The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

At this time, everyone stared at Qin Shou's location.

The blue fireball, which was originally like a giant beast, suddenly shrank sharply in an instant, and unexpectedly turned into a human-shaped flame.

Then, the blazing flames suddenly dissipated, finally revealing its true appearance.

Qin Shou had no scars on his body, his clothes were neat and intact, and there was no trace of being burned!

He suddenly opened his eyes, quickly made hand gestures, and chanted: "The flames gather spirits, and the tiger's might is born!"

In an instant, a huge tiger formed by flames condensed in front of Qin Shou. Its body was about two meters tall, majestic and lifelike!

There were a few white fire patterns in the middle of the forehead!

This is the attack spell of the "Yanmu Burning Heaven Art" technique given by Yao Yue - "Fire Tiger Art"!

And this is not an ordinary fire tiger, but a demon tiger fused with the pure demon fire!

"Go!" Qin Shou pointed his right sword at Xiao Huo.

The fire tiger raised its head and roared, and ran away with the momentum of lightning.

Xiao Huo smiled contemptuously, "Don't overestimate your ability!"

He even disdained to use a sword, and only held up a spirit shield in front of him.

A Qi Refining cultivator would never be able to break his Jindan cultivator's spirit shield!

This is what Xiao Huo thought in his heart!

The fire tiger crashed into the spirit shield fiercely. Xiao Huo, who was hiding behind the spirit shield, suddenly changed his face because he saw that the spirit shield was cracked!

With a loud "boom"!

Xiao Huo flew out of the explosion and fell to the side in a mess.

His hair was slightly burnt, and his clothes were slightly yellowed, as if they were burned by the flames.

As a Jindan cultivator, he was injured by a Qi Refining cultivator. It was a great shame!

After a brief shock, a trace of fear and anger flashed in his eyes!

"Qin Shou, I will kill you!"

Xiao Huo's voice was full of murderous intent and anger, as if he wanted to cut Qin Shou into pieces.

Then he moved like a shadow and stabbed Qin Shou with a sword.

"Stop!"

As a cold voice sounded, like a gust of cold wind blowing, Xiao Huo instantly fell into an ice cellar.

The murderous intent in his heart also disappeared in an instant.

Song Zhixue floated down from the high platform, like a fairy descending to the world.

Xiao Huo hurriedly put away his sword, knelt on his knees, and said in fear: "Fairy, I was confused for a moment, please punish me!"

Song Zhixue opened her red lips slightly, and a heavenly voice came: "I will punish you to face the wall on the sword cliff for a year!"

"I am willing to accept the punishment!" Xiao Huo accepted the order and turned away sadly.

Qin Shou held his breath and concentrated, finished his work, and clasped his hands together: "Thank you for saving my life, Fairy Zhixue, I will repay you with gratitude!"

Song Zhixue stared at Qin Shou, with a deep meaning in her eyes, as if asking who asked you to repay her!

Then, without saying a word, she floated away.

"Miss, wait for me!" Zhao Linger flew away with her sword, chasing the wind and snow.

Lei Potian stood up, his face gloomy, and turned into lightning and passed away.

Lin Xiaoyu was the only judge on the stage.

Although the outer sect competition had twists and turns, it ended smoothly.

Because Mo Hao failed to refine the elixir, while Qin Shou succeeded, according to the rules, Qin Shou was the champion.

Lin Xiaoyu announced loudly: "The outer disciples' elixir refining competition is over. Qin Shou is the champion, Mo Hao is the runner-up, and Tan Dong is the third place."

After speaking, the outside cheered.

"Ah! Senior Brother Qin is the first place!"

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Qin!"

However, Qin Shou left the field early, anxious, stepped forward, and hugged the weak Ye Linglong tightly.

His hand gently rested on Ye Linglong's wrist, continuously injecting wood spirit power, gently healing Ye Linglong's injuries.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiaoyu was inconvenient to disturb Qin Shou, shook his head slightly, and flew away on his own.

"Junior brother, are you okay?"

Ye Linglong was weak and trembling, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked Qin Shou's face, full of concern.

"I'm fine!"

"Hmm...very good..."

Ye Linglong murmured, overdrawn, gradually blurred consciousness, and finally fainted.

Qin Shou was worried, hugged Ye Linglong and returned to the Elders' Pavilion together.

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