Everyone in the Xuanmen knows how to control fire, and it is normal for someone to understand the demons. As for whether he is a master, Wang Hao doesn't agree. If so, he is very much looking forward to it.

Whether it is alchemy or fire control, he has not encountered a real opponent yet. If the fat man is a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation, he will definitely be very lucky. But he is a real person and likes to keep rising. The feeling of disappointment can be imagined.

Just imagine how sad it is to be a talented boxer who constantly challenges himself but cannot find a real opponent to compete.

While speaking, the fire in Burning Heaven suddenly stopped, as if it was suppressed, and was shaking

"The demons took action, and their situation was exactly the same as the experiences of the previous three teams." Xiao Yixian quickly reminded that no matter how many times the same trick was used, as long as the conditions were appropriate, it would always work.

As expected, the fire controlers on the side of the cottage began to resist. No matter how they resisted, the fire was always suppressed.

"Correspond them back" Xiao Yixian's anxiety was beyond words. If she suffered heavy losses on the premise of receiving information, it would be the responsibility of her coordinator. The key is that the arson plan will be completely stranded

"What are you afraid of? No, I'm still there." Wang Hao rolled his eyes and watched indifferently.

"At least you let Xingyu come back first." Xiao Yixian was really anxious. The two armies were facing each other, which was not a joke. Besides, the other party was a demon clan, and his methods were unpredictable. Even Shique, Chen Xuan and others also called him.

"That's right, you can't put all the eggs in one basket." Wang Hao finally compromised, but the decision happened to be the opposite of the suggestion, and the rest of the people withdrew from Xingyu and left behind.

It’s not that Wang Hao doesn’t care about Xingyu, this is out of confidence. Fatty self-confidence. No one can surpass his opinion in fire control. The guy is obviously the fire controler Xingyu. Although the fire is still shallow, after all, he knows his methods and has no reason to lose. With the armor refined by the fire cloth, it can almost guarantee that there will be no accidents. The dangerous factors that are eliminated are eliminated. This is the perfect time to exercise.

Xingyu had already rushed into the blood mist, and the beating fire wrapped around her body, ensuring that she could be protected from the invasion of the blood mist, but the battle was still one-sided. No matter how hard she tried to push the fire control technique to the limit, the fire still did not improve and was still weakening a little bit.

Finally, Xingyu summoned the elf fire. The flame that jumped like a sudden change in momentum was biting cold. The temperature difference made the bystanders shudder. One cold and one heat were also effective against blood mist.

Bystander Wang Hao shook his head repeatedly, using the Origin Fire first was already a loser. The first stage of the competition was purely a fighting technique, and the Xingyu was taught step by step. The advantage lies in the technique. Now, when changing to the Source Fire, this advantage is gone. Although the Elf Fire is magical, it is far less unique than the Fire Control Technique.

What surprised Wang Hao was that the other party's fire control technique was also very clever, and even Xingyu couldn't stand it. It was not the same path.

The situation changed again, and the other party summoned the original fire, just like the color of blood at a glance, the temperature was not weaker than that of purple flames, and it gave people a strange feeling, emitting strong sadness and hatred. If you get close to it, your mood will definitely be affected.

"What kind of flame is this? Is Xingyu dangerous?" Zhuo Yue screamed in shock.

"That's the battle from the Hell Fire Controller. It's not that anyone's flame can win if he's better. The key is to look at the Fire Controller's methods. In the first stage, Xingyu lost, but not much lost. Everyone summoned the Origin Fire, and the battle was not fancy, but who could push the Origin Fire to the limit." Wang Hao said coldly with a look of expression.

Although Xiao Yixian was anxious, she could understand the fat man's eyes. Xingyu was absolutely in danger and asked in a low voice: "In your opinion, who has the greater chance of winning?"

"It's hard to say. On the surface, that guy is better than the trick, and his fire is perverted enough. It seems that Xingyu has no advantage." Wang Hao kept paying attention to the situation.

"So where is Xingyu's winning chance?"

"Xingyu's advantages are also very obvious. First of all, she has no worries. She can improve the Elf Fire without limit but the other party dares not do this. He releases the original fire without any scruples, which is equivalent to helping us clear the blood mist. Once the blood mist is broken, we can rush in immediately. It doesn't make any sense for him to win the wild. However, I hope Xingyu can understand the third-level fire control in the battle, and there is a rare opportunity."

Xiaoyixian smiled sweetly: "It turns out that you are confident, but I have something to say first. If you let Xingyu be hurt, I won't agree."

"Don't it all come here like this?" Wang Hao felt cold.

