Chapter 49: Cultivating the Red Flame Technique

I saw that after a multi-directional strong attack, Nalan Xiong couldn't keep up with Wan Feng's attack rhythm, and was hit by several intact powerful flame tricks one after another.

After listening to the chaotic sound of "Peng, Peng, poof, poof......", Nalan Xiong's fire spirit cloak was broken, and he no longer spit flames outward.

Nalan Xiong was hit by Wan Feng's last attack.

After hearing a loud "bang", Nalan Xiong's majestic and burly body was rushed out by Wan Feng's powerful attack.

After flying more than two feet away, he landed on the ground.

I saw that after it hit the ground, it spurted out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured on the spot.

But his tough and powerful personality really made him straighten up in an instant, and smiled at Wan Fenghao: "Boy, you win, the Chiyan Jue belongs to you." ”

Then he turned around and strode away.

After seeing this, the crowd instantly admired, "What a tough guy, he was so seriously injured, he was able to endure it in such a short time, he is a character, if he grows up in the future, he doesn't dare to say it in other places, in this place where they are in the east of the city, he is definitely a strong party." ”

"Yes, it's tough. Wan Feng also admired Nalan Xiong at the moment, if he was himself, under such a serious injury, he might not be able to treat him as a nobody.

Although the two competed, Nalan Xiong's hearty tough guy style did win Wan Feng's favor, and Wan Feng did not regard him as his bad friend at the moment, but instead had a sense of friendship towards him.

After Wan Feng secretly laughed in his heart, he walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion.

After Shaoqing, he came to the counter on the first floor, and said to the middle-aged shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, you must have seen the result just now, sell Chiyanjue to me, the second son of the Nalan family in the north of the city has left." ”

"Well, okay, okay, this little brother, looking at your outfit, which adult's guard should be, I don't know what the little brother is called?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged shopkeeper handed over Chi Yanjue to Wan Feng with a smile on his face.

After Wan Feng saw this, he briefly looked at it, and after confirming that it was the Chiyan Jue he had just taken, he took out three thousand lower-grade spirit stones from his waist, handed them to the middle-aged shopkeeper, and said to the middle-aged shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, this is three thousand lower-grade spirit stones, you count them and see if there is any mistake." ”

Then after a pause, he continued: "My name is Wan Feng, I work in the City Lord's Mansion, and I am the personal guard of Dongfang Yuyan, the eldest lady of Dongfang, is there anything else to ask the shopkeeper?"

"Uh...... , no, no, this little brother, you are good to go. After hearing Wan Feng's words, the middle-aged shopkeeper secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Sure enough, the identity background is not ordinary, fortunately I didn't offend, otherwise, it will inevitably cause some big people to be unhappy." ”

As for Wan Feng himself, he is not afraid at all, he is a small Huangwu Realm martial artist, compared to him, he is afraid of the big people behind Wan Feng, such as the Eastern City Lord, and his top boss and other big people.

After Shaoqing, Wan Feng left the Gongfa Martial Arts Pavilion......

At nightfall, after sending Dongfang Yuyan, the eldest lady, away, Wan Feng began to read and remember the Yellow Rank top-grade martial art he had just obtained, Chiyan Jue.

"Alas, this eldest lady's feelings for him are getting deeper and deeper, and he hasn't seen him all day, so he came to ask for warmth. ”

Wan Feng had a headache at the moment.

However, to his relief, his color gas value has increased significantly, reaching half the level.

An hour later, Wan Feng imprinted the entire Chiyan recipe into his mind.

Then, Wan Feng picked up his rock iron sword and went to the open space outside the courtyard to study martial arts.

Chiyan Jue is divided into six slashes, the first three slashes are for small success, the first five slashes are for great success, and all six slashes are refined for perfection.

Wan Feng overnight, he refined the first slash of the Chiyan Jue.

I saw Wan Feng slash out with a sword, and a wave of crimson qi instantly struck towards a boulder not far away.

Judging by its speed, as well as the momentum it exuded, as well as the blazing flames it carried, it was much more powerful than the Flame Technique of the middle grade of the Yellow Rank.

After a short time, I heard a loud noise from the boulder, only to hear the sound of "boom", the high boulder was shattered in response to the sound, but it did not collapse everywhere, but collapsed in place, and emitted the sound of "whoosh", which lasted for a long time.

Spiritual power is concentrated, which proves that its attack power is more concentrated, which also means that its attack power is stronger.

The wind blows through the sand.

I saw that on the collapsed boulder, a little crimson crushed rock dust and sand disappeared with the wind, gradually disappearing into the distant mid-air.

The power of its combustion and corrosion is much more powerful than that of the Flame Technique.

In short, in all aspects, the first slash of this Red Flame Technique is far stronger than the Flame Technique.

"Yes, this is only the first slash, and every subsequent slash will be stronger than the previous one. ”

"If he refines all these six slashes, it is estimated that he will be able to defeat Yan Chen in minutes. ”

"It's a powerful Yellow Rank top-grade martial art, it's really not a loss of his three thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and the extra thousand lower-grade spirit stones are really not given for nothing. ”

Wan Feng was quite satisfied at the moment, and after chuckling lightly, he walked towards the courtyard.

At noon, after Wan Feng got up, he did not go out to practice martial arts, but chose to meditate indoors to improve his cultivation.

Martial arts must be practiced, and the exercises cannot be wasted, he must go hand in hand, and the exercises and martial arts are not wrong.

At the same time, choosing to practice the exercises at this moment was also intended to avoid Dongfang Yuyan, and Wan Feng was really a little afraid to face Dongfang Yuyan at the moment.

Dongfang Yuyan is simply too enthusiastic about him, and the enthusiasm makes him a little unbearable, it is too hot.

It was night, after the full moon ascended into the sky, Wan Feng stopped practicing the exercises and went to the open space outside the courtyard to continue to practice the Chiyan Jue, the second slash.

However, overnight, he did not achieve this second slash.

The difficulty of the second cut is far greater than that of the first cut.

However, Wan Feng was not discouraged, but with a confident expression, at nightfall, after practicing the exercises, he came to the open space outside the courtyard again and practiced the second slash of the Red Flame Technique.

After a night, at dawn, after only hearing a loud "boom", Wan Feng finally refined the second slash of the Chiyan Jue.

I saw a crimson sword qi that was twice as strong as the first slash, roaring towards a boulder.

The next moment, the boulder shattered, and its shattering was much worse than the first slash, and a gust of wind drifted by, bringing up a large cloud of red dust.

After Wan Feng saw this, he returned to the courtyard with satisfaction.