Chapter 439: One-hit victory

"A-Hedgehog—Hong Bin, Feng Qin, Fan Chaoyun, Ming Xinmei!"

As soon as I entered, I was surrounded by people.

Although it's not as good as Zhang Chulan's, it's still a good show.

"Will Feng Qin win or will Xiao Huoshen win?"

"It must be Feng Qin, a genius that only appears once in a century."

"But the Tang Sect's skills are useless in such a large plain. Besides, Hong Bin is the most talented disciple in history."

"Although I wouldn't dare say it's a once-in-a-century event, but if we take a century as a unit, he can be ranked in the top three."

"Hong Bin has a good chance of winning."

"I vote for Feng Qin."

"This isn't a one-on-one duel, bro. There are two more people there!"

Fan Chaoyun and Ming Xinmei shed tears secretly.

It turns out that someone noticed them.

"Fan Chaoyun from the White Tiger Pavilion and Ming Xinmei from the Snow Ridge Palace are both well-known. When Fan Chaoyun was ten years old, he was invincible among his peers in the sect, and Ming Xinmei entered the inner sect at the age of eight."

"Although you make it sound like they are very powerful, I have never heard of these two sects."

"Shh!"

Fan Chaoyun and Ming Xinmei: "..."

This is the disadvantage of small sects.

Even though they are very famous in the sect, when faced with such a grand occasion, even the sect seems so insignificant.

"Let's team up and let them fight first. No matter who wins, we will join forces."

Fan Chaoyun whispered to Ming Xinmei.

"Yeah, I think so too. As for who will win or lose between us, let's talk about it after we deal with them."

"..."

Fan Chaoyun glanced at Ming Xinmei, who thought the plan was feasible, and didn't know how to complain.

He chose to join forces just to avoid losing too badly.

How come the other party...is considering winning?

No matter whether it was Feng Qin or Hong Bin, even if they were exhausted, they were definitely not comparable to the disciples of the two small sects.

The two of them quietly retreated to the edge.

The Taoist priest who was acting as referee looked down at them and did not stop them.

Group battles are like this, you can sit on the mountain and watch the fight, but the one who can stand to the end is the winner.

"Hey, you two, please don't interfere. I've been wanting to challenge him for a long time!"

Hong Bin said bluntly, and the two of them were so scared that they nodded repeatedly and didn't dare to move at all.

He has red hair and wears a pure red training suit with a black belt and eyebrows slanted to the sides, making him look tough and sunny.

"Come on, Feng Qin! Let me see where the gap between you and me is!"

Under Feng Qin's gaze, Hong Bin was as steady as a rock.

Anyone who has killed someone knows that once you cross that line, there will be a different look in the depths of your eyes, like a knife hidden in your eyes.

Anyone with a weak mind or a weak spirit would not dare to look directly at the knife.

Hong Bin did it. He remained unshakable under Feng Qin's gaze.

"You can really learn a lot from moving corpses."

Lu Jin also came to watch the battle with Lu Ci.

Seeing Hong Bin's attitude, Lu Jin was slightly surprised.

"Carrying the body?"

Lu Ci was also stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Interesting, it seems that Hong Bin should not be underestimated, don't wait to burn down this martial arts arena."

"That's really hard to say..."

bang——

In front of them, a five-meter-thick pillar of fire shot straight into the sky, spewing dozens of meters high.

"Come on! Fire Burning Technique!"

The flames wrapped around Hong Bin's body. The pillar of fire was like a domain, spreading out in all directions with him as the unit, and covered the entire competition venue in the blink of an eye.

The Taoists who were acting as referees around them changed their expressions slightly. They put their palms together and a light golden shield rose between them, restricting Hong Bin's fire inside.

Fan Chaoyun looked pale and was sweating profusely.

"Damn it, this is too hot."

"This is already a monster." Ming Xinmei saw that Hong Bin was at the very center, with raging flames surrounding the edge of his body, and she was gradually becoming desperate.

It's simply wishful thinking to be in a group with a monster like this and expect to win.

Just because of the high temperature and the flames that jumped around from time to time, the two of them started dodging non-stop.

On the other hand, Feng Qin, with purple poisonous barrier all over his body, stood in front of him without retreating a single step.

"The Huode Sect's skills are really suitable for this kind of competition."

Feng Qin was a little envious.

This flame is similar to the Tang Sect's Qi poison.

The Tang Clan's poison is composed of Qi.

The fire of the Huode Sect also uses Qi. As long as the Qi flame is still there, the fire will not go out.

Of course, this refers to the highest level of cultivation, and Hong Bin has not yet reached that level.

Although there is Qi hidden in the fire, it is not to the extent that it cannot be extinguished no matter what.

Several flaming fists attacked continuously. Hong Bin's close combat was almost invulnerable. His whole body was protected by flames. With the help of the fire, the area where his fists swung was briefly filled with Qi fire.

Feng Qin was very careful with every step he took back, just staying outside the coverage of the flame in his fist. As soon as the fire touched the poison barrier, the bright red fire was stained with a layer of purple.

This forced Hong Bin to abandon the Qi flame that was infected with the poison.

After several rounds of this, Hong Bin's consumption was far greater than Feng Qin's.

Hong Bin was not discouraged nor angry, but felt even happier.

"You are trying to avoid the important issues and exhaust me. Feng Qin, you are very smart. I, Hong Bin, cannot compare to you in terms of brains, but I know one thing - I will leave you no where to escape!"

One hand was a fist and the other was a palm, and they hit each other. The circle of fire under their feet swept out, and a wall of fire was sprayed out behind Feng Qin.

The flames on his body gradually diminished, and a closer look revealed that the fire in his body was beginning to burn.

"Hide from me again!"

call--

A ball of raging fire filled Feng Qin's entire body, and there was a whole fireball between the two of them.

There is a fireball in front and a fire wall behind, all of which are transformed from Qi into fire.

Feng Qin, there is nowhere to escape!
Hong Bin did not think that he had won the game.

The man in front of him... is the one who can cut off one of Shen Chong's fingers. He must not be underestimated.

Hong Bin clenched his right hand into a fist and punched violently into the center of the fireball.

"He used the fireball to block his vision, and then used the fire burning technique to increase his speed and strength. In the first strike, he caught his opponent by surprise. This little fire god is not stupid."

Lu Jin was full of admiration.

If it was Lu Linglong who performed this kind of coordination, she would probably lie on the ground and doubt her life.

"But Hongbin lost."

Lu Ci was standing beside him, feeling quite cold and silent, and said this.

Lu Jin looked inside the field. Under the raging fire, he couldn't see the situation clearly. He said angrily:

"You old man, are you using Ruyi Jin as a radar again?"

"Why don't you use your tricks? You can do the three important things of Reversing Life, so you can do it just as well."

"..."

The fireball blasted out meteors of fire, and Hong Bin's fist made a loud bang in the air.

Didn't hit anything.

"Forehead?"

Hong Bin felt a chill on his temple, and Feng Qin held a steel needle in his hand and pressed it on the spot.

"How did you... escape?"

Feng Qin shook his head, "I didn't hide."

Hong Bin didn't dare to turn his head because the steel needle was still against him. What he could see from the corner of his eye was that Feng Qin's poison barrier had been burned by the fire until there was little left.

There were still a lot of flames hanging on his body.

"This……"

"Come on, put out the fire, or your clothes will get burned."

"it is good……"

Hong Bin used twelve moves in total, and Feng Qin won with one strike.

There was complete silence among those watching the game from the sidelines.

(End of this chapter)

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