"Great, I finally used fire." Mu Ziyun's face remained unchanged, and he felt relieved in his heart.
Li Zi asked that these three heads were a little strange. This woman from Chi Miaofeng was clearly defeated. How could she still perform like this? Could it be that Feng Jing had done something just now?
"Isn't this Feng Jing a direct disciple of the fifth elder of the sect?" Zhang Kui was slightly dissatisfied, "How can we deal with someone like Chi Miaofeng? It requires a lot of effort."
"Fire Technique!" The young master of the Bu Pu Sect looked very happy. "Fire Technique is very rare. Some people have seen it, and some have seen it." At that time, Zhao Qinghou, the head of the Qingshan Mountain Sect, respected fire and made the fire technique glorious for more than ten years, but it declined rapidly after his death. This woman is probably a descendant of Zhao Qinghou."
The female disciple of the "Dafa Sect" asked Ke Dan, "At that time, were the spells at Qingshan Peak stronger than ours?" "Haha, you can rest assured that even when Zhao Qinghou was at his most powerful, the Bu Pumen still suppressed him. The top of your head was before, is now, and will be in the future. If you have a duel with Qingfeng Mountain later, pay more attention, their three major spells are still considered top-notch."
Qin Fang had enough cicada stones and could finally take action as much as she wanted.
Thirty-six transparent snow-rimmed peaked hats hang in the air. The snow crystals under the hats are now following Qin Fang's command, condensing and forming next to his hands. On the left is a three-foot-tall giant with only the upper body and cone shape from head to tail. The shape widened, and on the right side were four snowballs that jumped and swayed, making sounds on the ground. Each one was as high as the thigh.
"Can you get together?" Feng Jing was quite surprised. Qin Fang hummed and said: "I didn't have resources before, so I could only scrape off a few cicada stone fragments. The effect was too small and I could only do small things. Later, I made snowmen in my hands. I guess it was the convergence type at that time."
"Amazing, really amazing." Feng Jing nodded in admiration, "Come on, take the move." All the fire symbols in the four corners turned to Qin Fang, and fired fireballs outwards.
Qin Fang is not born with a physical constitution and cannot control snow. She can only make the snow giant move by controlling the direction and angle of the snow crystals scattered by her hat.
The snow giant grabbed and pulled itself with one hand, peeling off the lower layer of snow. From a distance, it looked like it had shed a layer of skin. This layer of skin condensed into a shield in its hands. Fireballs hit it but could not penetrate it and could only melt. Water flows down the stream.
"Take the move!" The four snowballs next to Qin Fang jumped toward Feng Jing. Each ball was connected to the hat behind it with snow crystals. It looked like there were four threads holding them. .
When he arrived in front of Feng Jing, two of the four balls collided directly, and the other two hit from the left and right. Feng Jing stretched her left arm forward, placed her right hands behind her left hand and stacked them together. One foot was on the ground, and the other toe touched the front heel. She fell backwards. It was a little strange when she fell. The original position was left When he got angry, he looked like a golden cicada escaping from its shell, and his right hand began to pull back as if to draw a bow.
When the body became bent, the fire energy lost its shape and began to 'melt'. At this time, Feng Jing suddenly rebounded, the fire energy was knocked into the shape of a knife blade, and it flew to cut a snowball with enough force to cut through it. Fortunately, Qin Fang dodged in time, otherwise half of her body would be left.
In the pavilion of Tianhe Gate, Ouyang Bai, the head of the Medicine Sect, clapped his hands and said: "That's right, that's right. Why do these four talismans look so familiar? This girl used the spells of Zhao Qinghou back then. Our sect's documents It has been recorded in the book that the four talismans actually constitute a legal domain, and the fire inside is very strong. The only way to break it is to destroy the fire talisman."
Qin Fang doesn't know this. Even if she knows, she can't break it with her ability. Although her qualifications are indeed higher than Feng Jing's, hers is too low. She has no resources, no good guidance, and no good spells to learn. Leng When the eaves are sublimated to the extreme, it can only be a low-grade among high-level spells, and its limitations are too great. It is not as comfortable as Feng Jing's fire spell.
Three more fire blades cut off the remaining snowballs. Qin Fang made a prompt decision and brought down air-conditioning from the sky, mixed with snow crystals, and a gust of wind and snow swept towards Feng Jing.
