Chapter 1560: Ghost fire
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City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor
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- 2021-03-03 10:12:45
"Relax, regardless of the outcome of the duel between you and me, I can guarantee that my master will not embarrass you."
Fang Bai seemed to see Zhang Yang's fear, and said with a smile.
Zhang Yang relieved his mind and nodded: "Then I can also guarantee that within five moves, I will only knock you down and not hurt you severely."
Fang Bai listened to Zhang Yang's continuous big talk, and seemed confident about defeating himself, and couldn't help feeling funny.
"Three thousand great worlds, as expected, there are many outstanding people, and the innate spiritual roots are much more than those of the world. Although this publicity is ugly, it is actually an innate fire spiritual root, and the fire aura in his body is extremely hot and powerful. Could it be that he, like me, also has in his body? Some kind of spiritual fire exists?"
Although Fang Bai was not afraid of publicity, he would never despise the other party. Under close observation, he found that Zhang Yang was actually the root of the innate fire spirit, and he seemed to have had a great opportunity to be stronger than many warriors of the same realm. a lot of.
"If this Yang didn't meet me, maybe he could have the last laugh in this fierce competition."
Fang Bai secretly said in his heart.
Zhang Yang stated that he would defeat Fang Bai with five strokes, which shows that he has strong confidence, but when it comes to the duel, he is not eager to attack, but slowly walks around Fang Bai, seeming to observe something.
Fang Bai quietly released a scent of red silkworm spiritual fire, deliberately letting Zhang Yang sense it, and Zhang Yang also sensed it, looking at Fang Bai with a hint of excitement.
"This guy actually has spiritual fire in his body. If I can kill him and swallow his spiritual fire, then the two kinds of spiritual fire will be combined into one, won't my strength double? At that time, I will be invincible in the golden core realm. !"
When Zhang Yang thought of this, he almost danced with his hands, his eyes turned a little red, as if a very hungry wolf found a delicious prey.
Zhang Yang has such an idea, and Fang Bai has the same.
Fang Bai thought that if Zhang Yang really had spiritual fire in his body, and he was able to subdue, then he would be able to smoothly advance to the Golden Core Realm. At that time, he would be able to compete against the ordinary Nascent Soul Realm by relying on his own strength instead of offering the Nascent Soul Puppet Corpse. The strong.
"Fire Dragon Claw!"
Zhang Yang's five fingers on his right hand stretched out, and Void grabbed Fang Bai.
A huge dragon claw condensed from the fire spirit suddenly appeared from the midair above Fang Bai's head, and he dived in the air, grabbing towards Fang Bai with the sound of thunder and faint dragons.
The dazzling light radiated from the dragon's claws made it crimson within a few miles, and the space within a hundred meters of radius was filled with hot air waves.
Except for the few foundation-building powerhouses, Jindan Consummation, and Jindan high-level powerhouses, the other Jindan powerhouses had to form a defensive gas shield with aura to counter the attack of the scorching aura.
Except for Fang Bai, who was confronting Zhang Yang, everyone else flew back to avoid the scorching airwaves.
Zhang Yang's first move was just to test Fang Bai and didn't use his full strength, but his momentum was still amazing, showing his extraordinary strength.
"roll!"
Fang Bai gave a soft yell, raised his head to the sky, and blasted out an angry flame fist, blasting the dragon claws apart.
When the angry flame fist blasted out, the heat on the scene reached a peak. Many strong Jindan experts were already sweating because they were in the heat.
However, as the Fury Fist and Fire Dragon Claw disappeared at the same time, the temperature finally returned to normal within a radius of one hundred meters around the square.
"Amazing!"
While many warriors breathed a sigh of relief, they looked at Fang Bai and Zhang Yang with different eyes.
The first trick is to test each other, and because they have not done their best, they don't know the true strength of each other.
So in the second move, although Zhang Yang used the same attack and parry, his strength increased to 60%. He thought he could force Fang Bai Qing to do his best to contend, but he didn't expect to be easily resolved by Fang Bai.
Zhang Yang really looked at each other in vain.
After all, Zhang Yang is an intermediate Jindan powerhouse. His 60% strength is enough to easily defeat a Jindan beginner powerhouse, and a foundation-building consummate martial artist in Fangbai District not only took over his 60% strength attack, but also had nothing. Effortless, which shows that he has a strong hole card, and also did not show his true strength.
Zhang Yang just now, in front of many warriors around the square, boldly said that he would defeat Fang Bai with five strokes. Now that two strokes have passed, he has not even taken advantage of it, and immediately caused a burst of boos from many warriors around.
"The third trick... depends on how you pick it up!"
As Zhang Yang murmured, his right palm was raised again, and there was a cluster of tiny flames that looked extremely yellow in the palm of his palm.
The faint flame, only half the size of a thumb, swayed and moved without wind, like a candle in the wind, which seemed to be extinguished at any time.
The flame looked gloomy and miserable, releasing a dim light, just like the ghost of fire from hell.
"It's ghost fire!"
Fang Bai's eyes condensed, and he almost screamed.
It’s no wonder that Fang Bai is so excited. The ghost fire is the same as the red silkworm spirit fire that Fang Bai swallowed and subdued before. It is the spirit fire of three thousand worlds, but if the power of the former is fully released, it will be stronger than the latter. .
What made Fang Bai rejoice was that this Yang seemed to be powerless to control the ghost fire, apparently just barely surrendering, I am afraid that he is far from being able to exert the power of this kind of spiritual fire, otherwise it would not be so easy to defeat him.
"That little flame, isn't it his hole card? Ha, he doesn't want to use it to defeat his opponent, right?"
A Jindan fighter saw the ghost fire in Zhang Yang's palm and couldn't help laughing.
On the contrary, He Wuji and other powerful Nascent Souls looked thoughtful at the ghost fire, and felt that there seemed to be some kind of powerful energy that was palpitating in this dim little flame.
After Zhang Yang sacrificed the ghost fire, he saw the reactions of the martial artists around him, and his eyes showed a hint of mockery. I wondered what you vulgar people know. In time, I will become more familiar with this spiritual fire, even if I can only use it. The power of one or two can also burn you people into ashes.
It was Fang Bai’s reaction that made Zhang Yang more excited, and said in his heart: "Looking at his appearance, he seems to have seen a similar spirit fire. So, he may have the same spirit fire as mine! Hey, after today’s war, How can I find an opportunity to kill him and take the spirit fire in his body as an existing one!"
Fang Bai felt the fleeting murderous intent of Zhang Yang, and couldn't help but become happy.
Originally, if he wanted to swallow the spirit fire in Zhang Yang's body, he had to kill each other to have hope, but he and Zhang Yang didn't have a deep hatred, and suddenly killed each other, with a sense of guilt in their hearts.
After sensing that Zhang Yang had murdered him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief secretly, thinking that he didn't have to worry about killing him in this way.