Chapter 778: Success

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Chapter 778 Success

Buzzing!

The entire space around Ning Chong began to vibrate, and the black and white flame he was holding in his hand gradually turned into a dazzling incandescent color, at this time, it was no longer a matter of going straight to the sky, but Ning Chong's hand was like holding a round of scorching sun!

Even if they were far away, under the scorching sun in Ning Chong's hands, the forest below quickly withered and smoked, and then a raging fire ignited. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a crazy attack, which is quite risky, but if it really succeeds, then Ning Chong will really have a terrifying hole card that even the powerhouses of the Martial Sect are terrified!

"Hell, this trick is really perverted, and the more the energy skyrockets, the more difficult it is for me to control it...... If you're not careful, you'll play with fire......"

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Ning Chong exclaimed a few nervous exclamations in his heart, his hands trembled, and he tried his best to control the little sun that was still struggling and expanding.

However, this power was too powerful, even if Ning Chong controlled it with a hundred times more ability than ordinary people with the help of that strange feeling, he still couldn't completely stabilize it.

Rumble!

I heard a thunderous sound erupt from Ning Chong's palm, and suddenly Ning Chong's hands were fleshy and bloody. Thanks to the protection of Ning Chong's palms with blood-colored battle armor, otherwise he would have to explode into flesh and blood on the spot.

Ning Chong endured the sharp pain in his palms, his dark eyes flashed with resolute light, gritted his teeth, ignoring the terrifying energy of the violent conflict in the "little sun" and violently distorting the surrounding space, and began to close his hands in the middle. Do your best to compress and close the energy that overflows from the rage.

The distance between his palms was only a finger's length, but this little distance allowed Ning Chong to completely extort every trace of his potential, so that he could slowly close his palms and compress the violent "little sun" little by little.

On the other side, after Sima Lang flew a short distance, he suddenly stopped, sneering hideously and staring at Ning Chong like a madman.

Sima Lang thought that this distance was safe enough, and he could clearly feel the indescribable terrifying power of the "Little Sun" in Ning Chong's hand! Most importantly, he could clearly feel the conflict and chaos in the Little Sun. Ning Chong's whole person was already on the verge of controlling this force out of control!

Every minute and every second. Ning Chong is like walking on a steel wire as thin as a hair in the air, and he may reap the consequences at any time!

Sima Lang was extremely jealous that the young Ning Chong could burst out with such a terrifying power, but at this time, he wanted to watch this arrogant kid play with fire with his own eyes, and his bones were gone!

Blood continued to spill from the wound between his palms, but Ning Chong didn't care. That horrible little sun was in his efforts. A little bit of it's compressed. But. At the same time that the little sun was compressed, the terrifying backlash power that Ning Chong was bearing was also multiplying in geometric progression!

Burst!

Under the huge pressure, Ning Chong suddenly couldn't help but feel a sweet in his throat. A mouthful of blood spurted out. This mouthful of blood spurted out, out of the protective range of the blood-colored bone armor, and was immediately incinerated into nothingness by the terrifying heat of the little sun!

It had reached a critical moment, Ning Chong gritted his teeth fiercely, and looked at the little sun in his palm persistently and stubbornly. He knew in his heart the extreme danger of doing so, but in the face of Sima Lang, a powerful mortal enemy, he didn't want to run away!

That's right, over the years, whenever Ning Chong has improved, he will encounter more powerful opponents and have to flee in embarrassment.

Although he has escaped death many times, Ning Chong absolutely does not like this feeling! He longs for power, longs for the strength to protect himself and the people around him! He doesn't want to be chased by enemies everywhere, he needs the power to make any enemy fearful!

Under this obsession, Ning Chong suddenly entered a strange state, his mind was incomparably clear, and that strange feeling was more than a hundred times clearer than usual instantly!

In such a state, Ning Chong began to become more comfortable, and the incandescent sun began to be compressed by Ning Chong more quickly.

However, after the little sun was compressed to a critical point, it suddenly had a greater resistance, and it refused to continue to compress. Ning Chong didn't care about it, and pressed fiercely.

Boom!

There was another even more piercing thunder explosion, Ning Chong's palm was injured again, and the blood-colored bone armor armor on his arm was directly cracked.

At this time, the little sun in Ning Chong's hand was like an electric ball, constantly ejecting jumping white flame lightning.

Below the sky, Nalan Weak Snow, who had been watching Ning Chong's actions, could see it clearly, and couldn't help but have a pretty face without blood. Because she could see that this was a precursor to the imminent explosion of the violent energy!

"Brother Chong, you are about to dissipate it! It's too dangerous, you'll hurt yourself!"

In a hurry, without thinking too much, Nalan Weak Xue yelled at Ning Chong.

"Hahaha

On the opposite side of Ning Chong, Sima Lang also saw the situation clearly, and couldn't help but laugh loudly.

Ning Chong couldn't hear anyone's words at all at this time, he only had the obsession to succeed in his heart! His eyes were staring at the incomparably violent incandescent little sun in his hand, his mind was extremely concentrated, in his world, the world seemed to be quiet suddenly, even the sound of the wind disappeared, only the little sun continued to be compressed little by little.

I don't know when, in an instant, Ning Chong's palms suddenly closed together, and the little sun, which was about to explode, was so violent that it was quiet and couldn't be seen.

The next moment, an incandescent light came out of Ning Chong's fingertips, and in the end, in the shocked gaze of everyone Lang, it slowly condensed into a small black and white sword.

At the moment when the small sword was formed, Ning Chong trembled, and finally showed a relieved expression on his face, and muttered in a low voice: "Whew...... Finally succeeded......"

Compared to the original incomparable scorching little sun, the small sword formed by this was not only extremely dim and restrained, but also had no violent power on the sword to clash randomly.

However, Ning Chong didn't need to perceive it with his divine sense, he could also understand what a terrifying storm was brewing under the calm exterior, the terrifying energy that had been forcibly compressed and condensed! All this was just the calm before the storm!

His face suddenly became solemn, Ning Chong's eyes flashed with determination, the wings of the wind on his back shook suddenly, and at the same time, as if he had abandoned a hot potato, the small black and white sword in his hands had been thrown by him towards Sima Lang, who was in shock in the distance.