“Do you think everyone is a pervert like you? The Purple Sky Divine Thunder can fuse if it says so.” Emperor Xuanche thought of how Ye Che’s skin was torn, his bones and muscles were reshaped, and his soul was almost annihilated. He still has lingering fears and almost thought that he would die again before he was resurrected.

After Senior Di mentioned this, Ye Che also thought about how he was tortured and then abandoned by the woman from the Ye family when he was a child. If he hadn't awakened his memory and met Senior Di by chance, he might not have survived.

"Ye Che, are you looking down on me?" Huo Yixuan shouted angrily. His fist was already in front of Ye Che, but the other party was still distracted. Don't blame him for being rude.

"Don't hit people in the face. This Huo Yixuan specifically targeted Senior Brother's face. He must be jealous. Don't you think so, Junior Sister?" Xie Yifan approached Long Miaomiao and accused.

Long Miaomiao nodded symbolically, her eyes following the two people on the stage, observing their fight carefully.

Although Huo Yixuan has a hot temper, he is very strong. His strength of the middle Nascent Soul stage is the result of hard training. Huoyunshan's Cloud Fire Fist has reached the second stage. An ordinary Nascent Soul stage cultivator may not be able to block his fist.

But who made him his opponent? He is his senior brother, the hero of the original book. No matter whether you are a dragon or a tiger, don't be arrogant in front of the hero, otherwise you will be miserable.

On the stage, Ye Che reached out and grabbed Huo Yixuan's fist, and counterattacked with a sweeping kick. Huo Yixuan reacted quickly, changing his fist into a palm and standing upside down in the air. Feeling the raging flames coming towards him, Ye Che quickly dodged.

Huo Yixuan took advantage of the victory and launched the Eightfold Fist in full force, stacking one layer on top of another, with each layer doubling the strength. Feeling the power of the opponent's Cloud Fire Fist, Ye Che avoided the attack, cast a thunder shield to block for half a breath, and then directly struck the opponent with a sword.

The fist shadows, shield shadows and sword shadows collided, "bang, bang, bang" thunder and fire clashed, and there was a direct fireworks collision on the scene, with an excellent visual effect.

Seeing this, Long Miaomiao said regretfully: "Oh, if only I had a camera, I could record this beautiful scenery."

Because Xie Yifan was close, he heard Long Miaomiao's mumbling, and immediately took out a photo stone and handed it to Long Miaomiao: "Junior sister, I don't know what the chicken you are talking about is, but if you want to record it, this photo stone is for you."

Long Miaomiao reached out to take it, and after probing her spiritual power into it, she realized that this was actually a camera from the world of immortal cultivation, but it had a time limit and the recorded images would break after being played three times at most. But for her at this moment, it was better than nothing.

"Thanks, Second Brother. It would be better if you could give me a few more pieces." Long Miaomiao pressed forward without any hesitation.

So Xie Yifan took out five more pieces from the storage bag and handed them to Long Miaomiao, then acted distressed and said, "Junior sister, this is all my collection, use it well and don't waste it."

Seeing that Xie Yifan was reluctant to part with it, Long Miaomiao quickly grabbed the photo stone and put it into her ring, holding the one she had at the beginning in her hand.

During the few minutes that the two chatted, Ye Che and Huo Yixuan exchanged countless moves, and both of them had some injuries on their bodies.

Huo Yixuan was already angry, and Ye Che had other intentions, so the fight between the two was much more intense than the friendly competition between Ye Che and Feng Xingzhi just now.

Ye Che wanted to force Huo Yixuan to use the strange fire, so he was ruthless. In a short period of time, he had used the thunder spiritual power in many ways, and even the spiritual power objects were not limited to weapons.

A fire unicorn from the other side was flying towards them, and a thunder dragon from this side went straight to meet it. The result of this was that both of them consumed too much spiritual power. In just a quarter of an hour, most of the spiritual power had been wasted.

Realizing that Ye Che was lacking in spiritual power, Huo Yixuan's eyes flashed with viciousness and he immediately used his trump card. A beam of orange-yellow flame attacked Ye Che.

Ye Che's eyes lit up: "Finally it's here, it's worth all my efforts."

When the flame appeared, everyone noticed its difference. It was hot and dangerous. Even the barrier of the arena could not block the heat it emitted. So everyone took a few steps back at the same time.

Long Miaomiao had her own innate divine fire, so she didn't actually feel that much. However, for the sake of unity, although she was a little slow, she immediately retreated when Xie Yifan pulled her.

Seeing the fire heading straight for Ye Che's face, Xie Yifan cursed, "Despicable."

Long Miaomiao knew that Ye Che might still have a trump card, so there was no fluctuation on her face for the time being, she just stared at the stage without blinking.

"Just in time." Ye Che avoided his face and directly covered his hands with spiritual power to receive the flame, trying to refine it. In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood on his hands melted away, leaving only white bones with distinct joints. At the same time, he spat out a stream of blood.

Huo Yixuan looked at Ye Che's injured appearance with joy, raised his head defiantly, and said condescendingly: "Ye Che of Xuantian Sect is no more than this. If you beg for mercy from me, I will mercifully take back the divine fire."

Ye Che wiped the blood from his mouth and said disdainfully: "Beg for mercy? Forget it. Divine fire? Haha, it's just barely acceptable. I will accept it without hesitation."

After saying this, he immediately used his spiritual power to control the spiritual fire, and at the same time shouted in his heart: "Senior Di, please lend me a hand."

"It's just a ball of fire. It's not a problem for you now." Di Xuanche felt the breath of the spiritual fire and then said.

Ye Che knew that Senior Di would not deceive him, so he simply cut off the simple connection between Zihuo and Huo Yixuan, and then slowly guided the spiritual fire into his Dantian, while also using the fourth move of Xuantian Sword Art.

Seeing Huo Yixuan fall to the ground after a blow of sword, Ye Che threw something to Xie Yifan and immediately sat down to meditate, and said to him: "Junior brother, the result of the competition is out, please help me send the guests back."

Then Ye Che turned his gaze to Long Miaomiao: "Junior sister, please help me protect the law."

"Okay, Senior Brother." Xie Yifan took over Ye Che's flying boat, and then went forward to check Huo Yixuan's injuries. He found that he was just exhausted and had some skin injuries. As for how he fainted, Xie Yifan was too lazy to care, so he cast a spell to put him into the flying boat, and said to Ye Yuqing and Feng Xingzhi at the same time: "You two, please come in."

Feng Xingzhi had achieved his goal and had no reason to stay. Ye Yuqing, looking at Huo Yixuan, did not do anything else. She just glared at Long Miaomiao before leaving.

Watching the flying boat leave, Long Miaomiao's face turned black: "..." Who did she offend?

Seeing that the outsiders had left, Ye Che put his mind at ease and began to refine the seed fire of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire. He himself did not have any fire spiritual roots, and in fact had no idea how to do it. He just slowly guided the seed fire into his dantian. In the process, his own tendons and veins became stronger because of the roasting of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire.

After looking inside, Ye Che was pleasantly surprised to find that the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in his body had directly and domineeringly swallowed up the Black Fire. During the digestion process, his internal organs felt as if they were twisted in a knot and were in agony.

Seeing cold sweat on Ye Che's face, Long Miaomiao knew that he had become stronger again. She sighed in her heart, "It's not that easy to be the male lead. You need to endure things that ordinary people can't endure."

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