741: C741 Absorb Fire

C741 Absorb Fire

Zhao Feng stopped too. At this moment, he was almost melted by the high temperature. His consciousness was starting to blur, but he couldn't do it.

He did not know what kind of stimulation the Vital Spirit in his body received. It absorbed those flames crazily, just like a hungry ghost seeing a peerless beauty.

He did not care if his body could withstand this kind of pressure at all.

Even the medicinal Vital Spirits within his body seemed to be on the verge of being tapped.

Looking from afar, Zhao Feng was now like a black fiery man, emitting an ominous aura from his body. It was so terrifying that no one dared to approach him.

Even Xuan Qingzi only dared to watch from afar. Although he could use this man's black heavenly flame, he relied on the technique left behind by his ancestors.

If he got close, he would be burned by the heavenly fire. At that time, it would be a huge trouble for him to touch even a little bit of his body.

After an unknown amount of time, Xuan Qingzi's expression became uglier and uglier. It was normal. Normally, it would take less than a minute for the heavenly fire to burn a person to ashes.

Even if Zhao Feng was a little strange, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long. But now, an hour was almost over. The black flame was still burning.

If it wasn't for the weakening of Zhao Feng's Qi, he would have suspected that Zhao Feng was still burning. Did I summon a false fire?

Finally, the Heavenly Fire became smaller and smaller, and Zhao Feng fell to the ground. His Qi was completely gone.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Qingzi let out a sigh of relief. "Fighting against my Crimson Flame Immortal Sect, you are still too inexperienced."

He turned around, wanting to leave this place and find someone to dispose of Zhao Feng's body.

A small cracking sound suddenly rang out. Xuan Qingzi was shocked and quickly turned around.

But he did not find anything. Just when he thought he was hallucinating.

The sound of cracks continued to ring in the air. The source of the sound was Zhao Feng, who was lying on the ground not far away. He was charred black all over.

Not only did the black object not far away crack open, it was like an eggshell. The patterns were dense, like a spider web.

Just when Xuan Qingzi wanted to get closer and observe from a close distance, the black object suddenly shattered and fell to the ground.

No, not all of it. It was just that the black substance on the surface broke apart. There was a person sitting inside.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's body was as tough as steel. He only looked like he was made of steel. It gave one a feeling of explosive power.

Zhao Feng opened his eyes. There seemed to be two black flames hidden in his eyes. If an ordinary person looked at him, their mind might be sucked into it.

"This flame is not bad. It's just that the temperature is too high. It has burnt my clothes."

Under the scorching temperature just now, Zhao Feng's clothes naturally could not be kept. They had turned into ashes in the flames.

However, he was also among them and obtained great benefits. The originally floating Vital Spirit in his body had now turned into substance. It was like jelly, slowly flowing in his dantian.

However, there was a black silk thread that destroyed the jelly. It looked like... chocolate?

Standing up from the ground, Zhao Feng's body emitted a bean-like sound.

Xuan Qingzi's face suddenly changed. His face was so gloomy that he could almost squeeze out water. Zhao Feng, you are lucky!"

He would never have thought that not only did he fail to kill Zhao Feng, but he also helped him make another breakthrough.

Zhao Feng shook his head. "Xuan Qingzi, do you still have that black flame? "A little more. I think I can break through to the Foundation Establishment stage today. "

After this tempering, his medicinal Vital Spirit became even purer. The only thing that made him feel pity was that he was just a step away from the Foundation Establishment stage. The feeling of not going up or down made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Enough, Zhao Feng. Today, even if I have to risk not wanting this flying sword, I will still kill you."1

Xuan Qingzi suddenly shouted and rushed towards Zhao Fengchong. The flying sword in his hand emitted a bright light. From a few meters away, Zhao Feng felt a sharp pain on his skin.

Obviously, Xuan Qingzi really wanted to kill Zhao Feng with this sword.

Facing this attack, Zhao Feng did not retreat. Instead, he welcomed it. A black long sword appeared in his hand. He wanted to see how strong he could become after being tempered by the black heavenly fire.

The sound of metal clashing could be heard. Zhao Feng took three steps back. Xuan Qingzi stood where he was with an ugly expression on his face.

He had to admit that Zhao Feng already had strength comparable to him. Moreover, every time he fought with this black long sword, Shili Jian would suppress a part of it. It made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Go."

This time, Xuan Qingzi also changed his strategy. He didn't go out personally. Instead, he controlled the flying sword and rushed towards Zhao Feng. Whether the flying sword would be destroyed today, he didn't care at all.

However, how could Zhao Feng do what he wanted? After these two exchanges, he could tell that Xuan Qingzi was afraid of close combat with him.

Under such circumstances, how could he give Xuan Qingzi a chance to distance himself?

Instead of retreating, he advanced and avoided the flying sword. Zhao Feng lunged at Xuan Qingzi. With such a time, he naturally had to attack his opponent's weakness.

Seeing this, Xuan Qingzi panicked. He was really afraid of what he was afraid of. He was afraid of fighting in close combat with Zhao Feng. Every time he came into contact with Zhao Feng, the Vital Spirit in his body would be suppressed.

However, Zhao Feng had already arrived in front of him. Xuan Qingzi had no room to dodge. He braced himself and charged forward.

Bang! Bang!

The two of them exchanged more than ten moves, and Xuan Qingzi was already unable to resist. The flying sword shattered the ground with a bang. Zhao Feng's black long sword went straight into Xuan Qingzi's body.

"Zhao Feng, go to hell with me!"

A light red talisman appeared in Xuan Qingzi's hand. Zhao Feng saw it and quickly retreated. Last time, Ye Yingcai took out such a talisman. He still remembered the power contained in the talisman.

He did not want to experience the feeling of life and death anymore.

However, since Xuan Qingzi had already decided to take Zhao Feng down with him, how could he let Zhao Feng escape so easily?

With the talisman in hand, a Vital Spirit was injected into it. It followed closely behind Zhao Feng, neither attacking nor defending.

Obviously, he wanted to rely on the talisman to take Zhao Feng down with him.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng had nowhere to run to. He could only take it head-on. The Vital Spirit covered his entire body like mercury, trying to widen the distance as much as possible.

The sky suddenly became bright. Around 50 meters away from Xuan Qingzi, magma gushed out from the ground. The temperature was so hot that it could almost swallow everything in the surroundings.

From the magma, fire snakes drilled out one after another, crawling towards Zhao Feng and Xuan Qingzi.

Xuan Qingzi did not resist. In an instant, he was drowned by these fire snakes.

Zhao Feng jumped onto a wall. Xuan Qingzi didn't resist. He wanted to die. He was different. He wanted to get out alive.

The scene in front of him did not seem to be a stalemate.

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