Li Xuan, who was immersed in the flame in his hand physically and mentally, didn't hear the sound of the referee's seat at all, so he didn't mean to move to the game, and was still there playing with the flame in his hand. Hua Qingyu next to her also knew that Li Xuan didn't hear it, so she hurriedly leaned over to Li Xuan's side, pulled Li Xuan's sleeve, and pulled Li Xuan's thoughts back.

Li Xuan looked at Hua Qingyu with puzzled eyes, as if asking why are you pulling me? Don't you see that I'm thinking about something? Hua Qingyu whispered: "Weirdo, it's time for you to play,"

Hearing this, Li Xuan looked around, looking at the eyes of many people, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but his face still did not change at all, he retracted the true qi flame in his hand, nodded, and said softly: "Well, thank you, I know." ”

Then he slowly stood up, and his figure flickered to the field, as for the heavy ruler, as for the heavy ruler, as early as in the process of flashing, he took it out of the storage ring, crossed his hand, and looked at the opponent on the opposite side slightly.

A gray-robed young man had already come up on the field long before Li Xuan came up, with a long scar on his face, looking fierce and abnormal, Li Xuan didn't want to waste time playing with him, so he directly threw off an appraisal technique, and Li Xuan's information appeared in front of him, as for why Li Xuan didn't like to use appraisal techniques? It was because he wanted to cultivate his combat instincts and combat on-the-spot reactions, so he generally wouldn't use appraisal techniques.

Name: Li Feng

Identity: Core disciple of the White Tiger Gate

Cultivation: Level 7 of the Great War Division

Skill: Wolf Fight {Yellow Level Seven-Rank Battle Skill} Wolf Step {Yellow Level Six Rank Body Method}

Spiritual Root: Metallic spiritual root.

Li Xuan suddenly found that this time the appraisal technique actually had the information of the spiritual root, and it felt a little strange, and everyone else's spiritual root could know it, but Li Xuan felt that it should be the Great War Master who could release his true qi to protect himself from the outside of the body, so the strong man at the level of the Great War Master of the Appraisal Technique would show the spiritual root, however, it was not right, Tang Feng, the leader of the Purple Dragon Mercenary Regiment before, was also a Great War Master, why didn't the identification technique show his spiritual root at that time?

Li Xuan was uncomfortable if he didn't understand, so he hurriedly said with his mind in his mind: "System, what's going on with my identification technique, how can I identify the spirit root attribute now?"

"Ding! The reason why the host couldn't check the opponent's spiritual root attribute before was because your level at that time was only at the level of a war master, and it couldn't be detected, but now that you are a war master, you can also check it, and some of the skills on the host will become more powerful with the strength of the host. The mechanical voice of the system sounded in Li Xuan's mind in time.

Hearing this, Li Xuan also understood that all the reasons were because he was not strong enough, and after figuring it out, Li Xuan didn't bother with this matter anymore, and pulled his mind back to the game.

Li Xuan's fierce face had a hideous look on it, and he looked at Li Xuan who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the other side with some annoyance, "Even if I can't beat you, you can't ignore me like this, right?"

Li Xuan knew that he was ignoring him just now, and in Li Feng's opinion, he was ignoring him a little, but so what? At this time, the middle-aged man in the referee's seat said loudly again: "Game, start!"

As soon as the referee fell, Li Feng couldn't wait to give Li Xuan an attack in the gods, and the golden true qi gushed out from his body, quickly spreading to the whole body, forming a true qi gauze wrapped in it, and a pair of sharp iron claws also appeared on his hands, and the iron claws also had barbs on them, flashing with bursts of cold light.

The upper body lay down slightly, his eyes showed bloodthirsty eyes, his hands fell to the ground, and he ran quickly towards Li Xuan in a daze like a wolf, kicked his feet hard, jumped above Li Xuan's head, raised a pair of iron claws, and then grabbed Li Xuan's head. The bloodthirsty meaning in Li Xuan's eyes became stronger and stronger, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Give me death! This is the price you pay for ignoring me!" Li Feng seemed to have seen Li Xuan's miserable appearance under his claws, as for not being able to kill, punishment, he had long been abandoned by the anger in his heart.

Li Xuan naturally also found the Li Feng caught above his head, he originally wanted to quickly solve the battle, so he stopped using the suppression of the Xuanzhong Ruler, and directly untied the shackles of the Xuanzhong Ruler, and the True Qi in his body was like a roaring flood, quickly flowing, and in an instant, the crimson True Qi Gauze was wrapped on the surface of his body, and the True Qi Gauze was scorching with a scorching temperature, and the air next to Li Xuan seemed to be about to burn.

