But this time, his punch was blocked by Qin Cheng's same punch.

Amid the shocking roar, Qin Cheng's figure moved slightly and then stopped its momentum.

Song Lingcong, on the other hand, flew backwards for dozens of feet before barely stopping.

"What's going on?"

Song Lingcong was stunned. He roared again and punched out with both fists.

A sea of ​​fire filled the sky. The scorching temperature almost burned and melted the space.

But when the domineering flames swept through Qin Cheng, Qin Cheng just raised his arm slightly and opened his palm.

In everyone's shocked eyes, the flames in the sky were all blocked by Qin Cheng's palm.

Even the flames emitted by Song Lingcong were suppressed and retreated, and finally hit Song Lingcong instead.

Song Lingcong couldn't believe it. He flew backwards after being hit, but before he could stabilize his body, Qin Cheng turned into fire and flew out, and his figure emerged. He put a foot on his chest and blasted him directly into the ground.

"This is impossible. You and I both have crystals. Why are you stronger than me?"

Song Lingcong climbed up from the desert and roared unwillingly.

Waves of flames spread out with him as the center, and all the monks and monsters had to avoid them for miles around.

He stretched out his hand and shot out a dragon of flames. Qin Cheng punched it and the flames exploded.

With a sway of his body, Qin Cheng passed through the lingering fire and landed in front of the latter, knocking Song Lingcong to the ground again with one punch.

Bang bang bang!

Within the range filled with flames, there were only two people, Qin Cheng and Song Lingcong.

Both of them swallowed the flame crystal. Compared with these, neither of them could hurt the other. Qin Cheng simply used the most primitive method.

He waved his fist and punched out hard. Song Lingcong received several punches, and gradually became unable to withstand it and was knocked to the ground.

Song Lingcong roared and got up, but Qin Cheng hit him hard again, almost turning him into a pig's head.

If this scene were played in the outside world, everyone would definitely stare in disbelief.

Two extremely talented monks actually fought like mortals.

But in this special environment of the Flame World, there is no better method than fists.

"Tell me, why are you stronger than me? You are obviously not as good as me in cultivation." Song Lingcong was punched back and said angrily.

If he loses, he will definitely lose, but he can't figure out why he swallowed the crystal stone, and his own piece is also in perfect condition because it has absorbed enough filaments of monster flames, but he just can't beat Qin Cheng.

"Why? It seems that your ninth-level protector didn't tell you about my situation before he fainted."

Qin Cheng blocked Song Lingcong's fist, kicked him away, and sneered: "I will tell you with great mercy, because you swallowed one flame crystal, and I swallowed two."

"Two pieces?" Song Lingcong was stunned for a moment, and gritted his teeth unwillingly: "You are so lucky. There are three crystal stones here, and you discovered them all."

"I'm not lucky." Qin Cheng sneered and shook his head: "You still don't understand the meaning of the essence of the Fire Land?"

"Don't be so mysterious. This essence is the essence. What's the point?" Song Lingcong sneered.

"Who are you laughing at if you think that the supreme fire between heaven and earth only exists in the bodies of monsters?" Qin Cheng asked in return.

For a moment, Song Lingcong was stunned on the spot.

"There are three fires of heaven, earth and man. There is heavenly fire in the scorching sun, and under the yellow sand, there is the essence of earth fire. There are no human monks in this world, only monsters, so the monsters have human fire in their bodies."

"You only master one of the three fires, and you want to beat me."

Qin Cheng shook his head mockingly and knocked Song Lingcong to the ground with one punch.

Then his punches and kicks were like a gust of wind and rain, making Song Lingcong groan and unable to get up.

In the end, Song Lingcong was gushing blood and was unable to speak.

"Stop fighting, you win, I'll give you the flame crystal."

Song Lingcong was helpless. He felt that his limbs were about to be broken by Qin Cheng. He stretched out his hand in pain and pulled out the crystal stone from his Dantian.

The surrounding flames are soaring into the sky, filled with the aura of the flame origin of Ruyi Immortal Lord, and those men cannot rush in at all.

If he doesn't admit defeat, he will be beaten to death by Qin Cheng.

It would be too cruel for the heir to the Eastern Emperor to die under the fist of this monk with a grimace mask.

"How could I have done this sooner?"

Qin Cheng was also panting. He took the crystal and took out the two crystals in his body.

The three crystals merged and suddenly turned into a brighter flame filament, floating in the air.

Then he was caught by Qin Cheng and integrated into his body.

"Now that the crystal is given to you, you should let me go." Song Lingcong grinned in pain and got up from the ground.

"Sending you away? I don't want to get myself into trouble."

Qin Cheng shook his head slightly, took out a porcelain bottle, and threw it to Song Lingcong.

"This is a fifth-grade elixir mixed with three rare toxins. If you don't take my special antidote within half a month, you will have a seizure and die. If you take it, I will let you go."

"You!" Song Lingcong was a little angry.

Swallowing the elixir means that your life is controlled by others. Qin Cheng is really cautious.

He really had the idea before that after leaving this place, he would find an opportunity to lead people to surround Qincheng again and teach him a lesson.

But if you take the elixir yourself, you won't have this opportunity for the time being.

Even if the Donghuang clan is quite powerful, they still cannot find a trusted fifth-grade medicine master in the holy realm. Even if they find one, they may not be able to find and create the corresponding antidote within half a month.

"How about changing your request and I can give you a treasure from the Song family as a token?" Song Lingcong rolled his eyes and said, "Otherwise, you can choose whatever I have."

"Do you want to eat or not? I'll only give you three breaths." Qin Cheng sneered and ignored Song Lingcong's ploy.

"This time, I will beat him to death. A dead man will probably not seek revenge from me."

"I eat."

Seeing Qin Cheng moving his fists again, Song Lingcong cursed in his heart. With no choice but to do so, he swallowed the dark pill that exuded a foul smell into his belly.

After the elixir entered his body, Song Lingcong immediately felt a breath flowing straight through his limbs. He raised his arm and found that there was a black breath on his wrist, which was twisting and turning like an insect.

Song Lingcong was completely desperate. Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope. He thought Qin Cheng was just lying and deceiving himself.

But looking at these traces, one knew that Qin Cheng had really poisoned himself.

"You can let me go now." Song Lingcong gritted his teeth.

"Of course, but even though I let you go, someone may still want to catch up with you."

Qin Cheng smiled, and in the sea of ​​fire, a figure was wrapped in flames and slowly walked over.

Liu Meng took off his mask and looked at Song Lingcong with cold eyes.

Song Lingcong was dumbfounded.

"Liu Meng, why are you here? You, you are in the same group."

When Song Lingcong saw Liu Meng, there was a roar in his head.
Chapter completed!