Master Yanhuo's final achievement is seven walls of fire.
Everyone around was stunned at first, and then a violent uproar broke out. Everyone felt that Master Yanhuo was able to break through the sixth wall, but Master Yanhuo was so unstoppable that even the seventh wall of fire was blocked.
and break.
Everyone knows that the position of the tenth elder belongs to none other than Master Yanhuo.
Because except for Master Yanhuo, no other arcanist present could surpass five walls of fire, let alone Master Yanhuo's record of seven walls of fire.
At this moment, Master Yanhuo slowly retreated, standing proudly tens of meters away from the Ten Fist Fire Wall, looking around at the people around him, the pride on his face getting stronger and stronger.
Seven Walls of Fire is indeed very good for a fourth-grade arcanist. Master Yanhuo also knows that this time he is the tenth elder.
However, what Master Yanhuo is looking forward to more is the reward "Transformation Art" that he can get after becoming the tenth elder.
If he possesses the "Transformation Art", Master Yanhuo is confident that he can transition from the fourth level of perfection to the fifth level in a short period of time. By then, his position as the tenth elder will be worthy of his name.
"Haha! Yanhuo, you really did not disappoint my father."
On the high platform, Elder Liuli suddenly burst into laughter, and the faces around him slowly bloomed like chrysanthemums, looking extremely ugly at the moment.
The remaining seven elders raised their hands to congratulate Elder Liuli one after another, making the smile on Elder Liuli's face become even more intense.
Standing up slowly, Elder Liuli said loudly: "Master Yanhuo smashed seven walls of fire. This achievement is obvious to everyone, right?"
"The election of elders is fair. Only the person who destroys the most fire walls can finally win the position of elder! Of course, if you think you can surpass Yan Huo's record, feel free to come and try."
Elder Liuli stared at the people around him with a smile, which made many people feel extremely helpless. Master Yanhuo's achievements were so abnormal that they could not achieve them at all and could only sigh in despair!
Looking at the suddenly silent crowd around him, Elder Liuli's smile became brighter and brighter. He touched his right hand and said, "In this case, the final candidate for the tenth elder this time is..."
"Wait!"
Before Elder Liuli could finish his words, a clear voice slowly sounded out, causing Elder Liuli to freeze in his words.
"Um?"
The sudden interruption made Elder Liuli quite unhappy. He followed the sound and immediately focused his eyes on a young man in the crowd.
The eyes of everyone around him were also attracted by the interjection just now. Their eyes were all focused on the young man who spoke. Especially when they saw the three-star symbol on the young man's chest, they all started talking about it.
"This kid is really looking for death. He actually dares to interrupt when Elder Liuli is talking. Does he not want to live anymore?"
"Looking at this guy, he is only a third-grade arcanist. Could it be that he wants to challenge Master Yanhuo?"
"It's impossible! This guy is just a third-grade arcanist. I'm afraid it's difficult to smash even three walls of fire. Trying to challenge Master Yanhuo is simply asking for death!"
Before the Ten Fist Fire Wall, Master Yanhuo also turned around and stared at the young man who was speaking. His face was startled, and then his pupils narrowed slightly.
Because the young man speaking in front of him was not unfamiliar to him. He was Zhuo Wen who had bid for the Great Infinite Sword Array with him that day at the Jianbao Pavilion.
"Little friend, what do you mean?" Elder Liuli said slightly displeased.
Zhuo Wen raised his head, glanced at Elder Liuli lightly, then focused on Master Yanhuo, and said calmly: "Master Yanhuo, what a coincidence! We meet again."
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him was stunned. Looking at the words of the young man in front of him, he seemed to know Master Yanhuo.
Master Yanhuo's eyes were gloomy and he said coldly: "I didn't expect that you, a little bastard, would dare to come to Baiyang Town. I really admire your courage and courage."
"Haha! Why don't you dare to come? That day at the door of Jianbao Pavilion, I already said that I have written down the grudges of that day, and I will definitely visit you someday. Today is the time to fulfill the promise I made that day."
Wei Yang, Zhuo Wen said calmly.
"Oh? Are you planning to take action directly?"
With a raised brow, Master Yanhuo looked at Zhuo Wen in front of him with an idiot look. This was the Arcane Guild, and his father, Elder Liuli, was on the high platform. Zhuo Wen was simply seeking death if he took action.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen fled in embarrassment under his hands at the beginning, but he did not think that Zhuo Wen would be his opponent now.
"Do it? I'll settle this matter with you later. Now I'm here to run for the tenth elder."
Zhuo Wen shook his head, raised his feet and walked towards the Ten Fist Fire Wall, his eyes as calm as water.
"This kid actually intends to challenge Master Yanhuo. He is just a third-grade arcanist. How can he smash the record of surpassing seven walls of fire in a wall of ten fists of fire?"
