Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 411 Flying Fire Dragon
Ye Xingchen's spiritual power continued to roll from the spiritual power sea, and the flower of death and the black spot of the mandala flower were also hissing, after a while.His hands suddenly formed seals, and the speed of such seals became faster and faster. In the end, afterimages turned into blurred images, which made people dazzled.

"Dancing Dragon!"

A low voice suddenly resounded from Ye Xingchen's mouth.

boom!
The entire sea of ​​spiritual power suddenly rioted, and countless pillars of spiritual power shot up into the sky. These beams of light converged in mid-air, and at the point of intersection, the spiritual power raged, and faintly, an incomparably huge flame was formed. dragon.

The giant dragon entrenched the sky, and powerful fluctuations of spiritual power swept away, like the roar of a storm.

This huge flaming dragon was condensed out of the formula in the Fire Dragon Fist, and it was very powerful, but Ye Xingchen felt that this huge dragon seemed to be missing something.

This is like a weapon without a soul.

With a wave of Ye Xingchen's palm, the flame dragon dissipated out of thin air, and the majestic spiritual power returned to the spiritual power sea. He closed his eyes again and fell into deep thought.

And this contemplation took another half a day to pass.

Half a day later, Ye Xingchen's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked down at the sea of ​​golden spiritual power. On the surface of the sea, there were traces of flames swaying gently.

It was a flame of spiritual power that was extremely concentrated to [-]% spiritual power.

Ye Xingchen stomped the sole of his foot fiercely, and once again his spiritual power soared into the sky, and finally, with the change of his seal, he condensed into the shape of a flaming dragon in mid-air.

But this time, when the huge flame dragon took shape, suddenly a flame of flames swept out from the sea of ​​spiritual power, directly enveloping the giant flame dragon.

Hiss tear.

The flames scorched the huge flame dragon, and the size of the huge dragon shrank rapidly, and the body of the huge flame dragon began to become crystal clear. From a distance, it looked like it had been transformed into a flame crystal.

Moreover, strands of purple flames danced quietly at the dragon's eyes of the huge flame dragon. At that moment, it was like the finishing touch, making this dead thing that was originally transformed by spiritual power instantly possess spirituality.

Roar!
When the size of the giant flame dragon shrunk to less than a hundred feet, its body was completely like a jewel, shining brightly, while the fire dragon roared upwards, and the sound of the dragon chant immediately resounded in the sea of ​​spiritual power. Set off a huge wave.

The fire dragon soared in the sky, the dragon chant bursts, and finally roared down suddenly, directly rushing into the sea of ​​spiritual power.

Ye Xingchen looked down, only to see that in the depths of the sea of ​​spiritual power, the fire dragon was entangled, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, and in his deep sleep, there were flames running on his body, as if he was tempering.

Ye Xingchen looked at the fire dragon entrenched in the depths of the sea of ​​spiritual power, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes. It turned out that the fire dragon fist was not directly activated like an ordinary skill, but was condensed in the sea of ​​spiritual power. Come out, and store it in the sea of ​​spiritual power, allowing it to be continuously tempered in the surge of spiritual power.

Moreover, in order to truly condense this fire dragon, one must use spiritual flames, not natal flames.

No, to be exact, you cannot use your natal flame directly.

"Is this the flying dragon?"

Ye Xingchen muttered to himself, in those eyes.But it was getting brighter and brighter. In the next moment, he clenched his hands into fists and shouted loudly: "Fire Dragon Fist!"

Boom!

Fire dragons dance.

In the sky, the fire dragon danced continuously, and finally formed a very tyrannical fire attribute fist glow.

Perhaps with a flick of his mind, the fist light brewing with terrifying power directly bombarded the ground in the distance.

"boom……"

With a loud bang, Ye Xingchen suddenly discovered that the light of the Fire Dragon Fist had punched a huge crater in the Valkyrie Space.

Ye Xingchen's eyes had dazzling brilliance, that's what it felt like!
This is the true power of the Fire Dragon Fist!
It wasn't until this moment that Ye Xingchen could really use the Fire Dragon Fist, and the power of the Fire Dragon Fist was terrifying.

"Is this the power of the Fire Dragon Fist?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself looking at the huge crater in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the Baizhang Pit was automatically healed. This is the benefit of the Valkyrie Space, it can heal itself, and Ye Xingchen doesn't need to worry about his fist light destroying the Valkyrie Space, there is no such problem at all.

"call……"

Ye Xingchen let out a breath of white air, and slowly stood up with a smile on his face.

When Ye Xingchen was practicing Fire Dragon Fist, he had already entered the Martial God's space, because the cave was too small, Ye Xingchen was afraid that his own strength would directly destroy the cave.

Of course, Ye Xingchen also made such a decision after feeling the power of the Fire Dragon Fist.

But at this moment, Xiaohu looked at Ye Xingchen in surprise from a distance, and Xiaoshi also watched from the side. Seeing Ye Xingchen stand up, Xiaoshi knew that Ye Xingchen had made new progress in his cultivation.

