Chapter 222

The whirlwind was spinning violently in the air, forming a vortex that sucked inward.

The middle was the mouth of the gourd.

The huge fire dragon and fire pillar that covered the sky and the sun, approached the vortex, and the originally solid flames were immediately trembling due to the wind.

Feng Ping only felt that his true energy was being consumed crazily.

And these three huge flames seemed to be out of his control.

He gritted his teeth, and sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

He tried his best to urge the true energy in his body, trying desperately to control the three flames and resist the suction.

But the shape of the two fire dragons has now completely dissipated, turning into two plain fire pillars.

The three huge fire pillars twisted near the gourd and entangled with each other.

The fire pillars that were originally enough for two or three people to hug were immediately compressed and shrunken after approaching the mouth of the gourd.

It was like flowing into a funnel and was sucked into the gourd.

Feng Ping saw that the connection between the three huge fire pillars and himself was getting weaker and weaker, and felt the rapid consumption of his true energy.

This feeling was getting weaker and weaker.

He could only make a decisive decision and immediately give up the control of the three flames.

He took two deep breaths and jumped back two steps.

He stared at Ren Tingting standing on the treetop from a distance, thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

"I'm sorry, your flames are so strong that I can't do anything. I can only win unfairly."

Ren Tingting said politely.

Since they asked me to use the magic weapon, I won't be polite.

Although I said that I would admit defeat when I should, if I really didn't want to fight, Ren Tingting wouldn't come up.

This little girl is actually smart and has her own little thoughts in her heart.

Otherwise, she wouldn't take the initiative to jump out and fight with the people of Huode Sect.

It is precisely because she has this treasure at the bottom of the box with her, she doesn't have to worry about any accidents, and she has something to cover the bottom, so she confidently stood on the stage.

I was a little embarrassed to use it, but since these adults had said the polite words, I naturally used it.

But even if I use it, I still have to give others some face.

I have to be humble, modest.

After all, all the heroes are here, and I can't let the opponent lose so badly.

I have to take the initiative to point it out, saying that I won unfairly and used a magic weapon.

But no one will care whether I use a magic weapon or not.

No one will look down on me because I use a magic weapon.

This magic weapon is not like the sword and knife, it is a weapon I master.

But as long as I say this, everyone will have a way out.

Huo Dezong's face can be saved.

"Can your magic weapon only absorb fire?"

Feng Ping asked.

Ren Tingting said, "You will know it immediately."

It is true that she will know it immediately.

Ren Tingting urged with her magic power, and a blazing flame immediately blew out of the gourd in her hand.

The flames burned and formed a pillar of fire. The farther away, the wider the coverage.

And the gourd spit out not only flames.

There was also a wind that helped the flames.

The wind helped the fire, the fire was like the wind, the wind and fire were blazing, and they instantly covered the sky and the sun.

Because Ren Tingting was standing on a high place, the flames really seemed like heavenly fire falling from the sky.

It directly enveloped Feng Ping's surroundings.

Feng Ping immediately summoned the flames to block it.

But the fire wall formed by the flames he summoned was instantly dispersed by the wind and fire rushing out of Ren Tingting's magic weapon.

On the contrary, because of the wind force released by the magic weapon, Feng Ping's flames rushed back.

Instead, it contributed to the power of Ren Tingting's magic weapon.

The flames directly trapped Feng Ping, and he was already uncomfortable all over.

Just when she was at a loss, Ren Tingting saw that she had a good opportunity and put away the gourd directly.

The flame swayed in the air for two times, and with nothing to rely on, it quickly dissipated into nothingness.

Only some residual heat waves were left.

"Wow, what a powerful magic weapon."

"It is indeed powerful. The fire it releases is more powerful than Feng Ping's fire."

Feng Ping felt a little embarrassed standing in the middle.

I didn't expect that as a member of the Huo De Sect, I was actually defeated by someone else using fire.

Fortunately, she used a magic weapon, which barely saved her face.

"I didn't expect your strength to be so strong. I admit defeat."

"Stinky boy! Now you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick."

