Since he only needed to block an arrow to see the main master, Cao Yi didn't mind being a good person, he walked up to a young martial artist who had just jumped down, took the number plate, and said coldly: "This is fought by the uncle, you get out." ”

The young man handed over the number plate to Cao Yi as if he had been amnestied, and ran out of the martial arts arena with his head bowed and bowed.

The two stewards just wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were stopped by Yuan Zhun on the stage: "Let them change." ”

The meaning of the existence of the platform warrior is to help the defenders delete and select suitable challengers, block a group of unqualified challengers, and torture and kill ordinary mortal realm warriors is not fun, but a warning.

A group of martial artists who have not even reached the peak of metamorphosis have the dream of becoming famous in a fight, and after receiving the number plate, they want to go on stage and walk with the current generation of the Xu family, how can it be so easy!

The few that appeared today are still a little bit like them, at least they are all the pinnacles of the Transformation Realm of the unity of spiritual will, and that compelling momentum is like an opponent worth fighting.

And Cao Yi was not surprised at all, he walked on the stage with the number plate, and did not introduce himself, because he believed that most of the martial artists of the Xiling clan knew him!

There are many medium-sized families in Xiling, the relationship between each family is intricate and there are many good marriages, only the young lady of the Cao family is not cared about, because of their original vein exercises-corpse martial arts, the cultivation of corpse martial arts to the depths of the essence, the body is harder than iron stones, and the aura is also toxic, which is a very strong Xuan-level exercise

But to practice this skill, it is necessary to use corpse qi, so the Cao family built the sect mansion next to the mass grave in Xiling in order to facilitate the practice, and most of the martial artists who practice corpse martial arts have difficulty giving birth, and whether it is a woman who marries into the Cao family or a man who marries a lady of the Cao family, the body will gradually weaken and die early.

Over time, the Cao family wandered outside the alliance of those medium-sized families in Xiling, but fortunately, they were strong, although there were not many of them, they were still a famous family in Xiling.

And Cao Yi is the son of the Cao family, thirty-six years old, at the peak of his cultivation, the corpse skill is extremely profound, his whole body is blue-black, invulnerable, and his strength is endless.

Everyone else is afraid of Yuan Zhun, but he is not afraid, but he doesn't want to consume too much physical strength with Yuan Zhun, and how can he face the Xu son who is talking wildly when the time comes.

But now he only needs to block an arrow to challenge the Xu family's son, so he is the first to rush to the ring.

The blue-black talisman was wrapped around Cao Yi's body, and he stood still, waiting for Yuan Zhun to shoot the arrow.

This is the first challenger to the peak of metamorphosis in the past two days, Yuan Zhun will take it seriously, but he is also very angry in his heart when he sees the other party's big move, if it weren't for the fact that he promised Xu Lao to win only one arrow, and met such a big warrior standing in front of the Falling Star Army, he would definitely let the other party taste the taste of Dao like rain and arrows.

But only one arrow limited Yuan Zhun's play, so he could only pick out one arrow technique as an exercise.

When angry, there is no more cathartic archery than an arrow to burn the sky, Yuan Zhun let the anger in his heart burn, and the spiritual power churned in the dantian, like a tsunami into the falling star bow in his hand, and a red glow covered the original purple longbow.

He drew his arrow and bowed, his mind and the arrow's intent fit perfectly, two fingers loosened the string, and a fire dragon rushed towards Cao Yi with its teeth and claws, and the fire of spiritual power burned violently, faintly with a long dragon groan.

"It's a good time!" Cao Yi praised expressionlessly, the spirit in the dantian gathered on his right arm, "hiss", his sleeves were torn from the cuffs to the shoulder, his right arm swelled like a blue-black iron pillar, the muscles on the thick arm that can run the horse are entangled, and the blue-black corpse in the sudden green tendons looks very scary.

Cao Yi raised his strong right arm, and smashed towards the dragon's head with a "fierce ghost fist", and the blue-black strength turned into a grimace and collided with the fire dragon!

There was a loud bang, the dragon head and the grimace exploded at the same time, and a blue-black spirit ring burst out, Cao Yi thought that he could easily block this blow, but just as he was about to close his fist, he saw that the red spirit ring with corpse gas had not yet dissipated, and it was swinging towards him with amazing heat.

Normal martial artists will want to retreat in the face of this ring of fire, but Cao Yi didn't, he didn't retreat, he didn't retreat, he advanced, turned his fist into a palm, and wanted to scatter this ring of fire!

Yuan Zhun looked at Cao Yi's actions and pursed his lips, his eyes like an eagle and a falcon were full of disdain, and he laughed at the other party's indiscretion.

The most different thing about Burning Sky from ordinary arrows is that it does not rely on the spiritual power condensed by the Locking Spirit Form to cause direct damage, but the incomparably high temperature after the Locking Spirit Form explodes and the fire of spiritual power locked in the dragon's body.

In addition to the extremely high temperature and the difficulty of extinguishing, these flames also have the property of using spiritual power as nourishment.

In addition to the spiritual power of the water attribute and the ice attribute that can destroy it, this spiritual fire can use any other spiritual power to raise the temperature again.

The stronger the spiritual power of the other party, the more astonishing the temperature that erupted after contact with the ring of fire, and Yuan Zhun wanted to see how a martial artist who did not wear armor could withstand the high temperature that could melt gold and wrought iron.

Cao Yi, who didn't know why, waved his right arm as thick as an iron pillar, and waved his palm on the ring of fire, as soon as he made contact, the arm as thick as an iron pillar burned, and the blue-black corpse became the best nourishment for the fire of spiritual power.

The iron pillar turned into a pillar of fire, and Cao Yi let out a painful wail, but his eyes flashed with fierce light!

As soon as the spiritual fire was attached to his arm, he gathered the evil qi and wanted to explode the flames in one go, but the corpse qi that erupted from the tens of thousands of pores of his right arm not only did not extinguish the spiritual fire, but made it burn more violently.

It was only this moment that Cao Yi knew why these flames were burning, if he just waved them with his hands at the beginning, without attaching spiritual power, this flame would not have been as fierce as it is now.

If he left it alone, his right arm would be burned to ashes, and as a last resort, he could only show the hole cards he had originally prepared for the Xiling First Martial Arts Association!

The originally thick right arm shrank instantly, and those burning spiritual flames passed to Cao Yi's body with the reduced arm, just for a moment, his whole person was wrapped in the spiritual fire and calcined, and in the burning spiritual flame, only a faint shadow stood tall.

A martial artist is covered with a spiritual flame that has been warmed twice, unless he has practiced some earth-shattering body forging technique, otherwise he will die, because such a spiritual flame is high enough to melt the golden stone!

And when this spiritual flame disappeared, it was the moment when Cao Yi died, and Yuan Zhun was very confident.

The fire of spiritual power was burning brightly, but it was extinguishing at a speed visible to the naked eye, because this kind of flame that used spiritual power as nourishment would dissipate after there was no follow-up spiritual power supply, leaving only a mortal fire that could burn wood and cloth, which was not enough to pose any threat to the physically powerful warriors.

Yuan Zhun watched as the spiritual fire covering Cao Yi slowly extinguished, hung the Falling Star Bow at his side, and raised his voice: "Next!"

Because the spiritual flame is extinguished, it means that it has not enough fuel, and most of the time, it also means that the warrior wrapped in the flame is dead.

The flames weakened, and Cao Yi's clothes and pants had been burned to the ground, revealing his naked body, and his blue-black tungsten steel body was covered with hard lines, standing in place like an optimus jade pillar.