In the empty sea, strong winds roared, causing huge waves.
The dark clouds are low, accompanied by storms.
This is a moderate storm.
From the perspective of heaven and earth, Li Fan clearly saw that the wind and disaster here were slowly moving in a certain direction.
And Zhang Haobo followed the wind and disaster slowly.
From time to time, blue lights were cut out, like hard-working gardeners, pruning the direction of the storm.
Although the energy contained in this storm was far greater than that of Zhang Haobo, a foundation-building monk, he was like a child raising a storm, controlling the storm and moving in the direction he expected.
Li Fan faintly realized that another storm was brewing in the distance.
"Interesting." Li Fan patiently observed the follow-up.
In this way, more than ten days later, two giant storms were controlled by Zhang Haobo and collided together.
In an instant, a trace of green light burst out in his eyes. The blue giant sword composed of one hundred and eight Dinghai swords was born again, spreading across the sky and the ocean.
Compared to what Li Fan saw before, the blue light on the giant sword is deeper.
The blue light bloomed like flying scissors, and began to quickly trim the two storms that were impacting each other.
Slowly, the two winds and disasters merged with each other in the collision.
Finally, it is combined into one.
A new storm was born.
Although this new storm has lost some of its energy, the combined power is smaller than the previous two storms.
But it's better than any one of them.
Zhang Haobo looked at the newly born storm in front of him, and his face showed a satisfied expression.
Looking at the distance from afar, he chose a direction, drove away the wind and set off again.
...
Li Fan realized that by integrating these two storms, Zhang Haobo's cultivation also improved a little.
He is in Mufeng and is also practicing.
"It seems that he wants to have a big shot." Li Fan vaguely guessed Zhang Haobo's thoughts.
Now, the deadline for the Red Flame Burning Sea is getting closer and closer.
Zhang Haobo is still in the foundation-building stage.
Without the Jindan stage skills, you cannot be promoted.
It doesn’t matter if you say something lightly. It’s hard to see the senior management of Wanxian Island and remind Chi Yan of the arrival of it.
what to do?
Then you can only make a big scene and attract enough attention.
Li Fan couldn't help but look forward to the next development.
However, Zhang Haobo's current storm intensity is obviously not enough to attract the attention of the god-transforming monks.
It will take some more time to brew.
Li Fan temporarily withdrew his attention.
"The ten-year period has arrived, it's time to go out again."
After making some preparations, I set off immediately.
When he came to the ruins at the entrance to the world again, Li Fan did not rush to enter the ancient well, but carefully observed the ruins.
The huge rock with obvious marks of artificial polishing fell on the bottom of the sea.
It can be vaguely seen that this place was originally a building like a temple.
In addition to the exposed parts, many architectural remains are covered by the silt under the sea.
The entire ruins stretch for miles, and it seems that this place was originally a small town.
"Is it original civilization..." Li Fan thought.
Then he set up a Taiyan boat, broke through the immortal formation, and entered the exile world.
Li Fan looked at the volcano in the middle of the boundary from afar.
Compared to ten years ago, this volcano seems to be a little more active.
Flying into it, Li Fan investigated it.
It seems that it is simply a volcano formed by geological movements and has no shadow of extraordinary power.
However, Li Fan always had a vague feeling in his heart.
There seems to be something hidden behind the formation of this volcano.
However, with his current strength, he can't check it out.
Without any worries, Li Fan kept it in his heart and then flew towards Dali Capital.
He hid his figure and did not alarm the immortal guards on the four watchtowers in the capital.
Li Fan sensed the power of the blue flame phantom spirit that had been left in Su Xiaomei's body and approached quietly.
There are dozens of alien beasts made of fine steel in the martial arts square.
A petite figure kept shuttled between these strange beasts.
The speed is extremely fast, leaving behind phantoms in the air.
He kept hitting these stainless steel beasts with bare hands and making loud "bang bang" sounds.
Next to the martial arts venue, Su Changyu and Xiao Heng stopped to watch.
Su Changyu had a faint smile on her face.
Xiao Heng sighed, looking terrified.
He whispered to Su Changyu: "Changyu, why are you still laughing? Didn't you notice that little sister is getting more and more terrifying?"
Pointing at the marks hit on the steel beast, Xiao Heng gasped: "Look at her strength, if you accidentally slap me, maybe I will be slapped to death!"
"I see these steel beasts can't hold on for a few days!"
Su Changyu frowned when she heard this, then stretched out and said, "You and I know that my younger sister has a special physique. She is born with divine power and has a bad temper. Fortunately a few years ago, she was left by the immortal master, and she could barely control her emotions."
"But now the methods of the immortal master are gradually ineffective, and the younger sister's self-control ability is getting worse and worse."
"If I hadn't vented like this every day, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known how many people would have been killed by mistake."
"However, my little sister is a little sister after all. Although she is a little cold to the rest of the family, she is still pretty good to you. I don't know what you are afraid of."
Xiao Heng suddenly became anxious: "You call this a good thing? You don't know..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard a thunderous sound in the middle of the martial arts venue: "Xiao Heng, are you talking bad about me again!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed. As the rabbit rose and stork fell, Su Xiaomei suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Heng.
A gust of wind brought Xiao Heng's hair to fly.
His eyelids twitched and he shouted, "Grandma, how dare I say bad things about you? I'm praising you for being strong!"
Su Xiaomei looked at Xiao Heng suspiciously, snorted, and did not pursue the matter again.
"Brother!" She looked at Su Changyu beside her, and a smile appeared on her face.
Su Changyu looked at Su Xiaomei with care, took out a handkerchief from her arms, and wiped away the sweat from her forehead.
"It seems that you are living a good life."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded beside the three of them.
Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared, Su Changyu and Xiao Heng's expressions changed, and immediately thought of something, with a surprised and joy on their faces.
Just as he was about to speak, Su Xiaomei shouted loudly: "Who dares to pretend to be a ghost in front of me!"
While speaking, he waved his fists and attacked Li Fan.
"Little sister, stop!" Su Changyu and Xiao Heng couldn't help but exclaim.
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Su Xiaomei, who could even break the steel, seemed to be bound by an invisible net at this moment.
Chapter completed!