Chapter 136: Fire Dragon Array

After hearing Zhang Yifeng’s words, not only Bai Jingjing was stunned, but even the ghost-raiser was stupefied. Then the ghost-raiser laughed: "You want to kill me? It's you?! Young man, can you kill me? I don't know. , I have a hundred ways to die! Do you want to try?"
"A hundred ways? I really want to try it, but unfortunately, you didn't have a chance to let me try."
Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly, his voice still wafting, he raised his long sword, made a sword in his palm, and a piece of about three centimeters appeared in his palm. But the weird thing is that such a long wound has only formed a drop of blood.
This drop of blood is the essence of the cultivator.
Although each cultivator has only three drops of essence and blood, and it takes a long time to heal his wounds once, Zhang Yifeng is not so concerned because he is the most talented alchemist in Lingyue Continent, because the prescription for quick recovery of essence and blood is his creation from! However, he has not been announced to the world. In addition, the reason why he was besieged in the previous life seems to have something to do with the prescription.
But the truth is no longer important, because he doesn't know if he can go back.
When the blood appeared, Zhang Yifeng didn't burn it into power, but still dripped from the blood to the ground.
As the blood dripped to the ground, Zhang Yifeng suddenly stomped!
A weird scene was discovered, the blood fell to the ground, and immediately turned into violent energy, all of the yard, suddenly there were sparkling runes.
No, this is not a rune, it is an array pattern!
The pattern forms a circle, and the ghost-raiser stands in the circle. Around the circle, there are several fireball charms.
"Fire Dragon Array, get up!"
With Zhang Yifeng's cold cry, the entire formation released infinite light, and then the fireball charms on the ground suddenly excited, a total of nine fireball charms, under the blessing of the formation, turned into nine huge fireballs and hit the ghosts from all directions. people.
The speed is extremely fast, and it is impossible to guard against.
In the blink of an eye, nine fireballs hit the ghost-raiser's body.
Boom boom boom!
There was a violent blasting, and the fireball in the center of the yard was splashing everywhere, as if a bomb was exploding, and the flames were blazing, wrapping the ghost raisers.
"Is this... dead?"
Bai Jingjing swallowed secretly, if she was attacked, she would have burned to death.
But as soon as her voice fell, the voice of the ghost raiser came from the formation.
"Unexpectedly, you will still have a magic circle, which surprised me, but do you think it can hurt me? This formation is indeed a bit powerful, but I am a half-step martial madman! Break it for me!"
The ghost raiser roared, and a terrifying hurricane suddenly took shape. While the hurricane was circulating, the flames around the ghost raiser were blown into the air by the hurricane, and there seemed to be a tornado dragon around him.
"Boy, you may not know yet, Madman Wu has the ability to control water and fire with his internal strength? Now, die under your own flame. Go!"
The ghost-raising man's body shook, and with a wave of his big hand, the hurricane formed by the internal force suddenly moved. The hurricane "blows" the flames and attacks Zhang Yifeng.
When Zhang Yifeng saw this, he was not afraid at all. However, he smiled and said, "Do you know what wind assists the fire? What I am waiting for is your internal strength. My flame, my circle, do you think you can control it? Jokes, you die under your own internal strength!"
As soon as Zhang Yifeng's voice fell, the tornado in the air suddenly turned around and hit the ghost raiser again.
This is his magic circle, the flame is controlled by him. The so-called wind-assisted fire, the wind formed by internal forces, turned the originally invisible fireball into a violent fire dragon!
This is the real fire dragon formation, which means that Zhang Yifeng has counted the ghost raisers from the beginning, and he has calculated that the ghost raisers must use internal force to resist the flame.
At this moment, the fire dragon instantly escaped from the hurricane formed by internal forces, opened a big mouth, and bit at the ghost raiser!
"Boy, you cheated me!!"
The ghost raiser was shocked and could only watch the fire dragon open his mouth and bit him.
"Do not!"
Under the unwilling roar of the ghost raiser, the fire dragon fell.
Boom boom boom boom!
The force of terror destroyed the entire yard, and a sea of ​​fire appeared in the yard.
"has it ended."
Zhang Yifeng's face was pale and he staggered.
He Yajiao was by his side and quickly got up to support him.
"Zhang Yifeng, are you okay?"
He Yajiao said with concern.
Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, touched He Yajiao's head, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about it anymore."
He Yajiao nodded, just about to ask if the other party was dead, Bai Jingjing suddenly exclaimed: "Zhang Yifeng, look, he...he doesn't seem to be dead."
Zhang Yifeng's face changed, and he raised his head to look at the center of the flame. A figure appeared in the flame. This figure was bent over and his body seemed to be trembling. No, it was not trembling, but gasping. In other words, the ghost raiser did not die!
Sure enough, the next moment the ghost raiser's voice came from the formation: "Very good, very good, actually counted me in, equivalent to hitting myself. But unfortunately, the gap is the gap! Today, you will undoubtedly die. !"
Today, you must die.
The ghost raiser's voice was cold and terrifying, and his pupils released a gloomy light.
"What to do, Zhang Yifeng."
Bai Jingjing was completely frightened, the half-step Martial Madman was so powerful that such a violent attack did not kill him, and the flames on his body were also removed by his internal force.
Oh my God, no wonder some late-stage martial artists can't be promoted to martial artist in their entire lives, because the gap between martial artist and martial artist in late life is huge. This seems to be a watershed, with a gap between heaven and earth.
As Bai Jingjing said, she turned her head to look at Zhang Yifeng, and suddenly her pupils contracted, because Zhang Yifeng's mouth still had a smile, and his eyes were not desperate, but a kind of "that's right".
"Zhang Yifeng, you!"
Bai Jingjing was dull at the time.
Zhang Yifeng looked at Bai Jingjing and said with a smile: "Don't panic, I had expected such a result a long time ago. This is the right way. If half-step martial arts are so easy to be killed by me, life will be too lonely."
In fact, Zhang Yifeng has been testing how strong the martial artist is. Because the classification of the two worlds is different.
Zhang Yifeng's attack just now was absolutely comparable to the three-layer body quenching. In this way, even if he advances to the third level, if he encounters a madman, it is very difficult to kill the opponent, let alone killing, even the battle is very difficult. But if you advance to the fourth floor and fight against the martial madman, you should not have to work hard, and if you advance to the fifth floor, it will be even easier to fight the martial madman.
In this way, the cultivation path of a martial artist is indeed more difficult as it goes to the back. The improvement of strength is not as simple as one plus one, but a geometric increase. No wonder the masters and grandmasters of the Huaxia Kingdom are so rare. Because it takes a very terrifying accumulation between them, it is possible to advance to the next level.