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Dense red fire blades hit the golden giant turtle, turning into rolling flames that submerged the body below the head of the golden giant turtle.

Careful cultivators found that there was a pool of golden iron juice on the ground.

A burst of explosions sounded, and the body of the golden giant turtle was torn into pieces. Hundreds of red fire blades hit the blue light curtain.

Soon, the rolling flames submerged the blue light curtain, and blue light flashed in the flames.

Feng Li snorted lightly, the sound of the spell in his mouth changed, and his hands quickly pinched the seals. A large amount of fire appeared in front of him and condensed into a giant fireball the size of a water tank. The size of the giant fireball continued to grow.

Not long after, the giant fireball grew to the size of a house, emitting a terrifying high temperature. Feng Li was close to it, and his face was full of sweat.

At this time, the rolling flames that enveloped Lu Zhen lit up a dazzling blue light, and the flames flashed wildly for a few times before dissipating and disappearing.

Lu Zhen's face was pale, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and the light of the blue light curtain was slightly dim.

"What do you think? Do you admit defeat? I'm afraid you will die if this giant fireball hits you." Feng Li sneered and said sarcastically.

Lu Zhen looked at the giant fireball floating in front of Feng Li, and his face became very ugly. After his face changed several times, he sighed and said unwillingly: "I admit defeat."

Lu Zhen saw clearly that Feng Li did not use spiritual tools from beginning to end, relying entirely on fire spells, and the casting time was very short. He could not resist at all, even the third-level defense puppet he made by himself could not resist. If he continued to fight, Lu Zhen would be in danger of falling.

All the onlookers, including Shi Yue, knew this very well. Feng Li was proficient in fire spells and had a very short casting time. Lu Zhen had no power to fight back at all.

Shi Yue looked at Feng Li on the bluestone platform, with a hint of fear in his eyes. With Feng Li's casting speed, Shi Yue was not sure that he could defeat Feng Li. You know, Feng Li did not use a spiritual weapon from beginning to end, and defeated the enemy with only fire magic.

Chen Yuruo removed the ban, and Lu Zhen walked down dejectedly.

"I wonder if there is any Taoist friend willing to teach me something. I can guarantee that I will not use magic weapons or spiritual weapons. If I use them, I will lose." Feng Li glanced at the cultivators present and said proudly.

"What? Not using magic weapons or spiritual weapons? This is too crazy!"

After hearing this, the onlookers were in a commotion.

"Okay, I, Chen, will try out Taoist Feng's Taoism." A fat man with a fat face and a black face walked up quickly.

The black-faced fat man had a black gourd hanging around his waist, and he had the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building.

"How about a bet of five thousand spirit stones, whoever loses will give the spirit stones?" The black-faced fat man said with a smile.

"No problem." Feng Li chuckled and agreed.

After the two signed the life and death agreement, Chen Yuruo activated the ban.

At the beginning of the competition, the black-faced fat man took off the black gourd from his waist, threw it in front of him, and hit it with several spells.

After the black gourd spun around, its size suddenly increased, and a black glow was sprayed out, turning into a thick black light curtain, covering him inside.

Then, he turned his palm, and a blue round bead the size of a longan appeared in his hand.

After injecting magic power, a dazzling blue light flew out from the blue round bead, turning into a thick blue light curtain, blocking him inside.

He took out two talismans with shining spiritual light, slapped them on his body, and with a flash of spiritual light, a green light curtain and a red light curtain emerged one after another, forming four defense circles.

With two mid-grade defensive spiritual tools and two mid-level defensive talismans, he didn't believe that he couldn't stop Feng Li's spell without using weapons.

The monks watching stared at Feng Li on the bluestone platform, and Shi Yue was no exception.

Feng Li's lips moved, and a large piece of fire appeared beside him, and condensed into a foot-long red fire blade.

Not long after, thousands of red fire blades appeared in front of Feng Li.

"Go." Feng Li stretched out his hand and pointed lightly at the opposite side.

Thousands of red fire blades rushed to the opposite side.

There was a muffled sound, and the dense red fire blades hit the black light curtain, which shook constantly and the light was slightly dim.

After the black-faced fat man injected mana into the black gourd, the black light curtain returned to normal.

Seeing this, Feng Li snorted lightly, muttered something in his mouth, and quickly made hand gestures with both hands.

A red fire cloud appeared without warning above the black-faced fat man's head and continued to grow.

After half a quarter of an hour, the area of ​​the red cloud covered most of the bluestone platform.

"Fire Rain Spell, Fall." Feng Li pinched his hands and hit the red cloud with a spell.

After the red cloud rolled and surged, bean-sized red raindrops poured down and hit the black light curtain.

After performing the intermediate spell of Fire Rain Spell, Feng Li's face was slightly pale. Obviously, this spell consumed a lot of mana.

The black light curtain shook constantly, and the light quickly dimmed.

The black-faced fat man continuously injected his magic power into the black gourd to maintain the existence of the black light curtain, but under the attack of the dense red raindrops, the light of the black light curtain quickly dimmed.

Feng Li's lips moved slightly a few times, and a large amount of firelight condensed around him and quickly condensed into a red fire eagle. The size of the red fire eagle continued to grow. Not long after, the size of the red fire eagle reached four or five feet in size, emitting a terrifying high temperature.

At this time, the rain of fire had disappeared, the red cloud group also dissipated, and the black light curtain still existed, but the light was relatively dim, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from the black-faced fat man's face.

"Go." Feng Li stretched out his hand and pointed lightly at the opposite side, and the red fire eagle spread its wings and rushed to the opposite side.

As soon as the red fire eagle touched the black light curtain, it exploded and turned into billowing flames, drowning the black light curtain.

Feng Li's lips moved slightly a few times, and after a green light lit up under his feet, he turned into a red shadow and rushed to the opposite side.

A dazzling blue light lit up in the red flames, and the flames flashed wildly for a few times before dissipating and disappearing.

The black light curtain disappeared, and the black-faced fat man was still covered with three different colored light curtains of blue, green, and red. His forehead was covered with sweat.

At this time, Feng Li had already rushed to the front of the black-faced fat man.

After his lips moved slightly a few times, his body grew larger, and several red scales appeared on his face. His arms were covered with multiple red scales, and a layer of red flames appeared on his right hand without any warning.

After a fierce look flashed across Feng Li's eyes, his right fist hit the blue light curtain fiercely.

With a "bang", Feng Li's right fist wrapped in red flames hit the blue light curtain, and the blue light curtain immediately sank, and the surface of the blue light curtain kept flashing blue light.