There is no hell in this world. The so-called fire of hell is the formation of resentment that condenses the dead. As long as you get close to it, you can feel the sorrow and hatred of the deceased. It is difficult to calm down and cannot concentrate. The fire will naturally be affected. What is terrible is that the blood mist is everywhere. The flames protecting themselves have a crack, and they can penetrate immediately, and that is undoubtedly dead.

Xingyu, who was in a desperate situation, was suffering, but she was still struggling to support her. Unfortunately, she did not notice her own advantages and was just trying her best to defend. That kind of approach was like chronic suicide. The best result was to let her hold on for a while longer.

"The stupid rabbit can still kick the eagle when it's anxious. Are you afraid of being furious?" Wang Hao finally couldn't hold back his anger. Isn't it just a fight? Who can kill him? In a word, Xingyu took extra thought to protect himself. Even if he lost his opponent, he was still the master. He was willing to hurt Xingyu? He didn't dare to do so even if he was willing to.

"I only know what I've been doing now?" Xiao Yixian whispered to ridicule the fat man. The apprentice was fighting. The master's advice was not glorious, but he was dealing with the demons, and no one could tell anything about it.

"A pretty smart little girl, I can't figure out the situation at the critical moment, so I have to yell out." Wang Hao ignored the contemptuous gazes around him and said as if nothing had happened.

Speaking of this, it is not to understand, but to be explicit. Everyone understands the truth but it is too difficult. It is difficult for people to give up self-protection unless it is unreserved trust in their partners. Xingyu does it. She completely trusts her master and is even willing to die for her master.

The strange color of the Elf Fire is like a charming poisonous flower, blooming without reservation, and being pushed to its limit again and again, Star Word is

Touching the height of the third level fire control ground is also touching the mysterious character's weakness. Either admit defeat or both lose money, without any tricks.

However, if his degree is fast enough, it is undoubtedly the perfect ending to be able to solve Xingyu before the blood mist is dried.

The man was obviously 100% sure, so hesitated for a moment without the sudden explosion of the fire of hell, instantly submerging the star language in the color of blood.

"Damn it," Wang Hao rushed towards the sea of ​​fire like a rush.

That guy obviously concealed his strength. He was cheating. Xingyu had no chance to win at all. Even if he realized the third-level fire control, there was no chance at all. Wang Hao claimed to be a veteran who played a pig and ate a tiger, but he actually took a look.

The flames of violent punishment form giant mushroom clouds. The outer edge is the blood-red hell fire, and the inside is the fire of the star-word earth elves. The two energy forces are connected, and the aftermaths are radiating wildly everywhere. The star-word is in the center of the storm. If it were not for the wonderful fire control technique to support it, and the ground armor refined by the fire cloth has the fire resistance characteristics, it would have died long ago.

The next scene stunned everyone. The fat man grabbed the big hand like a dragon sucking water, pulling two flames over and spraying into the depths of the blood mist.

Losing the barrier of flames, the mysterious guy finally surfaced. On the surface, he looked about thirties, and was very handsome, with red eyes, and dull, looking like a bloody hole from a distance.

This guy has at least the cultivation level of the divine distraction stage, and with the ability to control fire with one hand, no wonder Wen Jian and others used him helpless Fatty as the fire controler. Of course, he knew how headaches ordinary cultivators would be when they encountered fire control techniques.

"I didn't expect that there was a real master of fire control in Xuanmen. It seems that I am not lonely, haha." The laughter was strange, as if a resentful spirit was wailing. This person retained the appearance of a middle-aged man, but when he spoke, he called himself a rank, which was enough to prove his respect for his identity. Basically, he was sure that he was one of the two masters.

During the Second Battle of Gods and Demons, he was a small leader. He was only seen by the third young master because he knew the fire control technique and spent a lot of manpower and material resources to cultivate it. He eventually became one of the two major guardians of the demons in the human world. The fire guardian Burn the sky, and the other was the blood guardian, the mysterious city.

Wang Hao did not have the time to talk nonsense with him, so he grabbed Xingyu in his arms as soon as possible. According to his judgment, although Xingyu was overwhelmed, with the method he taught, there was absolutely no problem of holding on for a moment and three moments, and he would never be injured and unconscious. However, Xingyu fell in his arms at this moment, and a burst of sadness and self-blame surged into the fat man's heart.

After examination, the pulse was very normal, the face was flushed, the breathing was even, the heartbeat was steady and powerful, just a little faster than usual, most importantly, the true essence and inner dan were not damaged at all, and there was no sign of burning on the whole body

Wang Hao came to the most intuitive conclusion and cruelly pushed Xingyu out.
Chapter completed!