Above the battlefield, the palace spirit watched all this indifferently. It completely lacked human emotions and did not understand the emotion of wonder. It just felt that Lin Ming's cultivation was only in the middle stage of the Revolving Pill, and he could condense the war spirit to the bronze level.
It's unusual to get close to a bronze level.
"Perhaps, he can really be qualified to participate in the king-level trial..."
Dian Ling thought this and looked on expressionlessly.
No matter whether Lin Ming passed the trial or died in battle, it would not show any emotion of joy or regret. It would only witness all this with the mentality of a bystander.
"boom!"
On the battlefield, Nuo Yanyu and Lin Ming collided fiercely again. Nuo Yanyu flew backwards several tens of feet away, and his body made of energy suddenly shook, as if it was about to dissipate.
"As expected, the attack just now consumed a lot of energy." Lin Ming discovered that the total energy contained in Nuo Yanyu's phantom condensed by energy was extremely limited. The less it consumed, the less it had. He had just fired four or five intense attacks in a row.
After the collision, Nuo Yanyu's figure disappeared by half compared to before.
With a flick of the spear, Lin Ming stepped on the Golden Peng Breaking the Void Body Technique and instantly appeared in front of Nou Yanyu.
A spear thrust out, simultaneously containing the artistic conception of thunder and fire, penetrating the rainbow!
"Crack!"
The energy-condensed spear in Nuo Yanyu's hand was directly cut off by Lin Ming, and a section of the energy arm was torn off by Lin Ming, turning into little stars and disappearing.
Nuo Yanyu, who had lost a section of his arm, was no longer able to compete with Lin Ming. His throat was cut off by Lin Ming with a shot, and he turned into a point of energy and disappeared.
"Won."
Lin Ming took a few deep breaths, and at the same time activated the Black Hole Revolving Pill in his dantian to quickly absorb the rich vitality of heaven and earth around him. Nuo Yanyu just now left a deep impression on Lin Ming. If the opponent's total energy in the body was not limited, he would have continued to fight.
, even if Lin Ming can win in the end, he will definitely pay a heavy price.
"The young heroes of the ancient Phoenix tribe are indeed powerful, especially in terms of understanding of artistic conception. I am far behind." Lin Ming shook his head secretly. His understanding was not bad, but as his cultivation and strength improved, he found that
. Comprehension has gradually become his weakness.
After Nuo Yanyu's shadow dissipated, another shadow soon formed in front of Lin Ming.
It holds a red war spear, has long fiery red hair, and has brilliant eyes. You can guess at a glance that this person must have been a dragon among men hundreds of thousands of years ago.
"The second enemy in the qualification trial is the second son of the sixth prince of the ancient Phoenix Clan, Nuo Yanhuo, the Cheqian General Nuo Yanhuo!"
This Nuo Yanhuo is probably between 20 and 30 years old. The exact age cannot be estimated. The king-level trials of the ancient Phoenix clan also arranged opponents based on the age of the tester.
The right opponent is stronger.
Nuo Yanhuo raised his left hand flatly, and with a soft sound, a flame emerged and condensed into a flame shield. There were also flames lingering on Nuo Yanhuo's body. After a few breaths, these flames turned out.
Countless tiny scales were condensed into a set of close-fitting armor, surrounding Noyanhuo's body.
This set of scale armor is fiery red all over, as if it were solid. There are even various mysterious patterns engraved on the scale armor, which look like curse seals or natural textures formed by the condensation of flames.
"Flame into shield, flame into armor?"
Lin Ming's eyes narrowed. This was something recorded in the "Suzaku Forbidden God Record".
In "The Record of the Forbidden God Suzaku", there are records of the first few levels of techniques that turned into chains of flames, and Lin Ming also learned some superficial knowledge. However, because in the "Record of the Forbidden God Suzaku", the strength of the chains formed by the flames was limited, and slowly,
As Lin Ming broke through the acquired and innate stages, he no longer needed these small tricks.
But now, when Lin Ming saw this set of flame scale armor and flame shield on Nuo Yanhuo, he could clearly feel the highly compressed dense energy contained in it, which was frightening!
Is this a high-level application of flame artistic conception?
Lin Ming took a breath. Over the years, his main energy had been devoted to the artistic conception of space. His understanding of the artistic conception of fire and thunder had slowed down. Lin Ming knew that when martial arts reached a high level, it became more and more difficult.
Warriors who place emphasis on war spirits and laws (artistic conception), which are close to the source of power, and rely solely on cultivation to fight are just the worst warriors.
The more you understand the artistic conception, the more you gain in combat power. Although you can't chew off more than you can chew, when a warrior reaches the realm above the divine sea, he can have a life span of more than five or six thousand years, giving him enough time to realize these things.
, it is always good to lay a good foundation now.
"Whoosh!"
Nuo Yanhuo struck with a spear, and the fire energy in the surrounding space was completely stirred by the spear, overwhelming Lin Ming. Faced with such a spear, Lin Ming did not fight back immediately, but contacted the evil god with his mental power.
On top of the seed, relying on his powerful soul power and perception, he analyzed the mystery of Noyan Fire's attack at this moment.
day by day!
The moment the flames enveloped Lin Ming, Lin Ming made a counterattack.
"Peng!"
The flames burst out, and Lin Ming's body flew out. His clothes and hair were burnt. He made a hasty move. Even if Lin Ming contained a fighting spirit in his spear moves, he could not make up the difference.
