm. He can surpass his level and kill other monks. He was defeated in the big competition this time and did not enter the top 100. He was already depressed, so he grasped the rules of big competition and challenged other disciples to advance.
Therefore, Liu Zhihuo chose Chen Feng. In Liu Zhihuo's heart, Chen Feng should be easier to deal with than other monks. After all, he didn't survive the thunder robbery. No matter how powerful, he can be more talented than himself.
After understanding this, Chen Feng immediately smiled. It seems that the other party pinched himself as a soft persimmon.
After entering the venue, Liu Zhihuo kept looking at Chen Feng, and Chen Feng was also looking at each other secretly, trying to see some of each other's reality.
Liu Zhihuo, the realm of the eighth floor of the secret realm, is a higher realm than Chen Feng. He has the constitution of fire attribute. It is said that he can master the fire control skill by himself shortly after birth. His set of fire red armor clothes is also a treasure level.
These are the information about Liu Zhihuo that Chen Feng knows. Chen Feng also saw the previous fight and had some rough estimates of Liu Zhihuo's combat effectiveness.
"Why don't you take out your sacred vessel?" Liu Zhihuo looked at Chen Feng with a look of ridicule in his eyes.
Chen Feng naturally understood each other's meaning, so he said with a smile: "since you know I have sacred vessels, you dare to challenge me. Don't you feel funny?"
"Hey, what's the ability to rely on holy vessels? It's not your own strength. If you have the ability, you don't need holy vessels to fight with me." Liu Zhihuo said sarcastically.
"Ha ha ha." Hearing this, Chen Feng burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at?" Liu Zhi was angry.
"You're right. It's really not our ability to use weapons. Well, neither of us uses weapons and magic weapons. What do you think?" Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Empty handed." Liu Zhihuo hesitated. Chen Feng's fight against Liu Zhihuo has also been seen. His flesh is really strong. I'm afraid he's not sure to fight against Chen Feng. However, if Chen Feng uses holy weapons, he's even more uncertain. The reason why he challenged Chen Feng is to stimulate Chen Feng to use holy weapons with words, but now it seems that he has been defeated again.
"Well, no one can use magic weapons. I heard you are the disciple of master XuanHuo. Let me see your fire control skill today." Liu Zhihuo stretched out his palm, and a fist sized fireball quickly rotated in the palm.
Waves of high temperature emanated from the fireball. In an instant, Chen Feng felt that the surrounding temperature was rising sharply. After a few breaths, the venue used for the game became a stove.
"Fire control." Chen Feng secretly laughed. He did practice the power of fire, the fire of the five elements and the fire of the eight trigrams. When practicing, he directly absorbed the earth fire. However, Chen Feng felt a little funny when he followed immortal XuanHuo to practice fire control. Although immortal XuanHuo is his own master, he has not taught Chen Feng any fire control so far.
"Liu Zhihuo practices fire control. Chen Feng's master is also an expert in fire control. This competition is a new fire control competition."
"I don't know who wins and who loses?"
"We've all seen Liu Zhihuo's fire control technique. It's really pure and skilled, but Chen Feng hasn't used fire control technique since the game. Does Chen Feng take fire control as the last trick?"
"It's possible. It's said that immortal XuanHuo's fire control skill is not comparable to that of the sect. As his apprentice, it shouldn't be too bad?"
Since Chen Feng and Liu Zhihuo stood in the field, the monks around began to talk and guess who would win this game.
At this time, two young friars were standing not far from Shuiyan and others. One of them was carrying a huge sword and the other was carrying a long gilded stick. They were incompatible with the friars around. At a glance, they knew that they were not the people of Taiyi gate, but the friars from outside.
"Brother Lin, you have a good eye. You should be able to see who wins and who loses this game?" The tall friar with a huge sword on his back smiled and said.
"Brother Jian is modest. If you have good eyesight, you and Chen Feng are rare cultivation talents I met this time. You don't have to look at this competition to know that Chen Feng won." The monk with the gilded staff on his back is neither tall nor strong, but he exudes a wild spirit from time to time. I don't know whether it is due to the cultivation of skills or nature.
"Brother Lin is flattered. If you want to cultivate, brother Lin is much better than me. The biggest gain from visiting Beiyuan this time is that I have made two friends, brother Lin and brother Chen. At least so far, I haven't met two better monks." The friar with the huge sword said again.
