The Beginning Of The 3000Th Floor Of Qi Refining Accepts The Empress As A Disciple

The lightning in front of him was instantly scattered by the shocking wind, and disappeared in an instant.

"Wow! Brother Ninth's attack is so handsome!"

"That's right, I didn't expect Senior Brother Ninth to use his own wind power instead of relying on the wind power of nature."

Xiao Shan and Xi'er all cast admiring gazes at Chen Haoran on the battle stage, while Lin Yaoyao looked calm.

Seeing that Chen Haoran was able to fight back, Lin Yaoyao was naturally happy for Chen Haoran, but what was more worrying now was 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 cheated the rich man before, 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 the fighting power was so strong.

Xiaoqing on the other side of the battle stage was not so lucky. Although she was agile, her cultivation was only at the late stage of Foundation Establishment. It was still difficult to fight against a cultivator at the late Nascent Soul stage.

Seeing that Xiaoqing has been being pursued relentlessly and cannot escape, Xiaoqing can only fight hard. Xiaoqing turned around quickly, gathered all the spiritual power in her body, and struck out with a single blow, colliding with the electric shock of the burly man.

A flash of white light flashed, and everyone above the audience was dazzled by the white light. When they opened their eyes again, Xiaoqing had already been knocked out of the battle arena.

And the eyes of the woman in pink on the second floor deepened inexplicably.

Now there were only Chen Haoran and the burly man left on the stage, and the audience in the audience became more and more curious as to which of the two would take the Soul Slayer Bowl.

The climax of the battle is imminent.

During the short battle, Chen Hao suddenly understood that there was no time for this burly man to fight back, the moment Chen Hao counterattacked the burly man.

Chen Haoran directly rose into the midair, and was at the same height 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 his body.

"Wind! Blade!"

Chen Hao ran his palms out, the real energy from his nose mixed with spiritual power, combined with the blowing of the wind, forming an invisible but sharp blade.

The burly man didn't expect Chen Haoran to have this move, he could only transform into a spiritual barrier to resist the momentary attack.

Although Chen Haoran's wind blade is invisible, due to its speed, it makes a unique sound of cutting through the air.

When the sound of breaking the air stopped, the burly man immediately reacted, turned around and rushed towards Chen Haoran.

Under the splash of spiritual light, there are two figures flying and fighting.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Haoran and the burly man landed from mid-air one after another, standing on both sides of the battle platform facing each other.

The burly man's constant output of spiritual power made his breathing even heavier.

Looking at Chen Haoran on the opposite side, the burly man didn't expect such a thin immortal cultivator to be able to fight with him for so long, he really underestimated this person.

But Chen Haoran still looked energetic.

Chen Hao knew that the burly man had been using his own spiritual power output. From the beginning of the fight to the present, he had never stopped. It is estimated that his body is a little weak now.

Chen Haoran slowly stretched out his slender index finger, and swayed it left and right in the direction of the burly man.

"Yo, big guy, you can't!"

Chen Haoran's loud voice reached the burly man's ears directly.

Facing Chen's arrogant look, the burly man's anger rose immediately.

The burly man immediately made another tactic and used the magic circle.

"Fen Yan!"

The burly man gave a growling growl.

I saw that what appeared in the magic circle this time was not lightning, but raging flames.

These raging flames are extremely powerful, catalyzed by the real essence of the burly man.

The flames shot out directly from the magic circle, attacking Chen Haoran.

Ye Kong, who was in the audience, saw Chen Haoran's frivolous temper, he was really impetuous, and now he must be pissed off.

Lin Yaoyao on the second floor also showed worry in her eyes. She felt the temperature of the burly man's burning flames on the second floor. Presumably, this was the burly man's strongest blow.

"Thunderbolt, Fenyan."

The pink-clothed woman next to Lin Yaoyao's room saw the situation on the stage, with a smile on her lips and a hint of mischief in her eyes, as if she had guessed something.

Chen Haoran flew to temporarily avoid the burly man's burning flames.

"Okay, you are playing with fire, then let me help the fire burn more violently!"

Chen Hao suddenly speeded up, and after pulling away from Fen Yan's pursuit, the spiritual power in his hands emitted a light blue light.

"The wind is like pulling a mountain nut!"

"Hoohoo~~"

The wild wind roared wantonly, like thousands of mountains and thousands of horses, oppressing the spectator seats around the battle platform.

A strong wave of heat rushed straight at the burly man, and the burly man's Fen Yan was directly redirected by Chen Haoran's wind spirit, and Fen Yan directly attacked the burly man.

The burly man's eyes reflected the burning flames.

"Ah~"

There was a roar that resounded through the treasure building.

When the burly man saw his burning flames attacking him, he had no time to dodge, so he could only resist with a spiritual barrier with both arms.

And the burly man himself knew how powerful his Fen Yan had used, and he couldn't resist it at all.

Fen Yan directly burned the face of the burly man, and the face of the burly man was instantly destroyed, with hideous scars appearing on his face, and there was a trace of white gas emitting from the scars.

"It's so ugly!"

"That's right, how many elixir does it take to restore this face!"

"It's so scary, I dare not look at it."

The people in the spectator seats closest to the battle platform immediately saw the face of the burly man destroyed by the burning flames.

"Damn it, trash!"

On the second floor, the rich man witnessed all the situation on the battle platform, and was furious.

And the burly man whose face was destroyed on the battle platform, heard the sarcasm around him, and became furious.

The burly man wanted to fight Chen Haoran again, but he was seriously injured, and he needed to adjust his spiritual power and real energy.

The burly man glared at Chen Haoran in front of him, his abstract face gave off a more sinister feeling.

Chen Hao couldn't help being stared at by the burly man and felt a little creepy.

"Hey! I said, big brother, although I am very powerful, don't look at me with such eyes, well, fair fight, you must obey!"

Chen Haoran's words left an indelible impression on the burly man.

"You, wait for me!"

After the burly man finished speaking, he left the circular battle platform.

"Wait and wait, remember, my name is Ye Kong!"

Mahaha Kong, who was sitting on the viewing seats, looked astonished.

This kid will really bring hatred to him! Go back to Xiaoyao Peak and see how I punish you.

Chen Haoran was very happy at this moment, thinking that since Master is not here now, one thing more is worse than one thing less, and using Master's name as taboo, he would be safer.