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Jiang Jingwei's red hair moved without wind, spreading out like seaweed, and granular flame elements floated among the fiery red hair.

Outside her body, there was a spherical air world. The outer layer of the air world was rapidly moving and colliding reddish particles, and the inside was distorted air.

At this time, Jiang Jingwei seemed like a different person, from a carefree and aggressive girl, to a goddess who controlled fire, majestic and violent.

“Crack, crack…”

Her bent forearm recovered, and the vengeful spirit on her shoulder let out a shrill scream, as if it had suffered a certain degree of burns, but it still clung tightly to the girl's body and continued to steal her energy.

Giving up everything for the master's orders is the most basic quality of a spirit servant. "The Wrathful One is indeed a fire master with the purest bloodline." Zhao Chenghuang's proud face finally revealed a hint of solemnity.

Obviously, he knew the reason for Jiang Jingwei's sudden outburst.

"I'll get rid of this troublesome corpse first, and then I'll have a good fight with you." Jiang Jingwei grinned at Zhao Chenghuang.

Without waiting for Zhao Chenghuang's response, she sank her knees, turned into a stream of flame, and crashed into the arms of the Yin corpse.

"Bang!"

In the explosion of fire, she flew out with the corpse on her head. During the process, there were continuous explosions. Jiang Jingwei was like a double-kick firecracker, pushing the corpse towards the edge of the molten lava with bangs and away from Zhao Chenghuang.

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Then, she grabbed the corpse's ankles with both hands, swung it up in the air, and smashed it down. The corpse fell heavily into the molten lava, splashing large patches of bright lava. Jiang Jingwei also jumped into the molten lava, held down the corpse's head that was about to jump out, and pushed it back into the "pool".

At this time, Zhao Chenghuang was at the other end of the molten pool, dozens of meters away, and was too late to stop it.

Zhao Chenghuang made a quick decision, calmed down his emotions, closed his eyes and stood still.

He wanted to personally control the Yin corpse and fight Jiang Jingwei at the bottom of the pool.

The travelers who were watching the battle stepped forward, leaned towards the crater, and looked down.

I saw a large number of bubbles coming out of the magma, gurgling sounds continued, "undercurrents" rolled upwards, and the smell of sulfur became stronger.

The battle in the molten lava seemed fierce, but unfortunately no one could see it.

Zhang Yuanqing was looking at the molten lava while listening to Guan Ya beside him saying:

I've heard from the elders in the clan that the core ability of a Saint-level fire master is to stimulate potential. Being irritable, reckless, and impulsive are their shortcomings, but at the Saint stage, they become advantages.

"The Rager is like dynamite, it explodes at a touch and can unleash its potential anytime and anywhere. This is something other professions cannot do.

"Jiang Jingwei has the purest bloodline of a fire master in the world. Although she has not yet reached the level of a saint, if she is in a desperate situation, she can easily unleash the power hidden in her bloodline.

"I see!"

Zhang Yuanqing nodded. With his extraordinary body, he burst out with combat power comparable to that of a saint. Jiang Jingwei's gifted bloodline was enviable.

In this way, it won't be a big problem to deal with the level 4 **. After all, it's just a Yin corpse, not a real fire master.

Without the Yin corpse, I wonder how Zhao Chenghuang will deal with it.

You know, the Yin corpse is an important support for Zhao Chenghuang to rank first on the list.

As his thoughts were flying, magma gushed out and Jiang Jingwei jumped out of the scalding "**" with a corpse with bent limbs in his hand.

There was a lot of noise and discussion in the crater.

Jiang Jingwei ranked sixth in the top 20 list, but he killed the corpse of Zhao Chenghuang. This result was beyond many people's expectations.

With this ability, he should be able to make it into the top three.

"The little princess is awesome!"

"Long live the little princess!"

There was a small group of people who shouted particularly loudly. Leading them was a red-haired young man with his arms folded across his chest, his face full of pride. The men behind him cheered and applauded loudly.

These fire masters are all like silly dogs... Zhang Yuanqing moved his eyes and looked into the distance, wanting to see the reaction of Taiyi Sect, but was surprised to find that those guys were surprisingly calm.

Inside the arena, Jiang Jingwei casually threw the corpse onto a column and laughed wildly with his hands on his hips:

It feels so good. I haven't had such a good fight in a long time.

Zhao Chenghuang opened his eyes and did not look at the Yin corpse whose hands and feet were broken. This loss was within his control. After the battle, he could use the power of Taiyin to warm and nourish the Yin corpse in ten days or half a month.

