The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 1052 Are you worthy enough to control fire in front of me?
"Yes."

Wen Bolin and Ji Wuji nodded without asking the reason.

They didn't know about the engagement.

I just thought Lin Chaoci was itching to do something.

Moreover, Jin Renfeng is, after all, a cultivator at the foundation-building stage. Even Wen Bolin, who has learned the secret of controlling thunder with the magic sword from Lin Chaoci, may not have a chance of winning, because the upper limit of pure Yangyan is also the Jindan stage. The secret of the Jindan stage is very important to the supernatural powers of the Jindan stage, and the result can even be predicted before the battle begins.

Therefore, no matter what reason Lin Chaoci asked them to step down, they only needed to obey, not to mention that the reason was very sufficient.

Upon hearing this, Yue Tixia also stepped back obediently.

Fire overcomes wood, and she is overcome by the metal man Feng Tian.

If the fire in Jin Renfeng's hand was ordinary fire, she would not be unable to fight with Jin Renfeng, but the fire in Jin Renfeng's hand was pure Yangyan, the quality of fire was higher than the wood she drove, so helping her would only make things worse.

Cui Yu Xiao Tan had even less objection.

The Jade Clan is a race that relies on technology for their livelihood.

At the same level, he has no advantage against any monster.

The main feature is the all-round logistics.

His actual combat ability is weaker than Yue Tixia's.

She went up there purely to send off.

Not to mention the Moon Spirit Butterfly who is at the fifth level of Qi training.

This was undoubtedly like pouring a bucket of oil on the already furious Jin Renfeng's head. With a sizzling sound, he was furious in every sense of the word: "You are so young, but your tone is unexpectedly big... Well, I will kill you first, you coward who hides your head and shows your tail. When you get to the underworld, tell me my name, Jin Renfeng!"

A pure golden fireball condensed in the palm of the Golden Phoenix.

He was lifted above the head by Jin Renfeng.

It is suspected to overlap with the sun in the sky.

At first glance, it really looks a bit like a replica of "I will destroy you on behalf of the moon" and means "I will destroy you on behalf of the sun". The momentum is extremely shocking, the high temperature burns the air and distorts the light and shadow!
Even an ordinary demon king's full-strength attack is only as powerful as this!

If the attribute restraint is taken into account, even the restrained big demon king dare not take it head-on!

Unfortunately, the person he was facing was Lin Chaoci!
"How dare you play with fire in front of me?"

Placing the long sword in front of him, Lin Chaoci raised his left palm and slowly rubbed the sword. Wisps of white flames jumped up on the Yiqi Dao League's standard magic sword. Immediately, inch-by-inch icicles followed closely behind, locking the Yiqi Dao League's standard magic sword and the leaping white flames on the sword together in the crystal-like icicles. Even in the icicles, the white flames burned more and more fiercely: "This sword has no name, but the fire has a name. The fire is called Bone Spirit Cold Fire, ranked eleventh on the Different Fire List... Only use this fire to cover this sword, break the pure Yangyan in your hand, and destroy your wolfish ambitions. Sword up!"

"joke!"

"The first of all fires, pure sun flame!"

"How can your cold fire and bright moonlight block the sun in my palm?"

Jin Renfeng was so amused that he laughed out loud. Without even looking at it, he put his hands under his body, and the fireball in his palm was pressed down. In an air-to-ground posture, he did not even look at Lin Chaoci, and slid down: "Fire against fire, the lower against the upper, how foolish and arrogant..."

hum! ! !
The sound of the sword blade vibrating at high speed was heard!

Pale flaming sword energy shot up into the sky!

Under the admiring gazes of Wen Bolin and Ji Wuji, under the dazed gaze of Yue Lingdie, under the shocked gazes of Yue Tixia, Azhu and Cui Yu Xiaotan, the fireball that looked like the sun was cut in half!

Easy movements, no magic!
It's just an ordinary but gorgeous basic attack!

Visible ice suddenly appeared on the flat surface where the sword energy was lingering, and then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it eroded the cut fireball. In the dull gaze of everyone except Lin Chaoci, the initiator, the pure Yangyan fireball completely wrapped in ice fell to the ground like a ripe watermelon. With a "click", the fragile ice column connected to the middle of the ice ball was shattered, and the ice ball wrapped in pure Yangyan fell to both sides neatly, and when it separated into two hemispheres, the only pure Yangyan left in the ice ball was completely destroyed!

