Chapter Seventy-Four: Fire! Pseudo-fire!
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Dazzling red lines appeared on his arms, and flames appeared in Mu Xuan's hands, and he said lightly: "Underestimating the enemy will only make you lose very badly." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
The vast majority of people were dumbfounded.
"Mu Xuan can actually control the fire."
"It's hidden! In the previous game, Mu Xuan didn't go all out at all. ”
"The showdown between two geniuses, just thinking about it makes me feel very excited."
Mu Xuan suddenly summoned flames, and the impact on the people watching the battle was very great.
At the elder seat, several elders nodded and smiled, "Genius! Rare! ”
With the flames in hand, Mu Xuan's momentum changed, and his eyes were blazing and shocking.
Streams of scorching heat emanated from its body.
Wu Ming was slightly surprised, he really didn't expect that Mu Xuan would hide his strength.
"I didn't expect you to have some strength."
"Good, that's going to be fun." Wu Ming's slender right hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, and the true qi was infused into the sword body, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.
Wu Ming moved, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and he swept towards Mu Xuan at great speed.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was shortened to five meters.
"Slash!"
It was only at this time that Wu Mingfang pulled out his sword, and as soon as the sword came out of its sheath, several sharp sword qi were differentiated, fast and slow, and there was also a deadly sword qi hidden in it, like a nightmare.
Tan Ye's face turned pale, he was defeated under this sword, and the painful feeling of being overwhelmed has always been fresh in his memory and deeply imprinted in his mind.
Boom!
Under the nervous and excited eyes of everyone, Mu Xuan also punched, and the speed of the punch was incredible.
Not only that, Mu Xuan's fist is very condensed, almost turning into substance, and the power is not bad.
Ding!
Wu Ming's first sword returned in vain and was completely resisted, he didn't care, and was about to take out the second sword to suppress the other party.
Just to his surprise, Mu Xuan took the lead in launching a counterattack.
"Flame Blessed, Rock Blasting Fist!"
The Rock Blasting Fist was only a human-level high-level martial art, but it was extremely powerful in Mu Xuan's hands, and a red streamer pierced through the void and went straight to Wu Ming's chest.
Wu Ming took a step back, and the black long sword slashed out horizontally, trying to redeem it.
Mu Xuan's eyes were sharp, and with a flick of his wrist, the sword light erupted in a very small range, layer upon layer, spread out, and spread towards Li Yan.
"What?" The oncoming red streamer gave Wu Ming the feeling that it was like a meteorite, extremely fierce, impacting his mind.
At this moment, Wu Ming restrained his contempt, his body rose from the ground, and a sword struck down.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ……
The attacks of the two touched together, shattering the bombardment of the ring, and even the hard table in the center was shattered.
This series of actions took place between lightning and flint, and many people didn't see how the two sides fought each other, it was really fast and terrifying.
"It's such a thrilling duel, every move is so deadly, there's no time to react."
"Mu Xuan is really powerful, he easily blocked Wu Ming's offensive, and even launched a counterattack first."
On the other side, Tan Ye and Luo Yi stood together.
"Flower Fairy" Luo Yi said: "Wu Ming is in danger. ”
Tan Ye smiled helplessly, "Don't underestimate Wu Ming, his strength is far more than that." ”
After a little hesitation, he said, "It's just that I feel that Mu Xuan also didn't use all his strength." ”
The figure floated back, Wu Ming fell to the ground lightly, and looked solemnly at Mu Xuan in the distance, "I admit that you are qualified enough to let me go all out." ”
"Still, you can't win, winner, it's definitely me!"
Wu Ming took a step forward, and a sharp air flow burst out from his body, rushing towards Mu Xuan like a mountain and a sea, and at the same time, the sharp sword qi became terrifying, rendering the formless and textureless air flow into a thick ink color, covering up the existence of the sword qi.
"Tricky sword to heart!"
This time, Wu Ming didn't keep his hand, he knew that ordinary tricks couldn't help Mu Xuan, only the "tricky sword and heart" could be sure enough to defeat the other party, so that the other party would be defeated without any resistance.
The ink-colored airflow swept along with the sword qi, Mu Xuan was not afraid of danger, his eyes closed slightly, and when he opened it again, his eyes were like two fires, igniting the void.
"Broken!" Mu Xuan threw a punch, attracting the fire element in the void, and the momentum was monstrous.
All the elite young people watching the battle nearby were churning with blood and qi, and the burning sensation spread all over their bodies.
Those who lacked strength would even be burned, and the white-robed elder immediately drove the onlookers to the rear.
In the VIP room, many big people exclaimed in unison, "Fire! How is it possible that it is a fire? ”
Potential is an extremely mysterious realm, if you can comprehend it, you can borrow the power of heaven and earth to forcibly suppress the opponent.
There are many kinds of potential, such as sword potential, knife potential, fire potential, etc.
Either way, it's very difficult to comprehend, and fire is no exception.
Even, so far, in the Northern Regions, no one has heard of the fire.
However, no one expected that in a Xuanzong disciple selection battle, there would be an unknown person who comprehended the fire cultivator and dreamed of the fire, how shocking it was.
"He hasn't comprehended the real fire yet, it can only be regarded as a pseudo-fire." At the elder table, a red-robed elder said slowly.
Hearing this, Luo Yiliu frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "Pseudo-fire? ”
The red-robed elder explained, "I have seen monks who comprehend the power of fire, and I am impressed by the power that can incinerate the void. ”
"After that, I made up my mind that I must comprehend the fire, but I have been working hard for more than 20 years, and yet, I have only realized a pseudo-fire."
Luo Yi couldn't help but be taken aback, it took the red-robed elder more than twenty years to realize a pseudo-fire, however, a sixteen or seven-year-old boy had comprehended the fire.
From this point of view, talent is also a very important part of the cultivation process.
Rumble! Boom! Boom!
While everyone was talking, the fight in the ring was already inextricable.
The fist fused with pseudo-fire was five or six meters long, like burning paper, burning out the terrifying ink-colored sword qi.
Immediately, the fist, which had been weakened by more than half, continued to blast towards the ground, shattering it and giving birth to a hideous crack that flashed away from Wu Ming's side.
The next moment.
Wu Ming stood in place dumbfounded, motionless, just now, he felt the existence of death, if it weren't for the mercy of the other party's subordinates and deliberately deviated from the attack trajectory, this fist would definitely be able to blast him into pieces, and the flesh would fly everywhere.
Burst!
Suddenly, Wu Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, and although the original fist had not hurt him, the pseudo-fire contained on it made his qi and blood churn, and he suffered a certain degree of burns.
"Mu Xuansheng!" The referee sobered up from the shock and announced.
Extinguishing the flames and retracting his fists, Mu Xuan turned around and walked out of the ring.