He frowned, looked at Jiang Jingwei, and said:

“You can't maintain this state for long. Why didn't you use props just now, and instead chose to go to extremes?

Zhao Chenghuang was puzzled by her actions. The Fire Master did not have the means to restrain spirits, but what was Jiang Jingwei's identity?

This person is of nobler status and deeper background than himself, so it would be easy for him to equip himself to restrain the spirits.

"Why do you need props? That's so boring." Jiang Jingwei said again: "I'm here to fight. If I want to win you, I'll win fairly."

Zhao Chenghuang's stern face was obviously stunned. He was silent for a moment and said slowly:

“Okay, then I don’t need any props either!

After that, he put away the little clay figurine in his palm and said, "I will defeat you with the power of the Night Wandering God."

Zhao Chenghuang opened his mouth and took a breath. He lay on Jiang Jingwei's shoulder and absorbed a lot of her energy. The vengeful spirit immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated into his mouth.

When the spirit servant entered the entrance, bloodshot eyes of Zhao Chenghuang immediately appeared, his pupils trembled violently, veins popped out on his forehead, his face became hideous, and he seemed to be in great pain.

“Aaaaaah…”

He hunched over and roared in pain.

His body suddenly grew taller, his muscles swelled with blood, his skin turned bluish-black with a metallic luster, and his nails grew rapidly, turning into sharp black ghost claws.

Within a few seconds, Zhao Chenghuang turned into a ghost with black energy all over his body, dark skin, black claws, and bloodshot eyes.

His breath was cold and powerful. The column under his feet was covered with a layer of white frost, which spread downwards. The boiling magma quickly cooled down and turned into cracked black soil.

This...Zhang Yuanqing, who was watching the battle above, had his pupils shrank slightly and was greatly shocked.

A shock that only a night-wandering god can understand.

At this moment, Zhao Chenghuang burst out with an aura that surpassed the limits of the extraordinary realm. Without using any props, he relied on himself to surpass the extraordinary stage.

The method is very simple, which is to actively stimulate the Taiyin power in the body, making it out of control and violent, thereby producing an effect like oil boiling in raging fire.

Zhang Yuanqing himself had encountered a similar situation, that time when he was "watched" by the Demon Eye King. The power of Taiyin almost got out of control, corroding his body and transforming into a Yin object.

Just like the current Zhao Chenghuang.

What is he doing? This is no longer dancing on the edge of a knife, but shitting on the table of the King of Hell... Zhang Yuanqing's face was full of disbelief. Could it be that Zhao Chenghuang looks like a cold and arrogant night wandering god, but in fact he is a rude and brainless fire master?

As he was astonished, a piece of information suddenly flashed through his mind: Zhao Chenghuang deliberately got stuck in the extraordinary stage and was reluctant to be promoted to a saint.

These are the notes given by the official scholars on the top twenty list.

"He is just like the Earth God. He deliberately stays at the extraordinary stage and repeatedly hones a certain ability. The Earth God has invincible defense, and he has reached the pinnacle of control over the power of the moon?"

Sure enough, the first three characters were not simple, they were all perverts... After figuring it out, he sighed silently in his heart.

"Oh? You can also unleash your potential like me?

Jiang Jingwei seemed surprised, but also excited.

"You can understand it this way. You won't understand any complicated explanation anyway." Zhao Chenghuang's voice became hoarse and gloomy.

The two men rushed towards each other at the same time, and two rays of light, one black and one red, collided in the center of the magma, then separated and collided again.

Their speed was extremely fast, the red line and the black line were running around everywhere, rushing around, sometimes colliding in the corner, sometimes colliding in the center, like two irregularly moving bullets.

Every impact was accompanied by a loud bang like thunder, and would cause molten lava to soar into the sky.

Zhang Yuanqing had to put on his insight glasses and finally saw the two men's movements clearly. Their collision was brutal and lacked skills. They were separated at the first touch, leaving charred burn marks and bone-deep claw marks on each other's bodies.

Rough fighting that vents violence is the unique style of the Fire Master. He can understand Jiang Jingwei's operation, but Zhao Chenghuang shouldn't do that.

It seems that the price of losing control of the power of the moon is that you cannot use the Night Wanderer skill exquisitely...

In repeated battles, Jiang Jingwei was covered in wounds. In contrast, Zhao Chenghuang was burned by fire and had his bones broken time and time again, but his powerful self-healing ability allowed him to quickly repair his injuries and his endurance was astonishingly long.

