Chapter 688 - Showing a Hand
At this moment, Jing Fan's gaze also fell on the latter's body, and immediately moved to the dim yellow flame in his hand.
"This kid's ambition is too big, but his strength is insufficient, so he can't succeed this time......"
Jing Fan shook his head slightly, and said secretly in his heart.
At this moment, the originally lifelike tiger in the hands of the gray-clothed young man actually began to slowly transform, raised his head and chest, and moved in that space.
"Roar!"
A loud tiger roar also came at this moment, although the sound was loud, but it sounded like it was faintly lacking a bit of domineering, but with his current strength, it was already good to be able to achieve such a realm.
However, the gray-clothed young man did not stop like this, the seal on his palm changed, and the same flame also quickly emerged, under the control of his soul power, that flame also began to condense and form rapidly, and it also formed a fierce tiger that was exactly the same as before.
The two tigers are exactly the same size, but the patterns on their bodies are slightly different.
"Let me show you what it means to have one mountain and no two tigers!"
As soon as the words fell, the two fierce tigers with condensed flames let out a roar at the same time, and immediately rushed towards each other quickly.
"Being able to control to such a realm is already the limit for a four-element mystic master. Jing Fan sighed softly in his heart and said slowly.
As soon as his words fell, the fierce tiger formed by the condensed flames controlled by the two ends exploded rapidly, and a dull explosion quickly swept and spread out from the space.
The gray-clothed young man also flew out quickly in the collision, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his face turned pale, and he fell directly to the ground.
And the two fierce tigers that were condensed by the flames in that space also disappeared quickly.
"Hmph, I don't have enough strength, and I forcibly pretend to be forced, how about it? Now I can't pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning, right?"
Seeing that the gray-clothed young man was forcibly devoured by the flames he forcibly made because of his lack of soul power, he was immediately happy, his face was full of pride, and he gloated.
Jing Fan shook his head slightly, but he didn't speak, and Sima Changfeng's face also regained his calm at this moment, and he waved his hand to let him go down.
"Okay, I don't know who wants to try it next?" Sima Changfeng's gaze swept over the few people in front of him, and he said in a faint voice.
The eyes of several people instantly fell on the young man in white who was arguing with the young man in gray before.
The young man in white also smiled slightly, walked out quickly, arched his hand slightly at Sima Changfeng, and said: "My master was once instructed by Lord Lu Zhan, if it is counted according to seniority, I should also be able to be regarded as Lord Chenfan's apprentice and grandson, I will definitely not embarrass his old man!"
When the words came, the muscles on Jing Fan's face couldn't help but twitch, and he looked at the white-clothed young man with a thick skin like a city wall with strange eyes.
Sima Changfeng also waved his hand and said, "Everything is only based on strength!"
The young man in white nodded slightly, and with a flip of his palm, a cyan flame quickly rushed out, and in an instant, the temperature in that space was also slowly rising.
"This is the fire of Aoki, not the flame of the evolution of its own vitality?"
The mustachioed young man on the side suddenly found out, couldn't help but stare at it, and said quickly: "This Aoki fire can also be said to be a kind of strange fire, it is not the condensation of its own vitality, and the difficulty of control is not comparable to ordinary flames, to some extent, the difficulty is much stronger than the ordinary one!"
The young man in white looked back at the mustache proudly, grinned, and said, "I didn't expect you kid to know a lot, now you are optimistic......"
As soon as the words fell, his palm flipped over, and suddenly the fire of the green wood rushed into the sky, and exploded violently, but it quickly converged, and in the end it was only the size of a fist.
"Give it to me!"
A strange color flashed across the face of the young man in white, and even a trace of cyan appeared in his eyes, and suddenly, the fire of the green wood, which had originally condensed into the size of a fist, began to slowly squirm, and a small branch began to extend rapidly, and then it also grew rapidly, becoming the appearance of a small tree.
"These are just small tricks, let me show you what the real fire control technique is!"
The white-clothed young man shouted sharply, his face also began to become solemn, his palm swept over, and a surging energy also quickly impacted.
"Buzz"!
A light tremor came, and the formed sapling began to grow rapidly, and in a short time it grew into a large tree with lush leaves, lush, and the blue flame condensed into a large tree that was more than one person tall, and it was quietly suspended in the space.
The breeze swept by, and the big tree formed by the condensation of the green wood fire couldn't help but shake slightly, which was extremely realistic.
"I think, if Lord Chen Fan knew that he had a descendant like me, he would be blind even if he died!"
The white-clothed young man's face flashed a miserable white, looking extremely reluctant, but at this time, he couldn't help but brag about himself, and grinned.
But Jing Fan was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, die of your sister, you are blind to death, Lao Tzu is alive and well, if I have a disciple like you, I will see that Lao Tzu will not slap you to death.
However, the young man in white really didn't know it, he looked up at Sima Changfeng with difficulty, and immediately quickly reaped the work, and suddenly the giant tree condensed by the huge green wood fire also disappeared quickly.
