Chapter 45: Ascending Dragon Flame
86_86419 Huge sense of crisis!
Yan Wu could clearly feel that once this shock wave hit him, he would definitely not die and be seriously injured, and with his current *, he couldn't withstand this level of damage.
Now it's time to fight reflexes and hand speed.
In the air, Yan Wu quickly pulled out the Xuangang spear from the concentric ring and aimed the tip of the spear at the shockwave, "I don't know if I can exert the power of the flame rush in the air without strength." ”
Time was too late, and Yan Wu was not allowed to think too much, the scorching Wu Neng was directly mobilized by Yan Wu, and according to the release method of the Tianhuo shot, Yan Wu barely put on a posture in the air.
"Flame Rush!" Countless flames burst out to appear on Yan Wu's body in place of the Holy Flame, and at this moment, Yan Wu was like a fire god descending.
Unable to sprint in the air, Yan Wu could only stab out in the direction of the shockwave.
"Boom!" The moment the tip of the spear pierced, the shock wave had already reached Yan Wu's body, and the flames in his whole body all converged towards the head of the spear at this moment, and the extreme flame power and shock wave instantly produced a super explosive power.
"Poof!" Although he did not receive a frontal impact from the shockwave, the explosion caused by the Flame Rush and the shockwave also caused Yanwu to tremble in his heart and suffer a lot of internal injuries.
Yan Wu was knocked out again by the explosion, and the flames in mid-air reflected the entire ring red.
"Wonderful, it resolved my vitality burst palm with a hard encounter, which is really good. Unfortunately, even so, the aftermath of the explosion shook you to a serious injury, and now you are still mad. Wu Jieshu stood in place and clapped his hands, looking at Yan Wu who fell in the distance with a playful expression.
"Ahem." Yan Wu covered his mouth and nose, coughed up a trace of bright red at the corner of his mouth, and tried his best to condense the holy light in his body to continuously heal, Yan Wu used the Xuangang gun to support the ground and barely stood up: "You are indeed much stronger than I expected, but it is far from enough to defeat me." ”
"How dare you say such a thing to me as a wolf now? Do you still have the spear in your hand? Wu Jieshu tilted his head and looked at Yan Wu with a funny expression.
Yan Wu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and a holy breath suddenly burst out from Yan Wu's body.
"Great Restoration Technique!" Yan Wu gathered all the holy flames in his body, extracted all the holy light energy, and suppressed the injuries in his body in one fell swoop.
"Come on!" Restored, Yan Wu held a spear, the tip of the spear pointed directly at Wu Jieshu, at this moment the holy flame was lost, Yan Wu's only reliance was the flame martial energy cultivated by the heaven-level supreme martial arts divine fire secret book.
"Huh! Since you seek death, I will fulfill you. Wu Jieshu sneered, and instantly started and rushed towards Yan Wu, and with every step he took, a small air explosion would be generated on the soles of his feet and push him forward.
Just a few steps later, approaching in front of Yan Wu, Wu Jieshu jumped forward, and an air explosion instantly generated under his feet and sent him to a height of three or four meters.
"Air Pressure Palm!"
"Boom!" Wu Jieshu was condescending, and pressed his palm at Yan Wu fiercely, and the super strong air pressure instantly pressed on Yan Wu's body, and this pressure gradually increased as Wu Jieshu continued to decline.
"It's a top-down pneumatic palm, and I also have a bottom-up marksmanship here." Yan Wu's eyes lit up, and he first pointed the head of the spear obliquely at the ground, and then brewed a powerful flame martial energy on the tip of the spear.
"The second form of the Heavenly Fire Shooting - Ascending Dragon Flame." Yan Wu's eyes exploded, and the tip of the spear slashed through the solid ground, leaving a long scratch, and then directly crossed a large arc.
The bursting flames gradually turned into a huge fire dragon with a diameter of more than one meter as the tip of the spear moved.
"Ascending Dragon Flame!" Yan Wu shouted and vigorously aimed the spear in the direction of Wu Jieshu, and the huge fire dragon opened its mouth and roared silently.
"Boom!" The scorching fire wave instantly offset the sense of oppression brought by the air pressure palm, and the duel between the Xuan-level high-grade martial arts and the ground-level low-grade martial arts, Yan Wu's move drained all the martial energy on his body.
If the Ascending Dragon Flame can't make a contribution, then Yan Wu will face the point where the Martial Energy and Saint Yan are both exhausted and everyone is slaughtered.
Fortunately, the Tianhuo Spear did not disappoint him, the powerful fire dragon devoured Wu Jieshu's entire person in the moment of contact, and the air pressure palm was directly engulfed by the flames before it could be used to its maximum power.
The fire dragon continued to rise, until it was more than ten meters above the ground, it dissipated, revealing Wu Jieshu who had been burned beyond recognition, if it weren't for Wu Jieshu's own cultivation in the later stage of the great martial artist, he desperately used martial arts to cover his whole body at the last moment to block the invasion of flames, and this alone could directly burn it into a dry corpse, which shows how powerful the power of the ground-level martial arts is.
But even with the protection of martial arts, Wu Jieshu was already seriously injured at this moment, and his body was full of scorched black marks, and it took a long time to cultivate or a large number of high-grade elixirs to recover.
Falling from the sky, Wu Jieshu fell to the ground hard, fortunately, this height is nothing for the great martial artist, otherwise the injuries on his body will be much worse.
Yan Wu walked up to Wu Jieshu with a hint of exhaustion holding the Xuangang gun, and pointed the tip of the gun at his throat: "How is it, have you taken it?" ”
"You are very strong, you lose to you, you are not wronged!" Wu Jieshu looked at the roof of the Qinghong Martial Arts Arena blankly, "No wonder you can kill my younger brother Wu Minshu in two moves, no wonder you can enter the heaven-level practice room to cultivate, your strength must be a famous person on the Qinghong list." ”
"Many people know this, and your brother also knows it, he didn't sue your mother?" Yan Wu was a little surprised.
"Hahahaha, my good brother ......" Wu Jieshu suddenly laughed and burst into tears, "You are very strong, I lost this time, but next time I will win it back, the eighty-ninth place on the Qinghong list, it is yours." ”
No wonder there is so much pressure to fight, originally according to Yan Wu's current strength, it should be very easy to fight with ordinary great martial artists in the later stage, and it will definitely not be almost defeated in the hands of Wu Jieshu like just now, and at this moment the truth is finally revealed, it turns out that Wu Jieshu is also a master on the Qinghong list.
That's right, even his younger brother Wu Minshu is one hundred on the Qinghong list, not to mention his brother.
However, this Qinghong list also looks strange, some people have cultivated high, but they have not entered the list. For example, Concubine Qin Yue, Yan Wu couldn't see her strength clearly, but her name could not be found on the Qinghong list; Another example is Wu Minshu, who was crushed by Yanwu in two moves, but he was able to enter the top 100 on the Qinghong list.
Thinking about it, the credibility of this Qinghong list is not so strong.
The moment he walked out of the Qinghong martial arts arena, Yan Wu had some new insights, and obviously felt that his strength had improved a lot, and the benefits of the great martial artist also made Yan Wu understand a lot at this moment, at least he could only use the martial arts of the first type of Tianhuo Shooting, and at this moment he could even use the second style, which was a great progress.
It's just that at this moment, Yan Wu opened his eyes, but found that there was another commotion outside the martial arts arena, and everyone noticed the change in the Qinghong list, Wu Jieshu, who was eighty-nine, dropped to ninety-six, while Yan Wu, who was originally ninety-six, rose to eighty-nine.