Amid the fierce fighting, the surface of the surging magma suddenly bulged, and then with a "splash", a large lizard with a red body and covered with scales broke out of the magma.

The lizard was huge, with half of its body sticking out of the lava, and it was seven or eight meters tall.

Its amber vertical pupils flashed with violence, and its cheeks puffed up as it spewed red molten lava towards the fighting Zhao Chenghuang and Jiang Jingwei.

The molten lava was as dense as rain, and there was no escape. Steam came out of Zhao Chenghuang's body and his eyes were rolling. Large patches of blue-black skin were carbonized.

Jiang Jingwei, whose breath had originally declined, seemed to take another breath. The magma splashed on her decomposed into dark red particles and merged into the aura covering her body.

The breath surged.

"Boom!" Flames exploded from Jiang Jingwei's body, penetrating the molten lava that was splashed on his head. He was wrapped in raging flames and punched Zhao Chenghuang.

She will fight to the death before the "rage" state ends!

Zhao Chenghuang did not dodge or evade, his face was grim, and he thrust forward with his palm like a knife. "Crack!

A hook punch hit Zhao Chenghuang's face, breaking his neck instantly. His head twisted 180 degrees and he could see his own back.

'puff!

Jiang Jingwei also "bumped" himself into Zhao Chenghuang's hand knife, and his black nails pierced out from behind.

Jiang Jingwei was exhausted and fell down with a bang.

Zhao Chenghuang slowly straightened his head, slumped down on the ground, and gasped for breath. The big lizard that had poked out the molten lava puffed up its cheeks and was about to spit out a second wave of molten lava.

The host of this competition, the young-looking red-haired elder, said loudly:

"Zhao Chenghuang wins!"

The big lizard wisely swallowed the molten lava in its throat, snorted, and silently shrank back into the volcano.

The red-haired elder picked up the seriously injured and unconscious Jiang Jingwei and returned to the crater to treat him. The red-tasseled elder of Taiyi Sect exhaled a breath of Yin Qi, rolled up the Yin corpse and Zhao Chenghuang, and rolled the man and the corpse back to his side, handing them over to the disciples of the sect for treatment.

A deafening roar suddenly rang out, and the scene exploded.

"Are they really in the extraordinary stage? Too strong, too exciting, this is the strongest duel since the ring competition.

“Jiang Jingwei’s ranking is too low. This girl is simply terrifying. How could she burst out with such powerful strength and almost defeat Zhao Chenghuang?

"This also indirectly proves that Zhao Chenghuang is really strong. What was that move he used just now? I have never seen Taiyi Sect's Night Wandering God use it before."

The noisy discussions lasted for a long time. This battle was so unexpected that it gave the extraordinary practitioners a great shock.

During the first five days of the competition, although everyone was impressed by the strength of the star players, their calculations at every step, and their large number of props, this was all within an acceptable range.

Strong is understandable.

But the fighting power that Jiang Jingwei and Zhao Chenghuang had just shown was incomprehensible. Was this the power that a person in the extraordinary stage should have?

In the next two matches, Sun Miaomiao and Yinchi lived up to expectations and defeated their opponents, successfully making it into the top eight.

The elder of the Red Fire Gang, who was a red-haired young man, said loudly:

“The fourth group of contestants enters.

The audience at the crater was excited, as the second anticipated battle of the day was about to begin.

The tenth ranked pawn crossing the river fights against Yuanshi Tianzun.

The former was known as Xiao Qingyang, and the latter defeated the famous Maoshan sorcerer on the first day of the competition.

With the previous examples of Jiang Jingwei and Zhao Chenghuang, the audience's national values ​​have been raised. I wonder what kind of surprises Yuanshi Tianzun and Guohezu can bring them.

"There should be no suspense in this battle. Yuanshi Tianzun will definitely win. The pawns crossing the river are scouts. No matter how strong the scouts at the extraordinary stage are, they are limited and have too many shortcomings.

"Not necessarily. The soldiers crossing the river must have made some preparations. Besides, neither of them is a fire master, so the crisis of the scene must also be taken into consideration."

“I’m looking forward to this battle between dragons and tigers. Jiang Jingwei and Zhao Chenghuang’s fight is so exaggerated. They are strong, but they don’t have any technical content. Yuanshi Tianzun and Guohezu are both very good at micro-manipulation.

Amid the eager gazes of the crowd, Zhang Yuanqing brought the Yin corpse into the arena. On the other side, a river-crossing soldier wearing rattan armor and camouflage military pants leaped down and landed steadily on a stone pillar.

