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Chapter 207 Probation is useless, the red sun is calling!

Chapter 207 Probation is useless, the red sun is calling! (4000 words)
When Fang Qingran said this, even the mountain giant's clever brain seemed to notice some strange changes.

But it didn't mean to stop.

Just slap him to death and it's over. Any intentions of a guy who has lost his combat ability are all empty talk!

The giant palm pressed down, causing the earth to scream overwhelmed, and the green grass was torn apart.

There is no existence of any energy, what it shows is only the purest physical strength.

Looking up at the huge palm that was getting closer and closer, the rough palm prints that crisscrossed and criss-crossed came into view, which was extremely clear.

Amidst the whimpering and whimpering wind, Fang Qingran followed the information that came out of his mind, facing the hilts of the two wooden swords, and the roaring flames instantly engulfed both of them.

The red glow is getting worse.

A little spark falling from the edge of the sword ignited a white lilac flower under his feet, and as the petals withered, powerful sparks quickly swept across the surrounding area, forming a burning circle of fire with him as the center.

"Roar!"

The mountain giant roared violently, and his palm was completely pressed down at this moment.

The moment it touched the ground, there was no sign of spring in the surrounding area. It collapsed and sunken, and countless gravel bounced to the sky. Under the action of the wind, the entire area became gray.

"Beat that guy?"

Standing on the giant's shoulders, Xing An bent down and looked down.

The mountain giant did not answer.

It huffed and panted heavily, as if it was still exerting force and exerting force.

Xing An immediately noticed this abnormality.

"what happened?"

When he asked, he looked up at the mountain giant's face, wondering if it was his illusion, he seemed to see a touch of human surprise and anger from the face of this third-order phantom.

Soon, these emotions turned into panic and anxiety.

"Roar!!"

Roaring again, it seemed to use all its strength, Xing An noticed that the palm of the mountain giant moved slightly.

Not down, but...up without self-control.

"It's like someone is underneath, pushing its palm back hard!"

Xing An murmured, his pupils constricted violently.

Is it...

It looked again, no matter how hard the mountain giant exerted itself, its palm was always raised at a slow and firm speed.

Xing An didn't have much time to think, suddenly, there seemed to be a huge force coming, and the mountain giant couldn't maintain the stalemate anymore, and his depressed right palm collapsed!
It couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, each step left a deep sunken footprint on the ground, and finally, a buttock sat on the ground.

Then the earth shook.

The shining red fire also soared into the sky at this moment.

Xing An, who didn't stand still and was almost thrown off, grabbed the horny rock armor on the mountain giant's shoulders tightly, and his pupils reflected not only the raging fire, but also the respectful figure who thrust one side of the sword into the ground.

The hilt in the middle is connected to the big red sword at both ends. The young man slowly stretched out a hand, held it, danced a circle of spears, turned like the wind, and finally pointed obliquely at the mountain giant sitting on the ground. .

Suddenly, Fang Qingran lifted the double-headed sword upside down, changed from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic, and ran wildly.

His figure was like electricity, and every step he took left a scorched black mark on the ground.

"Quick, hurry up and meet the enemy!"

Xing An was so anxious that he was incoherent.

The breath of that human suddenly became much more violent than before. If he hadn't been watching it all the time, he even suspected that they were two completely different human beings!
The mountain giant wanted to stand up, but due to the large base, its movements were extremely slow.

Normally, its large size and large base number are its biggest reliance and magic weapon to win, but at this moment, it even unconsciously popped up various thoughts of "it would be better if it could be smaller" .

"There is only one chance to increase the damage by 1000%, so you must grasp it well!"

A thought flashed in Fang Qingran's mind, and as Fang Qingran ran wildly, the dry, scorching volcanic rock field with hidden magma flow gradually replaced the original spring scenery.

Rushing into the mountain giant's wide open door, with the strength of his knees, his whole body suddenly shot up, shooting straight into the air like an off-string arrow.

"What is he going to do?"

Facing the extremely hot and dazzling crimson scorching sun, Xing An forced himself to look up at the sky even though he was stimulated to tears by the too strong light.

In a trance, in the hazy picture, the boy's figure seems to overlap with the high sun.

He makes a throwing lead motion.

Pointing at the sword blade on the side of the mountain giant, a scorching fire rose up.

"1000% eruption, Summer Illusion, at [-]:[-] noon..."