"Master, I know I was wrong. I will double my practice after I go back."

Feng Ping's master did not feel ashamed because Feng Ping was defeated by someone using a fire gourd.

After all, Feng Ping has not yet practiced the true secrets of their Huo De Sect.

If Feng Ping mastered the art of fire escape, the fire released by Ren Tingting just now would not only not hurt Feng Ping, but would become a place for Feng Ping to live.

This flame will form a special channel, allowing Feng Ping to directly attack Ren Tingting along the flame.

At that time, the flame released by the enemy will become a helper for his family.

Because I know it, I am not afraid, and naturally I don’t take this method to heart, nor will I feel embarrassed.

"I really won unfairly this time. If I use the ordinary amulet I drew myself, I will definitely not be able to withstand your flames."

"Without this gourd, it would be difficult for me to get close to you who is covered in flames, let alone defeat you."

"In fact, I am taking advantage of external forces. In terms of cultivation and kung fu, I am still not as good as you. I have to continue to work hard on cultivation after returning, and we will continue to fight each other when we have the opportunity in the future."

Ren Tingting said these polite words very generously.

She was also very decent.

Because she was on the side of Desheng, her tone could naturally be more humble, and no one would think she was weak because of her humility.

The elders who heard these words nodded repeatedly, and they all thought that this girl was really sensible.

She was brave and resourceful, and she was very measured in what she said and did.

Maoshan really got a good apprentice.

"Sister Ren, you are great!"

Guan Shihua was already waving her hands happily for Ren Tingting.

Ren Tingting's heroic look just now was really cool.

And when she released the raging fire to kill Feng Ping, that kind of calmness showed her style.

Guan Shihua was so impressed that she wished she could take his place. She was so excited.

Seeing that everyone had already left the open space.

She could hardly suppress her fighting spirit and wanted to jump to the middle to compete with the young talent from the Central Plains.

But her eyes followed Ren Tingting all the time.

Following Ren Tingting, she stood beside Lin Yu.

Seeing Lin Yu gave Ren Tingting a thumbs up.

"You fought well. The hard training in the past two years has not been in vain. You are no weaker than many peers who have been practicing since childhood."

Ren Tingting was naturally very excited to receive Lin Yu's praise.

If there were not so many outsiders here, she really wanted to squat down and hold Lin Yu in her arms.

Celebrate well.

Today she has become famous.

Not only did she show her magic weapon, but also her boxing and foot skills and life cultivation.

Ren Tingting is enjoying the joy of victory here.

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Guan Shihua, who was still eager to make a move just now, seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water. She sighed and stood there.

The presence of Lin Yu really made her heart cold.

Guan Shihua's performance brought inspiration to another person.

Wang Ai didn't even bother to eat the melon seeds in his hand.

I immediately had an idea.

The fat face was full of smiles.

"Shihua, come, I'll give you some melon seeds."

"Go away, are you annoying?"

Guan Shihua hated this noisy little fat man very much.

"Hey, you eat the melon seeds, I'll go up and fight, let everyone see the magic of our Wang family."

Guan Shihua was stunned.

I didn't expect that this little fat man would take the initiative to go on stage and fight.

Although she hated this little fat man, he was still very interested in the Wang family's magic painting.

The Wang family's magic painting belongs to the art of painting.

Dan refers to cinnabar, and Qing refers to cyan. These are actually two colors, and Danqing is generally used as a synonym for painting.

There are two schools of the art of painting in the world today.

One is the Wang family's magic painting, and the other is secret painting.

These two methods are very strange and mysterious. They are very famous in the world, but few people really know them.

"I am Wang Ai from the Wang family. Which brother is willing to come up and teach me?"

The little fat man stood in the middle of the venue with a brush in his hand.

His father was sitting on a chair, feeling helpless.

He didn't expect that his kid would actually want to stand out.

Their old Wang family is generally old silver coins, and they don't like to expose their methods in public.

They always like to keep a hand.

But since his son has gone up, if he is willing to show off, it will naturally be good.