The two men looked at each other from a distance of twenty or thirty meters and nodded to each other.

“The game begins!

As soon as the red-haired elder made the announcement, Zhang Yuanqing and the soldier crossing the river drew their guns at the same time.

"Bang!"

The soldier pulled the trigger, but Zhang Yuanqing's gun failed to fire. It was not the gun that had a problem, but him. At the moment when the soldier raised his gun and aimed, Zhang Yuanqing felt a strong sense of crisis, which forced him to stop shooting and dodge.

But he had a feeling that no matter he went left or right, he would be shot, and he was in a dilemma.

During the brief hesitation, the bullet from the pawn crossing the river came.

As expected, no one could shoot against the pawn crossing the river, not even Yuanshi Tianzun... Seeing this scene, the audience above were already used to it.

No matter who the opponent is, the classic opening of Crossing the River Pawn is fire suppression.

The bullet hit the tall figure of "Dead Man No. 1" and was blocked by his strong and full muscles.

If you can't hide, then don't hide!

Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his arm from behind the corpse, aimed at the soldier crossing the river twenty or thirty meters away, and pulled the trigger.

Bang, bang, bang... The dark red trajectory draws parallel lines, forming a barrage that covers the enemy.

The soldier crossing the river had already seen through Zhang Yuanqing's shooting angle. When he raised his gun, he lowered his body and rushed to the side.

Da da da...The soldiers crossing the river leaped quickly between the stone pillars, went around to the side, and raised their guns to shoot.

Zhang Yuanqing quickly changed the angle and went around to the side of the corpse.

The bullet was blocked by the corpse's body again. The Dead Man No. 1 absorbed the materials of the Earth Monster profession, and his skin became extremely tough and painless, making him an excellent shield.

While Yuanshi Tianzun was dodging, the soldier who crossed the river put away his pistol, expanded his leg muscles, and ran wildly between the stone pillars like an agile cheetah.

With the help of the corpse's cover, Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his arm again and opened fire.

Bang, bang, bang…

The soldiers crossing the river did not dodge like last time, but charged forward under the bullets, with their rattan armor exploding into balls of fire.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing decisively moved away from the corpse and issued an order to meet the enemy. The dead man No. 1's eyes flashed fiercely, he bent his legs and jumped high, his right knee bounced, and the whip kick was pulled out with a "snap".

The soldier crossing the river seemed to have anticipated its move. He kept charging, lowered his head, and while avoiding the whip kick, his shoulder just happened to hit the corpse's crotch.

With the help of the inertia of the leap, the soldier who crossed the river pushed hard with his shoulders and threw the corpse far away. Then he fell down and stood on the stone pillar where the corpse was originally standing.

The soldier crossing the river did not look at the corpse thrown high in the air. Instead, he turned his feet, changed direction, and pounced towards Yuanshi Tianzun who was two pillars away.

Zhang Yuanqing fired calmly.

The soldier crossing the river in mid-air had no way to avoid it, and the explosive bullet exploded in his chest again.

Unable to break his defensive props… Zhang Yuanqing made a prompt decision and went for a night tour. As soon as his body was "erased", the magma under him "boomed", raising bright waves and spewing blazing flames.

Under the indiscriminate attack, Zhang Yuanqing was blown out.

At this moment, the soldier who flew into the air across the river happened to land on the same stone pillar as Zhang Yuanqing.

"Yuanshi Tianzun is approached."

“What a coincidence, the flames just erupted, he had such bad luck.

"This is not a coincidence. The soldier crossing the river is calculating the time. Everything is within his expectations. He is worthy of being called Xiao Qingyang."

There were low cheers from the audience above. From the ring match to now, every contestant who had been approached by the River Crossing Pawn had escaped the fate of a miserable defeat.

Guan Ya, Xie Lingxi, the Queen and others, as well as those who were optimistic about Yuanshi Tianzun, were suddenly worried.

Even Zhao Chenghuang, who had closed his eyes to rest and concentrate on recovering, opened his eyes and began to pay attention to the direction of the battle.

At this moment, the soldier crossing the river suddenly felt a chill on his shoulders.

The spiritual servant... He kicked in the direction where Yuanshi Tianzun was fleeing and just hit his shoulder. Immediately, the soldier crossing the river took out a horn calmly and started to play it.

The sound of the horn is tragic and desolate, containing the murderous and violent spirit of the battlefield.

The chill on my shoulders disappeared instantly and the spirit servant retreated.

This horn is a prop for the scout profession. The sound of the horn has the effect of intimidating the enemy and can also drive away evil spirits.

