The temperature on the body of the primeval suzaku continued to rise. From a distance, it looks like it's a radiant sun.

When the temperature on its body rose to a certain level, suddenly, a Vermilion Bird-shaped flame energy body burst out from the Ancient Vermilion Bird's body. Soaring.

It was as if it was about to burn the sky with its own fire.

Layers of terrifying energy continued to diffuse from its body. When it rushed up to a certain height, it suddenly made a 180-degree U-turn, headed down, and swooped down towards the fire spirit standing on the ground.

It's fast, rubbing against the air to create sparks.

"The First Strike of the Ancient Vermilion Bird - Imprisoned!"

Huo Ling'er's face was solemn. Unleash the first blow, trying to imprison the Suzaku energy body that swoops down. The moment the flame aura restrained the Vermilion Bird Energy Body, it was instantly incinerated by the Vermilion Bird Energy Body. There was not the slightest stagnation in its whereabouts.

"Fire Spirit Cover!"

Huo Ling'er's hands were sealed, and the mana in her body was condensed into a rain cover.

rumble

An earth-shattering voice rang out.

The scorching wave of air turned all the boulders within five hundred meters of the ground where Huo Ling'er was standing into white powder. The ground of the huge training ground of the ninety-fifth level was all covered in flames.

The name of the burning sky, the skill is as its name.

Shi Hao, Shi Ermeng, Shi Qingfeng, and Shipi Monkey, who were five hundred meters away from Huo Ling'er, were caught off guard, and were hit by the scorching shock wave and slid on the ground for more than three meters, and their feet sank deep into the ground.

"It's so strong!" Shi Hao sighed.

This is only the sixth blow of the Ancient Vermilion Bird, and there are still four more blows in the back. The sixth strike of the primeval suzaku has such power, it is hard to imagine how terrifying the power of the seventh strike of the primeval suzaku, the eighth strike of the primeval vermilion bird, the ninth strike of the primeval vermilion bird and the tenth strike of the primeval vermilion bird will be.

In front of her, Huo Ling'er, who was the focus of the Suzaku energy body's swoop, was sunken downwards on the ground where she had been standing. The sunken ground is the size of a basketball court. The earth was burned black by the terrifying heat of the flames, like glass.

This is also because this is a place for military training, and the strength of the Ancient Vermilion Bird is based on the strength of Huo Ling'er, and it is at the peak of the array realm. Otherwise, I am afraid that the entire training place of the 95th level will be concave downwards as a whole.

Huo Ling'er's feet were deeply dented into the ground. Most of her body sank beneath the ground, and the black, mirror-smooth dirt submerged into her chest.

"Poof!"

Huo Ling'er spewed out a large mouthful of blood. His eyes glanced at Ye Feng, then he looked at the Ancient Vermilion Bird, pressed the pain from his limbs, and exclaimed, "This is the sixth blow, come again...... What about the seventh strike? You can't kill me with these, what about Suzaku's seventh blow? ”

Huo Ling'er took the Hundred Venerable Pill, and also took the Nirvana Pill that Ye Feng specially refined for her. Its flesh has long been more powerful than that of pure-blooded beings. If it was replaced by Huo Ling'er who had not swallowed the Hundred Venerable Pills and Nirvana Pills, the sixth blow of the Ancient Vermilion Bird would be enough to kill Huo Ling'er.

Feeling Huo Ling'er's taunt, the primeval Suzaku opened his mouth and roared.

"The Fifth Strike of the Ancient Vermilion Bird, Sparrow Song."

"It's the same move again."

Huo Ling'er frowned slightly, opened her mouth and roared, and used the fifth strike of the Ancient Vermilion Bird against the fifth strike of the Ancient Vermilion Bird. Huo Ling'er has evolved Vermilion Bird bloodline, and the Vermilion Bird bloodline is more noble than the Ancient Vermilion Bird. Both sides performed the same moves, and the only one who lost was the primeval Suzaku.

