The Divine Consciousness Palace in the Wind continued to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and inject it into the rune core in his hand.

A moment later, an extremely condensed ice sword containing a rather rich ice energy was completely formed.

The whole body of the translucent ice sword exudes a cold breath all the time, wisps of white cold air float in the air, the extremely cold breath causes the temperature of the dry air to drop suddenly, and the originally somewhat hot sky actually has a little white mist in some places.

It is not an exaggeration to say that when this Ice Sword is successfully condensed, as long as there is no accident in the final fusion part, this first-order Ice Talisman will be considered a success.

On one side, it was going well, while on the other side our male protagonist was in trouble.

As a soul traveler, Yang Hao has a calm state of mind that far exceeds ordinary people.

But this level of psychological endurance is far less stable than that of the white boss and the old fox.

Because it is the first time to fight with people, it is natural that it cannot be completely immune to all the influencing factors of the outside world.

With a soft shout, Yang Hao urged the whirlpool in the Divine Consciousness Palace to rotate again, and the fire attribute aura in the surrounding heaven and earth slowly surged towards Yang Hao.

A red flame the size of a millstone slowly began to condense in front of Yang Hao.

You must know that after Yang Hao finished drawing the four fire sealing spells, he failed twice just to condense this fire because of impatience and lack of proficiency.

The flame energy brought the scorching temperature to Yang Hao's body. The next step was to compress and condense this energy into a flame core the size of a dragon's eye.

Yang Hao licked his lips, and the power of the divine consciousness in his body was all wrapped in the huge flames and exerted violently.

The whole flame seemed to be frantically squeezed by some huge force, and the volume was slowly shrinking, and after a while, it turned into the size of a palm.

The bright red flame color was gradually replaced by a touch of red, but when you look closely, the palm-sized flame core seems to be condensed and not specific enough, and at some moments of burning, reddish sparks still jump.

Just as the flame core was merging into the rune paper, the mutation protruded, and the yellow rune paper with the four fire sealing spells had not yet completely sealed it.

Suddenly, the core of the flame went berserk and went berserk, ramming wildly against the thin rune paper.

"Something doesn't feel right!"

The most powerful Granny Wu on the side had a solemn face, her right foot lightly touched the ground, and once she found that the fire ball in Yang Hao's hand had a tendency to burst, she immediately made a move.

"Oops!"

Yang Hao, who had a premonition that he couldn't control it, looked at the panicked crowd, and gritted his teeth, he could only throw the flames of his wrist into the sky.

"Bang!" The flame core was completely out of control, and the huge impact turned into a meteor that swept through the sky, suddenly bursting like a firework, and the flames in the sky burned unscrupulously and then extinguished into nothingness.

Fortunately, Fang Cai's angle erupted in the direction of the sky, and if it was towards the crowd, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Before everyone could come to their senses in shock, a burst of extremely excited laughter reached everyone's ears.

"Hahahaha!"

Kazama held the ice talisman that had just been completed, pointed at Yang Hao menacingly, and said arrogantly.

"What's the matter, how did our rune master become a firework master!"

"See clearly what true runes are!"

"Go back and practice for a few more years, and then come out and show off. ”

"This tricolor flower is mine!"

raised the ice talisman in his hand, and saw Yang Hao's deflated Kazama at this moment, with a villainous look of joy.

The core of the condensation rune failed, and even the rune paper with the four fire sealing spells painted was burned to ashes, plus there was only a handful of long incense used to keep time, and under all kinds of unfavorable conditions, Yang Hao's hope of victory was almost none.

"Big brother, Yang Hao should win!"

In the crowd, Susan asked with some concern.

"Ah, I guess so!"

"After all, Brother Yang Hao is the one who refines the third-order runes, it is impossible for him... There's no way it's going to be here!"

Su Lie's eyes flickered a little, and his voice was intermittent, obviously he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

In addition, the head of the Battle Lion Regiment stood in the front row, and saw Yang Hao, who seemed to be about to lose, with thick fingers constantly twisting his bearded chin, and his face was full of weird smirks.

......

Yang Hao, who was in trouble at this moment, closed his eyes tightly, and the voice of Boss Bai sounded in his mind.

"Boy, runes are as dangerous as martial arts."

"I can teach you, but I can't help you face everything all the time!"

"If you can't even win this one!"

"Then you're at the end of this road of runes!"

"The rest is up to you!"

The voice disappeared, and Yang Hao's mind was empty.

Time seemed to have stopped, Yang Hao's breathing was no longer short, and all his senses disappeared completely.

In my mind, I kept replaying the bits and pieces of the runes I had just made.

Start by drawing the Fire Sealing Charm until you fail to condense yourself.

Again

Twice

Ten times

Or even a hundred times.

Finally, every detail of this rune could be seen clearly.

"It's okay!" Yang Hao opened his eyes violently, the temperament on his body seemed to have changed a lot, and there seemed to be something more in his clear eyes.

"Cut! Now you don't have a chance!"

"Even the Fu God can't save you!"

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Kazama stuck in his waist and said disdainfully.

Yang Hao raised his eyes and looked at the last bit of spark left in the timekeeper's Changxiang, ignoring Kazama's taunts.

Turning around, he spoke aloud to the huge crowd.

"I'm sorry! I was frightened by the failure of the previous condensation!"

Then, with a heavy breath, he regained his grip on the rune pen in his right hand.

A cloud of rich spiritual energy wrapped around his arm, and with a slight movement of his wrist, the lightning flashed extremely fast, as if there were several more arms out of thin air.

In a few breaths, four spiral-shaped fire sealing charms were perfectly drawn on the paper.

This time, Yang Hao gave people the feeling that it was smooth.

At the critical moment again, Yang Hao glanced at the time again, his fists clenched, and the whirlpool of the Divine Consciousness Palace in his body ran wildly.

A huge flame rose into the sky, and the huge heat wave accompanied by the intense terrifying temperature directly dispersed the slight chill caused by the previous Kazama Ice Talisman, making people feel as if they were in the desert, and the heat and sweat flowed wildly.

"Give me condensation!" The blue veins on his forehead jumped, and Yang Hao completely burst out the power of all his human divine senses, completely enveloping this flame.

Faced with the monstrous net of divine consciousness, the huge flame turned into a huge flame dragon.

"Roar!" a roar, and the flame dragon resisted frantically, and for a moment it was deadlocked.

"I don't have time to grind with you!"

Yang Hao's slightly pale little face showed a ferocity, his eyes stared at the fire dragon in front of him, and a ridiculous thought suddenly rose in his heart.

"Fight!"

The thunder dan inside his body surged wildly, and with a wave of his index finger forward, a thumb-thick thunderbolt slashed directly into the body of the flame dragon.

With a "woo", the dragon was in pain, and a puff of white smoke floated from its body, and the body seemed to shrink a lot.

"It works!" Yang Hao's heart was shocked, and the thunder and lightning in his body poured out again.

A burst of lightning and thunder in mid-air all slashed on the flame dragon's broad body, and a thick cloud of smoke billowed up, completely enveloping Yang Hao's location.