One thousand seven hundred and seventy-one, don't blink!
"Yun Xiao, stop struggling. With your little cultivation, you can't break free from the shackles of my spiritual fire ring!"
Ma Nanfeng's proud voice echoed through the air, making many people's faces look a little strange, because no one had seen the slightest bit of what he said.
"Struggle? Which of your eyes saw me struggling?"
After the soft voice came out from Yun Xiao's mouth, everyone understood where their weirdness came from, because from the beginning to the end, the boy in rough clothes didn't move at all.
Just as Yun Xiao said, he didn't even move his fingers, so there was no need to struggle. Ma Nanfeng's smug words undoubtedly sounded a bit funny when Yun Xiao was motionless.
"Even if you are about to die, you still want to use your words!"
Being interrupted by Yun Xiao's words, Ma Nanfeng's face was a little troubled, but when he saw Yun Xiao bound by the ring of fire, his mood inexplicably improved a little, and the deep voice in his mouth also said
a fact.
After all, no matter how eloquent Yun Xiao is, if he cannot break free from the shackles of the spiritual fire ring, his life will always be in Ma Nanfeng's hands, and the coming ending will be extremely miserable.
"I said, you don't really think you can trap me with this ring of fire, do you?"
Just when everyone was convinced, the young man bound by the ring of fire spoke again. As soon as he said this, not only did everyone not believe it, but the cultivators in the Imperial Palace even laughed with ridicule.
"Then you should come out!"
The second elder of the Imperial Palace was obviously a talkative person, and at this moment he seemed to be Ma Nanfeng's spokesperson, and what he said was exactly what Ma Nanfeng wanted to say, so he did not stop him.
Ma Nanfeng, who had all the chances to win, did not intend to play cat and mouse in front of so many people. He really hoped to see the young man still unable to escape from his grasp after exhausting all his methods. That would be the most perfect ending.
The Spiritual Fire Ring is a heaven-level advanced pulse technique performed by Ma Nanfeng, a peak Tongtian Realm expert. Even a powerful person like Meng Zhidao, who is also at the pinnacle of the Tongtian Realm, is restrained.
One can only look forward to it and sigh.
Not to mention Yun Xiao, a young boy in the late Tongtian realm. Ma Nanfeng had this confidence, so his eyes stared with interest at the rough-clothed boy who still didn't move much, his eyes twinkling.
With a gleam of ridicule.
"Then you have to watch carefully and don't blink!"
Hearing the sarcastic words of the second elder of the imperial palace, the jest in Yun Xiao's eyes flashed away. When he finished speaking, almost everyone saw an extremely incredible scene.
Whoosh!
I saw that the flame ring that was still bound to Yun Xiao's body just disappeared in an instant. It disappeared in the true sense, and could no longer be seen with the naked eye.
"What's going on?"
Especially the person involved, Ma Nanfeng, whose expression changed drastically, because he knew clearly that it was not a disappearance under his own control at all, but that it was swallowed up by an unknown force.
Such a scene obviously made Ma Nanfeng puzzled. It was a heaven-level advanced pulse skill. It was a ring of flames spurred by his powerful fire-attribute ancestral veins. How could it disappear so inexplicably?
?
"Really resolved?!"
Although the bystanders didn't know what was going on, from the change in Ma Nanfeng's face, they knew that Yun Xiao had used an unknown method at this moment.
The seemingly powerful flame ring did not pose any threat to him. From this point of view, the young man's face was calm just now. He was not pretending to be calm, but he was confident.
This feeling is as if a cultivator of the third level of the earth is showing off his skills in front of a strong person of the third level of the heaven. In the end, he just stretched out a finger and crushed him lightly.
Yun Xiao's words just now were still fresh in my ears, and the words "Don't blink" seemed to still echo in their ears. However, although everyone did not blink, they did not see clearly how the flame ring disappeared?
Especially the second elder of the Imperial Palace, his old eyes were wide open, and his face was so slapped that he even wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. How could the little boy's methods be so weird?
?
In fact, at that moment, Yun Xiao activated the fire-attribute ancestral veins in his right arm, swallowing up all the energy of the fire rings in just an instant.
Yun Xiao possesses two major Chaos Sub-fires. Although the two Chaos Sub-fires are not the ultimate fire, at least they are combined with the fire of the ancestral veins to deal with the flame ring of Ma Nanfeng, a three-legged cat. It is simply a killing opportunity.
.
This time, the spirit fire ring pulse technique that Ma Nanfeng thought he could crush was actually just a trick on the class. Such intensity of flames was simply vulnerable to Yun Xiao.
"Since yours is useless, try mine!"
Yun Xiao didn't have so many ideas. After dissolving the flame ring, he let out a soft sound, and then a blood-red flame ring formed in front of him.