Fang Qingran muttered to himself in a voice that only she could hear.

The moment he threw the double-headed sword with all his might, the sun hanging from the sky seemed to fall down at the same time.

In my mind, a line of information emerged.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The sinful souls that cannot be affected by the spring breeze will eventually return to dust under the judgment of the scorching sun.

Chiri, call! ! !
"The sun... has it set?"

Looking up at the boundless red universe, Jian Ba ​​murmured in disbelief.

"The future is terrifying..."

A soft sigh came from Xiao Zhiyuan's ear, he turned his head and found that it was Han Wuji who came to his side slowly.

"You are familiar with him. If you have time, ask me if he would like to work in the military after he graduates?"

Old Han stabbed his waist twice.

Xiao Zhiyuan squinted, reached out his hand from his martial arts cave, took a peach and put it in the opponent's hand.

"Fragrant!" Han Wuji took a bite of the peach and gave a thumbs up, "But, I think that student is more fragrant."

"Eating a peach can't stop your mouth?"

Xiao Zhiyuan looked Han Wuji up and down, then withdrew his eyes and stopped looking at him.

Han Wuji didn't care either, and happily took another bite of the peach, his pupils reflecting the blazing sun that had fallen to the ground.

Tsk, the more he looked, the more he felt that this talent was very compatible with the military.

Although he hasn't practiced the hoeing skills he learned from his father since he embarked on the extraordinary road, he still knows how to swing a shovel occasionally when he hoes a corner.

……

The sword blade went straight into the center of the mountain giant's eyebrows, and the sun's rays engulfed its huge body in an instant. The high temperature scorched its skin to wither and blacken, and there was severe pain all over its body, from the inside to the outside.

There was no more moisture in the air, it felt extremely thirsty, its throat was dry and wanted to howl, but it was too dumb to make a sound.

At this time, he seemed to hear words from somewhere.

"As expected of a Tier [-] Void Demon, even with this level of attack, it can't kill you with one blow..."

Reluctantly turning its eyeballs and focusing on a point in front of it, it saw the figure of the young man descending rapidly.

Falling between the eyes of the mountain giant, he pulled out the sword blade that was pierced deep inside, blood splashed, and when it was about to fall on Fang Qingran's clothes, wisps of flames appeared out of thin air, steaming the blood droplets in mid-air.

Looking down at the blackened mountain giant, the strong burnt smell kept penetrating into his nostrils. He glanced at the palm he had patted from the corner of his eye. This time, instead of dodging like before, he waved the double head that covered Jiangang. Big sword, stand up and meet him.

stab-

A hand bigger than his whole body flew into the sky.

No blood spewed out, because the moment the palm was cut open, the fire on the blade had already burned the wound into a piece of scorched flesh.

The mountain giant was in pain, it opened its deep and huge mouth, and took a big breath.

Flat land, a hurricane.

"call--"

With all its strength, it spit out all the gust of wind it inhaled, and the chest resonated. Under its powerful lung capacity, the lethality of this wind reached an extremely terrifying level.

No matter how powerful the light candle state is, if it is blown by this gust of wind, I am afraid that it will be blown apart from the flesh and blood, and it is impossible to die.

Facing the hurricane of bone-cutting wind, Fang Qingran's face remained unchanged, he stepped back and retreated, and the moment he jumped into the air, he slashed down with a sword in the air.

In the symphony of fire and wind, he landed safely.

The eyes fell back, and the blades on both ends were as sharp as before, without curling a bit.

It was obviously a wooden weapon, but it was completely intact in the flames.

"Good weapon!"

He sighed with satisfaction.

Four Seasons Midsummer is different from Four Seasons Yangchun. It is a purely offensive weapon. With the increase in the attributes of the weapon and the special effects that come with the Illusion of Summer, he already has the capital to confront the opponent head-on without fear of mountain giants.

【Four Seasons Midsummer】

[Quality: Blue~Purple]

[Basic bonuses: strength +99, swordsmanship +99, damage increase +50, burst +50, summer mood +30]

[I am the sun: With the rising of the sun, my own attributes continue to increase.

