Zhong Zhiyong discussed with the short and fat man from the Vulcan Society for a while, then came back and said to Zhang Zhexue: "My master, the other party means to determine the outcome in one battle. Those who lose will withdraw from Xiaolan City and give up all the territory to the other party, and then they will not be allowed to enter Xiaolan City."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "It seems that the other party has a lot of confidence. Okay, I'll send someone to fight in this battle." He knew from Yuan Qing that the other party was playing with fire, and his combat power was very strong. Compared with the cultivator of the same level, he would be at least three points stronger: "Hmph, play with fire? I'm not alone in my side. I want to see who you are stronger. Lao Zhong, go and sit down first."

"Yes." Zhong Zhiyong retreated with his fists.

"I feel that the other party's head is not simple. It should be a golden elixir cultivator." Zhang Zhexue said, and then he directly probed his spiritual consciousness without waiting for Gao Sheng and others to speak. Whether the other party has a golden elixir cultivator, as long as the spiritual consciousness is pressed over, he does not believe that the other party's golden elixir cultivator will not show his head. He believes that his spiritual consciousness is so powerful that even an ordinary first-level Nascent Soul cultivator may not be his opponent, and he will definitely be able to find out the other party's true background.

What Zhang Zhexue did not expect was that the other party's thoughts were the same as his, and a spiritual sense came over. The two spiritual senses met halfway through. Even though Zhang Zhexue tried his best to restrain his spiritual sense, he still had the power of this intermediate-level Jindan cultivator. So after the two spiritual senses collided together, the spiritual sense was immediately dispersed and turned into invisible.

"It's indeed a Jindan cultivator." Since he tried the depth of the other party, Zhang Zhexue took back his spiritual consciousness and said to Gao Sheng and others: "The other party's head is a Jindan cultivator, but fortunately, his cultivation is not high, but he is just the initial level of Jindan."

Zhang Zhexue's words were downplayed, but it was no less than a thunder in the ears of Gao Sheng and others. Especially Gao Sheng, he was even more shocked. Jindan monk, if I didn't come, it would be a trivial matter to lose the territory of the Great Sword Sect. My life would be thrown here.

Gao Sheng and others were shocked, but the people from the Fire God Association opposite were also shocked. The spiritual sense of the leader was dispersed by Zhang Zhexue, and it was roughly estimated that Zhang Zhexue's cultivation was coming. He said to the other three: "The person who just came to the opposite side had a good cultivation level. He probably had an intermediate level of Jindan cultivation. It seems that he is the real backstage of the Great Sword Sect."

A tall and thin monk said, "He will lead, then are you sure about this battle?"

That year he sneered and said, "So what about the intermediate level of Jindan cultivation? How can the magical skills of our Zhu family be resisted by these monks in the wilderness? Even if he is at the high level of Jindan, he is still a scumbag under my divine fire. Even if our Zhu family retreats to this wilderness, it is not comparable to these garbage."

The tall and thin monk said, "The leader is wise. Since I learned the art of divine fire from you, my combat power has increased three times in a straight line. I can completely kill the level above the level. I have a deep understanding of the power of the art."

Then he nodded, and he could clearly hear the arrogance and disdain from his voice.

"I'll solve the other party's garbage now. It's really boring to delay such a thing for a long time." Then he stood up, followed Zhang Zhexue's appearance, and walked step by step into the middle of the valley in the void.

Seeing that the person on the other side was about to take action, Zhang Zhexue opened his eyes, took out a spirit beast bag, opened the bag, threw a magic trick in it, and then shook the bag, and after a red light flashed, Leng Yutong appeared in front of everyone. In fact, Zhang Zhexue gestured with the spirit beast bag for a long time, just to cover up his way of using the Holy Beast Palace to call Leng Yutong out.

"My master, is there anything to ask me to come out?" Leng Yutong said with a bow to Zhang Zhexue.

Zhang Zhexue didn't stand up, pointed to the leader of the Vulcan Society who was walking towards the middle of the valley, and said to Leng Yutong: "Today I met an expert who played with fire, and I remembered that you were playing with fire. I remember that you were also playing with fire, so I wanted you to meet him and find out his depth."

Leng Yutong turned her head and saw the man wearing red clothes like her. She turned around and asked Zhang Zhexue, "My master, do you want to live or die?"

"Of course, it's the best to live. If you can't get a living person, then you can die. No matter what, don't let him run away."

"Yes, my master." Leng Yutong responded, turned around and flew into the valley. She didn't do anything, she just jumped into the air.

