This is the top magical power of the sect, and it has been cultivated to an extremely top level. It is difficult to guard against just this magical power.

Li Hao looked at the young man in purple shirt who was covered in golden flames. The flames came from the other person's heart and aroused the fire in his heart. It was extremely difficult to guard against.

The magical power is a killing move mastered by the Taoist realm. The opponent's magical power has already touched the charm of Taoism. Compared with the Holy Son of Haoyue, it is not inferior.

As the flames burned all over his body, the young man in purple robe hurriedly returned to the ruins and teleported away, but the flames accompanied him and could not be extinguished.

He let out a roar of pain, and his whole body was shrouded in purple light. The towering figure behind him held him, and the purple light exploded. After a long time, the fire was extinguished.

During this process, Chi Guang didn't take any action, but just watched indifferently.

When the flames were extinguished, the young man in purple shirt was completely charred and black, with cracks everywhere on his body. It could be described as miserable.

His face became extremely ugly. Thinking that there was a woman next to him, he hurriedly took out a set of robes from the space of heaven and earth and put them on. There were burn cracks all over his body, but compared to the pain in his body, the humiliation in his heart made him more uncomfortable.

and anger.

"If I didn't do it for the sake of being worshiped by the same dynasty, killing you would be like killing a chicken!"

Chiguang's eyes were cold and his words were completely merciless.

The young man in the purple shirt had a gloomy face and said nothing. Although the words were unpleasant and made him resentful, he knew that he would only be humiliating himself if he said any more.

The Canghai Emperor raised his hand and released a magical power, which turned into a hazy blue light and enveloped the purple-shirted young man. Soon, his body healed at an accelerated pace and the injuries all over his body subsided.

"Both of you will fight on behalf of our Canghai Divine Dynasty. Don't hurt your harmony. The incense promised to the four of you is only temporary and will not change forever. The stronger your performance in the Supreme Prodigy Battle, the more incense you will get.

."

Emperor Canghai smiled and said:

"If you can fight on behalf of our Canglan Realm, your names will be spread to the thirty-three realms, and there will naturally be more incense. I will also send incense to ten more cities."

After hearing his words, Chi Guang's eyes were indifferent and he said: "To defeat the Holy Sons of the three holy places and compete for one of the ten places is as difficult as climbing to the sky for some people. For me, it is them who should be worried.

."

Hearing his confident words, the young man in purple shirt would have sneered before, but now he was silent. Although the confrontation was short, he could already feel the gap between them.

He possesses a trace of the ancient emperor's blood. He was originally a young prodigy who stood out from his own sect and family. In the end, in the battle of prodigies gathered from dozens of dynasties, he was only the outstanding one among them, but he could not be called the top.

The woman in Yun Shang next to her glanced at Chi Guang and said nothing. She was not sure about the other party's fire magic power.

Li Hao glanced at the Canghai Emperor, thought for a while, and didn't say anything.

The other party will give incense based on the performance of his strength. When he shows enough strength, the other party will take the initiative to give him more incense without him having to ask.

In the world of warriors, strength is the only right to speak.

It is even more vividly reflected in this place of all saints.

"What about him? He is also from Wucheng?"

The young man in purple shirt suddenly looked at Li Hao. He had a feeling in his heart that he seemed to be the least popular one.

Doesn't this mean that he is the weakest one here?

"He is the incense of ten cities."

Emperor Canghai smiled and said: "The swordsmanship of Qingfeng has entered the Tao, and the extreme realm has not yet been manifested. Maybe the incense is less, but after the performance of Qingfeng, if it can represent me in the Canglan Realm, I will increase it as appropriate."

"Ten cities?"

Hearing Emperor Canghai's words, the face of the young man in purple suddenly changed, and his expression was twice that of his own.

The woman Yun Shang also condensed her eyes and glanced at Li Hao. Swordsmanship has entered the Tao? This is the swordsmanship at the semi-saint level, and the other party actually mastered it. Even if he is slack in the extreme realm, it is extremely terrifying.

This swordsmanship alone is terrifying.

Chi Guang raised his brows slightly and glanced at Li Hao. Even he didn't have the Dao-level skills. His fire magic power could only touch a trace of Dao charm, and he had not yet entered the Dao.

The Tianjiao battle is limited to those who are within a hundred years old, and those who can enter the Tao within a mere hundred years are extremely qualified even if they focus on studying techniques.

After the fight with Chi Guang just now, the purple-shirted young man did not question Li Hao at this moment. After all, his Tao-level swordsmanship was enough to convince people.

After several people had no objections, master craftsmen came to measure their bodies and draw their outlines shortly afterwards.

While painting, Li Hao became interested, took over the pen and ink from the assistant of the chief painter of the dynasty, and drew it for several people beside him.

In addition to painting the other three people, Li Hao mainly painted the Canghai Emperor.

After all, he is an existence in the semi-sacred realm, and he brings a lot of experience in painting.

As each scroll was drawn, based on the experience gained, Li Hao found that the woman in Yun Shang brought more experience in painting than the young man in purple. He thought that the woman in the purple shirt would get more incense.

Yun Shang's painting experience is close to 20,000 yuan.

But the young man in purple shirt is about 15,000.

Chi Guang's experience in painting actually amounted to thirty-five thousand, which was nearly twice that of Yun Shang's woman, which showed that her strength was still hidden.

Nowadays, as his painting skills improve, Li Hao finds that his experience in painting seems to have been compressed. He used to have tens of thousands of experiences in painting the Four Standing Scenery, but now he has very little experience in painting the Four Standing Scenery. It seems to be only thousands of points.
Chapter completed!