The increasing gears are divided into dawn, early morning, morning, noon, and sunset (equivalent to early morning). 】

[Summer Illusion: Create a phantom world with a scope equal to the size of the sword field, and use the scorching sun to judge the sinful souls that cannot be affected!
In the illusion world, the enemy will continue to endure the high-temperature scorching and burning of the scorching sun, and he will gain bonus effects such as increased strength, increased attack, increased fire damage, increased critical strike rate, and increased critical strike damage. 】

[Special time point at three o'clock in the afternoon: This is the time of the day when the yang energy is at its peak, and in the fantasy world of summer, it will be constant at this time point.

Only at this moment can the trial skill "Calling the Red Sun" be used. 】

[Weapon Liberation: The weapon can be liberated as Four Seasons Spring (unlocked); Four Seasons Plain Autumn (unlocked); Four Seasons Winter (unlocked)]

Relevant attributes emerged in his mind, he held the hilt of the sword, and picked the tip of the sword towards the mountain giant:

"Come again!"

"We will not lose to you!"

Xing An's face was flushed red, his whole body was scorched black, and the mountain giant who couldn't find a piece of intact skin struggled to get up. With a roar, his whole body was wrapped in rocky horniness, like a giant in heavy armor, striding forward.

Wielding the double-headed sword, Fang Qingran charged forward without hesitation.

But in an instant, the two collided without any fanfare, and the sword blade rubbed against the armored iron fist to produce a series of sparks. The mountain giant opened his palm, intending to pinch the young man to death, but the other party easily followed his finger. Skimming through the cracks.

Fang Qingran dragged the double-headed sword and dashed along his arm, the blade scraped a line of sparks on the horny substance.

The mountain giant raised his other arm as a thumping head and swung it round, but he was the only one who hurt himself.

With only one hand left, its combat ability is greatly reduced, and it can't catch Fang Qingran who is running around like fleas on his body at all. Deadlocked.

"Hey, did that werewolf hide in the horny armor?"

After looking up and down carefully, but failed to find the werewolf figure, Fang Qingran narrowed his eyes slightly as he opened the mountain giant's big hand again.

After being "called by the red sun" once, he can still show good combat power. He has figured out how difficult the third-level virtual demon can be.

However, it takes a lot of physical strength for the mountain giant to maintain its current form, and he doesn't think the other party can last much longer.

"Not surprisingly, what this guy is playing now is probably the idea of ​​exhausting my physical strength and energy."

As the thought turned, he raised a 'sinister' smile.

It might be a good idea to consume him before the silver stick evolves, but...

The liberation of weapons, the seasons of spring!
The Sword of Spring is relatively inexperienced when it comes to combat, but when it comes to recovery and defense...

The fire of spirituality became fierce again, physical strength returned to its peak, and the imprint of spring also stacked dozens of layers.

Apart from anything else, Fang Qingran once again liberated back to Zhong Xia's form.

The two sides collided head-on again.

click - click -

Fang Qingran vaguely heard the sound of the rock armor cracking.

"Damn it, why is this guy's combat strength always online? After so many confrontations, there hasn't been a slight decline?"

Xing An lay under the shoulder armor, gnashing his teeth.

Apart from cheering the mountain giant in its heart, it can't do anything at this moment.

"A few more times, it should be able to completely crush its rock armor!"

Two figures, one big and one small, fought fiercely on the land that changed back and forth between spring and summer. Both sides of the wolf clan and the human clan gradually extinguished the horns and drums.

No matter who it is, they are all watching the two sides in the battle, fascinated.

I didn't dare to blink my eyes, for fear of missing any important details.

At this moment, Fang Qingran and the mountain giant seemed to be the only ones in the world.

Gradually moving towards the west, the sunset covered Qiongmu City and the camp each with a golden-edged robe. Within a hundred steps of the battlefield, it was still a scene at noon. At first glance, it seemed that they were separated. Two worlds.

On the one hand, it is peaceful and peaceful, on the other hand, it is full of fighting spirit.

The burning sword blade slashed across, and the rock armor on the mountain giant's legs fell apart. As the blade shadow passed through, it could no longer support its huge body with only one foot left, and fell to the ground.

The rock armor protecting the whole body has long been broken in repeated collisions. It raised its head with difficulty, and the sun in the sky was still dazzling as always.

"farewell."

A soft sigh came into its ears, and it finally saw that the red sun, which was in full swing, once again fell into the world with boundless momentum.

Xing An opened his eyes, the red sword touched his throat, the young man stood tall, and the feathers woven by the midday sun fell on him, like a god.

Competition, finally.

(End of this chapter)

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