Yan Chihuo was unwilling to say too much, so he bowed and said, "Please give me advice."

Long Hua thought Yan Chihuo was polite and said some merciless words, but Yan Chihuo responded like this, and seemed not to take him seriously at all, and his face changed slightly.

He threw his backhand, and a black jade seal flew into the air, rolling around, like a small hill, attacking Yan Chihuo from the air. When Yan Chihuo saw that this was a small magical power of earth-attribute attack, he immediately pinched the magic trick and a huge rock like a hill appeared in the air. The huge rock touched the black jade seal, and with a bang, it split into pieces, and the black jade seal rolled backwards.

Longhua was surprised. He used magic weapons, while Yan Chihuo was just empty-handed. Both sides used the same magical power at the same time. The effect was so, it was obvious that Yan Chihuo was getting older.

When did Long Yu become so strong? This idea just came to his mind, but Yan Chihuo's figure suddenly appeared. Long Hua waved his hand and the black jade seal flew out again. However, although the two were very close, the black jade seal could not get close to each other for a while.

"It's a small magical power that traps enemies in the earth! "Longhua shouted in his heart.

When he was about to use his small magical power to break the world, a huge rock like a hill in the sky fell down, and his face suddenly turned as if he was ashen. This kind of small magical power to move mountains was definitely not his ability to fight. If he used the escape technique to escape, he would be trapped by the other party using the world as far as possible.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by a huge rock, a strong wind suddenly appeared in the air, blowing the huge rock aside. It turned out that Long Tianxiang saw that Long Hua Weiquan was watching, and then he rescued him.

Longhua was originally a dark face, but this time he became even more stern. It was not that he could not accept failure, but that he could not accept such failure. So far, both sides had taken action, one side used magic weapons, and the other side just cast magic weapons, and only their battle was theirs. Moreover, he lost and lost easily when using magic weapons. How could this be the result?

Long Hua was both angry and ashamed. He believed that Yan Chihuo had made great progress and wanted to use him to establish his authority. Therefore, he hurriedly stepped down from the stage without even explaining the scene.

Yan Chihuo naturally had no intention of establishing his authority. He did not use magic weapons. The reason was very simple. Long Yu's magic weapon was cut into several pieces by him using the Seven-Secret Cold Smoke Sword, which was completely useless. His own magic weapon could not be used, so he used his small magic powers empty-handed.

After Yan Chihuo won, everyone's eyes changed a little. Yan Chihuo didn't want to be the focus of everyone, so he quietly retreated to the edge of Feilongping. But he heard Long Jiu's voice, "Long Yu, you have hidden me so hard, are you so strong?"

Yan Chihuo looked up and saw that Long Jiu had come to him at some point and had seen him. Long Jiu waved his hand and said, "No need to be too polite. Tell me, why don't you use magic weapons?"

Yan Chihuo said: "My natal magic weapon has been destroyed, I have no choice."

Long Jiuda was shocked and asked, "What's going on? How could your natal magic weapon be destroyed?"

Yan Chihuo lie and said, "A few days ago, I left our sea area. As a result, I encountered a group of silver sharks. I tried my best to resist and finally escaped. However, during the battle, my natal magic weapon was also destroyed."

Long Jiu showed an anxious look on his face and said, "How can this be done? Now there is no way to refine a new magic weapon for you."

Yan Chihuo comforted: "Elder Nine, don't worry, even if I don't have my natal magic weapon, I don't expect to embarrass you."

Long Jiu smiled and said, "Well, judging from your performance today, there is a high possibility of becoming a Tianfeng monk. If you really want to rank, you must have your own magic weapon. Long Yi may not be your opponent."

The day's battle ended. Yan Chihuo and Long Jiu left Feilongping, but found a cave to rest. It turned out that Long Jiu, as the elder of the Yuandan stage, had certain privileges. He had left a cave here, so it was cheaper.

You should know that most of the other monks live in thatched houses, and only a small number are led by Yuandan stage monks like Yan Chihuo, so that they can live in the cave.

The next morning, Yan Chihuo came to Feilong Bang again. There were much fewer people today than yesterday. This was not surprising. Yesterday's battle made half of the monks unable to continue, so about half of the people were missing.

Long Tianxiang said: "Today's rules are still the same, but I can't divide the red and black groups." You should know yesterday's battle, whether in the black or white groups, there are winners, and you can't group them any longer.

Long Tianxiang continued, "Red Seven vs. Black Ten." As soon as he finished speaking, two monks started fighting. The mana and magical powers of these two people were quite good, but Yan Chihuo's vision was too high, and the fighting skills of these two people had long been disliked.

After a few more rounds, Long Tianxiang said, "Red 19 vs. Black 17."

Yan Chihuo jumped up to the stage, but did not see the other person. He looked around and suddenly saw a white cloud flying from the crowd and suddenly came to the stage. Yan Chihuo looked at him closely, but found that the person was actually a woman.

The woman said, "Brother Long Yu Clan, please give me some advice."

Yan Chihuo said: "It's easy to say." In Long Yu's memory, Long Qiaoer did not participate in the competition three years ago because of something, and only knew that she was a beautiful woman. He did not watch the battle yesterday, so he didn't know how strong this woman is.

Long Qiaoer stretched out her right hand, and a three-color red, yellow, blue translucent color ribbon hung in the air. These three-color color ribbons seemed real and illusory, smoke and fog, as if they were tangible and untamed. Anyone who possessed such magic weapons must have their own unique features and should never be underestimated.

When Yan Chihuo saw this, he felt a little nervous and said to himself: "This woman is extraordinary. I can't move magic weapons or do my best. Don't capsize in the gutter."

Long Qiaoer's three-color ribbons shook in the wind and turned into three long rainbows. But three hurricanes rolled up against the ground, and countless wind blades gushed out from them, which were actually three flying sand and stones. Originally, no matter how powerful a monk was, he could not have used three same magical powers at the same time, but Long Qiaoer took a different approach and refined these three-color ribbons. It seemed to be a magic weapon, but it could also be used as three magic weapons and used them with the power of magic weapons.

When everyone in the audience saw this, most of them were shocked. They did not expect that someone would actually use three of the same small magical powers. This meant that the power had doubled.

Yan Chihuo felt relieved when he saw this. Although this method was beyond his expectations, it also proved that this woman had only practiced one kind of attribute technique, which was not surprising in the Zhenling family.

You should know that the monks of the True Spirit Family have the advantages of both human race and true spirit. The core monks often practice a variety of martial arts, such as Long Yi, and only those who practice to a high level are truly rare masters.
Chapter completed!