Under the street lamp, a figure appeared on the empty street, silently walking towards the four people.

"B-class?"

Jiang Ningyuan raised his eyebrows, and felt a familiar aura from the other party's body.

He motioned for Su Yingying and the brothers Da Wu and Xiao Wu to step back, while he strode forward.

When he got closer, he could see the appearance of the person who came.

It was a middle-aged man about forty years old, with a stubbled beard and a pair of pupils that looked a little dilated, and the whole person looked like a homeless man on the side of the road.

But in such an appearance, there is an aura that belongs to a B-level powerhouse.

"Not really a B-class, but an existence like me."

After Jiang Ningyuan looked at it, he made sure in his heart.

Although the person in front of him has a strong aura, he is not a real B-level powerhouse, but like him, he has only reached the standard of that level in terms of attack power for the time being.

As for whether it has just reached the standard or has already exceeded it a lot, it can only be accurately figured out in the battle.

“#@￥@#%”

When the distance between the two was less than ten meters, the middle-aged man opened his mouth.

It's just that Jiang Ningyuan heard a large number of words, but he didn't understand even a single sentence at all.

However, he probably guessed the other party's purpose, and at the same time prepared for battle.

Seeing that he was silent, and that his eyes were full of vigilance, the middle-aged man immediately closed his mouth and said no more.

And in the next second, Jiang Ningyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the rapidly approaching figure of a middle-aged man was reflected in his eyes.

At that moment, he unleashed his ability without hesitation, and in an instant, countless golden-red flames appeared out of thin air, rolling around him.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man still rushed at an unabated speed, and even after a cold snort, he slammed into the flame in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that surprised Jiang Ningyuan appeared, thinking that it was an invincible flame, but this time he failed to turn the other party into ashes, and was even forcibly broken through the block!

This was the first time anyone had been able to defend against his flames without getting hurt.

What shocked him even more was that since his ability awakened for the second time and devoured the Pure Yang Sword, not only had all his flames been transformed into Pure Yang Flames, but even his power had skyrocketed several times.

However, it was with such power that the middle-aged man was able to do it unscathed!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ningyuan hurriedly retreated, trying to distance himself from the other party as much as possible, and at the same time, a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

When his strongest means couldn't do harm, he suddenly found that he had no other way to deal with it.

The only piece of offensive equipment had been devoured, and it seemed that he had no choice but to fight hand-to-hand with his fists.

But looking at the steel-like muscles on the other party's body, he wondered what was the difference between doing this and looking for death?

It's a bit hard to do now......

He sighed slightly in his heart, fortunately, although the opponent's defense was ridiculously strong, his speed and flexibility were weaknesses, and he couldn't catch up with him for a while.

It's just that it's not a way to keep going like this, just by looking at it, you know that the other party's physical strength and endurance are definitely stronger than him.

However, no matter how he manipulated the flame attack, he could no longer cause any substantial damage other than burning the other party's clothes.

Seeing this, Jiang Ningyuan's face immediately sank, in the past, with the powerful attack power of Huoyan, he completely ignored his shortcomings, and at this time, when he encountered an enemy who could not cause damage with Huoyan, he was suddenly a little at a loss.

"Don't forget the previous month's training!"

At this moment, Su Yingying's shout came from afar.

In an instant, images came to his mind, which were the scene of a group of people training in a suburb of the Demon City after experiencing the first independent space.

He has always relied on the powerful attack power of flames, and he has basically crushed the enemy with this, but he has forgotten the training he worked hard at the beginning.

As soon as he was reminded at this time, Jiang Ningyuan's eyes lit up.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and waved, and the flames beside him immediately turned into fireballs, and then fell on the middle-aged man's body with a roar.

In an instant, countless sparks flew around, although the fireball was still powerful to break the opponent's defense, but it could effectively reduce the opponent's speed and even destroy the opponent's movements.

Seeing this scene, he immediately became interested, and with the thought in his mind, the flame he manipulated suddenly turned into a different form.

Some turned into arrows, some into spears, and some into bricks.

When the attacks of different forms fell, the middle-aged man suddenly let out a roar, and he could feel that although these flames had only changed shape, their power had increased significantly!

If this continues, he doesn't dare to guarantee that the other party will find it and break the shape of his defense!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man immediately became ruthless, and rushed forward without reservation, narrowing the distance between the two sides in an instant, and even giving him an extra second or two, he could smash his fist on the opponent's chest.

Seeing this, Jiang Ning subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and even the flames gathered in his hand, and then formed a long whip of more than ten meters!

