The closer Di Hu got to Wang Jin, the more uneasy he felt. He always felt that something big was about to happen, and the hairs all over his body couldn't help but tremble.

Di Hu instinctively stood down and looked into Wang Jin's eyes. He actually saw that Wang Jin's eyes had no expression at all.

This made him feel even worse.

Di Hu has experienced countless battles since he was sixteen years old. Years of experience have given him the existence of a sixth sense. He can survive in various battles because of his sixth sense.

But now his sixth sense warned him again that Wang Jin's whole body was full of danger, and being so close would only cost him.

Di Hu couldn't bear the price now. His whole body was covered with wounds, and there were serious injuries on his back that could not be healed.

If he miscalculates, he will die here completely.

Wang Jin saw Di Hu suddenly stop, his face still expressionless, and he slowly raised an arm.

The nine flames behind him showed their ferocious faces, protruding tongues of fire with the aura of death, pointing at Di Hu.

Each tongue of fire was as thick as a football and kept spinning in the air, vowing to tear Di Hu into pieces.

Di Hu was stunned when he saw the tongues of fire in front of him. He never expected that little Wang Jin had such powerful powers. Although he had fought with him before, except for his appearance and voice, there was nothing about him in front of him.

They are all completely different from Wang Jin before.

Seeing the flames getting closer and closer, Di Hu felt the temperature around him gradually rising.

"call out……"

The smell of smoke suddenly hit his nostrils. Di Hu reacted instantly and backed away suddenly.

This retreat was three meters. When the tongue of fire disappeared, he realized that all the hair on his body had been burnt by the tongue of fire.

Just a centimeter away, Di Hu was burned alive by the flames.

Di Hu panted and looked at Wang Jin in front of him. He was still frightened. It was just a moment away, otherwise he would really die here.

When Wang Jin saw that the attack was unsuccessful, there was no expression on his face, and he started running towards Di Hu's direction.

Originally, Wang Jin's stance-like attacks were difficult for Di Hu to deal with, but now that he suddenly hit him, Di Hu instinctively closed his fists and aimed a hard punch in Wang Jin's direction.

A tornado stabbed Wang Jin like a sharp spear. Wang Jin watched helplessly as the spear stabbed him, while his feet kept running forward.

"Shua..."

The spear stabbed through, tearing apart a space.

But Wang Jin's figure suddenly disappeared.

Di Hu secretly knew that this blow would not cause any harm to Wang Jin, but he never expected that he would not be able to touch Wang Jin at all.

As the spear that turned into a tornado disappeared, Wang Jin appeared in front of Di Hu again. This time he was only one meter away from Di Hu. This made Di Hu have a look of horror on his face.

His body suddenly retreated. However, he did not know that just as Di Hu's body retreated, Wang Jin's figure also disappeared.

"puff……"

At this moment, Di Hu heard a small sound coming from behind. He immediately understood that it was the sound of ignition. Then he turned his body in the air and hurriedly avoided it.

Just as he was dodging, a tongue of fire rushed towards Di Hu's position just now.

This made Di Hu break into a cold sweat. Fortunately, he heard that subtle voice. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured even if he had not died.

Di Hu finally landed on the ground. Because he had dodged in the air just now, he almost lost his balance and almost fell when he landed. But it also made him take dozens of steps back.

However, at this moment, a white light lit up under his feet.

Di Hu looked down at his feet, his face filled with shock. It turned out to be a very familiar formation.

If it were Wang Jin in the past, Di Hu would not be in danger if he stepped into the formation. But it was different now. If he stepped into the formation, it would be enough to prove that Di Hu was one step closer to death.

So he quickly left the formation, but his feet were nailed here and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull them out.

He can't hide anymore this time, is he really going to die here?

Li Xiang, who was watching the battle from the side, let out a weird laugh: "Hahaha... the instructor is really going to become my toy this time!"

When Di Hu heard Li Xiang's voice, an unknown fire suddenly arose in his heart: "Li Xiang, even if I die, you will not let me become your toy."

This sentence instantly put a cold look on Li Xiang's face: "Instructor, you have no say in this matter!"

"Really?" Di Hu was about to take action when the formation under his feet began to change. The surrounding white lines gradually turned red. As time went by, the color of those lines began to gradually deepen.

The changes in the lines also changed the temperature of the entire space. At first, Di Hu felt a little warm, and gradually the entire space felt unspeakably stuffy. This stuffiness made people feel irritable.

The changes in the entire space also made Di Hu secretly know in his heart that he had to leave the formation or if he continued, his whole body would either be roasted or steamed alive by the heat.

"Breeze, Clothes of Wind!"

Just as his voice fell, two weak white tornadoes appeared on his hands. These two weak white tornadoes made people feel that they did not pose any threat.

But Di Hu still didn't change his original intention, and the white tornado grew bigger and bigger in his palm.

Under the high temperature, Di Hu's whole body had already been soaked. The sweat slowly slid from his neck onto the hideous wound on his back, adding an unbearable sting to the pain he had originally endured.

Let his cheeks tremble slightly.

Li Xiang looked at Di Hu from a distance, watching the sweat falling from his body to the ground drop by drop, and a harsh sound came from his dry lips.

"Huh...huh..."

But the more this happens, the more unbearable the high temperature becomes.

This made Di Hu's figure start to sway twice, and he suddenly knelt there on one knee.

Now he really wanted to take off all the clothes on his body, but he noticed the white tornado in his hand.

Gradually it became the size of an adult's fist.

He grunted with great difficulty: "It's finally done!"

Just as his voice fell, the white tornado in his hand suddenly hit his chest.

"puff……"

A slight fart sound suddenly sounded.

The clothes on Di Hu's body began to shake slightly. This made Di Hu's face full of enjoyment, and the hair on his body was slightly shaken by the breeze.

Di Hu stood up strongly and stared at Wang Jin in front of him angrily: "It's my turn to take action!"

But the wound on the back was still a problem for Di Hu, like a poisonous insect, it kept sucking Di Hu's physical strength.
Chapter completed!