Chapter 194 The Power of Fire


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  Chapter 194 The Power of Fire
  And he himself rushed towards Xiao Heng at extremely fast speed, so fast that the flames around him automatically retreated.

  The distance of more than ten meters was nothing to the two of them. It happened almost in the blink of an eye. Almost at the next moment, a pale golden claw passed through Xiao Heng's body with a roar.

  "What's going on? How did Liu Qing pass through Xiao Heng's body?" Many people in the stands exclaimed when they saw this scene, and some sharp-eyed people gave them the answer.

  "Afterimage, the afterimage left by hesitation speed that is too fast for the naked eye to react to. Xiao Heng's speed is faster than that of Xiao Yan. It is so fast that our naked eyes cannot react, ranking third on the strong list." Even Liu Qing can't catch up."

  Hearing this man's explanation, everyone reacted, and cheers filled the sky immediately, and now this scene confirmed what Lin Xiuya just said.

  "The climax of this scene has just arrived."

  Everyone in Panmen couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene.

  "Well done, Senior Xiao Heng."

  "Senior Xiao Heng is the strongest."

  Hearing the cheers of everyone in Panmen, Xiao Yan showed a little bitterness on his face, "This guy has become stronger again."

  But he knew that the flames were just Xiao Heng is just a relatively common one. Xiao Heng who picked up the sword is the real Demon King. That kind of strength can make him feel a little desperate.

  But at the same time, he is also proud of the improvement of his brother's strength. Men are like this. They may be envious of their brother's strength, they may be yearning for it, and they may have the idea of ​​​​hugging him, but they will never be jealous.

  Compared with Panmen, in other stands, Liu Fei's and others' expressions were not too good. They had just recovered from Xiao Heng's pressure and were waiting for her cousin to avenge them, but they saw His cousin's full blow was dodged like this, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

  "Damn guy, there is no way he can be my cousin's opponent. Let's see how my cousin deals with you." Liu Fei may hate Xiao Heng more than Xiao Yan now. After all, Xiao Yan just takes advantage of Xiao Heng. He entered her training room, and Xiao Heng just made her look embarrassed in front of the public.

  "Don't worry! That boy is just a little faster. Although his flames are powerful, they did not cause any harm to Brother Liu Qing. That boy, the grasshopper after the autumn, won't be able to jump around for long." Liu Next to Fei, a man with a cold face stared at Xiao Heng and said coldly.

  But is the reality really what they say? How could the strange fire have only this power? If they had good eyesight, they would have discovered that under the burning of the flames, the hard floor on the battle platform actually had a trace of redness, as if it had been melted into The magma is general.

  Now, it was less than a minute before Xiao Heng burst into the sea of ​​fire, and in this short period of time, he could melt the rocks. Needless to say, the power of the flames.

  Compared to others, Liu Qing, who was in the flames, was undoubtedly the one who had the most say. Just now, he seemed to have simply crushed the pillar of fire, but the temperature of the pillar of fire also made him feel terrible. If he was not careful, it might After burning him, if anyone could touch Liu Qing's hand now, they would find that his hand was extremely hot.

  Therefore, he rushed straight towards Xiao Heng, wanting to resolve the battle quickly, otherwise with his strength, there was no need to worry.

  The afterimage disappeared, and Xiao Heng's figure appeared in another corner of the stand, still more than ten meters away from Liu Qing.

  "I said, catch up with me." After Xiao Heng's words fell, the giant pillar of flame rose up again for several days, heading straight towards Liu Qing.

  Faced with such an attack again, Liu Qing's face also showed heaviness, but compared to the first time, he was obviously much more experienced. The pale golden fighting spirit firmly protected his body, and his body drove the claw to flip, and again Crush the two fire pillars, and then continue to use all your strength to break the remaining fire pillars.

  At this time, the temperature on the stage was still rising. Even with the Dou Qi body protection, such a high temperature still made a lot of sweat appear on his face.

  On the edge of the fighting platform, a drop of red magma quietly flowed out, slowly flowing along the stone wall to the ground, and then made a hissing sound.

  Looking at the pillar of fire that continued to attack, Liu Qing's face was heavy. Now, all his contempt for Xiao Heng disappeared, replaced by the same caution as towards Lin Xiuya.

  After crushing a pillar of fire again, Liu Qing held his right hand empty, and a black spear appeared in his hand. He held the gun barrel tightly with both hands, and pale golden fighting spirit enveloped him.

  Liu Qing turned his body and swept the spear in his hand in a circle. The golden light revealed flames, which were as dazzling as the sun in the sky, causing many people to cover their eyes with their hands.

  "Boom, boom, boom, boom."

  The five pillars of fire were all extinguished, the fire shot into the sky, and the huge roar was like thunder, penetrating the sky.

  Liu Qing walked out of the flames, and the tip of the gun dragged on the ground. A deep scratch fell on the ground, and then it was quickly covered by the flames. Only where Liu Qing stood, the pale golden fighting spirit automatically pushed away the flames around him. Keep him from standing in the fire.

