Chapter 20: Hot Fist

Such a price, she can bear it once.

Absolutely never a second time!

She would rather all bad things happen to her than have any relatives suffer because of her.

Some fragments of the past were crossed, Feng Zao's expression was firm, but a tearing pain welled up in his heart.

The Thirteenth Elder looked at the little girl who was covered in sorrow, and when he thought of the current situation over there, his brows furrowed, and he sighed silently.

After a while, Feng Zao was suddenly awakened by a strong heat, and subconsciously wiped her forehead, and the moist and warm sweat made her stunned.

She's sweating!

Feng Zao couldn't remember how long he hadn't been sweating from the heat.

The clan land is above the earth fire spirit vein, and it is hot and dry all year round, and she has long been adapted to being born and raised in such an environment as a person without fire marks, not to mention that she has now cultivated the Chiyan spirit body, and her physique has reached a higher level.

As a result, a little sweat was pouring out of his face.

Seeing that the thirteenth elder closed his eyes at this time, Feng Zao did not ask again.

Feng Dan's talent is related to fire, so if there is progress, it is natural for the power of flame to increase.

Feng Zao comforted himself, which shows that he is developing on the good side.

It's just that as time passed, the temperature in the room became higher and higher, and Feng Zao's exposed skin was all red, and she remembered for a long time the feeling of being in a steamer every summer in her previous life.

Through the formation, it was clear that there was no flame breaking through the boundary, but she felt that there was a thicker and thicker heat wrapping her in a circle, impermeable.

The Thirteenth Elder's closed right eye quietly opened a slit, and then quickly closed it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Little girl, see how long you can hold out before you ask me for help.

In fact, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and Feng Zao is indeed a little difficult to support, and it hurts all over his body.

When the exercises are running, the body mobilizes the aura to form a barrier on the surface of the body, and a breath is gone.

The heat was like a thorn, piercing the aura barrier and drilling straight into her.

She had to admit that she was really weak.

The dumplings with the morning filling and flame skin can be scalded without going to the pot immediately.

Wait a little longer, I'm afraid the stuffing is really cooked.

However, she didn't want to ask the Thirteen Elders for help, hmph, otherwise she didn't know what unequal treaties she would have to sign.

Feng Zao pulled the secret techniques and techniques that she had cultivated before, except for the Chiyan Transformation Spirit Technique and the entry-level basic body technique, basic sword technique, etc., she had cultivated only a handful.

The shadowless hand is used for eating, the Nine Sky Steps are footwork, the condensation technique is the fire taming technique and can extract spiritual objects, the Returning Yuan Technique condenses the source pattern, and the Separation Technique is used to make space bags, all of which are useless at this moment.

There was only one hot punch left, and it was also the only offensive secret technique she had mastered, and it was just a beginner.

Secret techniques and the like, if you want to enter the hall, it must take a lot of time and energy, and at most she will not continue to study when she cultivates to the beginning.

Feng Zao thought about it very seriously.

Hmmm - how do you practice?

When she was a child in the clan school, she chose to learn this secret skill because she had to take outdoor labor classes.

There is also a big reason because the hot fist is somewhat similar to the nine air steps, which is easier to practice.

After all, if you don't have a skill, if you don't light up the force value, you will be very panicked when you go to labor class, and the gentlemen will just leave it alone at that time, and you have to solve any danger by yourself.

It's just that in the past few years since she left Ethnology, her level of theoretical knowledge has been improving more and more, and on the other hand, her practical ability has been shelved for a long time, and she is a little weak—she hasn't used it for a long time, so that now she suddenly thinks about it, and she can't recall how to practice hot boxing for a while.

However, Feng Zao quickly figured it out, the first layer of the fiery fist, the condensed fire aura burst out at the moment of punching, and it was extremely powerful, and it could also be contained but not released, and it could be used for defensive purposes.

Next, the second layer is a fist of fire, which is fierce and fierce, and its lethality increases in a straight line.

Feng had only cultivated to the first level of the Fire Fist before, and found another way to use this melee secret technique as a long-range attack, combined with her absolutely excellent escape speed, she could implement the perfect kite tactic, and in the process of the beast trying to get close to her, she was directly killed by the sudden burst.

It's simply a musketeer who doesn't need to change bullets.

Thinking of the past heroes, Feng Zaohong's oily face couldn't help but smile, and he suddenly became very confident.

Although it will take a lot of time to break through the second layer and require a good refining foundation, then the fire fist will be suspended and placed on the skill list......

But that's where it comes in handy.

She pondered, she had already cultivated the Chiyan Spirit Body, and her physique had reached a higher level, she could try it, and it should not hurt her body.

Feng Zao took a step under his feet, and a flame burst out, and the color was extra bright than usual.

This is because the fire aura is exceptionally rich and active, at least twice as much as the outside, and it is definitely because of the eggs.

Thoughts flashed, Feng Zao moved slowly and punched, and the fire aura that was invisible to the naked eye frantically poured into her hands and feet and turned around the spirit position, and was immediately compressed layer by layer.

The fire aura compressed to the limit at his feet gushed out, and Feng Zao's figure flickered, leaving afterimages all over the room.

But her upper and lower bodies seemed to not interfere with each other, her feet were moving, and her punches were still slow and step-by-step.

Flames kept coming out of his fists and arms, and they were covered by flames in the blink of an eye, and Feng Zao didn't realize it, and a force on the white and tender little fist grew rapidly, as if there was a bomb hidden in it, as long as a little spark burned by, it would be released to the fullest.

She suppressed the fire aura that had condensed to the extreme, and instead of blasting it out directly like she had done in her previous cultivation, she tried her best to control it and stabilize it.

It's harder, and the essence of the key hot punch is to burst power to cause damage, not converge power.

But what Feng Zao is trying now is to control it, suppress it from beginning to end, and not give it a chance to break out.

She wanted to use the fiery fist to improve her resistance to extreme heat, and she didn't want to affect her brother's cultivation.

The ever-expanding power is at the critical point of exploding, and it is forcibly suppressed and cannot be released, so it can only cause damage internally, wantonly in the meridians, restless.

Feng Zao's body has a deep foundation since he was a child, and his physique has reached a higher level after achieving the spiritual body, and the meridians are spacious and tough, and they will not be damaged and torn because of this, but pain is inevitable.

At this time, it was like forcibly containing the ignited bomb in his body, Feng Zao's face was hot and painful, and the sweat had no chance to flow out at all, but his expression was very calm, and he didn't see a trace of abnormality.

She calmly resembles an experienced bomb disposal elite, methodically disassembling and disassembling it until it is completely zeroed out and turned back into a scattered fire aura.

Who knew it was the first time she had tried this.