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Chapter 400 If no one comes

 Seeing the sea of ​​fire colliding furiously, the waves of flames engulfing each other.

 All energy outside the element of fire is expelled.

 Jiang Wang in the sidelines could hardly contain the seeds of magical power in the first inner palace.

Having seen two powerful fire attributes at the same time, his Samadhi True Fire is eager to try!

 In terms of the extent of his supernatural power development, he may not be able to participate in it for the time being.

 But relying on the fire world where all things come and go, it is not impossible to compete with it. Especially this kind of environment where only fire can live is very suitable for the germination of the fire world.

This is the occasion where the geniuses of all countries gather together, and there is almost always someone who can provoke him to war.

 Great, this feels so good!

 The two people drowned in the sea of ​​fire were clearly visible in his Qianyang pupils.

Even if he has not cultivated the Eye of Qian Yang, it is not difficult to gain insight based on his attainments in the element of fire.

 In his field of vision, the fiery red suzaku and the crimson lotus faced each other head-on.

 Two seas of fire collided with each other, making it difficult to distinguish the superior.

 Eat each other and cancel each other out.

 And in that distant star dome, two star points lit up almost at the same time.

The two people at war lit up the Starlight Holy Tower standing in the Suzaku Star Territory in the south together!

 The starlight falls like a waterfall.

The Suzaku behind Weisun in Zhongshan has a circle of golden flames burning around it, making it look even more magical.

On the red lotus behind Yan Shaofei, two slender silver fires flowed from the base, like dragons and snakes.

 The two people in the collision once again made the same choice.

 Use the starlight from the Starry Sky Tower to bless magical powers.

Jiang Wang had a clear understanding in his heart. Perhaps it was not because they had a perfect tacit understanding, but because... this was probably the right way for the fire-attribute magical power to be used at the outer level.

 Use the corresponding Starlight Holy Tower to assist in the development of magical powers and give birth to magical powers...

 Like this red bird, like this red lotus.

These two people just ended up at the same end by different paths.

Then after you are promoted to the Outer Building, you will probably know how to continue to develop the Samadhi True Fire. Just follow this path to lead the Star Building and the Spiritual Pregnancy Phase.

 The Golden Flame Suzaku flies around the field, continuously strengthening the power of the sea of ​​​​fiery red fire.

The silver fire and red lotus also rotated, giving support to the crimson sea of ​​fire.

 The level of development of magical powers between the two warring parties is almost the same, and their understanding and application of the Starlight Holy Tower are also very different.

 If this continues, it will probably just be the purest collision of cultivation.

 No one knows the outcome until all the magical power is exhausted and the flames are consumed.

As the genius of the Jing Kingdom, Zhongshan Weisun certainly did not want to see such a situation. He should win with an overwhelming advantage, rather than relying on hardship and competition.

 The opponent is not from one of the six great powers, but is just a ranger from Wei!

 He ​​has more choices, so how can he be willing to pin his victory or defeat on the collision of this simple magical power?

 The strong will not do anything.

Zhongshan Weisun thrust his fist forward and retreated quickly.

While retreating quickly, use a single punch to lift the opponent!

But I saw the soldiers rising up like a tornado.

 And the golden-flame red bird looked up to the sky and screamed, swallowing the flames into its belly, and the endless sea of ​​fire returned to its body.

 The wings flapped, carrying long flaming tails, entangled with the tornadoes of the soldiers.

Black and red are mixed, dragons and birds are intertwined.

  With Zhongshan Weisun's forward punch, he roared and flew straight towards Yan Shaofei.

This is a killing method that combines magical powers, holy towers, and military secrets. It is one of his trump cards to win the battle.

 If you don’t need it now, when will you wait?

 His name is, Dragon Bird Soldier Kills!

 But at this moment, Zhongshan Weisun heard the sound of swords.

It was a very light whistle, but also very heavy, as if there were countless unbearable past events falling on this sword.

 The old dream of hometown is nowhere to be found.

The crimson sea of ​​fire did not take the opportunity to sweep away. On the contrary, almost at the same time that the golden flame Suzaku took back the sea of ​​​​fire, all the red lotus karma fire belonging to Yan Shaofei also returned to the silver fire red lotus.

 He has the pride of a proud overlord, and Yan Shaofei also has the pride of a heroic hero of the Wei Kingdom.

Yan Shaofei doesn’t want to do anything he doesn’t want to do!

 So they made the same choice again.

 The only difference is that he punches and Yan Shaofei draws his sword.

Yan Shaofei was dressed in ordinary clothes, the kind of ordinary people you can see everywhere when walking on the street.

Only his sword, just looking at the scabbard, is priceless.

  Magatama lines, washed silver lines, staggered gold luan, inlaid with precious stones.

 Handwriting by a master, a rare treasure.

  When this sword is unsheathed, it will be like a dragon soaring through the nine heavens and a phoenix mingling across the desert, just like the rising sun hanging high in the sky, giving it a peerless appearance.

 The sword is three and a half feet long, and the blade is shining.

 This sword has no sword tang.

 The blade is just before the hilt.

 Because its edge cannot be blocked.

This is an extremely dazzling sword, a sword that is born to take away all the light.

 But it was so gentle, so sad...and so heavy in Yan Shaofei's hands.

Yan Shaofei drew his sword and picked up the red lotus.

The red lotus, as gorgeous as carved from blood jade, rested lightly on the tip of the sword without even the slightest tremor.

 But it feels too heavy.

 The unbearable weight of life.

All the sins of my life are in it, all on this sword.

 That’s why even such a dazzling sword is so cold.

 This sword is no longer able to bear the heavy load!

Yan Shaofei's sword carried the red lotus and sent it to Zhongshan Weisun.

 It seems like giving this heavy red lotus to the arrogant dragon bird.

 The dragons and birds are mixed together, all with angry mouths. The red lotus has withered and is about to wither.

 They hit each other.

 The dragon bird soldiers kill, and the sword picks up the red lotus.

 Frontal collision.

 There is no sound.

  Even light and shadow are slow.

 The red lotus petals fell lightly one by one.

 The broken feathers of the rosefinch, one by one, were spinning in the air.

 The evil spirits of soldiers and the spirit of swordsmanship fly freely.

 Everything becomes very slow.

 It is the kind of "slowness" that murders vision.

 Because it was difficult to keep up with the details of this horrific scene, I had a false perception of "slowness" in my senses.

until……

 The first red lotus petal fell to the ground.

  Boom!

 A loud noise woke up the spectators in the ring.

 It also seemed that the explosion "awakened" the martial arts stage.

 Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

 There were continuous explosions.

The chopped Suzaku feathers and withered red lotus petals exploded one after another.

The shattered sword energy flew wildly, and the torn soldiers were dancing in the sky.

 Palls of flames whirling in all directions.

The fiery red ones are like flowers, and the scarlet ones are like blood.

 In this world of flowers and blood, Yan Shaofei stepped forward.

He was like stepping into a garden, drawing out his sword amidst the colorful fallen flowers, and stabbing straight through.

This sword bursts out with a brilliant light that is impossible to look directly at, agility, escape, and freedom!

There is an aura of "I will be at the top of the mountain, the mountain is high and I will be the peak".

 Open, natural, dazzling!

  It is to wash away the lead and shine, and shine with the light of the dragon.

 It seems that after challenging the red lotus, it can see its true self!

  Please try the long sword, your character is very charming.

This person is Yan Shaofei, a knight from Wei.

The name of this sword is [deyi]

 Given by Emperor Wei before leaving.

                                句

Heroes in the world should be proud to see Yan!


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