  "You are very good. You are qualified to let me use the mountain-splitting gun. I will give you the same respect as Lin Xiuya and defeat you with the gun in an upright manner." Lin Xiuya pointed at Xiao Heng with the tip of his gun and said with a slightly stern look: "Use the sword. ! I'll give you time."

  Xiao Heng smiled softly, but did not go to the sword. Then he looked at Liu Qing, shook his head gently, and said in a deep voice: "Your gun requires the qualifications of the opponent, and my sword does not. I have proven my strength by easily leaving the body. Next, it's your turn. I hope you can be qualified to let me draw the sword."

  Xiao Heng's words almost gave back all Liu Qing's arrogance. And his words also made many people shake their heads in their hearts, thinking that he was too arrogant.

  And some people were shocked by Xiao Heng's strength.

  "Liu Qing used the mountain-splitting gun." Lin Xiuya was now next to the guardrail, looking at the black spear in Liu Qing's hand, and said with a gradually serious expression.

  "But Xiao Heng hasn't used the sword yet. Is he a little overconfident? Or is he, like Xiao Yan, a type with stronger weapons?" Yan Hao stood next to Lin Xiuya. This battle really made his blood boil. , Lin Xiuya was right, that Xiao Heng was very strong.

  "That's not the case. From Xiao Heng's aura, I can sense the sharpness hidden in his body. This sharpness belongs to the sword. He is definitely a good hand with the sword. He is even more talented than Me." Faced with Yan Hao's question, Lin Xiuya shook his head. He also used a sword and was too familiar with the sharp smell.

  "And have you noticed that there are some slight protrusions on the wrists, which are characteristics that can only be acquired by practicing swordsmanship for many years, so he does not know how to use a sword, and he is also a master of swordsmanship." Yan Hao shook his head, he had nothing to pay attention

  to What is a man doing with his hands? However, when Lin Xiuya said this, he discovered that Lin Xiuya's wrist was also a little protruding, very subtle, and almost invisible if you didn't look carefully.

  "Then Xiao Heng...he..." Han Yue had some questions, but she didn't know how to speak, so she could only spit out a few words intermittently.

  Fortunately, Lin Xiuya is a meticulous person. He saw Han Yue's doubts at a glance and said slowly: "He should have absolute confidence. Such a person will never be an arrogant idiot. He You must be confident to do this, let's wait and see! If even Liu Qing can't force him to use the sword, then I will be miserable when the competition comes." After saying that,

  Lin Xiuya shook his head helplessly and continued to look at In the field.

  Han Yue also breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't that she hated Liu Qing, but she still liked Panshi more than Liu Qing.

  If it was Lin Xiuya who was fighting against Xiao Heng below, she might not have so many thoughts!

  Facing Xiao Heng and almost returning his words, Liu Qing showed no expression of shame or displeasure on his face. He nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Okay." After that, the black spear poked out like a swimming dragon, and the light

  golden His fighting spirit enveloped him, making his whole person look as domineering as a gun.

  Liu Qing's gun is not as fancy as Bai Cheng's. His gun only follows two principles, one is speed and the other is strength.

  I have to admit that Liu Qing is indeed much stronger with a gun. This strength is not only an increase in his lethality, but also a comprehensive increase in speed and strength.

  And it can be clearly seen that Liu Qing, who is holding the gun, is a bit faster than before when he was not holding the gun.

  In the field, Liu Qing almost turned into a golden stream of light, passing straight through the flames at such a speed that even the flames launched by Xiao Heng could not catch up with him.

  It's a pity. If I hadn't broken through Dou Wang, you might have been able to catch up with me at this speed, but now, the gap between Dou Wang and Dou Ling is wider than you imagined.

  Xiao Heng shook his head slightly in his heart, and then there was a flash of wind and thunder on his feet. The person was ten meters away again, and there was only an afterimage left in place.

  The tip of the spear was raised, and the afterimage disappeared. Liu Qing stabbed a pillar of fire with his backhand, then stepped heavily on the ground with his soles, and shot out towards Xiao Heng.

  But when he stabbed Xiao Heng with his spear, he could only catch up with Xiao Heng's afterimage. Moreover, in the process, Xiao Heng would control the flames around him to attack him at any time.

  He lowered his head and glanced at the stone slab under his feet. The rocks there had begun to melt. If the red magma was not separated by fighting spirit, it would probably corrode his body in an instant.

  After blasting the fire pillar with one shot, Liu Qing thought to himself: "We can't do this anymore. If this continues, I will be consumed sooner or later, and the cartilage on the ground is also a huge hindrance to my speed." "And this flame is very special

  . It's also difficult for me to wipe them out with one blow. If I don't succeed in one shot, the flames will spread again, so I only have one chance." Looking at the flames in all directions on the battlefield, Liu Qing made a decision in his heart.

  Such a scale of flames, even if used by a peak Dou Ling, would consume a lot of fighting energy, and he was betting that it would be difficult for Xiao Heng to use such a method again.

  (End of chapter)

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