Huo Lingzi was shocked and confused, but he did not believe that someone could practice on the Sun True Fire in a weak "Harvest Holy Land" than him who came from the Sun Temple.

Geng Tianhuo and the only few holy-level cultivators in the Tianhuo area came. They witnessed the most shocking scene. Two suns collided together, forming an indescribable burning heat. Geng Tianhuo and others, who had already adapted to the temperature of the Tianhuo area, were burned to varying degrees.

Long Jiaoyang entered the Fire Spirit Zi to form the real fire area of ​​the Sun. He did not hesitate at all. He used the righteous and demonic hearts to collide against each other, destroying thousands of ways to trigger a chaotic storm, and used the Wind-Resistance Immortal Technique to approach Fire Spirit Zi with force.

Huo Lingzi truly experienced the extraordinaryness of Long Jiaoyang. This is a person who has no immortal blood and blood, but can condense immortal patterns because he has used the Immortal Art!

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

The endless waves of fire covered Long Jiaoyang and Huo Lingzi, and only the sound of confrontation came out. Huo Fan Lao Nu, Chu Ling'er, Geng Tianhuo and others opened their eyes wide and stared at the area where Long Jiaoyang and Huo Lingzi fought. They were all worried, afraid that the last person who walked out was the other party.

"I shouldn't have taken over the Spirit Immortal Armor. If I had the Spirit Immortal Armor, the Young Master would not have fallen into a hard battle." Geng Tianhuo said with great regret.

"Geng Tianhuo, don't blame yourself, because it has nothing to do with you. You are so difficult that you haven't noticed that the young master didn't even take combat pills? The young master intended to fight fairly with Huo Lingzi. He wanted to understand the magic in the battle of life and death." Xiao Linglong knew how to read the mind, and she knew what Long Jiaoyang was thinking.

boom!

With a violent sound, the void burst and the earth was silent in the area where Long Jiaoyang fought, and a black hole that swallowed all things appeared.

The hot sand was lifted up, forming a cloth that blocked everyone's sight.

Who will be the ultimate winner?

This is the most related issue for everyone and the most worrying issue.

"Hahaha, I'm better than that, I'll die with the ants!"

Everyone heard Huo Lingzi's excited laughter. He was the final winner?

Xiao Linglong, Geng Tianhuo and others had a drastic expression change. Was the young master defeated?

Chu Ling'er was not too worried. She didn't believe that Long Jiaoyang would lose.

The sand formed the cover shattered, and the fire sword formed by the sun's true fire was waving with its disheveled head and attacked Long Jiaoyang. Long Jiaoyang was covered in blood, but he was not slashed by Fire Lingzi. He retreated like a ghost.

"Is this a victory?" Long Jiaoyang smiled and shook his head.

Huo Lingzi's face turned pale. He thought he was not injured, but just as he was laughing, Long Jiaoyang stabbed his chest in a elusive way. Blood flowed out, and the terrible thunder of destruction was hitting his heart.

Although Long Jiaoyang hurt Huo Lingzi, his heart was very bitter because he had seen the terribleness of the descendants of immortals and demons. If half of the descendants of immortals and demons came out of the immortals and demon pit were so powerful, the Jiuxuan Continent would inevitably encounter disaster again.

"roar……"

Huo Lingzi's mount and huge fire beast roared and came to Huo Lingzi's side. Huo Fan's old slave and the other two old slaves glared at Long Jiaoyang, ready to take action at any time.

"You are not allowed to take action. This is the first battle for this Prince in this 'Harvest Holy Land'. I want to kill this boy with my hands." Huo Lingzi touched the wound on his chest, and the extraordinary advantage of the immortal bloodline was showing. It was repairing Huo Lingzi's injuries.
Chapter completed!