"What temperature is this?"
Lu Wenhou's eyes widened. He had never felt such a terrifying heat. It was almost as if he was close to the sun. When he was so close, it was like moths flying into the fire.
The terrifying hot flame instantly wrapped his whole body, as if it was about to evaporate all the water on his body. The ground soil was instantly evaporated and turned into a dry land without any water.
If this continues, he will be roasted to death by the fire and turned into a corpse.
Even his ghost and god body can't resist this hot energy, as if this heat can instantly burn his ghost and god power and melt his energy.
"Hurry up!"
Out of the martial artist's instinct, Lu Wenhou immediately wanted to abandon the Fang Tianji in his hand, and retreated backwards. He had to keep a certain distance from this dangerous person.
But it was too late. At this moment, Xia Ping shot in vain, and the void was a punch, a shake, and a shock!
This fist is a fist of flame condensed by flames, like a Vulcan blow, as fast as thunder.
"not good!"
Lu Wenhou's face changed drastically. He felt a fatal crisis. With a bang, he felt that his abdomen was penetrated by a flame fist, and even the defensive power of the ghost and god body could not resist.
Even a lot of flames appeared in his abdomen, and his body seemed to be melted into molten slurry instantly, and every inch of flame power covered every cell in his body.
And he felt this flame energy, and even started to burn his soul.
boom!
Lu Wenhou showed pain, his body couldn't resist, he flew out in the air, pierced through his abdomen, and flew directly, flying for dozens of kilometers.
Even the flames wrapped his whole body, and as he flew, it was devouring his body little by little, from a few meters high, then two meters high, one meter high, and then the size of a watermelon, constantly burning.
After he flew for dozens of miles, the entire ghost body was finally burned to ashes by the flames, and disappeared into the virtual battlefield as soon as the wind blew.
"I, I lost?!"
In the next second, Lu Wenhou's soul returned to his body, sweating profusely, his eyes showed a hint of shock, as if he did not expect to lose the game so quickly.
With just one blow, the opponent pierced through his abdomen, which was like a flame emerging from the depths of hell, and instantly burned his body clean.
Even if he wanted to resist, there was nothing he could do. It was just a hit by a spike, which was extraordinary.
"Unexpectedly, even my ghost body can't resist, what kind of flame power is this?" Lu Wenhou was shocked. He originally thought that relying on the ghost body to sweep all enemies, he was invincible.
Unexpectedly, when he came to the Qiankun Sect, he would encounter such a terrifying monster. Only the cultivation base of the Purple Mansion would be able to leapfrog the challenge and fight him without the power to fight back.
"I won't admit defeat, next time, I will definitely beat you."
Although he lost the game, Lu Wenhou clenched his fists and was not discouraged. Instead, his eyes were full of fighting spirit. This is the Lu family's children.
……
"The game is over, Xia Ping wins."
At the moment, a mechanical sound was heard in the virtual world. The system determined that Lu Wenhou and others had been eliminated from the game, and Xia Ping won the game.
With a swish, Xia Ping also left the virtual world, and his soul returned to the body.
"My God, what happened just now?!"
"With just one blow, it actually defeated Lu Wenhou and pierced his ghostly body, which was too violent."
"What kind of physique is this, and why is it so terrible? Even ghosts and gods can't resist it."
"I don't know, but I can be sure that the power is absolutely terrifying. Even through the screen, I can feel the power of this flame to destroy everything. It is simply born for destruction."
"Yes, the ghosts and gods are burned into ashes by the flames. Fortunately, this is in the virtual world. If it were in the real world, I am afraid that Lu Wenhou would have been beaten to death with a punch."
Many disciples of the Qiankun faction were shocked. They originally thought that the two sides would continue to fight for three hundred rounds, until the two sides had no strength, so that the winner would be determined.
But wherever they thought, Xia Ping would kill Lu Wenhou with just one blow, which was far beyond their expectations.
"Wait, if Lu Wenhou loses the game, wouldn't it be that Xia Ping won? One defeated ten?!" Someone heard the voice of the virtual system and immediately remembered this question.
"Yes, the battle was too fierce just now, I almost forgot, just now Xia Ping fought ten one by one."
"My God, this can be won, it's a monster at all."
"We can only say that we are worthy of being a disciple of a saint. We are worthy of the name. We can't compare them at all."
"It's no wonder that even the sage of Beiming has to make an exception and personally recruit him as a closed disciple. There is no doubt that this is the seed of the sage."
"After this battle, who would dare to question Xia Ping, he is undoubtedly the strongest among freshmen."
"Is it just a freshman? It is estimated that it will not be long before the status of the brothers and sisters will be threatened."
Many disciples of the Qiankun School are completely convinced. Martial arts is not the same as literature. Wen is not the first, but Wu is the second.
Because martial arts is not strong or not, you will know it after one fight. If you are weak and want to steal a chicken and slip in a fierce and dangerous battle, it is impossible.
There is no better way to persuade each other's strength gap than fighting.
Someone previously said that Xia Ping was arrogant when hitting ten one by one, but no one dared to say this now. The iron facts proved this point. No one is invincible. This is not a false statement.
Many Qiankun sect brothers and sisters have blinking eyes, and they also feel the danger of latecomers. Although Xia Ping is only in the Purple Mansion Realm, he will be promoted to the Ruyi Realm and the Supernatural Power Realm sooner or later.
"It's really embarrassing to lose every ten fights."
"We didn't lose unjustly. Even Lu Wenhou, who had mastered the ghostly body, was beaten to death with one punch. We didn't lose unjustly."
"It is true, but if this continues, we will still lose. Are you willing?"
"Of course not reconciled, what about the saint disciple, we are not just a waste of watching that guy go forward."
"Next time, in the next battle, I will definitely not lose so badly."
Kuer and others clenched their fists and gritted their teeth. As the geniuses of many planets and major families, they had been invincible since they were young.
It is impossible to make them succumb to just one defeat in the battle.
They all got up, planning to practice, and they must catch up with the monster Xia Ping and never give in.
"This year's disciples are really good."
Unlike many Qiankun Sect disciples, the elders are very happy. The stronger the disciple, the more prosperous and prosperous the Qiankun Sect, which will also occupy an increasingly important position in the universe.