"The Heavenly Flame Technique that you practice is just the basic technique of our sect. After you become an official disciple of the sect, you will be qualified to practice further inherited secret techniques. And the Jiuji Flame Divine Way that I am currently performing is the advanced version of the Heavenly Flame Technique.
Kung Fu."
Bi Sheng held the little flame in his hand. As his fingertips moved, the flames in his hand kept changing into various shapes.
Sometimes it turns into the shape of a tiger and leopard, jumping and galloping, sometimes it turns into the shape of a sword, flying around its fingers.
He looked at Wen Biyue with a mischievous expression and said with a smile: "You dared to attack me just now, which is already a capital crime. But as long as you serve me well and make me satisfied later, I can forgive your sin.
Of course, you can also let your good-for-nothing brother go."
Wen Biyue looked miserable, stared at Bi Sheng, and said bitterly: "You are so lawless and wantonly bully our disciples who participated in the assessment, aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Immortal Sect?"
Bi Sheng sneered and said: "Who do you think you are? If you don't formally bow to the door, then you have a life. I will crush you to death if you want. Who will stand up for you?"
Everyone else in the hall also felt chilled after hearing this.
In the past, there have been many immortal masters who came to Qingfeng City to take charge of the assessment, but those as violent and vicious as Bi Sheng are really rare.
In fact, because Bi Sheng had been tortured by a burning heart for a long time and endured pain, his own mentality was also somewhat distorted.
In order to avoid harming themselves, everyone in the hall did not dare to speak for the Wen brothers and sisters.
"Immortal Master Bi Sheng, you have been working hard all the way, so I won't disturb your rest. I'll take my leave."
"I'm leaving too. I have to prepare for tomorrow's assessment."
"..."
Everyone is not stupid, they have already seen that Bi Sheng is interested in Wen Biyue and wants to conquer her, so naturally they will not stay to be an eyesore.
So, everyone hurriedly found an excuse and left one after another.
In an instant, the entire hall was empty.
Bi Sheng grinned and was about to say something more, but suddenly, his eyes darkened.
Because besides him and the Wen family brothers and sisters, there were still people in the palace who had not left.
It was a young man with a handsome face, elegant clothes, sitting lazily, drinking the wine at the banquet in a leisurely manner.
Bi Sheng laughed angrily when he saw such a reckless guy.
Even the Wen brothers and sisters, who were already in despair, were dumbfounded when they saw Su Yun's posture.
Is this guy tired of living?
Such a move is simply ignoring Bi Sheng!
With Bi Sheng's ferocious and cruel temperament, how could he be given a way to survive?
"Forget it, I have a companion on the road to Huangquan." Wen Yuxuan smiled bitterly in his heart.
On the other side, Bi Sheng looked at Su Yun coldly and raised his hand without saying a word.
The flame on his fingertips suddenly flew out.
The next moment, the flames surged and turned into a huge flaming sword, slashing hard at Su Yun.
Heat waves surge in the void.
Vaguely, it seemed that a dark knife mark had been cut out.
Su Yun was still drinking and drinking, without raising his head, he reached out casually.
boom!
The Flame Divine Sword collapsed and collapsed into a ball of flames again, falling into Su Yun's hands and being kneaded by him casually.