"Chubby, beat it...... It didn't master the remaining treasures of the primeval vermilion. Ye Feng ordered.

"Okay." Huo Ling'er nodded.

Under Huo Ling'er's fierce attack, the Ancient Vermilion Bird was defeated by Ye Feng after a while. Boom, the wall of gods and demons leading to the ninety-sixth level opens.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and his heart moved. The nine-hearted Xuantang martial soul should come out. Ten brilliant golden soul rings appeared under Ye Feng's feet.

"Sixth Soul Technique: The Embrace of the Goddess of Life."

As the sixth soul ring under Ye Feng's feet lit up with a brilliant golden light, a huge emerald green female figure stretched out her hands behind Huo Ling'er, holding Huo Ling'er in her arms.

Huo Ling'er was in the arms of the three tall and green women, and the injuries in her body quickly healed.

Ye Feng unsealed the Martial Soul Nine Heart Xuantang, and he discovered a secret.

It is not right to determine the strength of Douluo Martial Soul solely by the level of the plane.

What kind of martial soul to awaken has a decisive relationship with the bloodline of the flesh. The strength of the martial soul has a lot to do with the soul power possessed by the soul master, or the mana. The age of the soul ring does determine the power of the martial soul to a large extent, but it is not absolute. The more mana, the stronger the physical body, and the stronger the soul skills displayed by the martial soul.

The injury Huo Ling'er suffered just now would not have healed if it hadn't been for ten days and half a month. Under Ye Feng's Nine Heart Xuantang's Sixth Soul Technique, Huo Ling'er's injuries healed in a very short period of time. This is the best interpretation that the more mana, the stronger the soul skill will be.

"Bad ......"

Huo Ling'er lowered her head and followed Ye Feng into the open gate in front of her, and asked in a low voice, "In case I was killed just now, ...... you Will you shed tears? ”

Shed tears?

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and held Huo Ling'er's jade hand.

Ye Feng didn't answer Huo Ling'er's words. Because he knows that this is a place of trial, as long as he is invincible at the same level, he can clear all the levels.

Ye Feng didn't think that the Ancient Vermilion Bird of the ninety-fifth level would be able to kill Huo Ling'er. He was always watching the battle on the battlefield. Huo Ling'er possessed the Flying Bird Supreme Bloodline and the Fire God Bloodline, and her physical body had been strengthened by Ye Feng's many pills. If she couldn't defeat the Ancient Vermilion Bird of the same level, it could only be said that she had disappointed Ye Feng too much.

Huo Ling'er was held by Ye Feng's hand, stunned for a moment, and felt warm in her heart. Thinking of the Ten Strikes of the Ancient Vermilion Bird, he asked with concern, "I only comprehended the fifth blow, the song of the bird, as for the sixth strike, have you learned it?" ”

Ye Feng knocked his own head in his hand and said with a smile: "It's already in my mind." I need time to realize. When I come to my senses, I'll teach you. ”

"Okay."

Huo Ling'er personally fought against the Ancient Vermilion Bird, and personally experienced the power of the Ancient Vermilion Bird's sixth blow. I yearn for the sixth blow of the primeval Suzaku. Huo Ling'er thought of the Ten Strikes of the Ancient Vermilion Bird and asked curiously, "Why did the Ancient Vermilion Bird just now only have the sixth blow?" ”

"Perhaps...... The leader of this wall of gods and demons will not be able to strike four blows behind. Ye Feng replied.

The primeval vermilion bird that Huo Ling'er encountered in the ninety-fifth level was not the real primeval vermilion bird. Everything here was built by the rulers of the Wall of Gods and Demons. What kind of treasure art all "living beings" can perform has a decisive relationship with the leader of the Wall of Gods and Demons.

"It's the ninety-sixth level!"

Huo Ling'er stepped into the gate leading to the ninety-sixth level, looked around, and asked curiously, "What kind of creatures will there be in the ninety-sixth level?" ”

(End of chapter)