Chapter Seventy-Three: The Mystery of the Black Sun
Sword Soldier Phantom Killing is actually a camouflage martial art.
First, under the cover of the black wind, many sword puppets were created to confuse the enemy, among which the one that really has the attack power of the fighter level changes with the change of the level of the fighter, the twelfth level, with two Force crystals, can create two.
Level thirteen, three.
Level 14, four.
Calculated in this way, with each additional puppet, the power of the sword soldier phantom kill increases exponentially, and the tactics that can be used are also more diverse, so if you reach level 15 and become a legendary fighter, Kuixing's sword soldier phantom kill will be even more amazing.
However, the real killer of the sword soldier phantom kill, but the user himself, this martial art can make the fighter himself, but also disguised as one of the puppets, when the opponent feels that he sees the truth, destroy the sword puppet one after another, thinking that he has mastered the trick of victory, the final meaning of the sword soldier phantom killing, will appear, the enemy will be killed with a single blow.
Now, too.
Seeing that Ding Huo ignored the attacks of other sword puppets and killed the puppet with the meaning of the Force Crystal, Kui Xing immediately activated the final disguise, broke into the near side of Ding Huo, and attacked Ding Huo with a killing move.
Ding Huo was caught off guard.
The trap in the sword soldier's phantom killing made Ding Huo not expect.
So Kui Xing's blow hit Ding Huo hard, originally Kui Xing was aimed at Ding Huo's heart, but Ding Huo twisted his body at a critical moment, which was an almost instinctive reaction for Ding Huo.
The sword in Kui Xing's hand was stuck in Ding Huo's shoulder.
Blood gushed out.
Severe pain hit.
But Ding Huo's reaction was not slow at all, an injury like this, maybe people in the academy would feel that he had been seriously injured, for Ding Huo who came out of the bloody arena, this was an appetizer, not even a meal.
Kill!
After Ding Huo was poked, his first reaction was not to dodge, but to hold the blazing long stick with both hands, the tip of the stick turned into a stick tail, and the tail of the stick turned into a stick tip, turning around and stabbing violently, the blazing long stick that gathered the power of the flame dragon roared at this moment, like a lightning thunder that was clinging to a dragon, and rushed towards Kuixing.
Kui Xing was taken aback by Ding Huo's reaction, originally he expected Ding Huo to dodge, or lose his mind, and then he could continue to pursue until Ding Huo became seriously injured, but what he didn't expect was that Ding Huo's counterattack was so sharp and violent.
Kuixing hurriedly dodged.
Ding Huo's first stick missed, and the second stick immediately chased after him.
Kuixing continued to hide.
Ding Huo was the third and fourth stick, not caring at all about the blood flowing from the wound on his shoulder.
Kui Xing was a little stunned by Ding Huo's chase.
Because Ding Huo didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.
At this second, Kui Xing met Ding Huo's eyes, and found that Ding Huo's eyes were extremely calm, which were two diametrically opposite temperatures from his fierce and boiling attack.
Kui Xing suddenly felt a little timid, which made him retreat again and again in Ding Huo's pursuit, and in the blink of an eye, he had already retreated more than a dozen steps, and he kept retreating, there was no way to escape, Ding Huo's Jiuyang thunder change, like a thunder light weaving net, unstoppable, difficult to get rid of.
After taking a few steps back, Kui Xing finally woke up, obviously he had the advantage, why did it happen like this, so Kui Xing waved the original power weapon in his hand, and the black wind spread wildly, which condensed a huge sword puppet, which was the knife puppet formed by Kui Xing with the Force crystal again.
The puppet appeared, carrying the black wind, but the black wind could not hide everything, and above the head of Kuixing, there seemed to be a bright sun.
Sun......
Kuixing looked up in surprise.
I saw a ball of light made of white-hot flames, emitting an impossible to ignore heat, light, and the threat of the Force.
Then Kui Xing saw that Ding Huo swung his stick, and the incandescent ball of light, which was half his size, fell with a bang, carrying incredible power and heat, and smashed into him.
When......!
Kuixing was shocked, and hurriedly ordered the huge sword puppet in front of him to resist the ball of light.
Dante's fire has just been more than a dozen sticks in a row, and the indestructible flame used is condensed together into an incandescent thunder, which is not something that Kui Xing summoned in a hurry can resist, with a loud bang, the heat is everywhere, and Kui Xing and his sword puppet are swallowed together.
This is the mystery of the inextinguishable flame in the Nine Yang Thunder Change, superimposed again and again, and finally formed the irresistible Flame Sun!
The white light scattered.
It's like a sun has risen in the ring.
Most of the people in the audience felt that their eyes were hot, and Ji'er couldn't see anything clearly.
When they can see it clearly, everyone will see that the ring is fine, because it is made of special materials, and it was bombarded by the Force at the fighter level, and it was only scorched black, and Kui Xing, who was also scorched black, flew to the other side of the ring, spat blood, tried to get up several times in a row, and finally fell down.
Rumble.
There was a sudden cheer from the bottom of the field, and the sighs of the old students, this time it was a shame, I wanted to teach the new students a lesson, but the old student representatives sent out were blown into a cloud of black carbon, Kui Xing is really not angry, that prince of the broken army, is really a monster.
