Chapter 88 Bai Ren Lost Infinite on the stage

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"I know!" The referee nodded vigorously and shouted at the big man. He twisted and looked at Bai Ren. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He glanced at Huang Wuji at the corners of his eyes. He couldn't imagine how much a sentence would make a person change. Then he shouted, "Player 3,398 abstained from the defeat, and player No. 1526 won. Both sides, please step down from the ring!"

At this time, Bai Ren was wholeheartedly addicted to the flow of spiritual power in his body and could not hear what the outside world was saying at all.

He only felt an unprecedented strength, which made his body and mind very comfortable and happy. The powerful and unparalleled feeling was like flying clouds and fog, as if the whole world had been trampled under his feet. Everything in front of him was like ants. The opponent who had just forced himself to be embarrassed could no longer build on himself. It becomes a threat.

The fire spirit of Bai Ren's whole body was faintly boiling and violent. The fireballs around him moved irregularly. The temperature of the fireballs kept rising. The air around him seemed to be emptied out, constantly sizzling, like a barbecue that secreting grease, and the flame beasts condensed above the sky, a kind of fierce desire came faintly. The moving breath can get out of the ring and attack others at any time.

"It's not good!" At first, Huang Wuji was very happy to see that Bai Ren could understand his words, but in the current situation, he could only be helpless.

Unexpectedly, although his own point made him understand something, he could not control his huge spiritual power at all. His mind and mind all relied on the flow of spiritual power and fell into the pleasure of power.

If you don't stop it, there may be a heart demon, causing the spiritual power to be uncontrollable and the body to explode and die.

Huang Wuji looked at him on the ring and shook his head. This Bai Ren's mind was still very immature. He could be confused by the temporary power. It seemed that there was still a lack of due training, as if he was a petite family flower, healthy and tenacious without wild flowers.

The referee also seemed to see that something was wrong with Bai Ren. Needless to say, the big man standing opposite him began to tremble. His legs began to tremble, and a drop of sweat kept dripping from his forehead like running water.

Huang Wuji knew that Bai Ren was no longer able to control his spiritual power, because he had been addicted to the supreme pleasure of power. He must have someone outside to wake him up to ensure that he would not go crazy.

However, the consequences of how to do it will leave some hidden dangers for Bai Ren. It may not be seen for the time being, and it may cause some damage to the body in the future.

The referee stood in place in a daze. At this time, he did not dare to go to the stage at all. The violent and hurried fire spirit on the ring constantly oppressed his nerves.

Huang Wuji can't count on the referee, because he is just a master at the peak of the red elixir realm. Otherwise, he would not have been sent out by the Taoist sect to host such an unruly competition. With his cultivation, he is purely looking for death.

Huang Wuji can't care so much. He stepped like a ghost and quietly came to the referee and said, "Since someone has admitted defeat, should it be announced again? After the announcement, can you let me take the two people off the ring? It depends on the situation!"

The referee was just shocked by Huang Wuji's silent behavior like a ghost. However, he quickly calmed down, looked at the situation on the stage, thought about Huang Wuji's words, nodded and agreed, "Well, you go up and pull them down. There are still many people waiting in line for the game. If the two of them are deadlocked, it will be unfair to others. I will report this matter to the elder!"

How much the referee trusted Huang Wuji was also after hearing the news just now that he dared to make such a decision. He was even eager to rush up and pull the two away as soon as possible.

The so-called fists and feet have no eyes, but it is not a good thing to kill someone in the ring he guards, and it will also affect the elder's view of himself. No matter what method is used, the two people must be taken down. Huang Wuji came just right, saving him a lot of hands and feet.

Huang Wuji got the consent of the referee and had no scruples. Bai Ren's situation was getting worse and worse, and the skin of his whole body began to collapse. If it went on like this, the body could not bear the huge spiritual power and died directly.

The footsteps moved forward gently, and one seemed to shrink into an inch. Huang Wuji had come to the edge of the ring thousands of meters away. In one step, the whole person was like a ghost. He directly broke into the ring and rushed into the sea of fire. The hot breath rushed towards him. Countless fireballs seemed to have found a vent, facing Huang Wuji rushed over.

Huang Wuji ignored the fireball, came to the side of the big man, grabbed the other party's collar, threw it back hard, directly threw the person out, and fell out of the ring from a height of more than ten meters. The big man was so scared that he danced in the air and completely forgot his identity. The master at the peak of the red elixir world could completely violate the gravity of space and fly freely in the sky.

Fortunately, after the big man was too frightened, only a little thought left made him instinctively use the spiritual body to protect his whole body. Even so, under the powerful action of Huang Wuji, he fell from a height of more than ten meters, and still broke more than a dozen ribs. The whole person collapsed to the ground and could not move, and could only cry loudly in place.

