Chapter 530 Taking Fire in Danger

"Brother, please show mercy." The middle-aged man bowed deeply to Zhao Di, with a flattering smile on his face. If he didn't know, he really couldn't equate it with an invincible son.

Zhao Di also bowed his hand and said quietly, "Brother Jin Que is the son of the Great Holy King. This should be said from the bottom!"

In the later period of the practice, the young man saw that the two saluted each other and announced that the test would start immediately.

The middle-aged man still looked smiling, but without saying a word, he spewed out a dark red flame, turned into a sea of dark red fire, and rolled up to Zhao Di.

Zhao Di shook his body and turned into a dark gold figure. He dodged aside at a very fast speed, avoiding the sea of fire and attacking the middle-aged man from the side.

Middle-aged people gather a lot of magic gas to protect their bodies and form a condensed armor. At the same time, they manipulate the sea of fire to wrap themselves in dozens of feet. If Zhao Di wants to attack closely, he must fall into the sea of fire.

Zhao Di frowned slightly. He grabbed the void with one hand and suddenly turned into a big black big hand gathered into magic gas and grabbed the middle-aged man in the sea of fire.

"Puff." As soon as the black hand fell into the sea of fire, it was turned into invisible and very powerful.

The middle-aged man sneered in his heart, and the flattering smile on his face suddenly became solemn and strict. While shouting loudly, his body soared, and his body rushed to Zhao Di, wrapped in the sea of fire.

Zhao Di is still dodging left and right, as if he is very afraid of the sea of fire and has no contact with it at all.

Middle-aged people are chasing after them, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

I saw a fire mass the size of dozens of feet chasing a dark gold figure, running around in the magic array mask, and had not fought for a long time.

"Lao Qi, your second son doesn't seem simple. You know the power of the bone-eating magic fire, and you can't compete with it head-on. A holy son in the divine period can't use this fire for too long! At that time, he will have a chance to win! It's rare not only to be flexible, but also brave and resourceful!" The middle-aged man with white eyebrows and white beard glanced down with great interest and said with a smile to the old man.

The Seven Holy King frowned, and his old face showed displeasure. He shook his head helplessly and said, "This boy only knows how to escape and has lost his prestige. If he had known, he wouldn't have been ashamed of the battle of the Holy Son! Let your brothers make fun of you in the next scene!"

"Ha ha, why do the seven brothers have to hide what this son can be empty in the first round, it must not be an ordinary role, otherwise how can the seven brothers spend so much thought! Among other things, even we can't see the clue of this child's qualification and talent. He must have taken a mysterious elixir in advance! The value of this elixir is quite expensive. How can it not have a deep meaning if the seven brothers arrange it like this!" The beautiful young woman with a graceful figure showed a trace of curiosity in her apricot's eyes and smiled.

"The sixteenth sister is right. In fact, it's not just this son. Half of the holy son here have taken the Miyuan elixir. Hey, this battle of the Holy Son has both the evil thunder demon body of the two brothers, and the saint of the sixteen sisters, and many unknown holy sons. I'm afraid the result is twists It's very!" A middle-aged man echoed the voice.

At this time, there is a new change in the situation in the magic circle.

Jin Que knew that he could not use such a powerful magic power as bone-eating magic fire for such unscrupulously for a long time, but he did not dare to take it back, so he turned the sea of fire into only the size of a foot, and his power was greatly reduced.

At this time, Zhao Di was waiting. Suddenly, he no longer dodged, but turned to meet the middle-aged man. At the same time, he shouted loudly, his right arm soared, and his right fist drew a golden light, hitting the rumbling sound of breaking the sky.

The middle-aged man was not surprised but happy, and immediately urged the sea of fire. In an instant, he was about to expand the sea of fire again and wrap the other party in it.

In the face of the dark red flame that suddenly burst, Zhao Di suddenly took a big breath and swallowed a large amount of flame directly into his stomach.

I have been watching the money of the situation in the magic circle, and I was shocked. The face suddenly changed!

Even the old man of the Seven Holy Kings, who had been smiling, flashed an imperceptible surprise on his face at this time.

The magic fire can reduce the power of the body by immersed in the skin, and directly swallow the bone-erosive magic fire into the abdomen. I'm afraid that within a moment, the magic fire will attack, let the golden evil erode the bone and turn into blood, and the physical ability will be greatly reduced, and soon it will be lost!

But at this time, Zhao Di's powerful broken gold fist had hit the middle-aged man. The latter hurriedly shouted and waved his fist to meet him. At the same time, the magic armor on his body was also a black gas flow. As long as he guarded against this blow, it was the time to win!

"Bun!" The two golden fists collided and made a muffled sound, followed by the crisp breaking sound of the "chick" skeleton. Zhao Di actually broke his right arm with a punch, and then hit the magic armor on the opponent's chest.