"Is that...the fire of the ancestral veins? I didn't expect that this kid is also a fire attribute cultivator!"
When Ma Nanfeng saw the ring of fire, his heart couldn't help but he seemed to vaguely understand why his ring of spiritual fire disappeared without warning.
There are some people in this world who are blessed with the ability to activate the fire of ancestral veins, and whether the ancestral veins are strong or weak is determined by the inheritance of their ancestors.
At this moment, when he saw Yun Xiao's ancestral fire, Ma Nanfeng suddenly felt blessed. It seemed that the other party's fire attribute ancestral vein was of a higher level than his own, so he could unknowingly give his spiritual fire ring to him.
It was completely resolved, creating the scene just now.
"It seems that this kid really comes from some big family. After this matter is over, we must investigate clearly!"
From this, Ma Nanfeng also thought a lot. After all, if you want to activate your ancestral veins, you must have strong ancestors. This guy's fire-attribute ancestral veins are so powerful. If he has no origin, he will not believe it even if he is killed.
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So Ma Nanfeng was already thinking about how to find out and destroy the family after killing Yun Xiao. Although he was not sure about destroying the family behind Yun Xiao, but behind him, there was still a Canglong Emperor.
Palace?
Ma Nanfeng, who thought he had figured out the matter, no longer had too many scruples about the scene where Yun Xiao dissolved the spirit fire ring just now. In his opinion, it was still just a trick to catch him by surprise.
Whether it was the indestructible weird wooden sword, the defensive armor hidden under his robes, or the fire of his ancestral veins that made him unprepared, they were nothing to worry about in Ma Nanfeng's opinion.
After these trickery methods are revealed to people again and again, it is undoubtedly impossible to achieve unexpected results, at least that's what Ma Nanfeng thinks at this moment.
Whoosh!
But no matter what, Yun Xiao's blood-red flame ring took shape at this moment, and flew quickly towards Ma Nanfeng. Judging from the flying movements, it was exactly the same as the spirit fire ring that the latter had just cast.
"You're so brave, boy!"
Seeing this, Ma Nanfeng felt angry all over. This kid simply wanted to make himself angry to death. He wanted to use his ancestral fire ring to slap him in the face in the next life.
Your Ma Nanfeng's ring of flames can't help me, so let's see if my ring of flames can help you. If it can have miraculous effects, wouldn't it mean that the flame methods used by the majestic imperial palace can't even be used by a young boy?
Can't compare?
Under the strange gazes of everyone, the ring of ancestral fire under Yun Xiao's control finally flew over Ma Nanfeng's head. From the looks of it, he really wanted to bind his body under the hood.
Inside.
It is worth mentioning that compared to the majestic power of flames that Ma Nanfeng used just now, the flame ring used by Yun Xiao at this moment has a much weaker aura. It looks like it was lit by ordinary people.
The ring of fire is general.
"This thing is weird!"
It had to be said that Ma Nanfeng was indeed a master at playing with fire. The flame ring did not mean the slightest threat, but instead made him feel a little wary. After several interactions, he no longer looked down upon the young man in rough clothes.
How could the flame pulse technique used by a late-stage cultivator in the Tongtian Realm not pose any threat at all?
This was obviously done intentionally by the boy in rough clothes, in order to dispel his own defenses. Ma Nanfeng realized this fact instantly, so he dodged and avoided the blood-red flame ring.
"this……"
Seeing this scene, many of the onlookers had strange expressions on their faces, and at the same time revealed a hint of vague ridicule, secretly saying that since both sides responded with the same means, the Master of the Imperial Palace was undoubtedly weaker.
After all, when Ma Nanfeng used the flame circle just now, Yun Xiao remained motionless and let him do what he did, and finally used a magical method to resolve it, which made people mesmerized.
But this dignified Lord Suo Si didn't even dare to touch the flame ring and just dodged away. Could it be that as a strong man at the pinnacle of the Tongtian realm, he would still be afraid of the pulse attack of a late cultivator in the Tongtian realm?
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What everyone didn't know was that Ma Nanfeng actually suddenly sensed something in the flame ring when it was not far from the main body, and then evaded in a panic.
If Ma Nanfeng could also use some pulse skills when Yun Xiao used the Flame Circle, he wouldn't have been able to dodge so awkwardly. How could the onlookers imagine the cause and effect?
If Ma Nanfeng knew the thoughts of those watching the battle, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would spit out a mouthful of blood. Wouldn't anyone cheer for his just-in-time dodge?
Between each attack and one defense, one defense and one attack, it seemed that one could distinguish one's superiority, but in Ma Nanfeng's heart, he would never admit that he was weaker than that little boy.