The lightning in front of him was instantly blown away by the gust of wind, and he disappeared instantly.
"Wow! Ninth Senior Brother's attack is so cool!"
"Yes, I didn't expect that Ninth Senior Brother can actually create wind by himself without relying on the power of natural wind."
Xiao Shan and Xi'er cast admiring glances at Chen Haoran on the battlefield, but Lin Yaoyao had a calm look on her face.
When Lin Yaoyao saw that Chen Haoran could fight back, she was naturally happy for Chen Haoran, but now she was even more worried that the burly man didn't seem to be using his full strength.
Lin Yaoyao raised her head and looked at the viewing platform opposite, with a hint of suspicion in her cold eyes.
Recalling the time when Mu Qianqian tricked the rich man, Lin Yaoyao used her spiritual sense to detect that the people around the rich man were not low in cultivation, but she did not expect that their fighting power was so strong.
Xiao Qing, who was on the other side of the battle stage, was not so lucky. Although she was agile, her cultivation was only in the late stage of foundation building. It was still difficult to fight against a cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul.
Xiao Qing saw that he was being chased and couldn't escape, so he could only fight hard. Xiao Qing quickly turned around, gathered all the spiritual power in his body, and struck out directly, colliding with the electric shock of the burly man.
A white light flashed, and everyone in the audience was instantly dazzled by the white light. When he opened his eyes again, Xiao Qing had been knocked off the fighting platform.
The eyes of the woman in pink on the second floor inexplicably deepened.
Now there are only two people left on the battlefield, Chen Haoran and the burly man. The audience in the audience is becoming more and more curious as to which of these two people will take the soul-killing bowl.
The climax of the battle came immediately.
During the short battle, Chen Haoran understood that he could not give the burly man time to fight back. The moment Chen Haoran counterattacked the burly man.
Chen Haoran rose directly into the air and was as tall as the burly man.
"It's my turn!"
Chen Haoran crossed his hands, his spiritual power gradually rose from bottom to top, and his true energy circulated in his body.
Chen Haoran moved his hands, driving the invisible wind around him.
"Wind! Blade!"
As soon as Chen Haoran's palms came out, the true energy came out of his breath and mixed with spiritual power, coupled with the blowing of the wind, forming an invisible but sharp blade.
The burly man didn't expect that Chen Haoran had this trick. He could only turn into a spiritual barrier to resist the temporary attack.
Although Chen Haoran's wind blade is invisible, it makes a unique sound of breaking through the air due to its speed.
When the sound of breaking through the air stopped, the burly man reacted immediately, turned around and rushed towards Chen Haoran.
Under the splash of spiritual light, there were two figures flying and fighting.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Haoran and the burly man landed from mid-air and stood facing each other on both sides of the battlefield.
The burly man's continuous spiritual power output made his breathing even heavier.
Looking at Chen Haoran across from him, the burly man did not expect that such a thin cultivator could actually fight with him for such a long time. He really underestimated this man.
But Chen Haoran still looked energetic.
Chen Haoran knew that the burly man had been using his own spiritual power output. From the beginning of the fight to now, he had never stopped. He was probably a little weak now.
Chen Haoran slowly stretched out his slender index finger and swung it left and right in the direction of the burly man.
"Hey, big guy, you can't do it!"
Chen Haoran's loud voice reached directly into the ears of the burly man.
The burly man immediately made another seal and used the magic circle.
"Fengyan!"
The burly man growled with a roar.
What appeared in the magic circle this time was not lightning, but blazing flames.
These flames are extremely powerful and are catalyzed by the burly man's true energy.
Flames spurted out directly from the magic circle and hit Chen Haoran's face.
Ye Kong, who was in the audience, saw Chen Haoran's arrogant temper. He was really impetuous and must have gotten angry now.
Lin Yaoyao, who was on the second floor, also showed worry in her eyes. Even on the second floor, she could feel the temperature of the burly man's burning flames. Thinking about it, this was the burly man's strongest blow.
"Thunder breaks, burning flames."
The woman in pink clothes next to Lin Yaoyao's room saw the situation on the battlefield, with a smile on her lips and a hint of joking in her eyes, as if she had guessed something.
Chen Haoran flew to temporarily avoid the burning flames of the burly man.
"Okay, you are playing with fire, then let me help this fire burn more intensely!"
Chen Haoran accelerated his speed, and after gaining distance from Fen Yan's pursuit, the spiritual power of his hands emitted a light blue light.
"The wind is like Bashannu!"
"Huhu~~"
The wild wind roared like thousands of mountains and horses, oppressing the spectators around the battlefield.
A strong heat wave rushed straight towards the burly man. The burning flames of the burly man were directly redirected by Chen Haoran's wind spirit, and the burning flames came directly towards the burly man.
The burly man's eyes reflected the burning fire.
"Ah~"
A roar echoed throughout the treasure house.
When the burly man saw his own burning flames coming towards him, the burly man had no time to dodge, so he could only use the spiritual power of his arms to turn into a barrier to resist.
And the burly man himself also knew how powerful his burning fire was, and he couldn't resist it at all.
The burning flames directly burned the burly man's face, and the burly man's face was immediately destroyed. There were hideous scars on his face, and there was a trace of white gas coming out of the scars.
"It's so ugly!"
"Yes, how much elixir does it take to repair this appearance?"
"It's so scary, I can't bear to watch it."
The people in the audience seats closest to the fighting platform immediately saw the burly man's face destroyed by the burning flames.
"Damn it, trash!"
On the second floor, the wealthy man witnessed everything on the battlefield and was furious.
The burly man whose face was disfigured on the battlefield heard the sarcasm around him and became furious.
The burly man wanted to fight Chen Haoran again, but he was seriously injured and needed to adjust his spiritual power and true energy.
The burly man glared at Chen Haoran in front of him, and his abstract face gave people an even more sinister feeling.
Chen Haoran couldn't help but feel a little scared when he was stared at by the burly man.
"Hey! I said, brother, although I am very powerful, but you don't look at me like this, okay, a fair fight, you have to accept it!"
Chen Haoran's words left an indelible impression on the burly man's heart.
"You, wait for me!"
After saying this, the burly man left the circular fighting platform.
"Just wait, remember, my name is Ye Kong!"
Zhen Yekong, who was sitting in the audience seat, looked stunned.
This kid will really bring hatred to him! Go back to Xiaoyao Peak and see how I punish you.
Chen Haoran felt very happy at this time and thought: Anyway, Master is not here now, so it is better to do less than to do more. If I use Master's name, I will be safer.