Seeing that Ding Huo and Kui Xing were both injured, immediately a staff member of the medical wing came up to carry Kui Xing away, and wanted to treat Ding Huo, Ding Huo waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to, and scalded the wound with the inextinguishable flame, the skin and flesh were full of burnt smell, but Ding Huo seemed to have no expression.
This scene couldn't help but make the staff of the medical wing secretly scream, 'It's really a monster'.
Next, Ding Huo was ready to leave, his cultivation was not over yet, this challenge gave him more inspiration, maybe he could take the Jiuyang Thunder Transformation one step further, use the Immortal Flame, and instantly burst out with a more powerful attack.
Seeing Ding Huo leave silently, the light in the eyes of the tutor and the new and old students was different, everyone may be sighing, there was another monster in the academy, and at this moment, someone stopped in front of Ding Huo.
Ding Huo took a look, it was a long door mirror.
"Senior Pojun, my mentor, I want to talk to you. Nagatoshi spoke in a cold, inorganic voice.
"Your mentor?Nostradamus?" Ding Huo remembered the name, one of the twelve elders of the Central Fighter Academy, who was said to have a great prophecy technique and could foresee the future?
Nagato nodded.
"Where is he?" asked Ding Huo.
So Nagato Mirror looked back, and it was Ding Huo who had just noticed the white-haired old man whose Force attributes could not be detected.
He's Nostradamus.
At this second, Ding Huo and Nostradamus looked at each other, and saw that there seemed to be endless numbers, flying out of Nostradamus's pupils, and the feeling of being seen through once again swept through Ding Huo's body.
So Ding Huo simply shook his head: "This prince is very busy, do you have an appointment?"
Nagato Mirror was stunned for a moment, probably didn't expect that there would be students who would dare to refuse the invitation of the elders of the academy, but the prince of the broken army was so bold that it was not surprising to do such a thing.
Ding Huo said again: "I didn't make an appointment, and the prince didn't see the guest." ”
After saying this, Ding Huo was about to leave.
But at this moment, Nostradamus said, "I know, Prince of the Broken Army...... The Mystery of the Black Sun. ”
Black day?
Ding Huo stood up all of a sudden.
Dark day, this word, once when Ding Huo came back from the dead, quietly slipped out of Ding Huo's mouth, and was confirmed by Shuanghua, this is an astronomical anomaly, the time of occurrence, about a year later, Nostradamus, who is now good at magical prophecy, said such a thing at this moment, is it ......
What does Hei Rizhen have to do with Ding Huo's life experience?
Ding Huo turned around and looked at Nostradamus, the white-haired and white-bearded old man, showing a somewhat sly smile, Ding Huo immediately felt that he was not easy to deal with, but Ding Huo's curiosity about his own life experience was greater than anything else.
Who is it that locks his memories with an iron mask?
Ding Huo was promoted to a fighter at this moment, but he still couldn't see even a trace of the power on the iron mask, that is to say, it was a level of strength that the fighter level could not look up to......
As soon as he thought of this, Ding Huo felt a little trembling, did he still have an enemy that was so powerful that he could not have imagined?
The reason why he has been pursuing power is because Ding Huo always feels that there is such an enemy watching him in the dark.
Therefore, at this moment, in the face of Nostradamus's invitation, Ding Huo thought for a while, then nodded and agreed.
"Prince Ben remembers, you seem to have an appointment. Ding Huo said to Nagato Mirror.
Nagato mirror does not make any expressions.
Next, Nagato Mirror went to invite other new students, taking advantage of this time, Ah Zi and Feng Ye ran over to chat with Ding Huo, first Ah Zi congratulated Ding Huo on his promotion to fighter, and then revealed that his true intention was to challenge Ding Huo, and Feng Ye was very surprised how Ding Huo suddenly became a fighter.
For these comrades-in-arms who had fought side by side, Ding Huo had a sense of closeness, so he chatted with them for a few words, and then Fengye asked Ding Huo what course he chose, if he could, everyone would take classes together, Ding Huo didn't know that there was such a thing as choosing a course, he came to the Central Fighter Academy, wasn't he here to fight and challenge?
Talking about Nostradamus's invitation again, it turns out that this is already a routine, every year after the orientation party, Nostradamus will always invite some special new students to chat, this special, does not mean that the strength is strong, there must be some special reasons, but ordinary students, no one knows the reason.
Having said so much, the Changmen Mirror over there has gathered all the new students who have been selected by Nostradamus, and summoned Ding Huo to go to Nostradamus's laboratory together, Ding Huo took a look, there are ten students in this batch, and among them there is Shi Dangdang who Ding Huo has seen.
"Hello, Lord Prince. Shi Dangdang was also more excited when he saw Ding Huo, in addition to Ding Huo having helped him, it was also because of Ding Huo's performance on the stage just now, defeating a fighter, this is just the glory that appeared in Shi Dangdang's dream.
Several other new students also looked at Ding Huo with the same excited eyes.
Ding Huo said that it was nothing, and then patted Shi Dangdang's shoulder casually, "Fourth-level martial artist, it's very good, try hard, this prince can consider accepting you as a servant." ”