But the person who taught himself would not be able to teach this move to others at will, at least it was impossible to give it to this Ye Wushuang.

However, the flames he released just now were clearly exactly the same as his own, and obviously the methods of condensation were the same.

Then why did this happen? Could it be that this Ye Wushuang learned it because he saw what he had just done?

This idea appeared in his mind locally, and he was directly thrown aside by Zhao Hang, how could there be such a smart person in this world.

But no matter what, his first move was successfully blocked by Ye Wushuang.

"You're not bad, but I don't know how you condensed this spirit fire. Zhao Hang asked.

Ye Wushuang smiled slightly, and did not answer him, in fact, when he was in the previous life, let alone the fire of the gods, even if it was the words of the gods, he had condensed it, but his cultivation was too low in this matter, so there was no way to condense such a powerful attack.

It's just that there is naturally no need to tell Zhao Hang about these things, so he just slowly raised two fingers.

"You have two more tricks. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hang's face instantly became very ugly, did Ye Wushuang really think that he would be able to be so arrogant with his next move? The blow he had just made was just a small test.

Since he is in such a hurry to find death, then he will fulfill him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hang's hands quickly recovered, only to see that behind him, countless flames formed in an instant.

These flames continued to burn in all directions, but Zhao Hang's hands quickly closed, and these flames were gradually compressed by him.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang's expression was stunned again, this Zhao Hang's move was so similar to Zhao Lin's, it was also a compression of aura, and it seemed that his technique was more skilled, this Black Cloud Hall was really amazing, this aura compression was not a special means here at all.

"Isn't the kid stunned, I've never seen someone attack like this, you may not have heard of aura compression at all, but it is a very common method in our Black Cloud Hall, how to say it? Zhao Hang said proudly.

Ye Wushuang didn't deny this, he could see that this Zhao Hang's talent in aura compression was even higher than Zhao Lin's, and among them, the only person who could do this was Chen Hu besides Zhao Lin and himself, but Cheng Hu's obvious compression was lower.

If the aura is compressed, and then attacked, then if it is not compressed to a certain extent, its attack power will not be able to rise too much, and now this Zhao Peng can be regarded as increasing the power of his own flame several times.

"My flame looks like a normal fire, but it is. Zhao Xing spoke.

"I guess you'll find out right away. As soon as Zhao Hang's words fell, the compressed ball of flame in his hand also flew quickly in the direction of Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang's expression became a little more solemn, and his two palms were raised forward at the same time, looking like he was going to block this attack hard.

"Haha, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Zhao Hang said proudly, and the other disciples around him also showed mocking expressions on their faces when they saw this scene.

Thinking that Ye Wushuang was too unavoidable, on the surface of Zhao Yuhang, he only compressed a ball of flames, but in fact, these flames were his tricks, these fires were formed by the continuous feeding of its aura, and these flames were all fused into his body, and when he was really fighting, he could release them without using aura.

And because these flames will use a large amount of aura to feed them in normal times, it also makes the temperature of these flames higher, and the attack power is stronger, and ordinary people are simply unable to resist it.

So when they saw Ye Wushuang at this time, they actually wanted to block it with both hands, this blow was really funny.

Ye Wushuang also felt the temperature of this flame, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes, such an attack technique may not have been thought of by Zhao Hang himself, but taught by those people in the Black Cloud Hall, sure enough, he had just arrived, and there were really many things he didn't understand.

I saw that a layer of golden scales appeared on Ye Wushuang's hands in an instant, and the blue flames also instantly wrapped his whole person, and in the next second, his hands had already collided with the flame ball released by Zhao Hang, and the powerful force exploded in an instant at this moment, and countless flames burned in its direction.

And Ye Wushuang roared, his arms exerted force, and in the next second, the ball of flames was actually pushed back by him again, directly symbolizing Zhao Hang's body and smashing it.

Zhao Hang's expression was also slightly stunned when he saw this scene, and then with a wave of his hand, the flame ball stopped in front of him, and his face immediately changed, because he found that there was still a trace of silver electricity in the flame ball.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the ball of flame slammed into him again, striking him hard.

With a bang, Zhao Yuhang's body was smashed out directly with the flame ball on his back.

Everyone's expressions were all over again when they saw this scene, they didn't understand what was going on, how Zhao Hang would be beaten by his own attack, down, even if Ye Wushuang really had the ability to bounce back this attack, but he knew that the attack was released by Zhao Hang after all, so he would definitely be able to manipulate it.

But the current situation is that Zhao Hang was knocked away by his own attack.

Ye Wushuang saw this scene, his face smiled slightly, in fact, he had just infiltrated a trace of silver aura into this flame ball, and used this to cause chaos in it, causing the aura inside to be uncontrollable, so it was impossible for Zhao Hang to use his own orders to control this attack.

I saw a figure in the sky flying up again, it was Zhao Hang who had been knocked out just now, but at this time, his body looked extremely embarrassed, and his whole face looked a little dark.

With a wave of his hands, he removed all the stains on his body, but the tattered clothes still embarrassed him very much.

"How's it going?" Ye Wushuang asked.

"I guess it tastes very uncomfortable when I was hit by my own attack. ”