Chapter 2382

"Yes... I lost..."

At the moment, the monk who went to challenge in mid air swallowed his saliva in embarrassment and murmured in a low voice.

At this moment, the young master of the secret fire sect was holding a Zen stick, and the top of the Zen stick was braving a raging fire and was standing in the Friar's throat.

Seeing that the friar conceded defeat, the young master of the secret fire sect also gave a faint smile and took back the Zen stick in his hand.

The level of this Zen staff is not low, but it has the degree of quasi real tools. As a young master of a sect, it is normal to have such magic weapons.

Now, it's only a minute since the monk challenged him!

"Wow... It's a sharp play. I'm afraid you can't beat it in the same realm at this level?"

"It's hard to say. Fire friars are already strong in combat!"

"It seems that those above are difficult to fight..."

For a moment, the voice of discussion came from below.

After Li Zhe went up, there were two monks who had planned to fly up to try their luck, but after seeing the strength of the little Lord, they all stopped their bodies.

Under such circumstances, they can't win. They might as well wait for the next token.

"Hehe, come up next. I don't need to recover at this level."

The young Lord stood in the clouds, looked at the people below and said in a loud voice.

Hearing the speech, the second friar who flew up suddenly flew up at the moment.

The friar was also a cultivation in the middle of Yuanying territory. Almost the moment he reached the sky, he began to pinch the Jue in an instant.

At this moment, the whole sky suddenly swelled with strong winds, which scattered the clouds, so that everyone could see the battle above more clearly.

"Sky pressure hurricane!"

At this moment, the friar also suddenly shouted angrily. At this moment, countless strong winds began to rush madly towards the young Lord!

But at this moment, there was a look of mockery in the eyes of the little Lord.

"Don't you know that the wind helps the fire?"

The young Lord shook his head slightly and murmured.

While talking, the Zen stick in his hand began to rotate around his body at this moment.

Boom!

In a moment, flames burst up above the Zen staff.

At the moment when the wind touched the fire, it did not put out the fire, but made the fire stronger!

Just at this moment, the fire spread in an instant, directly covering a few miles around!

All the monks watching the battle below sighed at this time, thinking that the challenged monk had failed again.

However, Li Zhe silently turned his eyes and looked at the edge of the fire.

At the moment when Li Zhe's eyes moved, the monk's body also appeared on the edge of the flames!

As soon as he appeared, the friar took out a long jade ruler directly from his storage bag, as if ready to cast a spell.

However, at this moment, Li Zhe shook his head and sighed softly.

At the same time, a fire dragon swept out of the fire light in an instant, enveloping the friar who had just appeared.

A moment later, the Friar's body suddenly fell from the sky. His whole body was charred and seemed to have been injured!

Below, several friars raised their hands, dragged the Friar's body with spiritual power and put it on the ground.

But after that, no one cared about him, but continued to look up into the sky.

I saw the raging sea of fire suddenly put away in this instant, all of them poured back into the Zen stick in the hands of the young master of the secret fire sect, and then dissipated.

"If that's the case, you don't deserve this keepsake."

The young master shook his Zen stick in his hand, looked at Li Zhe below, smiled and said, "come again!"

The voice fell, and another monk came up at this moment.

As time went by, the spiritual power fluctuated only a few times. The friar was also slightly injured and consciously stopped fighting.

I already know that my strength is inferior to that of the other party. If I continue to fight, I can't get any benefits.

After all, this is not a competition for a treasure with only one share. There is no need to fight hard. You can't wait for the next one.

At this time, Li Zhe also turned his eyes to the friar hovering not far from his left. At the moment, the friar preparing for the war is only left with him and Li Zhe.

The monk's eyes flickered several times. Then he bowed to the young master and said in a deep voice, "I'm not your opponent either."

The moment the voice fell, the monk's body suddenly fell back to the top of the mountain below.

A moment later, it also attracted the boos of a group of monks.

However, the monk's expression was self-contained. In such cases, he just knew the current affairs, but it was nothing.

Seeing this, the young master also showed a mocking look on his face, looked at Li Zhe and said, "what about you, do you want to give up?"

