"Well, the smell of gunpowder between the two little guys is still very strong. This way, the competition will become more interesting."

On the seats, several elders who saw this scene smiled and said. They would not stop the fierce competition between young people, and would even encourage it. After all, the entire Beidou Daoji Sect adheres to the principle of fairness and coldness.

Swish!

All eyes instantly focused on Ye Wuque. Everyone wanted to know how Ye Wuque would respond to Ye Falcon's provocation.

Ye Wuque, who stood with his hands behind his back, had a calm expression and said directly: "Where is the barking dog? Can livestock be raised in Dan City now?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Falcon's originally laughing face immediately became gloomy, a hint of coldness surged in his eyes, and murderous aura spread all over his body!

But then he showed a sneer and said, "Do your best to show some verbal quickness, because soon, you will not even be qualified to talk to me!"

After that, Ye Falcon did not stop, returned to his position, stood with his arms folded, and sneered with contempt.

The white-robed guardian continued to read out the numbers, and the alchemists continued to take the test. But there was no doubt that most of the alchemists were eliminated, and the remaining ones who advanced still only got five points.

"Number 89! Ye Wuque!"

When this sentence resounded in all directions, the whole world became quiet again. All the apprentices of Wangxing opened their eyes wide and looked at Ye Wuque impatiently!

Ye Wuque walked slowly towards the black monument, and countless eyes gathered along the way!

There were eyes full of curses and resentment from Bai Lengchen, Mo Feng, and the Rui guardian!

There were eyes full of blessings and expectations from Xia Chong and the other five people.

Several masters also focused their attention on the seats, especially Master Gu Hai and Elder Hong Tao. They had already made a bet, so they were naturally extra careful at this moment. In

front of the black stele, Ye Wuque stopped and looked at the black stele in front of him with his bright eyes. There was a trace of thought in his eyes, as if he was hesitating about something. In the end, he seemed to have made a decision.

"Forget it, let's just use the Spirit Butterfly Color Flame..."

The next moment, Ye Wuque stretched out his right hand and flicked his finger. In an instant, a beam of fire was ejected by him, covering the chain.

Huhuhuhu...

Then a colorful flame suddenly flashed out, and it turned into a colorful spirit butterfly, dancing gracefully, beautiful and gorgeous, making people linger and look away.

"Spirit Butterfly Color Flame! This is the Spirit Butterfly Color Flame ranked 45th on the Spirit Fire List!"

A cultivator immediately told the origin of the spirit fire that Ye Wuque had, but it made many apprentices of Stargazing reveal a hint of disappointment.

The Spiritual Butterfly Colored Flame ranked 45th on the Spiritual Fire List. If it was placed in normal times, it would be enough to cause quite a stir. However, after seeing the four or five spiritual fires ranked high on the Spiritual Fire List, the Spiritual Butterfly Colored Flame naturally could not cause many people to be amazed.

Ye Falcon, who was standing with his arms folded in the distance, sneered at this moment, and the contempt on his face became more and more intense.

"Spiritual Butterfly Colored Flame? Just a waste!"

Buzz!

At this moment, the black stele began to shine with brilliance, and a number also began to flash, attracting the attention of countless people!

Ye Wuque stood in front of the black stele with his hands behind his back, looking at the shining number lightly, his face calm, his eyes deep, outsiders could not see any worry or anxiety from him, and he was standing still.

However, everyone's eyes were fixed on the black stele, waiting for Ye Wuque's final score, which also determined who between him and Ye Falcon could surpass the other!

Finally, after five breaths, the shining number on the black monument slowly took shape and appeared at the end of everyone's sight. It was an extremely huge number... Nine!

Nine points!

Ye Wuque's fire control power score also reached nine points!

"Another nine points! Ye Wuque and Ye Falcon's scores are comparable!"

"Too terrible! One freak Ye Falcon is not enough, and here comes another monster Ye Wuque! How can other alchemists survive?"

...

The silent crowd suddenly erupted in a tsunami-like voice, and everyone looked at Ye Wuque with boundless shock. Such a score is not inferior to Ye Falcon!

"Great! No matter what, Brother Ye is not inferior to Ye Falcon! It is really amazing!"

Xia Zhong and the other five people's tense nerves finally relaxed temporarily and breathed a sigh of relief. What they were most worried about was that Ye Wuque's score was not as good as Ye Falcon, and the other party took the lead. In this way, Ye Wuque would be overwhelmed and weak in momentum, which would make Ye Wuque suffer in the final third round.

Fortunately, Ye Wuque lived up to expectations and was equally amazing!

"Why is this happening? He can actually get nine points! Why is this happening?"

In a crowd, Mo Feng's teeth were clattering, veins on his face were exposed, bloodshot eyes were spreading, full of shock and resentment, and he roared!

Bai Lengchen on the side did not speak, but the expression on his face was almost the same as Mo Feng's, his cheeks were twitching, and he was also extremely shocked!

"This little beast! Damn it! Damn it..."

At the edge of an area in the Glory Square, Rui's eyes were even colder and more terrifying, and he wanted to eat people. The curse and resentment in his heart for Ye Wuque were three times stronger than Mo Feng, and a kind of uncontrollable fear and chill slowly grew in his heart!

She was afraid!

The more amazing Ye Wuque's performance was, the more he could attract the attention of the high-level officials of Dancheng, the higher his weight in their hearts, and the higher his status would be. Once this happened, when Ye Wuque's status was raised to a high enough level, then what would her identity as a white-robed guardian count for in front of Ye Wuque?

Even though the guardian Rui had great hatred for Ye Wuque and even wanted to eat him alive, she could only watch it all and could do nothing!

"Ye Falcon! Ye Falcon must crush Ye Wuque to death!" In the end, the guardian

Rui

could only pin her hopes on Ye Falcon. As long as it was Ye Falcon who got the status of the clover alchemist instead of Ye Wuque, then there was still a chance!

In front of the black stele, Ye Wuque looked at the number nine on the stele, expressionless, but a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Can I get a score of nine points just by using the colorful flames of the spirit butterfly? This is beyond my expectation." A

faint whisper sounded in Ye Wuque's mind, and then he withdrew his gaze, turned away from the black stele, and walked back to his own position.

No one knew that in this test of the power of controlling fire, Ye Wuque did not use his full strength!