In this world of rivers and lakes, you must dare to fight and rob.

But this method of his family is not suitable for use in the ring.

Lao Wang sat there hesitant.

His son actually wants to become famous, so as a father, he naturally has to help.

But these young people present are also very insidious, and they may have some hidden methods.

His big baby is too honest.

Maybe he will be tricked if he is not careful, after all, the child is still young and his skills are not deep enough.

First, the method is not easy to use in the ring, and second, the brain is not yet open and the experience is not enough.

If he loses to other small families, it will not be Yang Ming, but it will be a big eye.

After all, their Lao Wang family is famous in the world, and other small families will be very happy if they can hit porcelain.

Lao Wang thought so, and he still had to find a suitable opponent for his child.

Stop at the right time and fight more lively.

After thinking for a while, Lao Wang spoke.

"Master Lu, show us your skills and let us open our eyes."

"Let this brat of mine accompany you."

Old Wang said with a smile.

He suddenly named Lu Jin, which surprised Lu Jin.

They belonged to the four major families and knew each other's details.

The Wang family's methods were not easy to use in the ring. Even a little fat boy in their family could not compare to them in terms of cultivation.

How could they let me go up?

Was it really to accompany me and help me become famous?

How is it possible? Although I am young, I have traveled abroad, so how can I not know these old silver coins of the Wang family?

What is this trick?

Lao Wang’s idea is very simple.

Lu Jin is not only a member of their four major families, but also a disciple of Sanyi Xuanmen.

He is already very famous in the world.

Everyone knows that this kid from the Lu family is a genius.

Let his eldest son fight with him, and the relationship between the two will be reversed from those small families fighting with the Wang family.

It is equivalent to his family bumping into the Lu family.

It is not shameful to lose to Lu Jin.

After all, he is one of the top talents of the younger generation.

Although Lao Wang suspects that the young Taoist priest who followed from Longhu Mountain is stronger.

But the consensus in the world is that Lu Jin is a top genius.

Maybe his name is not as loud as that of a famous master, but anyone who knows him will not doubt this conclusion.

Stronger or weaker, they are almost at this level.

It is not shameful to lose to Lu Jin, and if you fight beautifully, you will be proud.

If he could win by accident, Lu Jin would suffer a little loss.

Hey, his precious son is lucky.

He became famous at the birthday banquet of the Lu family this time.

But Lu Jin was a little hesitant.

For today's competition, he has adjusted his condition to the best.

His own energy is prepared for a specific opponent.

He doesn't want to waste his energy on these opponents who are not considered.

"Go, kid, fight openly and let everyone see your skills."

Zuo Ruotong urged.

Although he and the old Tianshi Jiushu and others have already made an agreement, according to their ideas, all the young talents present today are foils.

The real protagonists are only Lu Jin, Zhang Zhiwei and Maoshan Lin Yu.

According to this idea, everyone should also conserve their energy and fight in the best condition.

Don't waste time on other people.

But since the Wang family took the initiative to invite, Sanyi Xuanmen will naturally not be afraid.

There is no need to worry too much.

Although the Qi may be somewhat depleted, it will not affect the outcome of the duel.

The three levels of Nisheng are good at long battles.

And if you cannot win by means of qualitative change when facing two powerful enemies, it is unrealistic to fight a protracted battle by simply consuming the Qi.

Moreover, today is not a life-and-death match, but just a normal exchange.

If the winner cannot be determined in a short time, it can be regarded as a draw.

Therefore, as long as the Qi is not too depleted, there will be no hindrance.

Since the master has spoken, Lu Jin will no longer think about it.

He nodded at Lin Yu.

Then he walked to the center of the open space and stood beside Wang Ai, four or five steps away.

With a messy half-long hair and a loose white coat, the young master of the Lu family is handsome and has a lot of temperament.

"Brother Wang, please give me more advice."

Lu Jin clasped his fists in a serious manner.

Lu Ci watched from the side, standing beside his brother, rolling his eyes and curling his lips.

He muttered in a weird tone.

"Please give me more advice... Ha... What a hypocrite."

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