Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 916 Comprehensive suppression
"It seems that you are very confident in your fire control skills."

With murderous intent in Xiao Ling's eyes, he said to Nong Yan, "I have practiced the first four exercises of the Nine Refinements Burning Heaven Art. Let's discuss who is better at controlling fire."

"as you wish!"

Nong Yan nodded, with disdain in his eyes, he naturally understood the rumors that Xiao Ling had defeated all the powerful people, but, Xiao Ling's strength was only a three-star Martial Master, and it was simply arrogance for him to learn the art of controlling fire with him. Seeking death.

In the Yan Palace, although Nong Yan's fire control skills are not top-notch, they can crush the fire-type experts outside the imperial domain. Even in the medicine domain, Nong Yan dares to say that his fire control skills are very good. Tough, there are only a handful of people who can match his shawl.

"Flame bursting rain!"

Nong Yan let out a low cry, and squeezed the formula with both hands, like a butterfly threading a thread. Under his control, the purple miasma poisonous fire ignited crazily, and the surrounding area was full of purple miasma poisonous gas.

The practice of the Nine Refinements Burning Heaven Jue is a basic skill for the disciples of Yan Palace, but the Nine Refinements Burning Heaven Jue is not so easy to practice, and it is a test of Wuxiu's fire control talent.

"Stand back, both of you."

Xiao Ling said softly: "There is a cold ghost inside that ice tablet, and the writing on it is probably related to the Nine Yin Jue Body, please pay attention."

When he came here, Xiao Ling saw the ice monument, and there was an extremely cold aura inside the ice monument, it was the ghostly coldness.

Gu Xun and Qing Qi nodded, both of them were very assured of Xiao Ling's strength.

"Xiao Ling, die!"

The purple miasma poison cremated into clusters of tiny flames, suspended in the mid-air, the flames burning and rising, Nong Yan stared at Xiao Ling coldly, with a wave of his hand, the purple miasma poison cremated into countless flame raindrops and crashed towards Xiao Ling .

"The No. 19 Skyfire on the Shenwu Skyfire Ranking is really extraordinary."

Xiao Ling looked at the bursting flames and bursting rain, which were all transformed by the poisonous fire of purple miasma. Although this was not the first time he had seen the poisonous fire of purple miasma, he could use the Nine Refining Burning Heaven Art to control the purple miasma. It was the first time he had seen poisonous fire.

It has to be said that Nong Yan's fire control technique is many times stronger than Lin Zhonghuo's.

Thinking that Lin Zhonghuo had been harmed by Nong Yan, Xiao Ling sighed inwardly, the acquaintance was considered as a friend, and he would avenge Lin Zhonghuo's revenge.

"My blood lotus fire will not be weaker than yours..."

Xiao Ling squeezed the formula with both hands, and the blood lotus fire roared out, turning into lotus flower raindrops, and blasted towards the flaming flaming rainstorm.

After Xiao Ling's blood lotus fire appeared, Nong Yan's eyes were fixed. He felt that the purple miasma poisonous fire seemed to be suppressed, and he felt a little sluggish. Could it be that Xiao Ling's flame was stronger than him?

This is completely impossible, Nong Yan immediately denied it.

However, looking at the current situation, Xiao Ling's blood lotus fire is not the sacred lotus fire, and Nong Yan can't see through it at all. He thought of some rumors that Xiao Ling has two kinds of flames, which can be fused into a new flame.

This possibility is becoming more and more credible, Nong Yan's eyes are extremely gloomy, how can a piece of garbage from a small place fuse two different flames?
You know, in order to refine the purple miasma poisonous fire, Nong Yan had to remove all his natal flames before he dared to refine the purple miasma poisonous fire. Otherwise, the two kinds of flames existed in the body, and they would definitely attack each other. The power of the flame is enough for Wu Xiu to blew himself up to death.

"burst!"

When the bloody flames of the blood lotus fire and the purple miasma poisonous fire collided together, Xiao Ling and Nong Yan let out a low voice at the same time, detonating the explosive rain of flames.

boom!boom!boom!
The sound of continuous flame explosions sounded, and the violent power of flames swept across wantonly, turning the entire extremely cold ice prison into a sea of ​​flames.

Facing this terrifying sea of ​​flames, Xiao Ling and Nong Yan remained calm and did not retreat at all.

"Flame Armor!"

Nong Yan let out a low cry, and the purple miasma poisonous fire enveloped his whole body, forming a flame-refining battle armor, which completely resisted the aftermath of these flames.

He looked at Xiao Ling with gloomy eyes, only to see that Xiao Ling also used the Flowing Flame Battle Armor, easily blocking all the incoming flames.

"Xiao Ling..."

Nong Yan's eyes became more and more gloomy. The outsider watched the excitement, while the insider watched the doorway. Anyone who is an expert in playing with fire will understand that it looks like a draw, but in fact he has fallen into a disadvantage.

Not only that, Xiao Ling's second refinement of the Nine Refining Burning Heaven Jue is even more detailed than what he did. The arcs and curves of the battle armor are clearly visible, as if they were real.

"Nong Yan, your fire control skills don't seem to be very good."

Xiao Ling said coldly; "If you only have this level, you can become a disciple of Yan Palace, then for me, joining Yan Palace is as simple as eating and drinking."

"court death!"

Anger surged in Nong Yan's eyes, he was a high-ranking Yan Palace disciple, how could he allow Xiao Ling to act presumptuously in front of him?
"Naruto clone!"

Nong Yan let out a low cry, his figure flickered, and the purple miasma poisonous fire surged wildly, turning into ten Hokage clones.

The strength of these ten Hokage clones are all five-star Wuzun, which shows that Nong Yan has a thorough understanding of the Nine Refining Burning Heaven Art.

