Chapter 107: Quantitative Change to Qualitative Change (Second Update)
"Fire Dance Divine Flame!" The hearts of the Yan family's father and son trembled fiercely, "Lao Qi actually practiced this trick!"
Fire Dance Divine Flame can be said to be the watershed of "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow", even if it is the strongest person in the Yan family in the past dynasties, there are very few who can master this move to the peak.
The reason why this trick is difficult to practice is not how fancy the trick is. On the contrary, this move is very concise, but it needs to be based on the majestic pure yang true qi in the body, and then it will burst out with terrifying power. At the same time, once this move is successfully cultivated, it will in turn stimulate the pure yang true qi in the martial artist's body, thus reaching a new height.
Therefore, as long as this move and even the subsequent moves can be practiced, the combat effectiveness of the warrior will have a qualitative leap. Right now, even if it was Yan Xiong, this move was only cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and when he was sixteen years old, this move seemed to be an insurmountable mountain to him. It took more than 40 years to make this progress.
Of course, there are many factors that go into this. For example, resources, after all, back then, the Yan family did not have the abundant financial resources it has now, and Yan Xiong's talent was not as good as Yan Huang. And the more important reason is that when refining the Star Realm, the average martial artist does not have enough true qi in his body to support the performance of this move.
So at this moment, he saw that Yan Huang actually cast the "Fire Dance Divine Flame", and the disappointment in his heart that was originally for him turned into hope again. But this hope suddenly turned into worry, which made him miserable, and he was afraid that Long Haotian would be hit hard under this move. This is the last thing he wants to see at the moment.
But at this moment, if he came forward to stop it, it would definitely seriously hurt the dignity of Yanhuang and Long Haotian, for martial artists, some hurdles must be crossed by themselves, and it is extremely humiliating to be protected by the elders.
At this time, Yan Huang seemed to have really turned into a Yan Dragon Sparrow, his eyes were like two blazing flames, and there was endless killing intent in the flames. Long Hao could clearly feel that Yan Huang seemed to have been devoured by the Blood Drinking Battle Crazy Stone.
Long Haotian was engrossed in guard.
Although he was in the giant tower at the time, he had already understood this trick. But at that time, the foundation of his body was still shallow, and the true qi in his body was not enough to support it, so the tricks were all in his mind, and he had not practiced in actual combat.
Now, the physical condition has allowed, since you have this opportunity, let's show it together and see what kind of realm we can reach!
"Long Haotian, take it!"
The Flame Desolation rose into the air, like a divine bird spreading its wings, and in an instant, a stream of pure yang heat erupted from his body, spreading towards the surroundings like a shockwave. The plants and trees that were closer began to burn.
"Start the Courtyard Circle!" Yan Xiong hurriedly ordered Rong Hua.
Ronghua didn't expect things to turn out like this, and hurried back. Each mansion of the Yan family has a magic circle, which was originally only used to defend against external enemies, but today is probably the first time it is used to defend against the "civil war".
"Go!"
Yan Huang's arms danced rapidly, and two flames suddenly flew out of his hands, these two flames were like two spiritual fire pythons, hissing towards Long Haotian. The blazing power completely engulfed Long Haotian's body in an instant.
"There's no way back!
Just look at Long Haotian looking up to the sky and roaring, he also performed this trick "Fire Dance Divine Flame" without hindrance.
"How is it possible!" The Yan family's father and son were stunned.
Yan Huang was already jaw-dropping to use this trick, but it didn't seem strange when he thought of this set of techniques that he had practiced since he was a child. This is not the case with Long Haotian, his cultivation time is only more than half a month, even if he really comprehends the true work, it is impossible to use this trick!
In mid-air, Yan Huang also felt a little incredible, he didn't know that after Long Haotian reached the tenth level, he had smelted the tenth-order high-grade star seed, and the reserve of true qi was originally incomparable to him. And seeing that Long Haotian's talent was so against the sky, the jealousy in his heart was instantly difficult to contain, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased by three points.
"Broken!"
The two spoke in unison.
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering loud bang almost broke people's eardrums.
If it weren't for Ronghua's legs and feet to open the magic circle in time, the shockwave generated by this blow alone would have been enough to turn the houses within a radius of 100 zhang into ruins. But even so, endless ripples appeared on the light curtain of the magic circle, and cracks even appeared in some places, which showed the terrifying power of this move.
Yan Huang didn't practice this trick to the beginning, although it was not far away, but he was surprised to find that Long Haotian had actually practiced this trick to the beginning, and it was not even far from the small CD!
Yan Huang would not understand that although Long Haotian had never performed this trick, this trick had been performed countless times in the depths of Long Haotian's soul, deeply engraved there, and turned into a part of his body's memory, as if he had experienced thousands of exercises. What is lacking is nothing more than actual combat experience.
This is the power of comprehending the essence of martial arts with the power of the soul, which is a terrifying existence that is far superior to talent and understanding.
After the loud bang, Yan Huang took twenty steps back, while Long Haotian only had ten steps. But both of their arms were shaking uncontrollably.
The consumption of the Fire Dance Divine Flame on the True Qi was indeed huge, and after Yan Huang reluctantly used this move, he suddenly felt that his strength was a little weak, and although Long Haotian's arms trembled, his True Qi did not lose too much. Smelting high-level star seeds allowed him to have enough true qi in his body for him to use, and at the same time, reaching the tenth level of the Qingtian Realm also gave him a powerful self-recovery power.
However, at this moment, Long Haotian did not continue to attack. I am afraid that I will expose my strength too much. Therefore, he also pretended to be a little lacking in stamina and stood guard.
"Enough!
Suddenly, I heard Yan Xiong roar angrily, glaring at Yan Huang: "Huang'er! Are you fighting each other? Aren't you afraid that this trick will seriously injure Haotian? He sent you an antidote, but you did this to him!"
Yan Huang's mind at this moment was somewhat in a trance, and the power and evil qi of the blood-drinking battle bones had already accompanied the bloodline of his fierce battle, completely penetrating into the bone marrow.
It is the so-called medicine that is three points poisonous, let alone an evil thing like a mad battle bone?
If you absorb some power every day, and purify the killing qi in time and then start to absorb it a second time, then it will have almost no impact on the nature of the martial artist, and at the same time, it can also improve your cultivation. If you swallow all the power into your body at once, the quantity will change in an instant.
Long Haotian didn't hand over the things to Yan Huang with his own hands, and he couldn't remind him of this in person, seeing Yan Huang become like this, he felt a little guilty in his heart. Now, this evil spirit will gradually devour his original good nature, and continue to release the evil thoughts in his body.
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(End of chapter)