Sikong Yan didn't pay attention to Qi Yanshan at all, seeing the fire dragon flying towards him, he punched out directly.
With one punch, dazzling flames shot up into the sky, the powerful fire attribute power melted the space, and the mighty power of the fist was overwhelming.
Boom!
The flame fist hit the fire dragon, and the fire dragon suddenly collapsed, turning into a monstrous fire wave, sweeping in all directions, and directly rushed to the surrounding pavilions.
However, every pavilion has a strong Martial Emperor sitting in command, and the worst one is also a high-ranking Martial King, who wiped out the fire waves with a wave of his hand.
"So strong?" Qi Yanshan's face was full of solemnity. With just one blow, he could see Sikong Yan's strength, but the opponent's strength even aroused his spirit of not admitting defeat.
Is it true that the natural fire spirit body is invincible?
His fire attribute talent is excellent, and he has practiced fire martial arts for more than ten years. Asking himself, in the entire East Continent, among the younger generation, there is no one who can surpass him in fire martial arts.
However, there happened to be a Sikong Yan who was born with a fire spirit.
This made Qi Yanshan very unconvinced, vowing to defeat the opponent and prove to everyone that even if he does not have a fire spirit body, no one can match him in fire martial arts.
"kill!"
Qi Yanshan yelled, stabbed with the spear in his hand, and small fire dragons rushed out, hitting Sikong Yan's vitals like lightning.
Boom bang bang! !
However, under Sikong Yan's fist strength, all the fire dragons could not get close to him, and collapsed one after another.
"If you have any tricks, don't hide them, use them all! As long as you can make me take a step back, you will win!"
Sikong Yan stood in the center of the square, tall and straight, with a proud face, as if the emperor who controlled everything, aloof.
He didn't attack, but let Qi Yanshan attack.
"Arrogance!"
Qi Yanshan was furious when he heard the words, Sikong Yan's words were an insult to him.
Take a step back and count yourself as the winner?
If you really win like this, what glory is there!
He doesn't need this kind of winning method!
People from various factions also showed surprise on their faces when they heard Sikong Yan's words.
"Sikong Yan is crazy!"
"He does have the capital of arrogance!"
"Born with a fire spirit body, if Sikong Yan raises his cultivation level by one more level and reaches the eighth level of the True Profound Realm, he will definitely be able to win the top ten, or even the top five!"
Sikong Yan's haughty attitude caused many people to discuss it.
However, no one thinks that Sikong Yan is arrogant, with such a talent, he should be more arrogant!
Su Mo was speechless and shook his head secretly. This Sikong Yan was really talented, but his temperament seemed to be not good. It was a bit too exaggerated.
Even if you choose him as the successor of Huo Fen Palace, you have to subdue him thoroughly and train him a bit.
In the field.
Qi Yanshan soared into the air, condescending, staring at Sikong Yan coldly.
The spear in his hand was blazing brightly, and endless fire-attribute profound energy poured into the spear.
next moment.
Qi Yanshan shot again. With a flick of the spear, it stirred rapidly, and sharp spear lights shot out from the tip of the spear.
Each spear light is only the size of a finger, but it is unparalleled in power, unparalleled in sharpness, and possesses the momentum to penetrate everything.
Moreover, the spear light was endless, covering the sky and covering the earth, like a huge meteor shower, shooting towards Sikong Yan head and face.
This blow is extremely extraordinary, each spear light is extremely powerful, enough to easily shoot warriors below the half-step martial king into a sieve.
However, in the face of this kind of attack, Sikong Yan still did not change his face, and a huge flame suddenly rose from his body.
The huge flame completely enveloped him, it looked as if his body was burning, and an incomparably hot high temperature swept in all directions.
Even though they were twenty miles apart, everyone felt the astonishing heat. The gazebo where everyone was located melted at a speed visible to the naked eye under the high temperature.
Fortunately, there are masters in every pavilion, and they shot out one after another, guarding their respective pavilions with all their strength.
And the source of the frightening heat, the temperature around Sikong Yan's body has reached a frightening level, enough to easily melt gold into iron.
Qi Yanshan's endless gun lights were annihilated and turned into nothingness before they were within two meters of Sikong Yan's body.
"What? So scary?"
 Seeing this, Qi Yanshan turned pale with shock, and his heart was shocked. He realized that he had underestimated the power of the fire spirit body.
"Qi Yanshan, you have already made three attacks, now, you can lose!"
Sikong Yan, who was wrapped in the flames, was already impatient. He said something lightly, and immediately made a move.
"Shenhuo Fist!"
Sikong Yan blasted straight with his fist, the huge flaming fist was as vast as a blazing sun, tearing apart the void, and hitting Qiyan Mountain at an incomparable speed.
No surprises, even though Qi Yanshan tried his best to resist, he was still sent flying by this move, his whole body was almost burnt to charcoal, and he suffered serious injuries.
"Qi Yanshan, are you convinced?"
Sikong Yan stood on the spot with his head raised slightly, showing boundless domineering aura.
He is full of self-confidence. In this Tianjiao event, apart from the top ten people on the Qianjiao list, there will not be more than one person who can defeat him.
"snort!"
Qi Yanshan, who was almost burnt to charcoal, ignored Sikong Yan at all, let out a cold snort, flew out of the square unwillingly, and returned to the gazebo.
Everyone was a little shocked, they didn't expect Sikong Yan to be so strong, it is estimated that he already has the strength of the top 30 in the list of thousands of pride!
After easily defeating Qi Yanshan, Sikong Yan's face suddenly turned cold, and then he suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Mo.
"Su Mo, if you are still a man, come down and fight me!" Sikong Yan shouted coldly.
At this moment, Sikong Yan couldn't help feeling a little regretful. He regretted that he had acted too aggressively just now. Would it scare Su Mo too much to fight?
So, now he can only use aggressive words to force Su Mo to fight him.
Sikong Yan invited Su Mo to fight, and the audience fell silent!
Could it be that Sikong Yan also had a grudge against Su Mo?
Many people were speechless. Ji Wenyao had a grudge against Su Mo, Lei Peng had a grudge against Su Mo, and now even Sikong Yan had a grudge against Su Mo!
How many heavenly prides has offended Su Mo!
However, compared to Sikong Yan, Ji Wenyao and Lei Peng are not worth mentioning.
Although Su Mo was against the sky and was able to defeat the two of them in seconds, he had no hope of winning against his boss, Si Kongyan!
If it was said that Su Mo could defeat Sikong Yan, few people in the audience would believe it. Even Hong Qingxuan was not sure whether Su Mo would win!
After all, Sikong Yan is too powerful!
All eyes were on Su Mo, waiting to see how Su Mo would make a choice, but everyone knew that Su Mo would definitely fight.
If a peerless evildoer does not dare to fight because the opponent is too strong, then there will be a huge flaw in the invincible heart of martial arts.
In the gazebo, hearing Sikong Yan's words, Su Mo raised his eyelids and met his gaze.
"You really want to abuse me?" Su Mo asked with a grin.
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