Different from Li Shitian who is straightforward and decisive, Yan Xiyuan's movement is slightly slow at first glance, but it is also more peculiar.

When his voice came out, his people had already jumped towards the ring, but behind him, there was an extremely solid red horse following closely, and a dazzling long rainbow was drawn across the air.

What surprised everyone even more was that the red spiritual power did not dissipate in the air, but followed Yan Xiyuan's figure like a shadow.

It took several breaths of time before the red Changhong was completely drawn into Yan Xiyuan's body, and Yan Xiyuan's aura also became stronger and stronger!

"What kind of movement method is used by the people of the Tianfeng clan, it is very strange."

Yan Xiyuan's abnormality immediately aroused the vigilance of those Nanchang masters, they could feel that this junior was using fire attribute exercises.

Due to the terrain of Nanchang, most of the exercises practiced by those families are based on the fire attribute.

It can be said that in the entire Ziyun Continent, even alchemists may not have much control over the fire attribute exercises.

But now, they couldn't recognize the young man's exercises!

"Hmph, small tricks." Li Shitian looked Yan Xiyuan up and down, his eyes full of disdain.

He even raised his chin towards Yan Xiyuan, "Are you worthy of fighting me? Are you here to die?"

Li Shitian shrugged his shoulders, his gaze skipped directly over Yan Xiyuan's figure, and landed on the opposite stand.

"Young Master Li, high talent is a good thing, but if the eyes are higher than the top, sometimes you will stumble." Yan Xiyuan is also extremely talented in the clan, facing Li Shitian's ignorance, he is naturally unhappy, and the momentum in his body is suddenly released.

Boom boom boom, all over the sky fire spiritual power emanated from Yan Xiyuan's body, and half of the arena was dyed fiery red.

Feeling the coercion in the air, Li Shitian's haughty expression changed slightly, and for the first time, his gaze towards Yan Xiyuan also showed a little formality.

However, that solemnity didn't last for too long. After a flash, the corner of Li Shitian's mouth showed a little disdain again, "Xuanling cultivation base, do you think you can leave me by suppressing attributes?"

"Can you, just try it out, Yang Yan!" Yan Xiyuan waved his arms one after another, interweaving spiritual power on his arms and directly transforming into a pair of wide wings behind him.

The wings are intertwined in gold and red, and the pattern of a feather on it is clearly visible, and the huge fire spirit power around it is constantly gathering upwards.

The golden red wings spread out, more than ten meters long, and the huge wave of spiritual power brought by the wings was even more monstrous, occupying an entire half of the arena, and kept rushing towards Li Shitian's direction.

Seeing that the flames continued to grow stronger, Li Shitian's expression finally became completely dignified, his hands formed seals, and the blue spiritual power continued to spread around his body.

the stands.

The masters of the Nanchang family were a little dumbfounded in the face of this scene.

They thought that with Li Shitian's cultivation, this competition could be easily crushed. After all, the person sent by the opposite side was only at the peak of Xuanling's cultivation.

But right now, it is still unknown which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

Most of the people present here are masters above the Xuanling Realm. Facing this spiritual skill called "Yang Yan", they each have an estimate in their hearts.

If it were an ordinary Xuanling master, this blow would be fatal!

Not only these Nanchang Patriarchs, but even the camp in the nearby Canglong Pavilion had some disturbances.

The spiritual power that Yan Xiyuan exerted just restrained them in terms of attributes.

Except for a few who knew Li Shitian's true strength, everyone else clenched their fists subconsciously.