Huobu's accomplishments in martial arts and martial arts belong to the best of the younger generation on the mainland. No matter what Lanyu puts forward to compete, he is absolutely sure to crush it and completely destroy his confidence.

Lan Yu said, "I think your soul power is very strong. You must be a four grade art refiner. The most test of the art refiner is the art of controlling fire. How about we compare?"

The fire couldn't stand for a moment. Then he burst out laughing, and his eyes bent. He didn't expect that the other party was better at controlling fire than him, and even knew that he was a four grade art refiner. He said: "Well, your courage is commendable, but you will be disappointed later. If I lose, I will never intervene in the competition for the secret treasure of the divine tree. If you lose, give me the strange fire on you first, and then I will blow your head."

Lan Yu looked frightened and said in horror, "what? You want my strange fire, but you still want my life? If you lose, you just quit and don't compete for the secret treasure of the divine tree, and if I lose, I'll lose my life? Do you think I'm a fool? This business doesn't pay! I won't do it!"

Fire can't be despised. Looking at Lan Yu, the aborigines are the aborigines. Are you counselled now? Do you want to go back? Is it possible? He hummed: "little slag, don't you feel it's too late to regret now? A gentleman's words are full of words. Are you farting?"

Lan Yu said with a wry smile, "in short, I'm not cost-effective. Look at this. If you lose, how about adding a billion Chinese spirit stones in addition to the conditions promised to me?"

The fire couldn't stand the cold face. He sneered and said, "do you think you are qualified to tell me the conditions? It's your great honor for me to compete with you now. Don't toast or punish."

Lan Yu narrowed her eyes and said, "don't you dare?"

The fire couldn't help laughing and said, "what do you mean I don't dare? You don't have to excite me. I can't see it with your careful thinking. Do you want to delay time and let Yu Qingwan deal with me again after she wins Yunyi? Yes! A billion is a billion."

Anyway, the winner is himself. Even if he promises to lose and pay the other party 10 billion, it's just a string of numbers. He doesn't care.

"After you."

Lan Yu made a gesture of invitation, and her face became more and more frightened.

The fire could not see Lan Yu's face in his eyes. His eyes became more and more contemptuous. He snorted coldly and said, "boy, look at it. I'll teach you a lesson today. You'd better teach a long lesson when you reincarnate and be a man in your next life and know the depth."

His hands were tied with Taoist and Indian formulas, and all kinds of fire gushed out from the center of his eyebrows. Suddenly, a vast white sea of fire was formed in front of him.

As soon as he pointed out, the sea of fire suddenly exploded, and the white flame turned into flying snowflakes. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the snowflakes fluttered with the wind, vividly simulating the scene of flying snow in the real winter.

Lan Yu's eyes narrowed, and the fire was not bad, and he was worthy of being a four grade art refiner. His control of different fires had reached the level of perfection. He didn't know how many snowflakes there were, and each one was under his accurate control. To know that the more the fire differentiated, the more it tested the majestic degree of the soul power of the art refiner, and it was very difficult to control it perfectly.

The fire looked at Lan Yu and said, "why do you feel out of reach? The wonderful is still behind!"

His expression became dignified. As soon as the formula printed on his hand changed, the majestic soul power diffused from the center of his eyebrows like a river, covering all the surrounding space. The soul power led the strange fire, and the scene began to change slowly.

In the boundless snow and hazy, a forest gradually becomes clear and bright, and the shape of trees is strange. Each branch is completely transformed by different fire, which seems to be full of vitality.

"Suddenly, like the spring breeze of the night, thousands of pear trees are in bloom!"

The fire can't recite poetry. The flying snow slowly falls all over the sky and covers the trees. All branches are covered with a layer of snow. The cold wind blows and blows the snow. Various beautiful forms have been formed on the branches. Some are like blooming flower buds, some are still in bud, and some have withered.

Just take a look at the magnificent scenery in front of you, and you can't help feeling pity. The cold winter is merciless and heartless. Who says that the north wind destroys vitality and thousands of flowers bloom to welcome the warm spring.

When he controlled the fire to this extent, the fire was intolerable, and two lines of sweat quietly flowed out of his cheeks, which consumed too much! He looked at the beauty he created in front of him like a work of art. He didn't seem satisfied. A trace of blood appeared on his pale face, clenched his lips, raised green veins on his forehead, and gave full play to the rest of his soul power.

The snow scene began to change gradually. The heavy snow had stopped, the snow on the branches began to melt into water droplets, more than a dozen flying swallows returned to the south, the sound of birds was clear and sweet, the whole forest began to glow with birth machine, the shoots appeared on the branches, the grass on the ground was exposed, full of vitality, the spring wind swept the river and willow bank, and everything recovered.