The big man left, and the violent fire spirit suddenly lost its goal and became unstable. A mass of fiery red heat continued to condense into the air. A lion-headed tiger body and snake-tailed fierce beast changed from virtual to real. A blood basin kept swallowing the fire spirit of the air. Two deep orange flames beat in the eyes, fierce The cruel emotions were clearly expressed through the beating of flames.

"Bai Ren, Bai Ren, wake up, I'm Huang Wuji!" Huang Wuji shouted in Bai Ren's ear that he didn't want to wake up Bai Ren directly in a violent way for the time being, which would only hurt him more violently. He hoped that he could wake up from the pleasure of power through his own will.

In that way, not only will there be no hidden dangers, but it may also help him regain mastery control of his spiritual power in a short time, so he doesn't have to worry about the problem of spiritual power counterattack.

Unfortunately, Bai Ren can't hear the outside world at all now, although he vaguely feels that someone is calling himself.

However, the unparalleled power and pleasure came one after another like **, directly submerging him in it and unable to make any answer.

Huang Wuji shouted several times in a row, but Bai Ren was still indifferent. He knew that this guy should be deeply trapped now. He has reached the point where he can't extricate himself. He can only completely wake people up from his addiction by means of Thunderbolt.

Huang Wuji fiercely raised his left hand and clenched his fist. A terrible spiritual power permeated his fist like a tsunami, ready to directly break up Bai Ren's spiritual power.

This action attracted the attention of the fire beast and seemed to feel threatened. He stepped on the limbs of the fire cloud and kept rubbing in mid-air. The little sparks were sprinkled down like raindrops, and the blood basin kept making a threatening muffled roar, like sulfuric acid magma-like saliva flowing from the corners of the mouth. One

The twinkling orange pupils glared at Huang Wuji brutally. From his eyes, it could be seen that he wanted to swallow the man in front of him into his stomach.

"Humph!" Huang Wuji looked disdainful and snorted coldly. A fire beast with no intelligence dared to be presumptuous in front of him. He raised his fist casually, and a sharp golden light turned into a golden sword and cut down directly towards the lion's head of the fire beast.

Seeing the golden sword, he seemed to feel threatened. At the critical moment, he jumped back and quickly avoided it. Huang Wuji was slightly stunned, and something like a dead thing could also avoid his own attack.

At this moment, I suddenly had an idea, squinted at the sky, turned his eyes to Bai Ren, and couldn't help saying in his heart, "It's really unexpected!"

I don't know when Bai Ren opened his eyes. Two orange flames flashed in a pair of black eyes, constantly stretching, and a strange breath spread, as if it was not a person standing in front of him, but a manic raging fire, trying to burn and destroy everything.

"No, I was actually confused by spiritual power. If it goes on like this, it may make the demon take advantage of it!" Huang Wuji began to be nervous about Bai Ren. This situation is really too dangerous. He must solve the fire beast as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Huang Wuji did not keep his hand. He waved his magnificent spiritual power into a ten-foot gold rise, and patted the fire beast dodging in mid-air with the momentum of thunder. A loud noise directly resounded through the sky, shaking half of the northwest corner of the competition area, and everyone's eyes were focused on the No. 3 ring. He showed an incredible look.

The fire beast was slapped by Huang Wuji and scattered into Mars. When he turned around and was ready to deal with Bai Ren, he suddenly stepped to the left, and a huge tiger claw crossed from his side and grabbed heavily on the ground of the ring.

With a muffled bang, the marble floor directly smashed out a big pit. The area around the big pit was scorched, as if it had been burned by fire. Then a wild roar came from behind, and a blood basin of mouth bit Huang Wuji's neck.

Huang Wuji turned his palm into a fist, and the same ten-foot giant palm turned his palm into a fist, waved his fist mixed with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, and bombarded the fire beast fiercely. There was another loud noise, and the fire beast was once again punched into a little spark, and sprinkled around with the breeze.

But this time, Huang Wuji's eyes were not separated from the sky, firmly staring at the scattered Mars. In a few blinks, things changed. Mars boiled in an instant as if it had encountered fire oil. A little silver Mars directly sucked back the scattered flame like a magnet. The huge fire beast was fully completed in such a living moment.

"Silver fire!" The silver Mars was so eye-catching that Huang Wuji quickly noticed this.

However, I haven't figured out what it is for the time being, and I can't figure out that the flame is silver.

When Huang Wuji was thinking about the silver Mars, the huge fire beast rushed down from mid-air with a more violent and fierce breath than before. His limbs used the flame to transform into sharp claws, trying to tear Huang Wuji directly into pieces.

Unfortunately, although the fire beast is fierce and brutal, there is no level between the two at all. Even if it is immortal, it can't play a role in front of absolutely powerful power. One punch is just one punch, and the fire beast is once again smashed and scattered.