Its owner is the superior of the Crossing River Pawn, a swordsman.

After being kicked, Zhang Yuanqing, who had just stood firm, heard the desolate horn. He felt his heart tremble and was overwhelmed with indescribable fear and cowardice.

Seizing the opportunity, the soldier crossing the river put away the horn, took two quick steps, and pushed his right knee against Yuanshi Tianzun's lower abdomen.

Zhang Yuanqing once again felt a sense of crisis that it would be useless no matter how hard he tried to hide. This time, he was not affected by his mentality, and he no longer hesitated and moved to the left.

Bang!

I felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen and my internal organs were churning. As expected, I couldn't avoid it.

After the knee strike, Guohezuo retracted his feet, turned around, and delivered a fierce elbow strike. His style is to be proficient in basic movements such as punching, kicking, knee strikes, and elbow strikes. There are no complicated routines. He pursues the most practical and efficient way to defeat the enemy, with continuous strikes, fierce and sharp.

With his specialized insight skills, he anticipated the enemy's moves and firmly suppressed his opponent. Fists, kicks, elbows and knees landed on Zhang Yuanqing's chest, throat and even crotch again and again. Knowing that the Night Wanderer had strong vitality, he fought without any scruples.

Zhang Yuanqing tried several times to use the force to fall into the molten lava, but was pulled back by the soldiers crossing the river and continued to be beaten.

With his terrifying close combat ability, even Guan Ya would be afraid of this expert in fighting.

The soldier crossing the river growled, sank his waist, used his leg muscles to push up his trouser legs, and channeled all his body's strength into his right arm. His fist pounced out like a poisonous snake and hit Yuanshi Tianzun's throat heavily.

His Adam's apple shattered, and the severely injured Yuanshi Tianzun's head suddenly tilted back and he fell backwards.

But immediately his arm was grabbed by the soldier crossing the river and pulled back.

"You underestimated me. To fight me, you should use all your strength from the beginning and use all your tools, because as long as I get close to you, you will definitely lose."

The soldier crossing the river looked at Yuanshi Tianzun who was falling towards him, summoned a pistol, put the muzzle against his abdomen, and decisively pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!

The gunshots rang out, and it seemed to ring in the ears of the audience outside the venue, and there was silence all around. Many people were frightened by the ferocious close combat ability of the Crossing River Soldier.

The battle lasted less than a minute from start to finish, as the flames erupted twice and the third time had not yet come.

The monster under the magma did not appear either.

It's a big upset.

The River-crossing Soldier, who was ranked below the Maoshan sorcerer, actually defeated Yuanshi Tianzun.

And they won so quickly.

It must be said that players who specialize in a certain field can indeed unleash unexpected power as long as they seize the opportunity and make adequate preparations.

The pawn quickly emptied his magazine and frowned slightly, with a question flashing through his mind: Why didn't the referee call a stop?

Just as this doubt arose in his heart, he suddenly felt a pain in his back and a sharp knife pierced out from between his chest.

The soldier who crossed the river looked down at the sharp knife on his chest, then turned his head slowly and stiffly.

He saw another Yuanshi Tianzun standing behind him.

“You lose!”

The voice of Yuanshi Tianzun came to my ears.

Zhang Yuanqing did not use a scarecrow or thug boxing gloves in this game. Props cannot be used all at once. The correct way is to use appropriate props based on a complete plan and proceed according to the plan.

The core of this battle plan is "Mirror Image and Water Moon", so the beginning is to show weakness and actively give the opponent an inconspicuous flaw, and then kill him with one blow when he thinks victory is in his grasp.

The pawn crossing the river is a player who specializes in insight and is a serious type of player who is biased in one subject. Once this type of player seizes an opportunity, he will burst out with all his strength and will never dare to engage in a fight.

Because there are too many shortcomings, delaying time means giving the enemy an opportunity.

Therefore, Zhang Yuanqing calculated that as long as he revealed a subtle flaw, the pawn crossing the river would definitely take the bait.

As expected.

"you.…..."

"From the very beginning, you were not dealing with my real body."

The soldier crossing the river opened his mouth, and although there was a flash of shock, anger and confusion in his eyes, he ultimately chose to remain silent.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. There is nothing to say. He collapsed to the ground in pain, holding his chest which was bleeding profusely.

At this moment, the soldier crossing the river saw that Yuanshi Tianzun, who had been shot several times by him, was like the reflection of a full moon in the water, which twisted and then disappeared.

The red-haired elder announced: "Yuanshi Tianzun wins!

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