Chapter Seventy-One: What a Worthy Guy Is The Son
Now Feng Sang is able to cast the Snake Soul Saint Flame, but if Feng Sang thinks that his mere Snake Soul Snake Soul Saint Flame will be able to win, it seems that he will underestimate this Snake Soul Saint Flame.
Indeed, Feng Sang, who was able to cast the Snake Soul Holy Flame, had already become the leader of the entire Snake Soul Charm King Tribe, and even with the entire Snake Soul Human Race, in the words of Youlian Ji, he was just a fledgling stunned young man.
It is also true that the current Fengsang has mastered the Snake Soul Saint Flame, but if it is said that he has truly mastered the Snake Soul Saint Flame, it is really far away. Furthermore, it is not so easy to master the Snake Soul Holy Flame.
Judging from the concentration and energy of the flame of the snake soul holy flame of Fengsang, at most it is just a first glimpse of the doorway. However, looking at the idiom Fan, her nephew, who has just been recognized, is just the red lotus karmic fire, not to mention the point of perfection, it is also absolutely in the house.
The two terrifying flamestorms, the extremely red lotus karmic fire and the extremely green snake soul holy flame, and this extremely hot temperature had already scorched the air around the entire camp like a desert dry air, and even overshadowed the desert-like dry air.
Especially at the moment when the two touched, the extremely majestic flame ripples of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire and the Snake Soul Saint Flame were also like the fire that spread along the way, almost occupying the sky over the entire camp. When everyone looked up at the two flaming storms, the realization had already become extremely distorted and blurred.
"What a stinky boy, it's actually the Red Lotus Karma Fire? And there seems to be a trace of fire in this Red Lotus Karma Fire that is even more terrifying than the Red Lotus Karma Fire, what is that?"
This really didn't make Feng Sang think that the stinky boy in front of him had already broken through the special Five Elements Red Lotus Fire at such a young age and reached the realm of Red Lotus Karmic Fire.
"The Red Lotus Karmic Fire is no less than the flame of the Samadhi True Fire and the Nine Nether Fire," as soon as he thought of this, Feng Sang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, "If it weren't for the fact that I myself have the level of refining the Divine Soul Saint Flame of 20%, I'm afraid that I would have been suppressed by this Red Lotus Karma Fire a long time ago!"
Suppressed to death?
Yu Lian Ji watched the battle between the two sides, although it was only a confrontation like a flame storm, but from the subtle expression of Feng Sang, he could already see most of Feng Sang's thoughts in his heart.
"Hmph," Youlian Ji snorted softly in her heart, "If it weren't for that snake soul holy flame, I'm afraid that there would only be one round, and he would be suppressed by Idiom Fan's Red Lotus Karma Fire, but he seems to have forgotten that Idiom Fan still has a trump card in his hand, and this trump card has not really gained strength from beginning to end!"
Immediately, Youlian Ji's beautiful eyes full of temptation but with great concern had already looked at the yellow pupils of the idiom Fan. The two-color pupils, one column and one yellow, are clear, bright and extremely dazzling.
However, these pupils are not really the most powerful. After all, she had already seen it at its most powerful.
The pure yin and yang eyes are divided into five stages, from high to low, and they are still five stages of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.
Even now, she couldn't tell what stage this nephew was in of pure yin and yang eyes. However, faintly, at least at least at the peak of the earth stage. At the same time, under that faint feeling, he was able to perceive a little bit of the fire stage.
"Could it be that this kid hasn't used his full strength yet?"
No matter what it is, this pure yin and yang eye of the idiom Fan ....... To be able to shrink his strength like this, and to control it so handily and as he pleases, he must at least go back to the peak of the earth stage and even the early stage of the fire stage.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that your son would only be able to compete with the Snake Soul Saint Flame by just exerting the pure yin and yang eyes within the scope of activation, and there were faint signs that he was going to press through at the beginning, if he used the pure yin and yang eyes of the earth stage or the fire stage......"
The words behind the secret thoughts in Youlianji's heart don't need to be thought of, they are all self-evident. However, for the understanding of Feng Sang, Youlian Ji is still stronger than the idiom Fan. At this moment, it is not easy for Feng Sang to overshadow or even kill the idiom Fan. On the contrary, it is not easy for Idiom Fan to absolutely kill Fengsang.
At this moment, the show is also being staged, the moment the two flamestorms come into contact, not only the fire curtain that spreads in the sky in all directions, but also the violent storm in the sea that instantly sweeps away.
And those snake soul human races that are not very strong have also been deeply affected by this wave after wave, wave after wave of fire. Even some of the snake soul human clans had been forced by this wave of fire and knelt directly on one knee, and the breathing in their mouths began to become rapid.
An inconspicuous corner, a quiet exclamation.
"Oh, this boy!"
In that inconspicuous corner, it was natural that from the moment he entered the Soul Island, he had been following the scenery behind his idiom Fan. Jinghua also came in with the idiom Fan. It's just that, due to the special identity of Jing Hua, even as the king of the Phantom King tribe, Yu Lian Ji is not good for Jing Hua to swagger into the camp like this.
If that's the case, if someone catches the tail in the future, it will be a mouthful, and everything will be very passive, and this can only be a little wronged by the scene. However, this does not matter to scenic painting. His heart is there, and the most important thing is to help Idiom Fan.
Of course, it is not to help Idiom Fan get the Soul Bell, but to help Idiom Fan how to solve the matter on Youlian Ji's side. As for the Soul Bell, in fact, as long as the problem on Youlianji's side is solved, the Soul Bells will naturally run into his pocket.
"This guy is getting more and more terrifying!" a faint smile appeared in the corner of the scene, and then glanced at the Lotus on the throne.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or if it's a heart, but it just so happens that the Lotus Ji on the throne also glanced quietly towards the corner, looking at each other, and at the same time there was a smile that made people the slightest bit unpredictable. And this incomprehensible smile quietly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Actually, Jinghua and Youlianji are very clear. At this moment, the idiom Fan began to gradually move his true qualifications. The current idiom Fan is already a little beyond their imagination. Let's ask, when they were at the age of Idiom Fan, they were not as crazy as Idiom Fan.
Of course, there are still many people present who have always had thoughts with these two strong men, and it can be said that 99% of them have such thoughts, and the remaining 1% don't even dare to think about it. It's like a child who singles out adults one by one, and beats the adults to the point where they cry and tell their grandmother.
Although this is an exaggeration, it is also very close.
In their eyes, Idiom Fan is actually a child. And in their eyes, Feng Sang is that adult. Previously, this child still faintly overwhelmed the momentum of adults. And now, it is no longer faint, but completely obvious.
"This guy deserves to be that guy's son!" Jing Hua couldn't help but smile bitterly, and a secret word was quietly transmitted into Youlian Ji's mind.