Listening to their conversation, all the monks around frowned. I don't know where they came from. At last, someone couldn't stand it. Someone came up and shouted, "who are you two? Don't boast here and don't look at where this is. Don't you feel sick?"
"That is, where did this come from? I haven't seen the world, and I don't see where this is. I really think I'm coming."
There were other invisible friars around.
When there was a dispute here, Liu Zhihuo and Chen Feng had become a group in the field.
Fireballs continued to fly out of Liu Zhihuo's hands, forming a seven star trend and impacting Chen Feng.
This is just an ordinary means. Liu Zhihuo just wanted to test Chen Feng's ability. From the beginning, Liu Zhihuo didn't see Chen Feng's fire control skills, and he also had some bottoms in his heart.
Facing Liu Zhihuo's fireball attack, Chen Feng just kept flashing by his body method. Who knows, these fireballs hovered for a while and continued to siege Chen Feng.
Boom!
A fireball exploded in front of Chen Feng's chest, and a suction force suddenly appeared in front of Chen Feng's chest, which directly absorbed the power of fire.
"It turns out that these fireballs are all controlled by Liu Zhihuo's soul. It seems that they can only be broken up." Chen Feng said, waving his palm like the wind. In the blink of an eye, all the fireballs around were scattered.
As these fireballs were dispersed, the temperature in the field continued to rise again. If ordinary monks faced this degree of high temperature, they would certainly use vigorous Qi to protect themselves, but Chen Feng was not affected at all. You know, Chen Feng used to directly absorb ground fire for cultivation. This degree of flame had no impact on Chen Feng at all.
These fireballs were smashed by Chen Feng. Liu Zhihuo looked as usual. It seemed that he had known this result for a long time. Then he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it fiercely. The flames scattered around quickly condensed to form a huge fireball and exploded around Chen Feng.
As soon as Chen Feng waved his hand, an immortal shield composed of the power of water stood in front of him. Soon, a lot of water vapor evaporated in front of Chen Feng. Chen Feng flew back and waved his hand. The strong wind blew everywhere, and all the water vapor in front of him was blown away.
Whoosh!
Another fireball appeared in Liu Zhihuo's hand.
"Is that the only way you can do it? If so, it's really boring." Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Why don't you use fire control?" Liu Zhihuo said in a deep voice.
"If you want to force me to use fire control, see if you have that ability?" Chen Feng smiled.
"You used Yin Sha spring water to deal with sun Shaoqing last time?" Liu Zhihuo suddenly asked.
"Oh!" Chen Feng was surprised. Unexpectedly, the other party could see it.
"It seems that I guessed well. It's really Yin Sha spring. You're willing to use this good thing." Liu Zhihuo was surprised.
"Why do you talk so much nonsense? If you do it, do it as soon as possible." Chen Feng said coldly.
"Hahaha, actually I've been doing it for a long time. Now my big move has been brewing. Don't you notice it? It really disappoints me." As Liu Zhihuo said, the fireball in his hand soared wildly. At the same time, rockets were fired from it and attacked Chen Feng continuously.
At the same time, there were waves in the surrounding space. The power of fire within a radius of tens of miles began to gather in the competition place, forming a group of flames to submerge Chen Feng, and this range is still expanding.
The whole competition field has become a sea of fire, and Chen Feng and Liu Zhihuo have all been submerged.
Chen Feng competed in the field and started outside.
Boom!
A friar was supposed to reach out to the friar with a huge sword on his back, but suddenly there was a flower in front of him. It seemed that there was a flash of sword light. His clothes cracked several holes and exposed his skin.
"You!" The man's face turned pale. He said he had survived a thunderstorm, but now he didn't see how the other party shot.
"If you don't want to die, get away." The friar carrying the giant sword is Chen Feng's good friend Jian Xiaotian. Naturally, Lin Shaokun is carrying a long gilded stick.
The two of them came to Taiyi gate to visit Chen Feng, a friend, and to see Dabi of Taiyi gate and meet all kinds of talented friars in Beiyuan.
Who knows, they saw Chen Feng come out as soon as they came to the place. What surprised them even more was that they had trouble finding him before they talked a few words.