The fire couldn't bear to start breathing heavily, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. He wanted to continue to urge the different fire to evolve the grand scene of summer, but he had to stop because of the lack of soul power. He pinched a formula in his hand, and suddenly the wonders of spring gathered into a large white flame and rushed into his eyebrows.

He took a long breath and said proudly, "boy, I really want to thank you. If you don't stimulate me, my fire control skills can't be improved. Ha ha!"

Just now, he only evolved with his ruthless strength. Although the consumption is huge, he has benefited immeasurably. That is, his fire control ability has quietly improved to a higher level.

Lan Yu's eyes became dignified. Is this the strength of the top young generation of martial arts refiners on the continent? It's really strong! For the first time since his rebirth, he has met such a powerful opponent. The opponent's precise control of the flame is beyond the reach of most of the older generation of art refiners.

He said with heartfelt admiration, "your fire control skill has indeed reached the state of Xiaocheng. It's very good!"

Originally, Lan Yu's words of praise were not heard by the fire, but they were completely regarded as sarcasm. His eyes were very cold and said, "Xiao Cheng? Then I'd like to see to what extent you, the talented art refiner in the native of the Jade Empire, can exert the art of controlling fire!"

"Drink!"

Suddenly, Yu Qingwan's soft drink came from the sky. She saw the burning war in her eyes, and the green veins on the back of her right hand holding Yu Shenjian burst, "Hongmeng, Yanhua and Shengshi three swords are one, Shengshi Yanhua!"

A bright sword light from an alien star rose into the sky, showing strong vicissitudes of life. Even the sun in the sky lost its brilliance at this moment, leaving only the sword that seems to shuttle through the ancient and modern times and see all the forms of the world.

The sword spirit turns into shape, and gorgeous buildings are displayed in the sword light. It is a prosperous age and the vicissitudes of the world!

"The sword has always been like a dream and the world is hot and cool. The Yanhua sword formula of the feather family is really so powerful. I lost."

Yunyi's beautiful figure was like a desolate leaf swaying in the sea of sword Qi. The sword Qi cut holes in her pale face. There was a touch of bitterness and unwillingness in the corners of her mouth, but she was convinced to lose.

"Take it!"

Yu Qingwan's face is also extremely pale. It's too reluctantly to use Yanhua sword formula with her current cultivation, but Yun Yi is really strong. It's difficult for her to win without exerting all her strength.

The sea of sword Qi dissipated slowly and finally converged into the feather divine sword.

"Why don't you kill me?"

Yun Yi asked.

Yu Qingwan's mouth was filled with a trace of desolation and said, "why should I kill you? Wouldn't it be better to kill you in front of everyone at the martial arts meeting?"

"You!"

Yun Yi got angry and said, "hum, then I'll fight you again when I meet ten pulse martial arts!"

"Stay with me at any time." Yu Qingwan's beautiful face shows a decisive color. She wants to save the decline of the Yu family. Whoever stands in front of her, she will cut off each other with her sword.

They took their swords at the same time and came in the direction where Lan Yu and Huo could not stand.

When Yunyi saw their eyes looking at her and Yu Qingwan, he couldn't help asking, "why didn't you clean up this residue?"

Yu Qingwan also looked at Lan Yu and fire in doubt. With the strength of the fire family, dealing with Lan Yu is not the same as cutting vegetables. How can he still live well now?

The fire couldn't bear to look at Lan Yu and said sarcastically, "this slag has to compare the fire control skill with me. I'm so good. Of course, I have to complete him. As a result, the teaser stared at you two in full swing. It's estimated that he completely counseled after seeing the winter and spring scenery derived from me. He didn't dare to show off at all."

Yunyi's face showed anger. She worked hard with Yu Qingwan. It's better not to be angry! Playing with fire in front of white mice? She said angrily, "the fire can't stand. Are you all unreliable? You can slap him to death, but you have to show off? I've lost. If you lose again, where do you call me xishanyu's face?"

Fire couldn't bear to look at the sky. He looked indifferent and said confidently, "he can win me with a slag? Yunyi, are you looking down on me?"

Yun Yi stared at the fire and was suddenly angry. He stopped talking to one side.

Yu Qingwan took a good look at Lan Yu. She also wanted to see what capital Lan Yu has. She can't compare with fire to control fire.

The black line on Lan Yu's face, but he didn't explain anything. He took a step forward and slowly raised his right hand. A trace of dark fire jumped between his fingers.

The fire could not sneer and said, "did you not have enough food for your strange fire? Do you compare it with me?"