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Chapter 1902: Flame of War

"Qin Cheng, if you are not my opponent, take your anger out on my sister. It's not a shame." Huo Rong sneered.

"If you really vent your anger, your sister would be a dead person now."

Qin Cheng looked indifferent.

"It's just a return as it is. As much as you hurt Su Wan, I will hurt your sister as much." Qin Cheng said calmly.

Huo Rong did not attack Su Wan harshly, and Qin Cheng did not destroy Huo Yue.

Otherwise, if Su Wan is seriously injured, Huo Yue will be kicked by him in addition to his soul.

Huo Rong raised his eyebrows and raised a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting. I can't tell that you are still such a vindictive person. But I am also curious about how you plan to retaliate against me after I smash your body into pieces and capture your soul to torture you."

"I'm afraid you don't have this chance." Qin Cheng responded lightly.

Huo Rong responded with a sneer.

The night was getting darker, and only the cold moonlight shone in the sky.

On the top of the mountain, a cold wind blew, bringing with it a chilling feeling.

Qin Cheng and Huo Rong stood on the golden platform, their auras condensing continuously. Everyone felt a chill that made their hair tremble, emanating from the two of them and radiating in all directions, making them retreat with chills.

"Both of these two people must have killed people, and many of them."

Many people looked solemn.

This kind of breath that escaped without any spiritual energy was naturally a strong evil spirit, which was enough to prove that the two of them were murderous gods before.

This battle will probably be extremely bloody.

"Qin Cheng, you have to be careful and pay attention to Huo Rong's other methods." Ouyang Qiaoer said hesitantly at this time.

"Other means?" Qin Cheng frowned.

"Well, although this Huo Rong is the son of the master of the Jihuo Sect, there are rumors outside that he has disappeared for decades and has become a disciple of some more powerful beings. I suspect that in addition to the methods of the Jihuo Sect, he also has

Other trump cards.”

"Understood."

Qin Cheng nodded slightly and stepped forward slowly.

Standing dozens of feet apart from Huo Rong.

Everyone around them retreated into a 100-foot circle, leaving enough space for the two of them.

"Time is limited, and I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. If you want to fight, just take action." Qin Cheng said calmly.

"You are very arrogant, but you will know soon that your strength is nothing in front of me."

Huo Rong sneered, shook his neck, and the aura throughout his body continued to fill and improve.

Under the Holy Mountain, the Ice Guards, Fengshen Guards and others also raised their heads and watched this scene with nervousness in their hearts.

Outside the polar regions, the same is true for Palace Master Jihan, Huo Chong and others.

None of them can stop this battle.

Qincheng and Huorong, under the ladder to heaven, will inevitably decide the winner or loser, or even life and death.

call out!

In an instant, Huo Rong moved.

The shocking spiritual energy exploded all over his body, and Huo Rong flew up, raising his hand to fill the air with a powerful wave of spiritual energy that tore through the void.

Qin Cheng showed no sign of weakness, and fierce flames also filled the air.

Both of them have a very high understanding of flames, so as soon as they come up, they just fight with flames.

In mid-air, the two of them fought hundreds of times in an instant.

The fire glory condenses the original image and turns into flaming spiritual snakes.

Qin Cheng raised his hand and pointed, and the Demon Emperor's Palm and Flame Emperor's Finger flew out to resolve it.

For a time, the sky was filled with red light, and the sky was dyed a dazzling red.

The fight between Qin Cheng and Huo Rong made all the monks feel excited and their hearts beating faster.

"That's it for the warm-up, that's about it."

During the fight, Huo Rong smashed a spiritual flame coming from Qin Cheng with a slap, and a smile appeared on his lips.

He stepped on the flames and suddenly flew out.

A palm of fierce flames struck Qin Cheng.

Feeling this power, Qin Cheng flew downwards and retreated slightly.

"Taste my stormy sea of ​​fire."

With a bang, waves of fire poured into the sky!

Huo Rong shouted loudly, and the overwhelming spiritual energy turned into a thick sea of ​​fire, instantly engulfing and covering Qin City.

This violent heat wave spread all around and reached the sky.

Everyone hundreds of feet away felt burning to the point of burning their skin and tingling in their bodies.

Even though they held up the shield, they were unable to resist, and they all retreated again in surprise.

The entire golden platform was given to Qin Cheng and Huo Rong.

"What an amazing power. Is this Huo Rong's true strength as the number one on the ice and snow hero list?"

Someone covered the sky with flames with their hands and said in a somewhat frightened voice.

They felt that Huo Rong's seemingly random palm was like a disaster of life and death for them.

No one expected that Huo Rong, who used all his strength, would be so terrifying.

Compared to people like Shi Siming or Shi Yu, I feel like they are not on the same level at all.

"Then Qin Cheng is only at the fifth level of the Fusion Realm, can it really hold up?"

Many monks were curious.

In this life-and-death battle between the two that everyone was looking forward to, Huo Rong wouldn't be able to decide the winner with just one move.

Until now, many people still don't know about the continuous thunder disasters caused by Qincheng.

Or, doubtful.

After all, despite the fact that in the past few days, Qincheng continued to overcome tribulations, it aroused quite a bit of discussion.

But the area where they are located is the monks within the scope of the venerable residence.

In fact, many monks in this area find it difficult to believe it.

It was not out of doubt about Qincheng's strength, but no one had seen the person who had overcome the tribulation. It was inevitably a bit biased to identify Qincheng based on just one location.

Moreover, this thunderstorm lasted nine times.

This Qin Cheng is a fifth-level monk in the Fusion Realm. Even if he is extremely lucky and really keeps breaking through tribulations, he will only experience four tribulation thunders when he reaches the peak of the Fusion Realm.

Where did these nine times come from?

Because of these two points, many people within the venerable residence are doubtful.

Not to mention that there are a few people who have not explored this area, including Su Wan and Ouyang Qiaoer, and they have no idea what is going on here.

As for Huo Rong, Huo Yue and others, because they had been practicing in the Venerable's mansion, they didn't care about what was happening in the outside world.

Otherwise, Huo Yue probably wouldn't have arranged for Tan Mu and others to die, and almost got herself involved.

On the golden platform, boiling flames were burning in the sky.

Huo Rong's expressionless face was suspended above the flames, his eyes fixed on an area within the flames.

A hissing sound.

Qin Cheng's figure suddenly flew out, and the flames fell down, leaving no trace on his body.

After flying up, the golden fist light lit up the world.

Saint’s Hundred Battle Fist!

Qin Cheng has been studying how to integrate the Saint's Fist and the Hundred Battle Fist these days. After all, there are actually a lot in common between the two.

After a period of practice, Qin Cheng was able to combine two different techniques.

When the Saint used his Hundred Battle Fist, the golden fist light was superimposed eight thousand times, and the sky was filled with the golden shadow of Qin Cheng's fist.

Boom boom boom!

The fist light flew out with astonishing force, like a grand meteor shower, and fell towards Huo Rong.

"Little tricks."

Huo Rong looked disdainful and did not dodge. Instead, he stepped out in the void.
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