He waved his hand violently, and the flaming whip suddenly roared out, and then wrapped around the other party's body, and continued to shrink with his thoughts.

In an instant, the flaming whip sank deep into the steely muscles of the middle-aged man, and there was a 'zila' sound, as if something was being burned.

Jiang Ningyuan was stunned at first, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, he reacted in an instant, not that his fire attack power was not enough, but that he was too scattered and did not contact the target for long enough!

In the past, in the face of those weak enemies, with the powerful attack power of Huoyan, it was naturally possible to kill them instantly, but when encountering an opponent of the same level or specialized defense, this too scattered Huoyan was a little powerless.

Because the flame is not condensed enough, and the contact time is too short, it will be useless against enemies who are good at defense.

Once the above two problems are solved, the current situation will arise.

Under the restraint of the flaming whip, the middle-aged man was already difficult to move, and due to the condensation of the flames and the long-term scorching, even if his defense ability had reached level B, he could only hold on for a short time.

Once the time is too long, even with his defense, he will not be able to bear it, and when the defense is broken, it will also be the time of death.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and with a roar full of anger, he actually broke the flaming whip on his body directly!

However, after Jiang Ning saw this, he was still not in a hurry, and since he realized his shortcomings and what he had been ignoring, he no longer had the slightest panic.

Seeing the middle-aged man rushing again, he appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, he took a half step back, and the flames in his weak hand suddenly converged, and a long sword was formed almost instantly.

The shape of this long sword is very similar to that of a pure yang sword, and the whole body is condensed by golden-red flames, and the blade of the sword does not have the slightest hint of sharpness, but with Jiang Ningyuan's gentle slash, it directly cut off one of the middle-aged man's outstretched arms!

The muscles that seemed to be like steel, but in fact were at least several times harder, under the blade of this fiery sword, they were not much more fragile than tofu.

"Ahh

A second or two later, the middle-aged man raised his head and let out a miserable scream, and the sharp pain instantly spread to his whole body.

This time, Jiang Ningyuan finally understood this guy's words.

After seeing that the attack worked, he was suddenly shocked, and directly changed from passive to active, holding the long sword and slashing down.

With just a few swords, the middle-aged man had many hideous wounds on his body, and even his other arm was cut off by Qi Gen.

There was no blood bursting, no smell of blood spreading, only the smell of burning in the air, the smell of the wound being burned by the fire as it was cut out.

Looking at Jiang Ningyuan, who had a calm face, the middle-aged man was suddenly frightened in his heart, he didn't expect that the powerful defense he relied on to become famous would be as fragile as tofu in the hands of the other party!

Even if it's a real B-class, it's impossible to have such a terrifying attack power, right?

While the panic spread in his heart, the middle-aged man immediately turned around and fled.

For those who are selected, even if they receive a serious injury, as long as it is not a fatal injury, they can slowly recover with one breath.

Even if it is broken, as long as it can be dealt with in a timely manner and at great cost, it is possible to restore or graft.

However, Jiang Ningyuan didn't intend to let him escape, and when he chased after him in great stride, his sword fell on the opponent's back, leaving a long wound.

After receiving another heavy blow, the horror in the middle-aged man's eyes was even worse, and he hurriedly shouted loudly, hoping that the other party would spare him, for which he was willing to contribute his loyalty.

But Jiang Ningyuan couldn't understand what he was saying, although he could roughly guess the other party's tone, he still didn't spare his hand at all.

After chasing out two streets, he shook the flaming sword in his hand, and then in the roaring sound of breaking the air, the long sword accurately pierced the middle-aged man's chest, and then turned into a raging flame and burrowed into his body.

In just an instant, the middle-aged man with B-level defense power turned into ashes in the flames, and there was even more screaming on the empty street that could not be subsided for a long time.

Jiang Ningyuan stood at the corner of the street, and let out a long breath after a long time.

After the attack of the middle-aged man, he understood his own shortcomings and shortcomings, and also found a richer way of fighting and more powerful means of fighting with the pressure given by the other party.

Although it was a little thrilling at first, the harvest was also extremely rich.

He could even feel that he could originally possess B-rank attack power with the power of Huo Yan alone, but after figuring out these combat methods, his combat power would undoubtedly be at least doubled.

It seems that it is just a simple change of form for Huoyan, but the changes it brings are unimaginable to ordinary people.

At this time, Su Yingying and the brothers Da Wu and Xiao Wu also chased after them, and they stood quietly on the side without making a sound.

After a long time, Jiang Ningyuan retracted his thoughts, and then looked towards the side with a cold gaze, and in the darkness that the street lamp could not illuminate, the outline of a car could be vaguely seen.