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- Every year, the Mingyan Dynasty selects thousands of children with excellent bones and aptitudes from orphans from all over the country for unified training.
The best ones trained under the most cruel training methods, the most demanding training environment, and various extreme conditions have to go through dozens or hundreds of actual combat tests before they can become a member of the Dark Flame Warriors.
To this day, the total number of Dark Flame Warriors is only around two to three hundred. From such a high elimination rate, we can see how strict its requirements are.
From intelligence gathering to ambushes and assassinations, the Dark Flame Warrior is the sharpest dagger in the Ming Yan Dynasty, making its enemies tremble with fear.
The three dark flame warriors seemed to be standing on the ancient tree casually, but in fact, their energy was locked, and no small movement could escape their eyes.
The messenger surnamed Kuang suddenly took out a thin piece of blood-colored jade, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it. A streak of blood merged into his body and shot out like an arrow from a string.
"So fast!"
Jing Shifang was annoyed. This man really left them and ran away alone. His speed was several times faster than the Hongzang Renxu technique he could use with all his strength.
With the cultivation level of Kuang Courier in the late Earth Yuan realm, he was able to do this. It was obvious that he relied on that thin piece of blood-colored jade or some kind of magical power, and it would definitely not last long.
In the blink of an eye, the messenger named Kuang was already a hundred feet away. He turned around and was about to disappear among the ancient trees.
"The Blood Python Travel Technique It's one of Gu Yue Sect's signature body and martial arts skills, but it's really strange that it can appear on a kid from the Earth Element Realm."
The Dark Flame Warrior in the center sneered, the prismatic mark on his face hidden under the brim of his hat shining brightly. He just took a step forward and was already dozens of feet away when he reappeared.
Although each step was taken very slowly, due to the staggering distance covered, the actual speed was no worse than that of the messenger surnamed Kuang.
Jing Shifang's last trace of luck was completely lost. With this kind of movement, he would be overtaken even if he was given time to escape. There was no second possibility.
Bo Li howled uncontrollably and ran in the opposite direction. A fire snake flew through the air and hit his back.
It¡¯s stabbed!
The fire snake instantly turned Bai Li into a flaming man. The tearing scream only lasted for a few seconds. The flames went out, leaving only a cloud of ashes and no bones.
Jing Shifang took a deep breath, with the sword intent in his body, no sorrow, no joy, no fear, no worries, only two fire snakes rushing toward him were in his eyes.
Any anxious, evasive, wandering and impure thoughts were cut away by the sword. His state of mind was as if he was reborn and reborn, and the speed of his true energy was suddenly increased by several percent.
This kind of mental transformation through spiritual tempering and baptism usually only occurs in warriors who have experienced hardships and profound experience. Once it occurs, it will be of great benefit, and the bottlenecks in the next few levels of cultivation will naturally disappear.
At the pass of life and death, Jing Shifang's state of mind leaped forward and he entered this peculiar state.
If he can survive this time, the bottleneck in his two-level promotion will be gone, which will save him several years of effort. As long as you continue to hone your true energy and reach the limit, breakthrough and promotion will be a matter of course.
But that¡¯s all for later, getting through the hurdle in front of you is what¡¯s important.
The tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if it was touching the surface of calm water, and ripples spread out in all directions.
The circles were one inside another, and seemed to overlap countless times. The two menacing fire snakes were covered by the sword circle, and they were strangely deflected in the direction of their rotation, and they collided head-on.
Boom!
Flames soared into the sky, heat waves rushed over, and the air in his eyes was distorted.
Starting from Jing Shifang¡¯s side, the ground became scorched black and red, and even the mud and black water were evaporated and scorched, giving off a stench.
"Good boy! It's interesting!"
The dark flame warrior's tone, which was as flat as a straight line, finally changed, and his five claws were like dustpans, and he grabbed hard.
The huge fire claw composed of five fire chains suddenly grabbed the air, and a series of crackling roars locked Jing Shifang into it, forming a fire cage.
The temperature in the air suddenly rose by dozens of degrees. Jing Shifang felt that his eyebrows and hair were about to be burnt. The burning red pain in his eyes made him unable to open his eyes.
"You can't resist it with ordinary means Only by gathering your strength and breaking through this cage of fire can you gain a chance of survival!"
Jing Shifang's heart was at peace at this moment, his mind was clear, and he made the most correct response in an instant.
A translucent sword energy suddenly thrust out, hitting the center of the Fire Claw, suppressing all the fireworks at this moment. With a pop, the Fire Claw spread out, and clusters of sparks slowly fell down.
He has mastered many methods, each of which has its own miraculous effects, but in terms of killing the most, the fate-defying sword energy is still the most lethal, even the Dragon Elephant Fist Intention is slightly inferior.
Last time when I had only half a step of sword intention, I could break Jiang Bingyue¡¯s Taiyin Water Lotus with my fate-defying sword energy. Now my cultivation level is higher, my sword intention has become more powerful, and the power has more than doubled.
It¡¯s not surprising that the fire claws were scattered with one strike of the sword.
After missing twice in a row, the dark flame warrior looked a little confused, snorted coldly, and showed his true intentions.
Raising his right hand slowly, the scorching energy surged, and the peak level of Tianyuan Realm's true energy gathered in the palm of his hand, and he slapped it hard.