"This kid is just asking for humiliation. We can take a good look at how this kid will end up."
There was an uproar among the people around, but most of them were mocking and laughing. What could a third-grade arcanist do on the Ten Fist Fire Wall?
"Oh? Are you also planning to run for the Tenth Elder? It's not that I'm attacking you, but that your spiritual power is too low, so your efforts are in vain. I advise you not to humiliate yourself."
On the high platform, Elder Liuli looked extremely unhappy. He had originally planned to announce that Master Yanhuo was the tenth elder, but now he was interrupted by a brat who smelled like milk, and this brat was only a third-level brat.
Arcanist.
Therefore, Elder Liuli was extremely unhappy at this moment. If he didn't want to maintain his demeanor as the second elder, he would have already taken action when Zhuo Wen interrupted him just now.
"I would like to ask Elder Liuli, didn't you just say that the elder election is fair and just? Anyone can take action, right? Why do you want to try it, but you delay it? Or are you afraid of Yan Huo?
You are not as good as me, and I took away the position of the tenth elder?"
Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly, looked directly at Elder Liuli on the high platform, and said every word with unceremoniousness.
"Who are you calling useless?"
Master Yanhuo's pupils shrank, he stepped hard with the sole of his foot, and stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him.
This Zhuo Wen spoke so presumptuously that he actually called him a loser in public. With Master Yanhuo's arrogant temperament, how could he not be angry?
"You want to take action? Are you trying to jump over the wall in a hurry? It seems that both you and your son are guilty and don't dare to let me try this ten-punch wall of fire." Zhuo Wen shook his head and said sarcastically.
Elder Liuli frowned slightly. The young man in front of him was not old, but his tone was not small. He also contradicted him many times, which made Elder Liuli feel a little angry.
"Hmph! The election of elders is fair and just. If you want to try it, I will not stop you!"
At this point, Elder Liuli changed the topic and said coldly: "However, you have contradicted me many times just now. If you can't surpass Yan Huo's results this time, then don't blame me for punishing you for disturbing.
"
As soon as Elder Liuli said these words, many people around him, including Master Yanhuo, looked at Zhuo Wen jokingly. They all knew that Zhuo Wen had completely angered Elder Liuli.
If his performance cannot surpass Master Yanhuo this time, Elder Liuli will not let Zhuo Wen go, and in their view, Zhuo Wen will definitely lose this time.
Because Master Yanhuo is a fourth-level arcanist of great perfection, and the young man in front of him is only a third-level arcanist. With such a huge gap between the two, how could this young man's achievements surpass Master Yanhuo's.
Under the pitiful eyes of many people, Zhuo Wen slowly walked towards the Ten Fist Fire Wall and said calmly: "That's natural!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around them looked strange. Was there something wrong with the young man in front of him? He actually agreed and wanted to try the Ten Fist Fire Wall.
"Is this boy really so confident that he can surpass Master Yanhuo?"
The conversation changed and Zhuo Wen suddenly said: "However, if my performance surpasses that of this trash, I only need one arm of this trash. There was still an unsettled debt between me and him."
"Huh? You want Yan Huo's arm?" Elder Liuli narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice.
"What? You don't dare to gamble?" Zhuo Wen suddenly focused on Master Yanhuo and said calmly.
At this moment, Master Yanhuo's eyes flickered. Zhuo Wen was so confident in front of him, which made him hesitate a little. He thought, could Zhuo Wen have any back-up plan?
Master Yanhuo's hesitant attitude was noticed by everyone, and it immediately caused waves of whispers, and even many people had doubts on their faces.
"Hmph! Why don't you dare to bet? If your grades surpass mine, I will cut off an arm; but if you cannot surpass me, I will take your life." Suddenly, Master Yanhuo said viciously.
"Okay! Anyway, I'm going to decide on your arm."
Under the strange looks of everyone, Zhuo Wen simply agreed. Such a straightforward attitude made Master Yanhuo feel that something was wrong.
The other elders on the high platform also had strange expressions on their faces at this moment. This young man who suddenly appeared is really fearless. Is there really something he can't rely on, or is he just being mysterious?
"Hmph! Let's see what tricks this guy will come up with." Elder Liuli snorted coldly, then sat back on his seat and stared at Zhuo Wen's figure indifferently.
Master Yanhuo also stepped aside, folding his arms and looking at Zhuo Wen in front of him indifferently, with a sneer on his lips.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhuo Wen slowly walked towards the wall of ten fists of fire. A terrifying spiritual power suddenly surged out, forming an endless spiritual storm directly around his body, tearing apart the surrounding space.
Zhuo Wen waved his right hand, and for a moment, the terrifying spiritual storm arrived in front of the wall of fire. For a moment, countless sparks overflowed...