Li Zhe's purple spirit jade clothes have always been open, so the little Lord can't see Li Zhe's specific accomplishments. That's why he asked.

Li Zhe glanced at him quietly, then said calmly, "you'd better recover to the peak first, so as not to say I'm invincible later."

As soon as he said this, the little Lord's eyes and eyebrows were frozen, and then he said coldly, "OK! That's what you want!"

While talking, the little Lord did not speak again, but directly sat in the air and began to restore his spiritual power.

Li Zhe's figure rose slowly at this moment, flew to a height parallel to the little Lord, and then waited quietly.

"Oh, who is that man? How can he be so confident?"

"It's hard to say. Maybe it's just conceit. The monk's strength is obvious to all. He may not be able to win!"

"I don't have to go up and fight. It looks like it."

For a moment, all the monks at the bottom also discussed quietly at this time.

As time passed, after waiting quietly for a quarter of an hour, the young master of the secret fire sect also opened his eyes and stood up again.

He didn't suffer any injuries. He just consumed some spiritual power. After a while, he was back to his peak again.

"Come on!"

He looked at Li Zhe and said coldly.

At the moment when his voice fell, his pupils suddenly shrunk, and Li Zhe in front of him disappeared in his sight!

Then he waved his Zen stick back in an instant.

Boom!

A wall of fire suddenly surged out behind him, blocking his back.

"Roar!"

At the same time, with a roar, a real dragon virtual shadow was installed on the flame wall at this moment.

A moment later, the two met, and a chaotic afterwave of spiritual power surged directly.

The little master's eyebrows and eyes are slightly frozen. He knows this situation well and is most likely to be approached by the other party.

Immediately, his body was flashing to the left, which was to open a certain distance.

However, at the moment when his body flashed past, his face suddenly stagnated.

"When..."

He murmured. Before he finished, the whole person was directly sucked in by the space gap that had already hidden here.

When he returned to God, he had come behind the wall of fire.

In his throat, a cold light was quietly staying there, so that he didn't dare to move at all!

"You lost."

Li Zhe looked at him and said softly.

The little Lord's mouth trembled slightly at this moment, and the afterwave of his eyes also saw the people who looked at the scene with a shocked face.

For a moment, an unacceptable feeling suddenly occurred in his heart. He can lose, but he will never accept losing so thoroughly!

Boom!

At this moment, his whole body suddenly expanded, and then countless flames burst out of his body at this moment.

Li Zhe frowned slightly. He didn't expect this guy to admit defeat like this.

Immediately, Li Zhe's body flashed and disappeared in situ under the package of the power of space.

At the cloud about kilometers away from here, a fire suddenly lit up, and then the little Lord appeared here with a pale face.

However, his figure just appeared. Under the clouds, several thunder lights suddenly flashed towards him!

He didn't have time to react too much, so he had to wave his Zen stick and divide it into several flames, which could block the lightning.

Ding!

At this time, a soft sound rang from the Zen staff.

The young master was stunned. He looked up and saw that there was an extra fishing hook on his Zen stick!

He didn't have time to think more, but he wanted to take back his Zen stick. Only at this time did he find that he couldn't drive his Zen stick to make any response!

Then, a huge force came from the fishing hook, and the Zen stick immediately got out of hand and flew under the clouds.

At this time, Li Zhe also held the Zen stick and slowly flew out of there.

Just now, the fishing hook is naturally a fishing rod!

Li Zhe hasn't used this effect for a long time, but after fighting with the ghost of Shangyang immortal, Li Zhe also understands that he needs to make full use of all his advantages.

"Well, in order to prevent you from being naughty again, I'll take this Zen stick first, hand over the keepsake, and I'll return it to you."

Li Zhe looked at the little Lord who was trembling because of his anger and said calmly.

While talking, Li Zhe also raised his Zen stick in his hand.

The young master's face twitched for a long time, and he squeezed a good word out of his throat.

Immediately, he also raised his hand slowly, took the keepsake out of his storage bag, and then threw it directly at Li Zhe.