On the broken stage, purple and white flames occupy half of the sky and fight each other, making your eyes project into the past, which is full of distortion.


    That terrible high temperature makes people close to have to defend with spiritual power.


    In such a stalemate, the power of the white flame gradually weakened. When everyone saw this scene, they knew that Yiwu was going to win.


    "I didn''t expect that Yiwu''s ability to fight fire is so strong. I''m afraid the uncle of the Song family can''t hold on this time." all parties lamented.


    They still remember that before, Qin Feng was frightened to admit defeat in fighting fire, and now he is about to lose in this move.


    In response to that sentence, Feng Shui turns around in turn. It will be returned sooner or later.


    He once defeated the Iraqi family with this move, and now the Iraqi family also beat him with this move.


    Bear!


    Finally, the power of the white flame was exhausted, and the purple flame surged like an angry python. Devour Qin Feng.


    "Qin Feng!"


    "Brother Qin Feng!"


    Seeing this scene, song Xu and others'' faces changed suddenly, with a strong color of worry in their eyes.


    "Uncle song is really going to lose this time."


    Looking at this scene, the strong from all sides understand that the battle should be over here. Even if Qin Feng''s ability to play with fire is strong enough to be swallowed up by the flame of Yiwu, he has to hate.


    After all, this time, it''s the strong one on the ninth floor of heaven level who is controlling the fire.


    Yi Wu''s mouth turned slightly and looked at the scene proudly. However, the next second, she smiled on her face, and then the picturesque Dai Mei wrinkled slowly.


    Under the gaze of countless lines of sight, the purple flame surged and burned, such as the rolling of the sea, shaking a terrible energy fluctuation. Everyone thought that the uncle of the Song family was really defeated.


    As the flame gradually decreased, the scene inside also appeared under the attention of everyone.


    "Qin Feng was defeated."


    "Eh! What''s going on?"


    "How did the purple flame burn in Qin Feng''s hand? It''s not the flame of Yiwu."


    When they saw the situation inside, everyone was dumbfounded. Qin Feng, who should have been burned to death, was unharmed. The flame that no one could bear under the nine layers of heaven did no harm to him.


    Vaguely, it can be seen that there are wisps of flames running on his body like an electric arc, but there are no burning marks left. What''s the situation.


    Everyone was confused and didn''t understand what was going on?


    Yiwu Meimu stared at Qin Feng closely, and her pretty face showed surprise for the first time, because only as the owner of the flame, she could feel that she had lost control of the flame.


    "You stole my control of the flame. How did you do it?" Yiwu asked.


    Although her voice was not big, it was not hidden at all. Everyone heard it really, so she was even more confused. It''s unrealistic how Qin Feng controlled the flame of Yiwu.


    Everyone knows that, especially those who play with fire, their refined flame is the lifeblood. They are the same body with themselves and are connected with flesh and blood. Others can''t control it. However, from the words of Yiwu, it seems that Qin Feng forcibly controlled the flame of Yiwu.


    Qin Feng smiled and didn''t answer. In front of the Vulcan formula, it''s useless for you to play with fire. The Vulcan formula controls the fire in the world and can be used to the top. Even the spiritual fire can be controlled, let alone the flame of Yiwu.


    "Do you want to take control of my flame from the root? This fire control method is a little interesting." Yi Wu showed some interest in her eyes. Qin Feng''s hand is a field she has never touched.


    "But that''s not enough!" Yiwu chuckled, and her hands quickly printed.


    At the same time, the flame that fell on Qin Feng''s palm also shook violently. This scene surprised him. The Vulcan formula could not completely control the flame of Yiwu.


    "This flame has a lord, and is urged by the experts of the nine layer heaven. It''s not easy for you to control it even if you have the God of fire formula." the magic eye told him.


    Qin Feng nodded secretly and pinched the seal with one hand. The power of fire continued to penetrate into the world.


    Bear!


    The endless power of fire emerged. In the blink of an eye, it became a prairie fire. The whole sky was surrounded by flames and the fire burned the sky.


    Countless people stared at the fire and were stunned. What''s the matter? There are flames all over the sky. Who can control it? It''s much more terrible than the only scattered hundreds of ways to deal with Yiwu before. There are flames everywhere in the sky and underground.


    It seems that this place has turned into a sea of fire.


    Yi Huo was stunned. He grew up and felt dry. First, he forcibly intercepted the flame of Yi dance, and now he mobilized the flame of such a scale. Obviously, Qin Feng still kept his hand in the battle against him.


    "It''s so abnormal. Sister Yi Wu is not as good as him just playing with fire." Yi fire shook his head and said in surprise.


    Yi Wu was also stunned. She couldn''t imagine how Qin Feng could control such a huge flame.


    The delicate body was slightly shocked, and the powerful spiritual power diffused out to form an energy mask to resist the invasion of fire.


    "I''m really not your opponent for my accomplishments in playing with fire in a single round." Yiwu looked at Qin Feng from a distance and immediately whispered, "but since it''s a competition, it''s not a unilateral ability, so..."


    She looked at the fire around her and took a deep breath. The fierce spiritual power erupted from her body and directly scattered the flames around her.


    "If you play with fire, no one is your opponent. It''s just a pity."


    Yiwu''s jade hand kept shooting, and where she was in charge of the wind, the flames all collapsed. Soon, most of the flames in the sky disappeared.


    Qin Feng looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly. There was still a big gap between himself and Yiwu.


    "My flame, you can''t control it."


    Yiwu moves across the air to Qin Feng, the purple flame shakes, then breaks away from Qin Feng''s control and plunders back into Yiwu.


    "What else can you do without the control of the fire?" Yiwu came slowly, shaking his powerful spiritual power.


    Bang Bang


    With a gentle wave of her arm, the void trembled, and invisible sharp blades were scattered.


    "Your spiritual level is too low. Spiritual attack is invalid for me."


    Looking at the indifferent Yi dance, Qin Feng took a deep breath.


    "It seems that I have to work hard!"


    Qin Feng murmured a smile in a low voice, and then slowly closed his eyes. The surrounding spiritual power was quickly restrained. In the sea of Qi, the Taoist seed was spinning and the Taoist Qi was diffuse.


    "Why? Have you given up?" Yiwu looked at Qin Feng, smiling brightly, with a play abuse in her big eyes: "I haven''t had enough! How can it end like this!"


    Boom!


    With that, Yiwu poked out a hand. Suddenly, a large hand of Lingli grabbed Qin Feng.


    Boom!


    However, just when the big hand entered the range of three feet around Qin Feng, a ripple spread out from his body, and the big hand of spiritual power was scattered in an instant.


    At the same time, Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes. In his black and white eyes, white awns beat and burned like flames.


    "Yes! How can it end like this!"


    "Tao Yan mode, open!"