"This bastard!" Gao Tu scolded.

Those practitioners who watched also trembled. They thought Li Xiaofan would lose the battle soon. Who knew that the other side had supported for so long.

This is not enough. The most important thing is that this guy can counterattack even when his cultivation is at a disadvantage, causing trauma to gaotu.

This is not the key.

The most suffocating thing is that Li Xiaofan was not overwhelmed by the desperate situation. Instead, he turned the pressure into a driving force and improved his cultivation!

That's the eighth floor of the Qi refining period. Many practitioners dream of it. They think about it day and night, but they can't improve it. When Li Xiaofan fights with experts, he actually reaches it.

"If this boy hadn't met a high road, his future would be unlimited." Qian Da sincerely appreciated.

"Even if he is about to fall, he can improve his accomplishments again at the last moment of his life, and he can also be recorded in the history of Chinese practitioners." Qian Jie changed his previous cynicism and became serious.

Qian Da noticed the abnormality of his grandson and said curiously, "you boy, why do you seem to have changed a person?"

"Grandpa, you always said before, let me be modest and cautious, keep a low profile, and then keep a low profile, saying that there are people outside, and there are days outside."

"To tell you the truth, I nodded and promised before. It was just fooling you. I didn't take it to heart."

"But I understand when I see Li Xiaofan's battle. What you said is right. It's really a mountain higher than a mountain. There are strong hands in the strong."

"When I go back, I must practice in isolation and try my best to practice with Li Xiaofan as an example."

When Qian Jie spoke, his tender face exuded full of perseverance.

Qian Da opened her mouth and didn't know what to say. After calming down, she felt normal again.

The reason why a strong person is called a strong person is not only because of his combat effectiveness, but also his own quality and overall charm, which can influence others and make positive changes!

This is the style of the strong!

Obviously, in this regard, Li Xiaofan won gaotu completely.

Chu Mingyang and the monkey were also silly and didn't react for a long time.

"In the past, I only knew that the final kill was powerful and the advanced speed was fast, but I didn't see much. Now it seems that it's really shocking." Chu Mingyang said.

"Yes, this guy can always surprise people. He's faster than riding a rocket. When he turns back, he must treat him." the monkey smiled and forgot that he was still tied.

The rest of Hongmen's practitioners have also become nervous. Since they came to China, all those who challenge are like breaking bamboo. Only when they come to Li Xiaofan, there is a barrier.

Jason and Wesson were killed and now most of them are injured.

"I'll eat you alive and suck you up!" Gao Tu said, threw away his sword and began to breathe.

Magic!

Gao Tu is going to use magic!

Most of the practitioners present have never seen magic and do not know what it looks like. They just heard that it is very powerful.

Of course, they don't know what kind of magic is used, but just now they heard Chu Mingyang's explanation and had a little understanding of magic.

Although these people can't make it out, they can infer from gaotu's language, actions, gestures and expressions. This person is only afraid to use magic.

They are full of expectations!

Thinking of this, they still have a little gratitude to Li Xiaofan. If this guy wasn't strong in combat, if he didn't advance in battle, how could he force the high way back? Now they have to use magic.

"Invincible wind cut!" Gao Tu shouted violently.

The steady air around began to circulate violently, making a whooshing sound.

The breeze soon turned into a strong wind and finally into a storm.

The table and chair shook violently for several times, and soon they were rolled up by the strong wind and suspended in the air.

Gao Tu's vitality was also quickly released and mixed with the strong wind to form a sharp blade one after another.

After circling in the air, these sharp blades quickly cut in the direction of Li Xiaofan, with invincible momentum.

Where the wind cuts, everything turns into powder.

God, this is the power of magic!

When people saw this, there were bursts of cold behind them. Under this violent attack, even the strongest defense was in vain.

"Master, be careful, I can't help you." Xiaoqing hid in the ghost ring.

She is just a soul. When she is close to a strong person like gaotu, her soul breath is a little unstable. In the face of violent spells, her whole body is almost split.

Chu Mingyang and the monkey, with their teeth clucking, wanted to rush forward and block such a blow for Li Xiaofan.

Qian DA and Qian Jie's sons and grandsons dare not open their eyes, because the next second, Li Xiaofan will be broken into pieces.

"Magic!" Li Xiaofan smiled faintly. "This is not your privilege."

When he said this, the long-standing breath gushed out.

A hot and bright fireball is formed between the palms and emits bright light.

In an instant, the temperature of the whole venue suddenly rose a few minutes.

"Fireball technique!" Li Xiaofan said in a deep voice.

After pouring vitality, the fireball magnified sharply and formed a sphere with a radius of two meters in the blink of an eye.

Boom, boom

The fireball burned fiercely, and the waste heat was roasted around. The water in all the flowers and plants was evaporated and withered in an instant!

Not only plants, but even those with low accomplishments feel that their skin is very dry. They can even hear the sound of the skin exploding.

They immediately mobilized their strength to defend, which was the only way to resist the hot temperature.

Otherwise, the skin will be ugly.

"How could this happen?"

"What trick does this guy use? It's actually somewhat similar to that of Lord Gao Tu."

"Similar? Did he also use magic?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. This guy has just advanced to the eighth floor of the gas refining period. How can he be so powerful?"

Those practitioners speculated that they had thought of the result, but they soon denied it.

They can't believe it anyway. It's subverting their cognition.

"Grandpa, that's... that's really a spell?" Qian Jie said excitedly.

"I don't know," said Qianda, shaking her head. "I can't understand this boy at all, but I wish it was a spell."

If Li Xiaofan can create spells, it means that he has the strength to fight gaotu.

"Monkey, don't tell me, this is the surprise of the kill again?" Chu Mingyang's body trembled.

"I... I can only say that there is no surprise, only more surprise." the monkey's eyes were wet with excitement.

Gao Tu's heart is as twisted as a knife. Others still have guesses, but he can make spells. He knows better than anyone that the fireball made by Li Xiaofan is also a spell!