What Qin Fang didn't expect was that the fire around Feng Jing was so strong that the air-conditioning was swallowed up as soon as it arrived, leaving no gap. "It has to be gathered into shape." Qin Fang thought in her mind: "If it is too scattered, it will be easily offset. Just like the snowball just gathered, it can be rushed in."
After a while, the snow giant moved in front of Qin Fang. Qin Fang raised his hands high. The snow giant did the same thing after a few breaths, and formed a large snowball one foot wide on each of its two snow hands. Qin Fang raised his hands high. Fang made a gesture and threw it forward. After a few breaths, the snow giant threw two snowballs.
The moment Snowball took action, Qin Fang put her hands in front of her mouth and blew hard. At this time, Feng Jing touched one foot on the ground and moved her body back a few feet. This was a big bow, and her feet had just left the snowball. Even Feng Jing was taken back. After the fire gas turned into two long knives and inserted them into the snowball, it slowed down at first, and then the snowball collapsed into countless pieces.
Coincidentally, the snow giant just started to do Qin Fang's blowing action. Obviously, Qin Fang had expected this, phew! A strong burst of cold air hit countless snow cubes in the air towards Feng Jing. As expected, the condensed snow cubes were able to break through the heat and finally entered Feng Jing's body.
Feng Jing smiled lightly, holding her hands in front of her chest, with the back of her left hand facing her chest, and the back of her right hand facing outwards. She stepped on her left foot with her right foot. Her body began to turn faster and faster, and the anger in her body became anxious. While turning, it also drew the fire energy to draw the bow and accumulate strength. When the snow arrived, whizzing, fire blades began to spray out from all parts of the body. It looked like a top, but with sparks.
Even if the snow blocks gathered together, they could not resist the power of the fire blade. Some of them melted in the air, and some fell to the ground and turned into gas.
There are a lot of fire blades, and they are available in all directions. Fortunately, there is enough space, otherwise they would have flown to the sect pavilion.
However, something strange happened to Feng Jing at this moment. She was very strange. She had a strange feeling from the beginning of using fire, as if the flame was controlled by her but not controlled by her. This feeling would appear from time to time, vaguely, this The sword and fire formation was the easiest to control among the fire techniques she had learned. She had never felt like this before.
While Feng Jing was thinking about it, unknowingly, the fire blades flew farther and farther away, and several powerful ones had landed in front of the sect's pavilion.
Of course, Mu Ziyun will control it steadily wherever it lands. Yes, even though Feng Jing was performing the technique, it was Mu Ziyun who was actually controlling the flames, and this had been the case from the beginning.
Mu Ziyun had sworn not to touch the flames again, but now this might be the only way for Mo Chaozhen to stand up or move. Compared with the safety of Qingfeng Mountain, his own death was nothing.
The fire bead in the chest was suppressed by Mu Ziyun with great force, otherwise it would have come out. Mu Ziyun originally wanted to seal it, but later found that as long as the sect's sealing technique was added to it, it would be affected and sealed. The beads were like the body being covered in a container. Mu Ziyun judged that the fire beads were actually parts of his body, or components, just like the nose and mouth. They were probably born with the same constitution.
Mu Ziyun cannot change the path of the fire blade. Even if there are many fire blades and it is difficult to see them one by one, Mu Ziyun cannot take this risk, because his natural fire body is known to everyone, so he should try to be as natural as possible.
Mu Ziyun first strengthened a fire blade that flew towards the Bailian Weapon Path. The fire blade directly cut off a corner of the Bailian Weapon Path pavilion. Song Hua stretched out his neck and raised his head in confusion, opened his mouth and looked at the somewhat burnt pavilion. Jiao said nothing.
After a long time, he finally saw a fire blade flying towards Changke Zong. Mu Ziyun had no expression on his face and turned to talk to Hu Zi, but secretly increased the strength of the fire blade. The fire blade broke out from the fire and peeled off in the middle. There was only a wisp of flame left in the outer layer falling towards Changke Zong Pavilion, and Mu Ziyun was still talking to Hu Zi.
When the flames were less than ten feet away from the pavilion, Lu Huazi flew up from the chair and flew into the sky with extremely weird steps. He kicked the fire blade away. Mu Ziyun continued to say three or four words to Hu Zi before turning around. He turned his head and looked directly at Feng Jing. There was no flaw, but he felt pity in his heart.
After Lu Huazhuang sat back in his chair, Li Ziwen made an apologetic gesture towards him, and Lu Huazhuang greeted him with a smile, showing that it was okay.