The Netherworld True Fire Capture Master!
As soon as the fifth-grade capture martial arts came out, Jing Shifang realized something was wrong. The power of these dark flame warriors was beyond his expectation.
As expected of a warrior carefully cultivated by a large dynasty, it is easy to think that I can compete with them with my early stage cultivation of Tianyuan Realm. The quality of this true energy alone is several times better than the warriors of the Great Wilderness Dynasty of the same level. All martial arts skills have been cultivated to great perfection.
What¡¯s more, Jing Shifang was seriously injured at this time. Even if his mood has changed, it will take a long time to transform this change into real strength.
The overwhelming fire element energy surged in, and with one grasp of the five fingers, the giant hand of fire cloud wrapped up Jing Shifang, Tian Xin and everything within a few feet of it with an invincible momentum, crushing them all into powder. .
The Immovable King is as solid as a rock!
Jing Shifang deployed this defensive sword move. With the blessing of his sword intention, Foshan became even more solid, and he forcefully supported the giant hand of Huoyun.
But with the passage of true energy, Foshan will not last long. By then, like Tian Xin, he will have no choice but to die.
Even in such a desperate situation, Jing Shifang still had no intention of giving up. This word never appeared in his mind.
"Buddhist swordsmanship? You'll die anyway!"
The dark flame warrior let out a light sigh and activated his true energy again. The fire cloud giant hand became clearer, and even the direction of the palm prints was vaguely visible.
Jing Shifang felt that all the bones in his body were about to break, blood vessels burst, and blood flowed from his mouth, nose, eyes, and every part of his skin.
The moment before my vision turned black and I was about to pass out, I heard a voice like thunder: "Who dares to touch my academy disciples!"
An old man in green robes stepped forward like lightning. His face was pale, his hands were like chicken feet, and he was as thin as firewood. There was already an aura of decay on his body, but the battle was still daunting, as if he was facing an unfathomable ocean. .
The eyes of the old man in green robe were lifeless, like two pieces of dead wood, but when he looked at the two dark flame warriors, they were shocked and quickly retreated.
Wherever you look, the surface of the earth turns yellow, as if it has lost its vitality in an instant and fallen into silence.
"Kurong Demonic Eyes! How can the old guy know such pupil skills!"
"Senior, please be merciful, we are Dark Flame Warriors of the Dark Flame Dynasty"
No matter how fast their movements are, how can they keep up with their gaze? The powerful true energy shield wall activated by the two of them is like broken bricks and vulnerable to a single blow. The two dark flame warriors, including defensive magic weapons, appear from head to toe. Dead wood.
In just two or three breaths, it spread all over the body, and life was cut off, like two human-shaped wooden sculptures falling to the ground with a 'clack'.
" Two powerful dark flame warriors with peak Tianyuan realm cultivation were instantly killed by the green-robed old man with just one look!
The old man in green robe turned around, as if he had two wings on his back, soaring gracefully, and disappeared in a few flashes.
In an instant, the old man in green robe returned carrying the seriously injured and unconscious messenger surnamed Kuang in one hand. The fate of the remaining dark flame warrior became clear without further explanation.
"This little baby has suffered injuries one after another. He must take good care of himself to avoid leaving any hidden dangers!"
The old man in green robe stretched out a withered index finger, connected a silk thread to Jing Shifang's wrist, and immediately judged the severity of the injury.
Reaching out to grab them, Jing Shifang and Tian Xin were both held by a giant hand of true essence, but they were both capturing martial arts, so they were very gentle at the moment.
The old man in green robes completely controlled his energy and rode the wind. He reached the destination without ever touching the ground to take a breath for dozens of miles.
A towering ancient tree, its trunk is as thick as a courtyard, and its height is at least a hundred feet.
"However, for such an ancient tree, not even a single green bud or new branch can be seen. It is all old and dead branches. However, the branches do not appear fragile at all. Instead, they have withered into a special kind of wood, which is extremely hard.
Climbing up the ancient tree and pushing aside the branches and leaves, you will find that there is a different world inside, and a small cave has actually been built.
The old man in green robe put the three people down and walked into the back room. There was a pool two feet deep?, inside is a pool of milky white liquid.
With a wave of his hand, the four iron towers at the four corners of the pool flew up and fell into his hands. Then, with several complex and mysterious moves, the spirit-sealing restriction above the pool disappeared and appeared, like a big net slowly being opened.
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When all the restrictions were lifted, the spiritual energy in the pool rushed out crazily, and the entire cave was filled with this breath, with a light freshness and sweetness.
"It seems that my spirit sealing technique is very effective. It has been twenty years, and the spiritual energy has not decayed at all."
The old man in green robe nodded with satisfaction, went back outside and lifted Jing Shifang into the pool. Then he struck out like lightning and slapped his body several times. A stream of steaming white air rose from the top of his head, and the milky white bodies in the pool formed a whirlpool with him as the center, scrambling to get into the body.
Qingpao just stopped and watched. As for the other two, they threw them on the ground after bringing them back without even looking at them.
Time passed moment by moment, and with the influx of milky white body, Jing Shifang's surface injuries were recovering quickly, and his face became red again. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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