Nine Stars Killer Chapter 125: Fire Emperor Technique
Suddenly!
A huge black hole appeared in front of Ye Feng's chest. Chen Feiyu, who was about to leave, fell out of the air and fell out of the air, looking at Ye Feng with great horror. {First release}
The suction is getting stronger and stronger, and Chen Feiyu's body is completely out of his control, slowly moving closer to Ye Feng.
"I didn't expect you to die in my hands!"
Ye Feng looked at Chen Feiyu, a wicked smile flashed across his face, and his nails popped out and inserted into Chen Feiyu's chest.
"You..."
Chen Feiyu hasn't finished speaking yet, feeling that the essence and blood in his body are constantly disappearing, and he doesn't know what's going on. Then he feels dizzy, which is a manifestation of excessive blood loss.
"Die!"
Ye Feng suddenly increased the suction power, and Chen Feiyu instantly turned into a corpse, who could only linger and breathe, not a few breaths.
Throwing away Chen Feiyu's body and scouring the storage rings on both of them, Ye Feng didn't plan to stay again, and flee away.
One day later, I found a cave, rested for one night, and continued on the road the next day.
Behind the bonfire, Ye Feng took out the storage rings of Chen Feiyu and Yao Wushuang, and planned to organize them.
Divine Sense entered, Ye Feng drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, and was slightly shocked by the scene inside.
"Hahaha, it's really sleepy, someone sent a hot pillow!"
Ye Feng burst into laughter. During this time, Ye Feng's resources were almost consumed. It just so happened that the two of them sent a large amount of True Spirit Pills and hundreds of thousands of Spirit Stones, enough for Ye Feng to spend a while.
There are several spirit weapons, and Ye Feng can take them out in exchange for more true spirit pills. As for the resource for refining weapons, there are not many.
"Hey, what is this!"
Ye Feng found a fiery red stick in Chen Feiyu's storage ring, and bursts of flames appeared on it. If he stretched out his hand, he would definitely be scorched by the flames on it.
"This is Huo Pestle?" Ye Feng said in confusion, not sure.
If it were Huo Pestle, then Ye Feng really had a big deal. His Huo Dantian had just awakened and was in need of a lot of flame energy. If Huo Pestle, it could just meet Ye Feng's needs.
Although it looks like a stick, it is a kind of plant that grows in extremely hot places, near the southern part of Shenzhou, where it is hot all year round in summer, and even in some places it is so hot that humans cannot survive.
Wrapped with infuriating energy, Ye Feng led the fire pestle out and placed it on the ground, and suddenly made a sneer. The stones on the ground could not withstand the energy of the fire pestle and were burned into powder.
"Sure enough, it is a pestle!"
Ye Feng is sure that this Chen Feiyu doesn't know where to get such a large piece. For ordinary people, it is of little use, but for some people who practice Huo Zhenqi, it will be a supreme treasure.
Sitting down cross-legged, Ye Feng practiced the Nine Changes of Buddhas and Demons. A trace of suction appeared and began to draw the energy from the fire pestle.
After entering Ye Feng’s body, these flames felt a little bit of heat. After entering the Nine Hells Demon Cauldron, they were transported to the fire dantian. The flames inside made a sound, and the flames instantly expanded, which would seep into the incoming flames. It was swallowed.
"Well, good, my Huo Zhenqi is much stronger, and my overall strength has improved."
After absorbing the flame, Ye Feng felt that his fire dantian became more saturated, very excited, and accelerated the absorption speed.
Pooling the mind, a trace of flame air flows along Ye Feng's pores into the body a little bit, turning into pure flame qi, which is stored in the body.
This flame gas is very pure, without any impurities, Ye Feng doesn't even need to refining, melt the flame gas into his body.
The fire pestle, which was just one foot long, was slowly shortening, and after the flame gas on it disappeared, it revealed a dark torso, no longer a red color.
After spending an hour, Ye Feng finally refined the fire pestle, and the flame in the fire dantian was completely vigorous, making a sneer.
"Whoo!"
A bunch of flames appeared on Ye Feng's fingers. Using his mind to control, the flames flew out and into the distant wall.
"Shit!"
The flames shot into the wall and burned a big hole in the wall. If it were used on people, wouldn't it be burned to ashes?
But people are different from stones. People have a body of innocence, and it is impossible to let you burn, but with these flames, Ye Feng has an extra assassin.
Overnight, Ye Feng was thinking about how to use this flame in actual combat. If the flame is thrown out in this way, the opponent will easily dodge, and he must be very concealed and unexpected in order to achieve a surprising victory.
A huge fireball twisted back and forth in Ye Feng’s hands, sometimes along the arm to the shoulder, sometimes along the shoulder back to the palm of the hand, Ye Feng pondered all night, but still had no clue, unable to use the flame in actual combat. This is tasteless.
"Hey, why didn't I think of compressing the flame!"
Ye Feng suddenly slapped his thigh, and he sprang up, as if he had a good idea.
The flame with a big fist began to change in Ye Feng's hand, getting smaller and smaller, slowly becoming the size of an egg, Ye Feng was still compressing it.
