Did he get carried away?

But now, the opponent she was facing was Zheng Shichang. People found it hard to understand. With a cultivation level of a late stage monarch, she was going up against an Emperor-level spell cultivator. Could it be that this Ling Chuxi had won the first two matches too easily and had lost her mind?

Looking at her seemingly calm and collected appearance, but the confidence or frivolity that exuded from her bones, it was really possible.

"Little girl, I'll let you experience the power of a small realm Heavenly Fire-type spell cultivator!" Zheng Shichang stopped laughing. He waved his arm and a cloud of fire appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, the entire stage was covered in a demonic red light, like a cloud of fire.

"Wind, fire, cloud, Dragon, spell!" Zheng Shichang shouted in a deep voice. In the fire clouds, flames erupted like a volcano. Faintly, the sound of a Wind Dragon could be heard, as if a fire Dragon had risen into the sky.