"Brother? How's it going? Did you succeed in cultivation?" The little lion said with a loud laugh.

Ye Xingchen nodded, and said in a low voice: "That's right, this Fire Dragon Fist is really powerful. I feel it's even stronger than the Pofengshaw. If it can be combined with the artistic conception of fire, it will be even more powerful."

When Ye Xingchen said this, he suddenly thought of something, can he try to understand the artistic conception of fire?
"Will it be difficult to comprehend two artistic concepts at the same time?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

Afterwards, Ye Xingchen asked Wu directly, "Wu, what will happen if you practice two artistic concepts at the same time?"

Wu was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, "Cultivating two artistic concepts at the same time, the progress is very slow, and there have been people who practiced two artistic concepts at the same time, or even three artistic concepts at the same time, but in the end, many of them disappeared. within sight."

After listening to Wu's words, Ye Xingchen nodded. Just cultivating the artistic conception of wind is already very difficult for Ye Xingchen. If he is practicing the artistic conception of fire, how slow will his progress be?
"Do you think you can cultivate if you want to? The artistic conception needs to be understood. If you don't have enough understanding of the fire element, it is impossible to cultivate the artistic conception of fire." Wu ruthlessly hit Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen curled his lips, and then said: "I see, I won't think about these things for the time being."

After chatting with Wu, Ye Xingchen and Xiaoshi walked out of the Valkyrie space. Originally, Xiaohu wanted to come out, but after going through the Nether Palace, Ye Xingchen would never let Xiaohu come out to take risks.

When Ye Xingchen appeared in the cave, he was terrified by the scene in the cave. Is this still the cave they are in?
It was completely unrecognizable, the walls around the cave were destroyed, and the entire cave was constantly falling rocks.

"This? Could it be because I practiced the Fire Dragon Fist before?" Ye Xingchen didn't remember until this moment that when he first practiced the Fire Dragon Fist, he was in the cave, and he entered the Martial God Space when he felt too much movement at the back.

Ye Xingchen glanced at the little lion in embarrassment, and then walked out of the cave.

This cave was the one that the little lion was looking for anxiously, in order to heal Ye Xingchen's wounds.

When Ye Xingchen walked out of the cave, he suddenly discovered that at the entrance of the cave, he could vaguely see the Nether Palace in the distance.

"It's not far from Nether Palace." Ye Xingchen said in a low voice.

"Yeah, brother, you were unconscious at the time. I was anxious and happened to find this cave, so I came in, but this cave is also very hidden." Xiaoshi said with a smile on his honest face.

Ye Xingchen nodded, glanced at the Nether Palace in the distance, thinking in his heart that his current strength is not enough to explore the Nether Palace, and he will explore it later when he has the strength.

Although Ye Xingchen knew that there must be treasures in the Nether Palace, Ye Xingchen was not dazzled by the treasures and forced himself to calm down.

Now thinking about the mysterious creature behind the stone gate in the depths of Nether Palace, Ye Xingchen was a little scared and almost gave his life there.

"Let's go, little lion. This month, let's practice in the Wuhun mountain range. When we go out to the outside, we will release the little tiger." Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

Afterwards, Ye Xingchen and Xiaohu walked towards the outskirts of the Wuhun Mountain Range.

In the Martial Soul Mountain Range, there are many warriors outside, and most of them are hunting groups or come to experience.

As for the inner circle, there were obviously a lot fewer. Ye Xingchen basically couldn't see any warriors in the inner circle.

At this moment, in an open space outside, there is a group of people fighting, a total of seven people, three against four.

Most of these seven people are in the realm of first-turn masters.

"Mu Yun, are you going to kill our Huolingyuan?" Suddenly, a young man in the middle of the battle shouted loudly.

The man who claimed to be from the Huolingyuan, there were only three people in their camp, and all three of them were injured, while the other side had four people.

"Hmph, Mu Yun, if you dare to offend me, if I don't kill you, I'm not a member of the Grand Master Academy." Among the four people, the leader said with a cold snort.

The battle scene was very chaotic, the three people from Huolingyuan were defeated by the four people from Grandmaster Academy.

"boom……"

The man named Mu Yun suddenly unleashed a powerful punch, directly blasting the three people from the Fire Spirit Academy into the air.

The three people who fell on the ground had blood on the corners of their mouths and wounds all over their bodies. At this moment, they had no strength to fight.

Standing up slowly, Li Yundong stared fixedly at Mu Yun and the other four in the distance, with endless anger in his heart.

Li Yundong was originally a second-year student of the Fire Spirit Academy, and his strength had reached the level of a first-rank master. He and two companions came to the Wuhun Mountain Range to practice, but unexpectedly met his deadly enemy, Mu Yun from the Grand Master Academy.

Although Mu Yun's Realm is a first-rank Grandmaster, his strength is already comparable to that of a warrior who is a second-rank Grandmaster.

(End of this chapter)