It was another loud bang. The magic armor broke in an instant, and a big hole of about a foot was pierced. This fist hit the middle-aged man's chest heavily.

"Puff!" The middle-aged man immediately sprayed a mouthful of blood, and his body was like a broken kite. He involuntarily flew backwards and fell down directly!

The young man in the later period of the refining not far away hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the void. A big hand like a substance came out and picked up the middle-aged man. The man was actually in a coma on the spot under this blow.

Zhao Di immediately exclaimed, immediately opened his mouth and sprayed, and a thick black air wrapped in a dark red fire flew out.

The fire mass assaulted around, which seemed to burst at any time and break through the blockade of black gas, but Zhao Di was in a hurry with ten fingers, and layers of magic gas kept rolling up. Finally, the fire mass that lost the master's control was suppressed by Zhao Di and immediately put into a small bottle.

"Ha ha, Lao Qi's holy son is really greedy. You are actually willing to take risks to swallow the bone magic fire in the test, just to get a little magic fire. However, this son's attack power is really good. This broken golden fist, in terms of attack power alone, is enough to rank in the top eight!" The second holy king shook his head slightly and praised with a smile.

"What the two brothers said was bad, but my concubine felt that this son had enough confidence to win with one blow, so she took the fire!" The beautiful young woman withdrew her wonderful eyes from Zhao Di below and looked at the old man of the Seven Holy Kings with a smile.

"This boy is so bold, but his luck is not bad. Fortunately, he has passed this round. In the next round, he is really good at it, and I'm afraid he won't be able to pass!" The old man of the Seven Holy Kings shook his head and said with a smile, as if he was not interested in talking more.

After the youth announced Zhao Di's victory, Zhao Di bowed to the youth, then withdrew from the magic array and came to the corner of the original hall.

Money is here.' He frowned and looked at Zhao Di's eyes, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly. He didn't expect Zhao Di to be so willing to take risks, as if he just wanted to get some bone-eating magic fire.

"Although this bone-eating fire is magical, not everyone can practice it!" Money couldn't help reminding: "The cultivation of this magic fire is very special. Either you have a special eclipse magic physique, or you already have a more powerful magic fire, which can absorb the power of refining this fire, so you don't have to waste time here!"

"Yes, Lord Qian! Thank you for your suggestion!" Zhao Di thanked him with a smile, but he did not show disappointment.

The middle-aged man named Jin Que was immediately awakened by the young man. After he repaired his broken arm with magic gas, he left the magic array with a shy smile and bowed to Zhao Di far away.

Zhao Di also replied a gift from afar. Although this person is obscene and cunning, he makes Zhao Di have a little good impression. It's much better than Jin Xu and other low-sighted fools.

The second game of the second round began immediately. Every battle in this round is much more intense than the first round, and the victory or defeat is often determined in a millimeter.

And his "first son" Jin Yan also played soon.

His opponent is Jin Yu, the first son of the Four Holy Kings.

In the second round, there were not many direct confrontation between the two first sons, only three or four games. Therefore, this contest also attracted the attention of many people.

Jin Yan has the body of the wind demon, which is very good in magic manipulation. In the first round of the competition, he relied on the powerful "split wind fist" and countless magic wind blades to hurt the opponent almost completely, and finally was forced to admit defeat.

And Jin Yu, a handsome young man who looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, no one knows his strength because he is empty in the first round.

However, it is by no means an ordinary person to become the first son!

Jin Yan and the teenager looked at each other coldly with arrogant faces. After the two slightly arched their hands and saluted, the test began immediately.

Jin Yan immediately danced in a circle with his hands in front of him. In an instant, the world around him changed color. Under the manipulation of his hands, countless magic gas converged into a sharp-diameter magic gas whirlpool.

The whirlpool turned into a giant of more than ten feet for a moment, forming a hurricane and rolled towards the teenager. In the whirlpool, countless sharp wind blades rotated and flew, which was very terrible.

At the same time, Jin Yan's figure also turned into a faint breeze, and under the cover of this magic hurricane, he rushed to the teenager.

"Drink!" Jin Yan shouted, waved his right fist, and the wind at the end of the fist roared like a sharp blade. The momentum was extraordinary. It was his famous Rift Wind Fist.

The teenager was unmoved and stood quietly in place. In the blink of an eye, Jin Yan attacked him with a fierce wind.

At this time, the teenager shouted loudly. In an instant, the golden light flashed, his body shape soared twice, and the golden horns on his forehead came out. At the same time, the teenager struggled to swing out, bringing out a dazzling golden light and rumbling sound of breaking the air.

Zhao Di raised his eyebrows and moved his heart. The teenager, suddenly, gave him a little familiar inexplicable feeling.