Sima Changfeng nodded slightly, but said in his mouth: "Who else is going to come and try?"
Seeing Sima Changfeng nodding, the young man in white suddenly became proud, his eyes were on the top of his head, and he turned his head and shouted to the people behind him: "How is it? Young Master Ben didn't brag about it, I think, even Lord Chenfan was only like this when he was my age, and even I might be better than the blue!"
The arrogant voice came, but the rest of the people did not speak.
Jing Fan glanced at the young man in white fiercely, and the young man in white also saw Jing Fan, and immediately shouted proudly: "What's the matter?
Jing Fan looked away disdainfully, ignoring the young man in white, who was bored with himself, so he had to give up.
The next competition to control the fire is also extremely bland, although it has the strength of the four-element master, but few people have been able to come up with the control ability that makes people feel bright.
It can only be said to be an ordinary appearance, barely able to be regarded as the realm of the Four-Element Xuanshi.
After a while, Jing Fan was the only one left, and at this moment, almost everyone's eyes fell on Jing Fan at once.
"Hmph, even if you hide at the end and don't want to try, the ability to control fire is almost fine, as long as you are willing to study hard, you will still be able to eat a bite of food in the future!" The young man in white on the side looked at the sky with his eyes and said sarcastically.
However, his words didn't seem to have the slightest effect on Jing Fan at all, who just smiled faintly and slowly walked forward.
Sima Changfeng's gaze also fell on Jing Fan's body, I don't know why, he always felt that there seemed to be something unusual about the young man in front of him, but when he sensed it carefully, he didn't find anything.
"Boy, until you tried ......"
A faint voice came, and Sima Changfeng also shook his head slightly, and secretly said in his heart, it must be a dazzled mistake, impossible, a boy in his twenties, no matter how powerful he is, it must be an illusion.
Jing Fan nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and then he slowly closed his eyes.
"Bang"!
There was a soft sound, and a golden flame quickly rushed out of his palm, burning silently in the space.
Looking at the flame on Jing Fan's hand, the white-clothed young man's face was full of disdain, and he sneered: "It turns out that it is only the most basic flame, this kind of control is not comparable to the fire of Aoki, I advise you not to force it if you can't do it, otherwise it will be the same as the first one, if you die, it's okay, and when the time comes, you will be half-paralyzed, and you won't even be able to eat!"
The young man in white was about to say something, but when he suddenly saw Sima Changfeng's gaze, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and then quickly closed his mouth, but he still looked at Jing Fan with a playful gaze.
Jing Fan still closed his eyes quietly, his hands began to slowly spread out, and the two golden flames on them burned quietly, and he couldn't see the slightest change.
Time passed minute by minute, and the young man in white couldn't hold it back, and couldn't help but shout: "Boy, if you don't know, get out of here, don't waste our time here!"
As soon as the words of the white-clothed young man fell, suddenly, at this moment, the two golden flames that were still suspended above Jing Fan's palm disappeared strangely.
And at this moment, the seal on Jing Fan's hand also began to change rapidly.
The young man in white was stunned, how could he let go of this opportunity? At that moment, he scolded even more in his mouth: "Boy, aren't you quite awesome? Why can't you even control the flames of this area and disappear like this now? What a garbage ......?"
The swear words in the mouth of the young man in white never stopped, and he kept scolding.
However, the movements in Jing Fan's hands did not stop at all, and the dazzling movements began to change constantly, and they didn't even notice that Sima Changfeng, who was originally indifferent, had become solemn at this moment, and his eyes were staring at Jing Fan as if he were staring at a monster.
Jing Fan's face did not change in the slightest, and the seal on his hand was still changing, but he couldn't see the slightest trace of flames?
"Is this still fire control? not even fire?" The white-clothed young man scolded and scolded angrily, "Master Sima, I think this kid is here to make trouble, I suggest that you immediately announce the result and blast this kid out, which is enough to witness ......"
Without waiting for the white-clothed young man to speak, Sima Changfeng, who was sitting in the first place, suddenly changed his face, and then unceremoniously slammed out a palm, which instantly landed on the white-clothed young man's body, and suddenly flew out of the impact and fell heavily to the ground.
"Master Sima, you ......"
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the white-clothed young man's mouth, and the whole person's face began to become weird, looking at Sima Changfeng with a strange face.
"Noise, if you mess around here again, I'll kill you!"
Sima Changfeng glared at the white-clothed young man fiercely and shouted.
In an instant, the cruel words that had just reached his mouth were also swallowed, and his face turned even redder, which was extremely weird, as if he had eaten a fly.
After scolding the young man in white, Sima Changfeng's gaze also fell on Jing Fan again, staring at the latter, for fear that he would miss a little.
Time passed slowly, and the movements on Jing Fan's hands began to slowly speed up, and then from fast to slow, and finally stopped completely.
At this point, Jing Fan also slowly exhaled a breath, and a touch of relief appeared on his face.
That Sima Changfeng looked at Jing Fan, and a thick shock appeared in his eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.