Chapter 582: Fierce Horse Hua? Cracked Chrysanthemum!
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Chen Feng raised his head slowly, his eyes were like lightning staring at Lie Juhua, whose face had changed drastically, and the mockery in the corners of his mouth was particularly dazzling: "Today, I will let you see who is the ancestor who plays with fire!"
"Boom—"
In the midst of the Heavenly Spirit Clarity, there was a sudden earth-shattering huge fluctuation.
The next moment, the Heavenly Spirit Clear Fire rolled violently, only to see that in the midst of the rolling, the orange and spiritual flame actually began to deform, and in the blink of an eye, it became an orange dragon.
This dragon, which evolved entirely from flames, had its mouth wide open, and the teeth condensed by the flames inside were exceptionally clear, and even every line on the teeth was clearly visible. The dragon scales and other parts on the dragon's body are even more realistic, and at a glance, this flame dragon seems to be like a living creature, as if it has intelligence.
"What a powerful flame control!"
On the red carpet suspended in mid-air, Danwang Fu Yuan stood up in horror, and before he knew it, the armrest of the chair under him had been grabbed into powder by him.
"What, isn't even you surprised by this kid's flame control?" Yu Qingshan looked at Danwang Fu Yuan with interest, his eyes full of ridicule.
How many years has it been since I've seen this old friend look so surprised?
Fu Yuan froze in place, staring blankly at the lively fire dragon, with a wry smile on his face.
"Don't be surprised, the control of this flame, even compared to me, is not weak......"
After saying this, Fu Yuan's face showed a rare trace of decadence.
Unexpectedly, he had studied the flame for thousands of years, and he would let a boy who was less than thirty years old catch up.
"Oh?"
At this time, Yu Qingshan also had to pay attention to it.
He knew his old friend very well, and there were fewer people at that time who could compare with him in terms of fire control ability. Unexpectedly, this young man who taught Chen Feng would have such a level.
For a while, Yu Qingshan's eyes were full of hope when he looked at Chen Feng.
He decided that no matter what kind of achievements Chen Feng achieved, he would try his best to snatch this disciple from Fu Yuan, no matter what the price.
With such talents, the revival of Cangzhou is just around the corner.
"I'm going to decide on this person. Danwang Fu Yuan said solemnly, as if he was warning Qingshan, and his voice was extremely firm: "Let him be my Dantong Qucai, I will accept him as my descendant disciple." I have a hunch that this person's achievements in the Dan Dao will definitely surpass my master and become the new Dan Ancestor in the cultivation realm!"
Speaking of this, a touch of loneliness flashed in Fu Yuan's eyes.
Yu Qingshan laughed dryly a few times, but he had the same small calculation in his heart as Fu Yuan.
The conversation between the two seemed to take a long time, but in fact it was only a few breaths.
In a few breaths, the flame dragon completely condensed its body, and it looked extremely powerful.
Under Chen Feng's thoughts, the flame dragon let out a long roar and pounced on the fierce horse.
"Carving insect skills, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Liejuhua's eyes were no longer the contempt they had before, but they were extremely solemn, but the words that came out of his mouth were still so disdainful.
As he spoke, a flame armor also appeared on Flame Horse's body. This flame armor, like the previous Soul Snatching Poison Flame, was surrounded by a vicious aura.
"Whew-"
In the blink of an eye, the dragon had come to the side of the fierce horse, only to see its body shake, like a giant snake at the same time, constantly surrounding the fierce horse, the endless flames are not spewing out of the dragon's body, and the flame armor of the fierce horse is constantly colliding.
At this time, not to mention how hard it was, he found that he was wrong, the man in front of him was not something he could deal with at all, just this fire dragon could trap him alive, because he couldn't break away from the fire dragon at all.
At this moment, the fierce horse is like a roast duck spinning in the oven, and sooner or later it will be roasted to the outside and tender inside.
"Chen Feng, my grandmother, if you have the ability, you will accept the fire dragon, if I don't beat you so that I don't even know your mother, I won't be called Lie Juhua!"
Unable to rush out three times and twice, the anger in Liejuhua's heart finally broke out. He struggled to support his body against the fire dragon with his flame armor as he shouted and cursed.
"Fierce Juhua, okay, I'll call you Split Chrysanthemum today!" Chen Feng smiled evilly, and then, his mind moved.
"Whew-"
The dragon roared suddenly, and then the dragon's shape began to change, and in the blink of an eye, it became a thick thing.
As soon as they saw this thing, the monks watching around suddenly let out a burst of boos, and many of the female monks became even more red-faced.
"Chen Feng, what the hell is this guy doing, how did he conjure this thing. ”
Offstage, Wen Chen looked at the condensed flames and muttered with black lines on his face.
"What the hell is this...... Hey, what are your expressions?" Meng Qiuling took a step back abruptly, looking at these companions around her with some puzzlement.
"Ahem...... This thing is a long story. As soon as it changed, Xiao Yi said seriously.
"Then it's a long story short!" Meng Qiuling was even more curious.
"This thing is the thing of Longyang, and the reason why a man is called a man is because of its existence. And Chen Feng condensed out, when the formal man was extremely excited...... Hey, you want me to say it, ah, don't slap ...... face."
Xiao Yi covered his left face miserably, his eyes full of grievances.
"Hmph, lewd thief!" Meng Qiuling scolded hatefully, but instead observed with interest the condensed thing of the flames.
That's right, Chen Feng condensed a formal flame tool, like that, when the formal man was at his peak, he was extremely hideous.
"You...... What are you going to do?"
However, before he could react, Chen Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment, he only felt a pain in his buttocks, and his body flew into the sky with a "whirl".
"What a speed!" was his last thought.
The next moment, a burning tearing sensation came from above his buttocks, and the powerful pain made him, a strong man in the late stage of out-of-body life, involuntarily cry out: "Oops, my ass ......"
With his voice, everyone in the audience involuntarily covered their buttocks, and the cold hairs on their bodies stood on end.
"It's such a big thing, how much it hurts. Besides, it's so hot!"
"Fortunately, it wasn't me who met him......"
In addition to expressing sympathy for Lie Juhua, more people are glad that they didn't meet this evil Chen Feng.
"Okay, Liejuhua has really become a cracked chrysanthemum. Wen Chen suddenly laughed, and the happy cry made the people around him speechless for a while.
Sure enough, it's a nest of snakes and rats.
"Referee, can you pronounce the verdict?"
Chen Feng pointed to the referee and pointed to the fierce horse Hua who was lying in the ring like a dead dog, and said with a smile.