Jiang Ning turned around, showing a strange expression.
This technique is indeed a forbidden technique, and has been lost in the Kyushu Continent. But by chance, I accidentally saw it in the evil place, and learned it!
This made Jiang Ning feel dumbfounded. If he hadn't confirmed that he had never seen Fu Tuan before, he would have thought that the other person actually knew that he knew this forbidden technique.
"Are you sure?" Jiang Ning asked seriously as his thoughts passed by in a flash.
No matter what, you have to get rid of the unknown and terrifying thing behind you first.
Fu hesitated for a moment and nodded dully.
Jiang Ning no longer hesitated, and immediately released a burst of spiritual energy and began to activate the Yang Fire Technique.
Along with the casting of spells and magic arts, a pitch-black palm suddenly appeared on Fu Tuan's shoulder. As soon as it appeared, he raised his hand and patted his shoulder.
Fu Tuan couldn't see the palm that appeared, but when it appeared, he felt the danger.
Extremely intense danger!
"what are you up to!"
Out of instinct, Fu Tuan wanted to resist immediately, but under Jiang Ning's timely scolding, he held back and did not take action.
"Don't move if you don't want to die!" Jiang Ning carefully controlled his jet-black hands to avoid accidentally slapping Fu Tuan's body into pieces.
Fu Tuan looked at his constantly changing moves, surprised and incredulous, and asked: "Fellow Taoist, do you know how to shoot Yanghuo?"
Jiang Ning didn't answer him.
He is now doing two things. On the one hand, he has to control the ebony boat under his feet, and on the other hand, he has to control the forbidden technique. The pressure is very great.
Under Jiang Ning's control, the black hand patted Fu Tuan's shoulder, and then he saw that the originally golden haze on Fu Tuan's body began to dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's really the art of shooting Yang Fire!" Fu Tuan ignored the coldness on his shoulders and exclaimed after shuddering.
In his understanding, if he wanted to dim the Yang Qi, only this gate-forbidden technique could do it.
Jiang Ning did not deny it and asked hurriedly: "Does it need to be a little darker?"
He found that although Fu Tuan's body was much dimmed, there was still a faint light. This level of light was probably not enough.
Fu Tuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
This time, he had no doubts about Jiang Ning.
"Yes, the only way is to extinguish them all. Whatever remains will be seen or smelled by the unknown creatures hiding in the Sea of Life and Death."
After hearing this, Jiang Ning nodded, continued to change his moves, and started the second beat.
There are three slaps in the Yang Fire Technique, which fall on two shoulders and forehead respectively. When the last slap lands on the forehead, the opponent's body will collapse and his soul will be destroyed.
Therefore, even if Jiang Ning had a good sense of proportion in the first shot, the second shot would still cause considerable damage to Tuan.
The moment his dark palm fell, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the redness on his face quickly faded, becoming as miserable as gold paper.
However, it was not without gain. The golden haze that was still stubbornly remaining on Fu Tuan's body was blown away when the second beat fell.
His body has completely returned to its original state, and even his skin seems to be the same color as the surrounding environment.
"Is this okay?" Jiang Ning asked.
Fu Tuan half-knelt on the boat, with bloodshot eyes in his mouth, and nodded with difficulty.
After receiving the definite affirmation, Jiang Ning no longer hesitated.
It was his turn next, but at this time a problem arose.
That is the forbidden technique of shooting Yang Fire. Jiang Ning's current cultivation level can only be used once. In other words, if the forbidden technique is interrupted now, he will not be able to extinguish the yang energy in his body.
But if we don’t interrupt, and only the last one of the three beats is left, can we extinguish all the yang energy in ourselves?
Jiang Ning was not sure at all.
At this moment, a dark wind blew from the sea.
Jiang Ning cast his gaze behind the ebony boat and found that he could vaguely see a huge black shadow chasing the boat from the dark water.
"You control the ebony boat, I don't have enough energy to guide the forbidden technique." Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Ning's forehead.
The forbidden technique consumes the mind, and Jiang Ning can clearly feel the difficulty after two beats, so if he continues to activate the ebony boat, he may not even take a few breaths, and the boat will be destroyed and everyone will be killed.
Therefore, he asked Fu Tuan to control the ebony boat.
Fu Tuan also knew that the situation was urgent, so even though his body was still a little cold and stiff at this moment, he stood up bravely and continuously sent his spiritual energy into the boat to ensure that the speed of the boat on the sea did not slow down.
Being caught up.
With Fu Tuan sharing the pressure, Jiang Ning obviously felt a lot more relaxed, so he quickly gathered his mind back and thought about how to deal with the surging Yang Qi in his body.
"First of all, I must not stop casting the spell, otherwise I won't have enough energy left to cast it a second time. But if I continue, there will only be a third beat left. Is that enough..."
"The power of the third beat is the most powerful. If you don't control it well enough, you may be knocked out of your mind with one palm strike."
"This is just a fucking gamble. If I had known, I would have filmed myself first, you idiot!"
Jiang Ning quickly thought about countermeasures in his mind.
Seeing that he was reluctant to take action, Fu Tuan began to urge him a little anxiously, saying: "Fellow Taoist, why don't you take action? That thing is about to catch up!"
Jiang Ning frowned and ignored him.
Fu Tuan urged again: "Fellow Taoist, what are you still thinking about? Hurry up, don't tell me that you can only use this forbidden technique once!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Ning's hand skills changing, and then his whole body froze in place, motionless, and then the tumbling Yang Qi disappeared.
"Fellow Taoist, is it done?" Fu Tuan was a little overwhelmed by this sudden scene.
It didn't move just now, why did it happen all at once?
As everyone knows, Jiang Ning is now a mute eating Coptidis chinensis, and it is hard for him to speak.
There is only one last shot left in the forbidden technique, but this shot is also the most powerful one, and it is also shot at the position between the eyebrows. If you are not careful, you may be slapped to death with one palm.
Therefore, unless the strength can be accurately controlled to ensure that only three balls of Yang Fire are extinguished with one palm, this last shot cannot be made under any circumstances.
Jiang Ning had been struggling with this issue, and it was indeed very risky. It wasn't until Fu Tuan said the last sentence whether it could only be used once, that he knew he could no longer hesitate.
It is not yet completely certain whether Fu Tuan is an enemy or a friend. Now that he has seen this technique, it is better to let him become afraid of himself.
In this way, it can be regarded as a guarantee.
Therefore, Jiang Ning must not let him know how many times he can use it.
So there was the scene just now. Jiang Ning gritted his teeth and put the last slap on his forehead as if he was risking his life.
Fortunately, Jiang Ning made the right bet.
The last beat extinguished all the yang energy, but because the control was just right and the previous two beats were not endured, the soul was preserved.
However, in terms of strength, Jiang Ning still had a little more strength, so his soul still suffered a big shock.
So there was a scene where Jiang Ning stood motionless.