"kill!"

The ten Hokage clones seemed to have life, roared and roared towards Xiao Ling.

"Ten?"

Xiao Ling raised his head and stared at these Hokage clones, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, his figure flickered, and ten Hokage clones condensed by the Blood Lotus Fire whizzed out, and killed the Hokage clones of the Purple Miasma Poisonous Fire.

The strength of these ten Hokage clones are all in the three-star Wuzun. It seems that their strength is much weaker than Nongyan's Hokage clone, but they are actually stronger than Nongyan.

boom!boom!boom!
The Hokage clones of the two sides collided crazily, and they were evenly matched. Finally, they exploded and turned into bits of flame that fell to the ground.

"how is this possible!"

Nong Yan's body was shocked, and finally there was a look of emotion in his eyes. He was also defeated in the third training of the Naruto clone. You must know that his flame clone was a five-star Martial Master, but it was no match for Xiao Ling's three-star Martial Master's Naruto clone!
"Your flame is stronger than mine!"

Nong Yan snorted, and blamed all his failures on Xiao Ling's Xuelianhuo.

"is it?"

With a flash of Xiao Ling's figure, more than 30 Hokage clones appeared, each of which had the strength of a three-star warrior. Although they could not support these Hokage clones for a long time, it was enough to show that Xiao Ling was better than Yan in the art of controlling fire. Much stronger.

"How is it possible? You are just a piece of garbage from a small place, and I have a noble status and a high status. I have been practicing in Yan Palace so far. Why is your fire control skill better than mine?" Nong Yan's eyes were red, unwilling to accept this. The cruel reality, even his senior brother Chenhuo's fire control skills have not reached Xiao Ling's level.

In Nong Yan's cognition, a small place like the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Territory is full of ants, and there is no such thing as a dragon among men.

"You think you are superior to others, but you don't know that you are just a frog at the bottom of a well, just watching the sky from a well."

Xiao Ling put away these Hokage avatars, not only did he want to defeat Nongyan in the skill of controlling fire, but he also wanted to defeat Nongyan mentally.

People like Nongyan can only be fatal if they are hit mentally.

"If I'm trash, I can only say that you are worse than trash."

Xiao Ling's eyes were calm, and he said without any haste: "Nine Refinements and Burning Heaven Art, the fourth Purgatory Hell Lock, you should know it, and I will let you understand the gap between us."

"It's still unknown who will win the battle!"

Nong Yan yelled violently, frantically mobilizing the purple miasma poisonous fire, he had already started desperately, if the Huo Hell Lock still lost to Xiao Ling, he would be ashamed to continue living.

"Fire Hell Lock!"

Nong Yan squeezed the formula with both hands, and the purple miasma poisonous fire turned into chains of flames. The purple miasma poisonous gas emanated from it, piercing out, roaring towards Xiao Ling, blocking Xiao Ling's surroundings, and Xiao Ling was not allowed to avoid it at all. opportunity to withdraw.

Xiao Ling looked at Nongyan's Huo Hell Lock, shook his head slightly, and said: "It seems that you haven't practiced Huo Hell Lock for a long time."

Nong Yan's face was a little ugly, Xiao Ling was right, he had not long practiced the Fire Prison Lock, and he was considered an entry-level practitioner. From his perspective, he could defeat Xiao Ling with his current fire control skills.

"All are flaws."

Xiao Ling didn't show any affection in his mouth.

These words strongly stimulated Nong Yan's self-esteem, and Nong Yan couldn't help but ask himself, could it be that his Fire Prison Lock is really bad?

"Fire Hell Lock."

Xiao Ling squeezed the formula with both hands, and instantly condensed the fire prison lock with the blood lotus fire. The fire prison lock broke through the air and hit the purple miasma poisonous fire fire prison lock.

crunch.

The fire and hell locks of the two sides were entangled in an instant, making piercing sounds, crazily eroding each other.

For the control of the fire prison lock, it is a test of Wuxiu's fire control skills. If the flame cannot be injected into the fire prison lock for a long time, the fire prison lock will quickly disintegrate and break without attack.

There was no trace of disdain in Nongyan's eyes, instead, there was a look of horror, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he frantically urged the purple miasma poisonous fire to inject into the fire lock. Under the contest of the fire lock, he had no choice but to If he didn't admit that Xiao Ling's fire control skills were indeed stronger than his, if he didn't crazily inject purple poisonous fire into the fire prison lock, he probably wouldn't be able to survive for three seconds.

"Nong Yan, even a garbage fire control technique like yours is worthy of being a disciple of Yan Palace?"

Xiao Ling's eyes turned cold, he sneered, and said, "Your performance disappointed me. In your words, you are not worthy to lift my shoes!"

Xiao Ling's words were extremely harsh, and Nong Yan's face was a little distorted.

This kind of words is only for him to say to those weak people, and no one has ever dared to return these words to him!
Seeing that Nong Yan was already in a mess, Xiao Ling knew that his goal had been achieved, and the next step was to break Nong Yan's fire prison lock and give Nong Yan a final blow.

"Your fire prison lock, in my opinion, is totally vulnerable!"

Xiao Ling smiled indifferently, and the blood lotus fire surged wildly, making the fire prison lock more and more solid, crazily eroding the fire prison lock of purple miasma and poisonous fire.

"Broken." Xiao Ling snorted.

Click.

An extremely ear-piercing voice sounded beside Nong Yan's ears, and then, under Nong Yan's horrified and unwilling eyes, the fire prison lock of the purple miasma and poisonous fire began to break completely, and finally turned into little flames and slowly fell to the ground.

In this discussion of fire control techniques, he was completely suppressed by Xiao Ling!Losing has no dignity at all!

(End of this chapter)