Chapter Seventy-Three: Testing the Two Flames
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No matter what you practice, the most important thing to pay attention to is that the environment should be quiet, safe, and not spared, which is the best.
Therefore, with the great protection of the Shu Ancestor, Zihong did not have any worries about this, let go of her courage, and carried out the test of flame power with ease.
The big tree that was hit by the blue fire suddenly burned up all at once, like a piece of paper, burned by the fire, and suddenly lost everything about itself, and was completely buried in the fire, without the slightest strength to resist.
Feeling the power of this powerful flame destruction, and looking at the burning effect that rose like this, Zihong said with satisfaction: "It has reached forty-five percent burning." ”
The Shuzu in the sky above his head, listening to this result, also nodded slightly with satisfaction, and then said: "Try your newly obtained evil fire, and burn it in it, and see if you can control it so that they don't repel?"
Zihong immediately swung another fire palm, and a black flame shot out, rushing towards the raging fire tree. The black flame, as soon as it entered the blue flame area, did not have any repulsion, and the two flames of different colors were mixed together to form a mixed blue and black variegated flame, bursting out of a strange fire between blue and black.
With a light wave of his palms, he moved with his mental power, and the mixed flames were manipulated by the young man, like a dancing fire elf, swaying different fire shapes in the wind, just like people dancing beautiful and moving dances.
Because it is the substance accepted by the new life, Zihong senses it, and the evil fire power that can be controlled can only reach the level of about ten percent, but this is not to make him excited, with the effect of the divine fire and the combat ability, it has undoubtedly raised him by a few levels, and now it has become the second life-saving hole card he holds, second only to Tiangong.
That is to say, in the future battles, he can completely not use the courage skills, completely break away from the identity of the combat spirit master, and fight with the other party, which can better protect his heavy identity so that it will not be leaked, and it can also make him look much fairer in the duel with the magician.
After all, the battle master and the sorcerer, the fighting power is not on the same level, if these two fight alone, of course, the latter suffers a great loss, if in front of everyone, with two powerful flames like him, in addition to making others stunned, who would dare to say the word unfair.
As the Qin Liang is extremely familiar with controlling the rhythm at will, the burning two-color mixed flame on the tree, under the control of Zihongwei, rises low and rises with the power of burning, and after a few minutes, it is completely burned, and the life turns into a pile of ashes like a hill.
"Dragon's roar!" Looking at the mountain of ashes, Zihong sent out a bold skill, a huge dragon roar, piercing the sky, and actually generated a wind scroll of several meters that was born from the ground, swept at high speed, blowing away the ash mountain, scattered into countless scattered dust, and rushed to the four directions of the woods, turning into a rich base for growing plants.
At the end of the complete test, the young man waved his hand to recall the Shu Ancestor into his body, stomped on the ground with his legs, and suddenly made a thunderous sound under his feet, and his body soared into the sky like a soaring arrow.
With the help of the power of this sudden momentum, the purple red in mid-air summoned the dark bone wings behind him, and with a slight flapp, his body swept into the air, and a long bright air mark line was pulled out behind him, and he flew out of the incomplete forest top and flew towards the sky above Kanlan at high speed.
The white clouds above the blue sky are full of floating, a vertical light and shadow, the speed of the flying, even faintly with a piercing sound of sonic storm, swept over a white cloud, and was suddenly scattered into a wisp of thread and lost, when there was a group of birds flying over, up and down dozens of zhang apart, it was actually a strong wind brought out by high speed, and the balance in flight was lost under the influence, and in the mournful sound, more than a dozen flying shadows fell into the clouds.......