However, Qiu Songlin still doesn't understand why Li Jian supported an air wall in front, and was it a treasure?

When Li Jian saw Qiu Songlin confused, he explained to him: "This is the power of the wind."

Qiu Songlin curled his lips. He didn't believe it was the power of the bullshit, but he still put away his contempt and carefully observed the wall in front of Li Jian. In his spiritual sense, there was an invisible air wall in front of Li Jian, half a meter thick, and there was really a strong wind inside!

However, Qiu Songlin was not scared. He held the sword and approached Li Jian directly, intending to attack meleely.

As Qiu Songlin approached, Li Jian also took it a little more attention. With a wave of his hand, a blue flame was born from the void and quickly turned into a firebird with a large face. His feathers were lifelike, and he spread his wings and firelight shone around Li Jian and immediately headed towards Qiu Songlin.

The understanding of fire attributes mainly depends on the color of the flame, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and the most terrifying black flame, which is an external manifestation of the cultivation of the law of fire. Li Jian's flame is blue, which means that his law of fire has already understood the fourth level, which is equivalent to the mysterious level of the Nascent Soul stage. Of course, the color of flame is not the only basis. Some natural flames do not follow this rule at all, and the colors of these flames are limited to the basis for the strength of the flame condensed from nothingness by monks.

Qiu Songlin is not an orthodox cultivator at all. He is just a foundation-building cultivator who has achieved rapid success through the Immortal Realm. Although his cultivation level is extremely fast, he knows very little about the knowledge of cultivating immortals, which is almost equivalent to not. Of course, he cannot recognize Li Jian's methods.

Seeing that Li Jian summoned only a small firebird, he showed a disdainful smile: "Haha, are you mentally retarded? Summoning a small firebird, do you want to beat me? It's so naive."

Li Jian nodded, "Yes, you are so naive."

Qiu Songlin still maintained a disdainful smile, but the firebird was extremely fast, and the opportunity approached Qiu Songlin in a flash. Qiu Songlin took the flying sword indifferently and slashed it at the firebird in the air. This sword was his power, and he finally collected the materials from the earth. Originally, he wanted to refine a top-grade spiritual weapon, but unfortunately his level was limited. In the end, he only refines a low-grade spiritual weapon. The low-grade spiritual weapon was already powerful beyond imagination. He used diamonds to collide with the low-grade spiritual weapon. In the end, the low-grade spiritual weapon was intact, but the diamonds had cracks, so he was very confident in his low-grade spiritual weapon.

Unfortunately, the world did not meet the wish. Almost the moment the flying sword touched the flame bird, his flying sword began to melt. Qiu Songlin's reaction was extremely fast. While sensing the danger of the firebird in front of him, he immediately abandoned the flying sword and retreated. Before he could retreat a meter, he saw that his treasure flying sword turned into molten iron in the blink of an eye. Then the molten iron evaporated and disappeared, and finally disappeared. The flame bird only lost a circle, but then maintained the size of the football, and its power did not decrease at all. It only became smaller in size, but its speed became faster.

The flame bird came first, stretched out its beak, and attacked Qiu Songlin.

Of course, Qiu Songlin did not dare to welcome the flame bird. He set up a unique body protection light one meter away from him, but unfortunately it was pecked by the flames. Qiu Songlin gritted his teeth and slapped his chest. A talisman lit up, forming an iron wall in front of him. The flame bird ignored the wall and passed through it all at once, leaving a bird-like hole.

Li Jian saw that he kept firing out various magic and props, and were destroyed one by one by one by the blue bird. In the end, Qiu Songlin had no way to resist and was about to be burned to death by a bird. Unwilling to give up, he closed his eyes hard and said something in his mouth: "I admit defeat!"

The flame bird finally stopped 5 cm away from him, then turned around and flew into the sky, as if it was a real bird.

When Qiu Songlin saw the flame bird leaving him, he breathed a lot of relief. He seemed to have asked about the smell of death just now, and he almost became a barbecue.

Li Jian did not mean to harm others. To him, Qiu Songlin was just a larger ant, which was not worthy of his murder. Moreover, it was useful for him to keep this person, so he did not directly take his life, but instead disintegrated his confidence step by step and thus subdued the beast.

Qiu Songlin didn't know that he had been identified as a beast by Li Jian. If he knew, he might have committed a life and even made a hole in Li Jian's body, which would be disgusting to Li Jian.

"Are you convinced?" Li Jian whispered.

"I'm convinced." Qiu Songlin bowed.

"Wow, Qiu Zhaizhu, one of the five major Chinese masters, would actually admit defeat, and even defeated an unknown man. It was incredible."

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it before."

"There will be a great master in the forum, so don't worry."

"What's going on with that flame? Why is it the shape of a bird, why is it cyan, and why is it so powerful? Has anyone told me?"

Obviously, no one asked and answered the above questions.

Ye Meijia looked at the chic Li Jian with bright eyes, her eyes were filled with peach blossoms, holding her heart with her hands, and said excitedly, "The boss is so great, the boss is so amazing!"

Ning Jing nodded, her little mouth opened and she never closed it. It looked very attractive, making people unable to help but want to insert fingers or something into it, which must be very comfortable.

Li Jian was still standing on the field, Qiu Songlin sat dejectedly on the ground, Li Jian looked at him condescendingly, saying meaningfully, "Do you want to know what I just did? Do you want to have such a method? Do you want to break through the foundation building and become a Jindan monk? If you want to, surrender to me, and I will give you everything."

Although Qiu Songlin was defeated by Li Jian, he seemed to be unsuccessful. He heard this and sneered disdainfully: "If you want to kill and cut, you will be the only one who wants to be killed. If Qiu Songlin frowned, his surname would not be Qiu!"

"Good man." Li Jian couldn't help but accumulate a sound, and then the blue bird flying in the sky sang and headed towards Qiu Songlin under Li Jian's command. "Since that's the case, let's do it for you, it can be considered as sacrificing oneself, and I will remember you."

At first, Qiu Songlin thought Li Jian was joking, but no matter what, he is now in public. It would have been fine if he was accidentally killed by Li Jian during the battle, but now he has surrendered.

As the bluebird got closer and the temperature became higher and higher, Qiu Songlin was still calm at the beginning, and his face began to become ugly immediately. When the bluebird was double, he was only ten centimeters, Qiu Songlin's face finally changed drastically, with bitter face. He looked at everyone outside the venue awkwardly, and immediately knelt down and surrendered to Li Jian. "Boss, I'm convinced, can't I accept it? I'm willing to be your little brother. Just pretend I'm farting just now, don't believe it!"

Li Jian sneered. He had long seen Qiu Songlin's true face, so he was not worried at all whether this person surrendered. It is good to surrender, but it is nothing if he doesn't surrender. If he dies, he will die. If he has the courage to come to the virtual bank of the universe, he must have the determination to die.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!