After compression, the flames began to riot, and they could rush out at any time. Ye Feng would find it difficult to suppress it. If it is not handled well, it will provoke fire and self-immolate, or he will be bitten back.
As the flame becomes smaller and smaller, the difficulty of control becomes higher and higher, especially the temperature of the flame, which rises rapidly, as if the flame is compressed, the temperature is much higher, if it weren’t for Ye Feng’s refining of these flames Qi, it is estimated that it has already been burned.
When it reached the size of a ping pong ball, it had reached its limit. Ye Feng began to sweat on his forehead, because he also felt a horrible breath. If this fireball was thrown out, it must be earth-shattering.
But Ye Feng was still not satisfied, because it was too big and easy to miss the target, Ye Feng continued to compress.
The fireball became unstable and could explode in Ye Feng's hands at any time. Ye Feng had to use a large amount of real air pressure to control it within a certain range to avoid injury.
At the back, Ye Feng tried to communicate with the flame and feel its laws. In the world, everything has spirituality, and the flame is the same. If you can feel the idea of the flame, you can naturally control the flame easily.
What fire is, the source of all burning, can burn everything, it is a portrayal of masculinity, but also the incarnation of the devil, it depends on how you use it.
Gradually, Ye Feng's consciousness passed through the fireball in his hand, feeling every change in it carefully. Ye Feng was like touching his own child, communicating with the fireball in his hand.
The aura of the riot slowly stopped, and the flame in his hand seemed to calm down a lot and became much more docile, no longer as violent as before.
The shrinking speed of the fireball has accelerated a lot, and it turned out to be only the size of a fingernail. Ye Feng stopped compressing and reached its limit. If it continues to compress, the fireball will explode and it is estimated that the entire cave will be destroyed.
Hiding the fireball in the palm of his hand, outsiders can't see it at all. Ye Feng came to the outside of the cave. The sky was already bright, and a hint of fish white appeared in the east.
"Go!"
Suddenly!
A golden object flew out of Ye Feng's hand, only the size of a finger cover. Although it could be seen with the naked eye at the moment it was thrown, no one would associate this flame with danger.
The golden ball flew a distance of tens of meters. Finally landed on the ground.
"Blast me!"
Because the fireball is mixed with one's own spirit, use it to control the fireball.
"Boom!"
A mushroom cloud rose, and a strong rippling shock wave appeared. Ye Feng stood dozens of meters away, feeling a violent wind hitting him, his body was uncontrollable, and he was smashed into the air.
"Boom!"
Ye Feng's body was lifted off and hit the cave. Watching roars coming from outside, Ye Feng's face appeared astonished.
"Fuck, so powerful!"
Ye Feng went out of the hole and looked into the distance. There was a huge pit that was hit by the fireball just now. It was about ten meters deep and several feet wide. If it were a person, it would have been blown into powder.
"Is this still my attack? It is estimated that in the later stage of the Earth Martial Realm, it can be killed by this attack!"
Ye Feng was deeply shocked, but there were advantages and disadvantages. Ye Feng felt that his fire dantian was empty and it would take a long time to recover, and he continued to absorb the flames to replenish it.
In the space, there are any elements, of course, including the air of flame, but it is not as rich as the fire pestle, and Ye Feng had to take it from the void and slowly recover.
"It seems that I have another attacking martial art, but what should I call it?"
Ye Feng muttered to himself, since these flames can be used as a means of attack, there is always a name.
"Fireball? Not good, bad, too vulgar!"
"Fire attack? More vulgar."
Ye Feng thought about several names, but felt unsatisfied. In short, he was more aggressive.
"Fire Emperor Technique!"
A new word appeared, and Ye Feng unexpectedly named this fireball attack Fire Emperor Technique, which was very domineering.
"It's called Fire Emperor Technique!"
Ye Feng didn't know that after awakening the first dantian, the other dantians were also quietly changing, invisible, absorbing other energy of the void.
After the sky was bright, Ye Feng stopped staying and headed towards Li Yuanguo, striving to reach the Demon Flame Mountain Range as soon as possible to complete this mission. Ye Feng thinks that going to the Demon Flame Mountain Range this time will be more conducive to his own development, and at least he can get a lot. Exercise ~IndoMTL.com~ After walking on this plain for nearly a day, Ye Feng finally saw a large number of buildings appear in the distance.
But it is not prosperous here. Most of them are small towns. Ye Feng did not stay. This time he rented a carriage and hired a groom. Ye Feng didn’t want to attract too many people’s attention. He got into the carriage and practiced with peace of mind. went.
"Young Master Ye, in one day's time, we will reach the imperial city of Li Yuan. After passing through the imperial city, we will reach the edge of the Demon Flame Mountain Range in another ten days' journey."
For a few days, Ye Feng spent a few days in the carriage. At this time, the groom outside the carriage said to Ye Feng.
"Well, when we arrive in the imperial city, we will rest for a day and continue on the road. We will pay you."
Ye Feng spent a thousand spiritual stones to hire these two carriages for 20 days, which is definitely an astronomical figure, but Ye Feng doesn't care, just trying to be quiet.
One day later, a huge imperial city appeared in front of Ye Feng.