Another familiar "click" sound was heard!

The two hemispheres of ice naturally burst apart!

It turned into completely irregular ice cubes and scattered all over the ground!
And on these ice cubes, white flames are still dancing vividly!
Then, it came into contact with the air and gradually melted!
“Pure Yangyan… just like that… was split apart by a sword?” “After being split apart… it was also frozen?”

"Is this a flame, or is it ice in the shape of a flame?"

Yue Lingdie's lips trembled, and her expression was a little wanton, as if she was in a dream.

She knew that Lin Chaoci was very strong.

But being strong is different from being powerful.

The Lin Chaoci in her imagination, although strong, was weaker than her master. Her master once said that if she fought against the eldest disciple of the owner of Shenhuoshan Villa, her chances of winning would never exceed 40%.

Therefore, the values ​​are substituted.

Lin Chaoci will definitely not be able to defeat Jin Renfeng.

She was not panicked, simply because the black donkey Azhu was there.

Under the Demon King, he is number one in brute force.

This title means that Black Donkey Azhu can at least compete with Dongfang Guyue. With these people included, killing Jin Renfeng will not be a problem.

But no one told her that Lin Chaoci could cut off Jin Renfeng's ultimate move with one sword.

What’s even more incredible is that the sword was a normal attack.

Attach the flame to the sword, then strike out.

She can have sex with her!
Because what’s important is not the routine, but the fire!
It’s the Bone Spirit Cold Fire in Lin Chaoci’s hand!
Thinking of this, Yue Lingdie said in a dry voice: "The position of the world's number one fire, I'm afraid it will have to be replaced... The eighth level of Qi training versus the first level of foundation building, the bone spirit cold fire versus the pure Yang flame, it's completely the inferior defeating the superior!"

Wen Bolin touched his chin and said, "Calm down... The position of the world's number one thunder has also been replaced. Otherwise, why do you think I would follow the boss?"

"And the world's fastest..."

Ji Wuji had a complicated expression and rubbed his nose.

He finally discovered that Lin Chaoci had a very bad taste - he particularly liked to attack others in the areas where they were good at the same thing!
Use thunder to suppress thunder!

Use speed to suppress speed!
Fight fire with fire!

Where is your sword of heaven and earth?

Are you showing off your skills here?
Jin Renfeng stopped flying backwards, his forehead covered with cold sweat. He looked at Lin Chaoci, who had only swung his sword once and was still standing there without moving. His eyes were bloodshot and he was gasping for breath.

Just a little bit.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, the person would have been dead.

Even so, Jin Renfeng lowered his head, looked at his right hand with the thumb, index finger and middle finger cut off, and the white flames wrapped around the wound, feeling the pain eroding his body's meridians from the wound, like a steel knife scraping bones. His face was distorted with pain, and he grimaced with a heart-wrenching roar. A piece of his hand that was severed at the wrist fell to the ground, and he could faintly smell the smell of meat. Upon closer inspection, it was Jin Renfeng's own severed palm!
“A wise choice.”

"Otherwise, it won't be your palm that can be lost, but your arm."

Lin Chaoci swung his sword calmly.

The bone spirit's cold fire burned more and more fiercely.

In the ranking of strange fires, the lowest Xuanhuang Flame is as powerful as the innate magical power of a Yuanying cultivator. Even if the Bone Spirit Cold Fire he used was just a spark and not the complete version of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, it would be incredible if he still needed to use magic to deal with the pure Yang Flame of the incomplete golden elixir magical power borrowed from Jin Renfeng.

However, there is a reason why Jin Renfeng's realm is not high.

He has reached the eighth level of Qi training.

The first level of the Golden Phoenix foundation.

If Jin Renfeng was replaced by Dongfang Guyue, a great man at the ninth level of the foundation building stage, he might not be able to win with only the Bone Spirit Cold Fire. If he wanted to win, he would probably have to learn from Xiao Yan how to rub the fire lotus.

(End of this chapter)