Xuan Heavy Ruler shook it hard in front of him, his arm held the handle of the ruler tightly, and he slapped Li Feng above, with a scorching temperature and strong strength, he swung it quickly, Li Xuan was also frightened by Li Xuan, who had completed the attack in this instant, this reaction speed, it was too late to sigh, Li Xuan's fierce blow with a scorching breath had already slapped in front of him,

Li Feng hurriedly grabbed it with the iron claw in his hand, trying to slap away the bombardment position of the Xuanzhong Ruler, but how terrifying was the power of the Xuanzhong Ruler's swing? Li Feng wanted to use his hand to resist the iron claw, but it was impossible. The Xuanzhong ruler and the iron claw collided, shining with a trace of sparks, Li Xuan's flame true qi covering the Xuanzhong ruler, the scorching temperature instantly made Li Xuan sweat profusely,

Then the iron claw was slapped out by the terrifying swing power of the Xuanzhong ruler, and continued to slap at Li Feng's chest, the golden true qi gauze on Li Feng's body only resisted for a moment, and then exploded, "poof" A muffled sound, the Xuanzhong ruler slapped heavily on Li Feng's chest, and the hot true qi attached to the Xuanzhong ruler quickly burned Li Feng's robe, and the chest was scorched black,

The body was involuntarily shot upside down and flew out more than ten meters away, on the way, a large amount of blood continued to spurt out of Li Feng's mouth, and then fell to the ground and did not move, although he did not die, but he was also seriously injured and fell unconscious, this is Li Xuan who went all out, the terrifying power is no longer in the monk who belongs to the stage of the Great War Division, his strength is already so much as the first level of the war spirit, and he still does not use combat skills, if he uses combat skills, Li Xuan will die in an instant, it is not a problem. Looking at Li Xuan, who had already passed out in a coma, Li Xuan indifferently restrained the aura on his body, and the Xuan Heavy Ruler was put behind him again, standing quietly in the field.

"Hiss!" Everyone in the square kept inhaling the cold air, obviously shocked by Li Xuan's instantaneous kill.

"That, that Li Feng is the core disciple of the White Tiger Sect, a powerhouse of the seventh level of the Great War Division, actually, how could he be killed in one move in seconds?" A spectator's eyes widened and he said in disbelief,

"Yes, yes. Could it be that this Li Xuan is already a strong warrior?" said another viewer,

"Impossible, he looks like he's only eighteen or nineteen years old, how can he be a strong warrior?"

"However, even if you are not a strong warrior, it is not much worse, do you think that without the strength of the ninth level of the Great War Division, you can kill a seventh-level Li Feng of the Great War Division in seconds? Moreover, this Li Feng is still a core disciple of the White Tiger Sect, and his combat power is definitely stronger than that of ordinary people, but he was still killed in seconds. As soon as the man finished speaking, several people next to him nodded in unison. agreed.

"What's the matter with his sudden increase in combat power? This moment is obviously much stronger than me! Where is this Li Xuan from? The white sword of the Flame Sect did not give me such a great oppressive force. But I felt such a big threat in him, how could this be?" Li Wutong's eyes widened and he muttered in a low voice. And Li Qiushui, who was next to her, naturally heard her brother's words, obviously she didn't know that her brother had such a lot of pressure in front of him, and her beautiful eyes moved to the domineering young man in the field, with a little doubt.

"It turns out that you are my strongest opponent in this competition!" Ziyi slightly brushed the hair in front of his forehead with his white little hands, and muttered in a low voice.

"His combat power, at least the peak of the ninth level of the Great War Division, Liejing, tell us honestly, who is he from there?" Looking at the combat power of the young man below who burst out in an instant, Bai Shan said to Liejing next to him a little uncalmly. Li Xuan's combat power has directly surpassed Li Wutong, this obviously cannot be a disciple cultivated by the Agni Fire Sect itself, and the purple sword next to him also turned his inquiring gaze to Liejing, waiting for his answer.

Liejing also knew that he couldn't fool the two of them, so he could only say with some cover-up: "Actually, I don't know where he came from, it's just that he injured my eldest apprentice Bai Jian, and he has a good relationship with Hua Lao's granddaughter, so Hua Lao also invited him to come over to participate in the competition, and I am also curious about who cultivated this genius." After finishing speaking, Liejing spread his hands, saying that he didn't know anything else.

After hearing this, Zijian shifted his gaze to the audience in the square, where a girl in green clothes sat next to where Li Xuan was sitting, and muttered in a low voice: "This girl's appearance is not even good for my Zi'er, no wonder this young man will be fascinated by him." Zijian was self-righteous and found a good reason for Li Xuan. It's a pity that what he didn't know was that Li Xuan really didn't come to participate in the competition because of Hua Qingyu, but because of Hua Lao. Actually, Zijian misunderstood, so it was a misunderstanding.

After Bai Shan glanced at the green rain a few times, he also showed an expression that all men understand, obviously he also wanted to be crooked.

"This, this game, the winner-Agni Sect-Li Xuan!" After a long while, a middle-aged man in the referee's seat slowly stood up and said with some shock. Even the referee's bench was shocked by Li Xuan's second kill.

At this time, the disciples of the White Tiger Sect next to the square hurriedly jumped into the square and came to the side of Li Feng, who was seriously injured and unconscious.