Thanks to Lin Ming's astonishing defense, he was able to avoid injury. However, there was still a ray of flame power that rushed into Lin Ming's body meridians, destroying it wantonly, and was suppressed by the evil god's seeds. However, this wisp of flame power was stronger than Lin Ming's.
Ming imagined that he was much more unruly. Even if he was restrained by the evil god's seeds, he was still extremely violent and could not be tamed in a short period of time.
This was the first time that the Evil God Seed had encountered such a situation. Lin Ming would certainly not think that it was because the Evil God's Secret Technique was not of sufficient level, but because his own realm was insufficient, especially compared to the Nuo Yanhuo in front of him, in terms of understanding of the artistic conception.
The difference is too big.
"Are you secretly learning the artistic conception of fire during the battle?" Above the battlefield, the palace spirit watched all this indifferently, "It is extremely difficult to obtain the test qualifications for the King's Trial, and it is a battle of life and death. You have to do it yourself! Don't worry about anything.
He realized it and lost his life."
In the view of the palace spirit, if Lin Ming focused on understanding, he would definitely not be able to fight with all his strength, and would end up in a situation similar to the one he just released, which would undoubtedly be very dangerous among masters.
"Thank you for your advice." Lin Ming still did not change his original idea. Understanding the artistic conception while fighting would naturally consume more energy and may even cause injury. However, Lin Ming was confident in his endurance and defense. If the situation
No, it’s not too late to try your best.
"Boom boom boom!"
Fighting again and again, Lin Ming continued to understand Nuo Yanhuo's artistic conception of fire. The evil god's seeds in his body absorbed more and more flame power. Under the confinement of the evil god's power, these flame powers condensed into a red.
The ball, rotating around the evil god's seed, is together with the evil god's fire spirit. However, it is obviously impossible for the evil god's fire spirit to absorb the other party because the level difference is too big.
Although Nuo Yanhuo seemed to have the upper hand, the energy contained in its body was limited after all. After ten moves, its voice began to become illusory.
After five more moves, Lin Ming cut off Nuo Yanhuo's arm with one shot.
A piece of flame armor, including the flame shield, fell into Lin Ming's hands. He touched it with his fingers. Lin Ming carefully felt the energy patterns in it. He only felt that the flame energy in this shield seemed to be spiritual, forming a series of lines.
With complex and dense energy structures, no matter which direction you attack, the force impact will be conducted and dispersed by these energy structures, and eventually absorbed by the flame energy.
"The law of fire is so wonderful!"
Nuo Yanhuo's attack came down again. Lin Ming really couldn't concentrate on studying such a delicate structure during the battle. He could only fight back with one shot, killing Nuo Yanhuo. The flame shield in Lin Ming's hand also turned into flames and disappeared.
This made Lin Ming extremely regretful.
After Nuo Yanhuo, new opponents appeared one by one, all of them were from the Nuo Yan clan. This made Lin Ming wonder whether the ancient Phoenix clan in Tianyan Continent only had the surname Nuoyan. Maybe the ancient Phoenix clan in Tianyan Continent was actually just the ancient Phoenix clan in the God's Domain.
A branch of the Phoenix tribe.
The battle became more and more intense, and Lin Ming could no longer distract himself from studying the concept of fire, otherwise he would not be able to survive at all.
After struggling to be swept away by the opponent's flames, Lin Ming stabbed the fifth opponent to death with one shot. At this time, two red shadows appeared in front of Lin Ming.
Noyendal, the left general of the Noyen clan.
Nuo Yanxun, the right general of Nuo Yan clan.
One to two!
Lin Ming's expression became solemn. Although the enemy's energy was extremely limited, the battle would consume a lot of energy on the tester. If he hadn't had Ximen who had greatly enhanced his endurance, he would never have been able to hold on until now.
"The King-Level Trial of the Ancient Phoenix Clan is really strict. This is just the Nuoyan clan of the Ancient Phoenix Clan. What would happen if it were from other races?" Lin Ming has long known that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world. Now his
Talent has surpassed ancient and modern times in Tianyan Continent and Holy Demon Continent. However, according to Mo Guang, there are three thousand worlds in this universe. In other words, there are at least one billion worlds like Tianyan Continent. In one world
Domineering is really nothing.
Lin Ming no longer thought about comprehending the artistic conception of fire. He concentrated on fighting and saving his energy at the same time. Lin Ming's strongest point was his endurance. Even if he persisted in the wheel battle, he did not feel too tired. In addition, his
The physical defense and the evil god's seeds' defense against fire energy also gave Lin Ming an advantage.
In this way, Lin Ming continued to fight all the way.
The sixth game, the seventh game, the eighth game...
Until the tenth scene, Lin Ming's enemy was an ancient prince of the Phoenix Clan.
This prince's strength is several times stronger than any previous enemy. He holds a golden halberd and uses the fire control technique superbly.
Lin Ming was at a disadvantage from the beginning and was hit one after another. He relied on the Evil God Seed's control over the flames to defend again and again. He persisted until after ten moves, the prince's energy gradually weakened, and he was killed by Lin Ming.
After killing the enemy in the tenth battle, Lin Ming stood on the ground holding his spear, his face covered in sweat, and his body covered with small burns and gunshot wounds. At this time, half of the true energy in his body had been consumed.
The palace spirit fell from mid-air and said expressionlessly: "Trialist, congratulations on your qualification for the king-level trial. Come with me..." (To be continued. Mobile phone users please go and read.)