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Several rays of light, either fiery red or crimson, attacked back and forth with the thoughts of Yan Pei and the fire master-level spiritualist, causing heat waves to billow in the passage that could only accommodate two people walking side by side, even if Wang Yuefeng had used enough light spirits.
Even though he was trying to protect his body, he still had to take several steps back before standing firm under the unbearable and overwhelming invisible pressure.
Seeing that Chu Hanyan was sweating profusely after standing for only a moment, Wang Yuefeng knew that she was also feeling very uncomfortable, so he gently held her hand.
Chu Hanyan smiled affectionately at him, and immediately stared intently at the battle between Yan Pei and the fire spiritual warrior, obviously wanting to learn something from it.
Yan Pei originally had a bright and cheerful character, but because he wanted to protect Chu Hanyan, due to his lack of strength, he had no choice but to avoid the Spider Silk Fire Spirit Cave. He had been holding back the fire in his heart for more than a month. At this moment, when he met the instigator, he
He vented all his anger and ignored the fact that this person from the Black God Fire Wolf Palace was obviously slightly more powerful and was still very brave and explosive.
It was very strong, and with the help of the Lihuo Essence Pearl to defend myself, I was fearless. Although at first, because the spiritual power was not fully functioning as expected, I was almost pressed and beaten by the fat man, and I did suffer a few burn injuries on my body.
After beating it for a while, as he became familiar with it and relaxed his strength, the long fire dragon he sent out had a powerful aura that swallowed up the world and burned everything in the world!
On the other hand, this fat man, although his spiritual power was slightly stronger, had some scruples in his heart because his partners had lost one after another. He was eager to get Yan Pei to deal with Wang Yuefeng, who had a slightly lower level of cultivation. He was unsatisfied. He missed several times.
The perfect opportunity gave Yan Pei a chance to grow and exercise.
Soon, the two of them exchanged nearly fifty moves. The thin, hot and violent fire dragon burned the earth walls on both sides gradually turning black. The dust was flying, the air was distorted, and it was extremely hot. The fire on Yan Pei's body was...
Several holes were burned in their clothes, and Wang Yuefeng and Chu Hanyan had no choice but to retreat about ten steps to avoid being hurt.
Chu Hanyan frowned and covered her nose. She suddenly raised her inner energy and shouted loudly: "Brother Yan, you just broke through. You may not be able to defeat him in spiritual power. The air in this cave is too bad. It's better to talk to Ye
Brother, let’s join forces! Fight quickly and deal with this wind element!"
Wang Yuefeng also had this intention, but he couldn't say it directly. The hand holding her little hand immediately gently touched her palm to show his appreciation.
"Okay!" By now, Yan Pei had vented most of the frustration in his heart, and he knew that with his own strength, he would not be able to defeat this fire master-level spiritualist for a while, so he immediately agreed.
At this time, it is a battle of life and death, not a sparring match, so there is no need to think too much!
After agreeing, Yan Pei's figure swayed, and he quickly approached the fat man despite suffering some burn injuries. His hands that were idle suddenly swelled several times. And blazing fire erupted, obviously trying to fight with this fat man.
The fat man began to fight in close combat.
Feeling that the intimidating invisible momentum had subsided, Wang Yuefeng's eyes were full of appreciation and he hurriedly stepped forward.
Previously, Yan Pei and the fat man used long-range fire spiritual skills to attack each other with all their strength. A powerful and closed attack circle was automatically formed around the two of them. Wang Yuefeng's spiritual power was only at the master level, and he could not break through at all. What's more worrying is that
Help each other.
But at this moment, Yan Pei changed to close combat. Even though Wang Yuefeng might be injured, the light system's instinct is to have strong recovery ability, and Wang Yuefeng's close combat ability is also strong. He can take the opportunity to cause trouble.
However, as soon as Yan Pei's fists filled with blazing fire came out, the fat man screamed: "Earth-piercing Fire Dragon Fist? Are you Yan Pei?!"
"That's right! I'm Yan Pei!" The plan to lure and divide the enemy has been successful. Yan Pei has already had murderous intentions and doesn't care about letting the fat man know his identity.
"Well, you Yan Pei, you actually reached the Grandmaster level in this Spider Silk Fire Spirit Cave! However, even if you are the Grandmaster level, you will still die!" The fat man quickly said angrily: "You Earth-piercing Fire Dragon The fist is only of the middle grade of the Xuan level, but my three red flame palms are of the top grade of the Xuan level!"
"Three layers of red flame palm?" Wang Yuefeng's eyes twitched slightly.
If he remembers correctly, the Xuan-level high-grade fire-based spiritual skill he took from the water-based spiritual master Fox back then was also called the Red Flame Triple Palm!
Is it the same kind?
"It's not you who has the final say who dies!" Yan Pei was not at all intimidated by the threat of the fat man in black robes and silver mask. When he approached the fat man's chest, his fist, which had already grown several times bigger, , soared again.
The brilliance of the fiery red flame body, in just the blink of an eye, immediately transformed into actual scales, like a giant pangolin that was full of energy, and quickly stabbed into the heart of the fat man.
"Use form to transform meaning!" The fat man's eyes hidden under the silver mask suddenly stared, and he exclaimed: "You... have actually mastered the ability to use form to transform meaning?" While exclaiming, the man turned around He retreated abruptly, his eyes were full of fear, and his original arrogant aura also dimmed.
