Sikong Yan didn't take Qi Yanshan seriously at all. Seeing the fire dragon flying towards him, he punched him directly.

With a punch, the dazzling fire light surged into the sky. The powerful fire attribute power made the space melt, and the mighty punch was overwhelming.

boom!

The flame fist hits the fire dragon, and the fire dragon collapses immediately, turning into a vast wave of fire, sweeping across all directions, and rushing directly to the surrounding pavilions.

However, in every pavilion, there are strong Wu Emperors in charge, and the most unhelpful ones are high-level Wu Kings in charge, and the wave of fire was wiped out with a wave of hand.

"So strong?" Qi Yanshan's face was solemn. With just one blow, he saw Sikong Yan's strength, but the strength of the other party even aroused his unyielding spirit.

Is it really invincible that the natural fire spirit body?

He has extremely excellent fire attribute talent. He has practiced fire-based martial arts for more than ten years. In the entire Dongzhou, among the younger generation, there is no one who can surpass him in fire-based martial arts.

However, a Sikong Yan appeared, a natural fire spirit body.

This made Qi Yanshan very unwilling to accept it and vowed to defeat the other party and prove to everyone that even if he did not have a fire spirit body, no one could match the fire martial arts.

"kill!"

Qi Yanshan shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand stabbed violently. Small fire dragons stabbed out quickly, hitting the vital points of Sikong Yan's body like lightning.

Bang bang bang!!

However, under Sikong Yan's fist power, all the fire dragons could not approach him and collapsed one after another.

"If you have any tricks, don't hide them, just use them! As long as you can make me take a step back, you will win!"

Sikong Yan stood in the middle of the square, with a tall figure and proud face, as if the emperor who controls everything, was high above.

He didn't attack, he just asked Qi Yanshan to take action.

"Arrogant!"

Qi Yanshan was furious when he heard this. Sikong Yan's words were an insult to him.

If you take a step back, you will win?

If you really win like this, what glory is there!

He doesn't need this way of winning!

People from various forces were surprised when they heard Sikong Yan's words.

"Sikong Yan is crazy!"

"He does have the capital of arrogance!"

"If Sikong Yan improves his cultivation level one more level and reaches the eighth level of the True Mystery Realm, he will definitely be able to reach the top ten of the Thousand Prides list, or even the top five of them!"

Sikong Yan's arrogant attitude made many people discuss it.

However, no one thinks that Sikong Yan is arrogant and so talented, so arrogant!

Su Mo was speechless and shook his head secretly. Sikong Yan was indeed talented, but his character seemed not very good. He was a bit too exaggerated and was not suitable to be the successor of the Huo Burning Palace.

Even if you choose him as the successor of the Huo Burning Palace, you must completely subdue him and train him.

In the field.

Qi Yanshan rose into the air, looked down from above, staring coldly at Sikong Yan.

The spear in his hand was dazzling, and endless fire-attributed mysterious power surged into the spear.

The next moment.

Qi Yanshan took action again, and the spear shook and stirred up rapidly. Sharp spear lights from above the spear tip came out.

Each spear is only the size of a finger, but it is extremely powerful, extremely sharp, and has the momentum to penetrate everything.

Moreover, the gun was endless and overwhelming, and a huge meteor shower erupted at Sikong Yan's head-on and shocked.

This attack is extremely extraordinary, and each spear is extremely powerful, enough to easily shoot ordinary warriors below the half-step Martial King into sieve.

However, in the face of this attack, Sikong Yan still remained calm, and a huge ball of flame suddenly rose on his body.

The huge flame completely wrapped him, as if his body was burning, and an unparalleled hot and high temperature swept through all directions.

Even twenty miles apart, everyone felt amazing heat. The pavilion where everyone was melted at a speed visible to the naked eye under the high temperature.

Fortunately, there are masters in each pavilion, who take action and use their strength to protect their respective pavilions.

The temperature around Sikong Yan, the source of terrifying heat, has reached a terrifying level, enough to easily melt gold and iron.

Qi Yanshan's endless spear lights were destroyed before they even approached the two feet of Sikong Yan's body, and turned into nothingness.

"What? So terrifying?"

Qi Yanshan was shocked when he saw this and was shocked. He found that he underestimated the power of the fire spirit body too much.

"Qi Yanshan, you have already made three attacks. Now, you can defeat!"

Sikong Yan, wrapped in the flames, was already impatient, and said lightly, then immediately took action.

"Divine Fire Fist!"

Sikong Yan punched out with one punch, and the huge flame fist was as vast as the blazing sun, tearing the void to pieces and hit Qi Yanshan at an unparalleled speed.

Without any surprise, even though Qi Yanshan tried his best to resist, he was knocked out under this move, and almost burned to charcoal and suffered heavy injuries.

"Qi Yanshan, are you convinced?"

Sikong Yan stood there, his head slightly raised, and his aura was boundless.

He was full of confidence. In this grand event, except for the top ten people in the Thousand Pride List, the number of people who can defeat him will not exceed one hand.

"snort!"

Qi Yanshan, who was almost burned to charcoal, ignored Sikong Yan at all, snorted coldly, flew out of the square unwillingly, and returned to the pavilion.

Everyone was a little scared. They didn't expect Sikong Yan to be so strong. It is estimated that he already has the strength of the top 30 of the Thousand Prides!

After easily defeating Qi Yanshan, Sikong Yan's expression suddenly became cold, and then he suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Mo.

"Su Mo, if you are still a man, come down and fight me!" Sikong Yan shouted coldly.

At this moment, Sikong Yan couldn't help but feel a little regretful, regretting that he had acted too strong just now. Will Su Mo be so scared that he dare not respond?

Therefore, he can only use some aggressive words to force Su Mo to fight him.

Sikong Yan invited Su Mo to fight, and the audience couldn't help but calm down!

Could it be that Sikong Yan also has a grudge against Su Mo?

Many people were speechless. Ji Wenyao and Su Mo had a grudge, Lei Ban and Su Mo had a grudge, and now even Sikong Yan had a grudge with Su Mo!

How many geniuses did Su Mo offend?

However, compared with Sikong Yan, Ji Wenyao and Lei Ban are not worth mentioning.

Although Su Mo was against the will of heaven and could defeat them in seconds, he had no hope of winning against his superior Kong Yan!

If Su Mo can defeat Sikong Yan, few people in the audience would believe that even Hong Qingxuan was not sure whether Su Mo could win!

After all, Sikong Yan is so powerful!

Everyone's eyes fell on Su Mo, and they watched Su Mo make a decision, but everyone knew in their hearts that Su Mo would definitely face the challenge.

If the peerless monster is too strong and dare not fight, then the invincible martial arts heart will have huge flaws.

In the pavilion, when he heard Sikong Yan's words, Su Mo raised his eyelids and looked at the other party.

"You really want to abuse me?" Su Mo grinned and asked faintly.

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Chapter completed!