Gao Sheng and others originally thought that Zhang Zhexue took action personally this time, but the young master just took out a bag of spirit beasts and shook it, and then released a stunning beauty. However, this beautiful woman could not see her body, but she must be a spirit bird or spirit beast, and at least a third-level spirit beast, otherwise she would not have the ability to transform. I really don’t know what secrets there are in this young master and how powerful she has.

For cultivators in the immortal cultivation world, judging a person's strength is not only about how high the other party's cultivation is, but also about his magic weapon, spiritual bird or spirit beast level. These all represent the strength of a monk and also represent the opponent's combat power. Just like Yunxiao Mountain, they are all good at controlling beasts, so they can often see a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, but there is a third-level monster equivalent to a Jindan cultivator. These belong to his personal strength and have little to do with his cultivation.

Besides, Leng Yutong quickly flew to more than a hundred feet away from the head and stopped. She drew a magic trick with both hands. Then after a fire ball appeared, she reached out and grabbed the fire ball, shook it in her hand, and a fire sword half a meter long appeared in her hand. Small flames kept popping out of the sword body, emitting amazing heat.

The fire sword hung on the side of Leng Yutong's body, with a slanted finger on the tip of the sword. With this posture, a cold and ruthless image appeared in the air.

"I didn't expect that guy didn't go to fight by himself, but sent you a woman here, and he was also a fire-playing person. Huh, a gang showman." The leader also stopped and said slowly to Leng Yutong.

"A lot of nonsense." Leng Yutong snorted coldly, regardless of whether the other party was ready or not, she raised the sword with both hands, raised her head high above the country's head, and then slashed the snake-shaped track towards the head of the head.

Leng Yutong's sword technique is extremely clever. The fire sword constantly changes its route when it is chopped out. No one can guess the final landing point of the fire sword, which makes this sword move full of strangeness.

"Good come." Then he shouted, half clenched his fists with his hands, and shook, a musket of two feet long appeared in his hand. His musket, like Leng Yutong's fire sword, was condensed from flames, but his fire that condensed into musket seemed to be more restrained.

At that time, the musket was raised horizontally, and Leng Yutong slashed the musket with a sword. Sparks suddenly flew everywhere, and the flying sparks fell on the huge rocks on the ground, burning continuously.

After one move, the two men seemed to have opened their tempers, and both sides were fighting desperately. Both of them were weapons condensed by flames, and there was no sound of collision between them. Only large patches of sparks flew everywhere. Soon, the ground of the entire valley was already swelling, and all the trees and rocks were burning. The smoke filled the entire valley, and the fireworks rushed straight into the air.

Leng Yutong and the two of them fought in the fireworks, suddenly entering and out.

The people who were originally sitting on the edge of the valley watching the fight could no longer watch on the edge, and they flew in the air one by one. Zhang Zhexue and others also left the platform and retreated more than a hundred feet before they could watch quietly.

Among all the people watching the fun, Gao Sheng was the most frightened. He was still sweating coldly and kept sighing in his heart that he had good luck. If I hadn't come at the critical moment, I would have been gone. With his current cultivation level, I would have been unable to take up a single move.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the two people who were walking in and out of the sea of ​​fire in the valley had not yet decided the outcome.

Leng Yutong is a flying dragon, the dragon descendant closest to the dragon clan. She is extremely arrogant by nature and is also the most stubborn. Therefore, once she gets angry, she will ignore her life and death. In terms of current strength, she is slightly inferior to that person because she is still a human form now. Once she recovers from her true body, her strength can be increased by 30%. Between two even opponents, once the opponent's strength increases by 30%, the victory or defeat will be revealed.

The leader who fought against Leng Yutong became more and more frightened. He did not expect that a woman on the other side could play with fire to this point, and could compete with the Zhu family's divine fire without falling behind. He himself knew the power of the Zhu family's divine fire. As long as he did not encounter an opponent who specifically restrained the fire genus method, the Zhu family's divine art could kill the enemy above the level.

Another two quarters of an hour passed, and the two finally stopped because they knew that if they continued to fight like this, they still didn’t know when they would fight. Now that they wanted to decide the outcome, they could only look at their attainments in fire control.

"I didn't expect you, a woman, to have such combat power." He said after a breath for a while.

Leng Yutong sneered and said, "So what about a woman? Who told you that a woman cannot kill the enemy?"

"Hmph, the way I played just now was just to move my muscles and bones. What was next was my Zhu. Since you are also playing with fire, I will let you see what is real playing with fire." As he said that, he put a few tricks on his hands, then pulled his hands left and right, and a mini fire dragon appeared between his hands, constantly flipping and flying.
Chapter completed!