"Hmph, don't think you are the only ones from the Crow God's Fire Wolf Palace who can use form to transform meaning!" Yan Pei was not willing to let him dodge, and immediately followed him like a shadow.
"Transforming meaning into form?" Wang Yuefeng also felt a wave of turmoil in his heart.
Using form to transform intention is not difficult in warrior boxing skills that are purely based on internal force. Most master-level warriors can understand it.
However, for spiritual warriors who practice both spiritual and spiritual warfare, the transformation of mind from form into form in close-up spiritual skills requires the integration of spiritual power and internal power. It not only requires an understanding of fist intention, but also requires an understanding of spiritual power elements. He has a deep understanding of the characteristics of the fist. When using it, the spiritual power technique must reach the master-level state of transformation into form and solidification, and be integrated into the fist intention, in order to be called "transforming intention into form."
This is similar to the concept of artistic conception, but it is more profound and more destructive than artistic conception.
But generally speaking, master-level spiritual warriors are unable to understand how to transform form into meaning. Usually only grandmaster-level spiritual warriors, and those who are the best among the master-level warriors, can roughly touch upon it.
Although the senior brother Lian He is also a master of the fire system, he has only scratched the surface and has not yet fully achieved "transforming meaning into form".
There are thousands of master-level spiritual warriors in the entire Qinghe County, but Lianhe estimates that there are only ten spiritual warriors who can "transform meaning into form".
Yan Pei has just broken through the fire master level, and he is actually able to fully understand how to use form to transform meaning. It is no exaggeration to call him a genius!
However, Wang Yuefeng was amazed and amazed, but he didn't waste any more time. Taking advantage of the fat man's sudden loss of momentum and slight panic, he quickly approached from the side of the cave wall.
"You Yanpei, I really thought that if you had mastered the ability to exchange form for meaning, I would be afraid of you! Look at my three-fold red flame palm!" The fat man took two steps back quickly, but did not avoid Yanpei's attack. He suddenly became furious, and his fists also expanded several times in an instant, and each of them formed three huge, extremely solid flame-shaped palms, facing Yan Pei's roaring fist.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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When the fat man conjured up three huge flame-shaped palms, Wang Yuefeng had already cautiously stopped.
The destructive power of "transforming mind into form" is so terrifying that even a master-level warrior would not dare to face it directly. How could a division-level spiritual warrior like him be able to withstand it?
However, after this confrontation, both sides will have a short period of adjustment, and that is his opportunity.
Sure enough, as their palms came together, both Yan Pei and Fatty, in black robes and silver masks, swayed and took two steps back. Three waves of extremely violent invisible airflow also exploded into the air as the two stepped back.
The sound came one after another, forcing Wang Yuefeng to cling to the wall of the cave to barely stand still without being blown out.
"Fuck! It's like a TNT explosion from the previous life!"
Yan Pei's eyes quickly flashed with a trace of unwillingness, and he obviously didn't expect that even though he used "shape for meaning", he still failed to gain the upper hand in front of the fat man in black robe and silver mask, thus giving Wang Yuefeng a chance to strike.
Fortunately, this violent and overwhelming shock wave disappeared in less than a breath, and Wang Yuefeng, who had lost the pressure, took the opportunity to rush towards the panting fat man in black robes and silver mask.
"Young man is looking for death!" The fat man was angry at his boldness. His eyes hidden under the mask were filled with the devouring anger of being offended by a low-level spiritual warrior. He slapped him without thinking, but although this palm was
It also had strong fire spiritual power, but it was far less lethal than the three palms just now.
Yan Pei narrowed his eyes and rushed forward again: "Your opponent is me!" He quickly punched the fat man to stop him, but the scorching intensity was also not as strong as Zhu Zhu's "Earth-piercing Fire Dragon" move.
Wang Yuefeng didn't pay any attention to the fat man's coldness and anger. He swayed and moved lightly between the two people. Then he narrowed his eyes and flicked his left hand. Wang Yuefeng had taken out the Lihuo Essence Bead from the Burning Spirit Ring and held it tightly.
He clasped it in the palm of his left hand and sucked away all the fire energy around them. At the same time, he said apologetically: "Brother Yan, I'm sorry!"
Yan Pei and Fatty were stunned at the same time, not understanding what he meant by this.
What Wang Yuefeng wanted was the two of them being stunned.
While the fat man was stunned, the Samsara Green Light Sword in Wang Yuefeng's right hand suddenly erupted into a pure white sword light that was a full foot long, effortlessly penetrating the fiery red light around him that had not yet dissipated.
At an angle of 20 degrees, it penetrated Yan Pei's arm, leaving a long and deep wound on his wrist. The flow of blood accurately directed the swollen pure white sword light towards the fat man.
He exerted all his force on his throat, and then quickly retreated!
When he saw a trace of extremely fine blood quickly appear on the fat throat, and soon enlarged and broke, a sarcastic smile finally appeared on the corner of Wang Yuefeng's mouth: "You don't have the final say whether you die or not!"
The fat man's eyes bulged, and while he was holding his neck that was bleeding continuously, he looked at Wang Yuefeng's hand holding the Samsara Green Light Sword in disbelief. He instinctively punched out, but he could only barely hit it.
Wang Yuefeng's clothes suddenly retreated...
Yan Pei covered his injured arm in shock while looking at the blood that quickly burst out from the fat man's throat. He obviously didn't expect that this round of fighting would end so quickly?......