After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

"Yes... I lost..."

At this moment, the cultivator who was going to challenge in midair swallowed embarrassedly and murmured.

At this moment, the Young Master of the Secret Fire School was holding a Zen stick, and the top of the Zen stick was exposed to the monk's throat with a raging fire light.

Seeing that the cultivator had conceded, the Young Master of the Secret Fire School also gave a faint smile and retracted the Zen stick in his hand.

The level of this stick is not low, but it has a level of quasi-authenticity. As a young master of a sect, it is normal to have such magic weapons.

And now, it has only been a minute or so since the monk challenged him!

"Wow... a sharp style of play. At this level, I am afraid that even the same realm may not be able to play, right?"

"It's hard to say, the fire cultivator is already strong in combat!"

"It looks like the ones above are all hard to beat..."

Suddenly, the voice of everyone's discussion came from below.

After Li Zhe went up, there were two other cultivators who originally planned to fly to try their luck, but after seeing the strength of this young master, they all stopped their body.

Under these circumstances, they couldn't win when they went up. They might as well wait for the next token.

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

The young master stood on the cloud, looked at the people below, and said loudly.

Hearing that, the second monk who flew up suddenly flew away right now.

This monk was also the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Nascent Infant Realm. Almost the moment he reached the sky, he started to pinch the formula instantly.

At this moment, there was a sudden gust of wind in the entire sky, blowing away the clouds, but allowing everyone to see the battle above clearly.

"Heaven Pressure Hurricane!"

At this moment, the monk suddenly yelled, and at this moment, countless gusts of wind had all begun to rush towards the young master madly!

Only at this moment, there was a mocking look in the eyes of the young master.

"The wind helps the fire, don't you know that?"

The young master shook his head slightly and murmured.

While speaking, the stick in his hand also began to revolve around his body at this moment.

boom!

In an instant, above the Zen stick, there was a burst of fire suddenly surging.

At the moment when the violent wind touched the flame, instead of extinguishing the flame, it made the flame stronger!

It's just that at this moment, the fire light spread in an instant, directly covering the range of a few miles!

All the monks watching the battle below sighed at this moment, 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 Li Zhe's gaze passed, the figure of the monk appeared on the edge of the blazing fire!

As soon as he appeared, the monk took out a long jade ruler directly from his storage bag, as if he was preparing 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 within that flame, and in this instant it was the monk who had just emerged in it.

After a while, the cultivator's figure suddenly fell from the sky, his entire figure was already scorched and he seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries!

Several monks below raised their hands and dragged the monk's figure with spiritual power and placed it on the ground.

Only after that, no one cares about him anymore, but continues to look up at the sky.

I saw the turbulent sea of ​​fire suddenly retracted in this instant, all of it rushed back into the Zen stick in the hands of the secret fire school young master, and then dissipated.

"If that's the case, you don't deserve this token if you wait."

The young master shook the stick in his hand, looked at Li Zhe and the others below, and said with a faint smile: "Come again!"

The voice fell, and another monk stepped forward at this moment.

Time passed by, and the spiritual power fluctuations here only surged a few times, and the monk was also slightly injured and stopped fighting consciously.

Knowing that he is inferior to the opponent's strength, if he continues to fight, it will be no good.

After all, this is not fighting for a treasure that only has one share. There is no need to work hard, and you can't wait for the next one.

At this time, Li Zhe also turned his gaze to the monk who was hovering not far to his left. At this moment, the monks who were preparing for the battle were the only ones left with him and Li Zhe.

The monk's eyes flickered several times, and then he bowed his fist to the young master, and said in a deep voice, "I am not your opponent."

The moment the voice fell, the figure of the monk suddenly fell back to the mountain below.

In an instant, this also caused a crowd of monks to boo.

However, the monk had a self-confident expression on his face. In such circumstances, he was just a matter of knowing the times, and it was nothing.

Upon 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 too?"

Li Zhe's purple spirit jade clothing has always been kept open, so this young master can't see Li Zhe's specific cultivation level, and this is the question.

Li Zhe glanced at him quietly, then said indifferently: "You should return to the peak state first, lest you say that I can't win."

As soon as the words came out, the young master condensed his eyes, and then said coldly: "Okay! That's as you wish!"

While speaking, the young master didn't speak any more, but directly sat in the air and began to regain his spiritual power.

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

"Hey, who is that person? Why is he so confident?"

"It's hard to say, maybe it's conceited. I'm all there to see the strength of that monk. He may not be able to win!"

"I don't have to wait and fight, just watch."

All of a sudden, the cultivators below all discussed softly at this time.

Time passed by. After quietly waiting for a quarter of an hour, the Young Master of the Secret Fire School opened his eyes again and stood up.

He didn't suffer any injuries at all, only his spiritual power was consumed a little bit. After this time, he had returned to his peak state again.

"bring it on!"

He looked at Li Zhe and said coldly.

The moment his voice fell, his pupils suddenly shrank, and Li Zhe in front of him had disappeared from his sight!

Immediately afterwards, he waved the stick in his hand backwards in an instant.

boom!

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

"Roar!"

At the same time, with a whistling, a real dragon phantom was also installed on the flame wall at this moment.

In an instant, the two converged, and there was a chaotic aftermath of spiritual energy.

This young master's eyebrows constricted slightly, he knew this situation well, and was the easiest to be approached by the other party in trouble.

Immediately, his figure flashed to the left, just trying to pull a certain distance away.

However, as soon as his figure flashed past, his expression suddenly stagnated.

"When…"

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

When he came back to his senses, he had already come behind the wall of fire.

And in his throat, a cold light was staying there quietly, making him dare not even move!

"you lose."

Li Zhe looked at him and said softly.

The corner of the young master's mouth trembled slightly at this moment, and the aftermath of his gaze also saw the people below who were watching this scene with shocked faces.

Suddenly, an unacceptable feeling came into his heart instantly. He could lose, but he would never accept defeat so thoroughly!

boom!

At this moment, his entire body suddenly swelled, and then countless fire lights burst out of his body at this moment.

Li Zhe frowned slightly, but he didn't expect this guy to be so unwilling to admit defeat.

Immediately, Li Zhe's figure flashed, and under the power of space, he instantly disappeared in place.

And in the clouds about more than a thousand meters away from here, a blazing light suddenly lit up, and then the young master appeared here with a pale face.

It's just that his figure just appeared, and a few rays of thunder light suddenly flashed under the clouds and struck him!

Before he could react too much, he had to wave the Zen stick in his hand, and split out a few flames that could block the electric light.

Ding!

At this moment, a soft sound rang from the stick.

This young master was taken aback for a moment, raised his eyes and saw that there was an extra fishing hook on his Zen stick!

He didn't have time to think about it, he wanted to take the stick back, but at this time, he realized that he couldn't drive his stick to make any response!

Immediately afterwards, a huge force came from the fishing hook, and the Zen stick immediately dropped out of his hand and flew under the clouds.

At this time, Li Zhe was also holding the stick and slowly flying out from there.

The fishing hook just now is naturally a fishing rod!

Li Zhe hadn't used this kind of treasure-winning effect for a long time, but after fighting against the remnant soul of Shang Yang, Li Zhe also understood that he needed to make full use of all his advantages.

"Well, in order to prevent you from scorning your skin anymore, I will take this stick first, hand over the token, and I will return the stick to you."

Li Zhe looked at the young master who was constantly trembling because of his anger, and said calmly.

While speaking, Li Zhe also raised the stick in his hand.

The young master's face twitched for a while, and he squeezed a good word from his throat.

Immediately, he also slowly raised his hand, took the token from his storage bag, and threw it directly at Li Zhe.