Martial World's
Ch 277 - Fighting the Fire Dragon
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The disciples of the Refiner Faction spoke with great enthusiasm. On their side, a young Lyre Faction girl was displeased. "What do you mean? If our Senior-Apprentice Sister had not met such an abnormal person, then she would really still have a full victory by now. Are you saying that our Senior-apprentice Sister is weaker than your Huo Yanluo? "
"Hehe, we didn't say that. '' Several Refiner Faction disciples smiled obscenely, their eyes involuntarily scanning up and down the body of the young Sitar Faction girl.
The disciples of the Refiner Faction were almost all male. It was because in the mortal world, their refining job would be on par with a blacksmith. There are very few women who are willing to defend against iron for hours and survive in harsh conditions. These young men had almost never seen a woman, and now that they were watching line after line of beautiful Siter Faction girls here, it was just an intense visual shock. They cannot help but salivate and continue to swallow repeatedly.
The Sitar Faction girl felt disgusted at the sight of these vulgar young men. He coldly said, “Wait just. Sooner or later, your Senior-apprentice Disciple, Brother Huo must battle with our Senior Sister-in-apprentice, Qin. Then you will be able to see just how fierce these Eight Profound Wind Melodies are. ”
"Haha, the Eight Profound Wind Melodies just sound terrifying. This morning, wasn't it hick Lin Ming from the 36 countries who broke through the technique in a single attempt? Our Senior-disciple brother, Huo, has a medium-level Flame Essence step-human in his control, who can break something like that? Let alone Lin Ming, even if it was Jiang Baoyun or Mugu Buyu, if they were to meet our senior Brother-Internship Flame Essence, they would still have to retreat! "
"Are you not afraid of the wind cutting off your tongue that is packing worthless? According to your own words, do you really think your Senior-apprentice, Brother Huo, can occupy the first position? ”
“I didn't say for sure that he would take number one, I'm just saying that no one can block the Brother-apprentice Flame Essence. At most, they could only avoid it. The middle-tier Flame Essence step-human was a power that the Pulse Condensation martial artists could not resist. '' The words of those Refiner Faction disciples were thick with a sense of refined superiority.
He humbly waved and continued, "You are not a disciple of the Refiner Faction so you don't know what the significance of the Flame Essence is! Your Senior-Apprentice Sister who lost to Lin Ming is an undeniable fact, and our Senior-apprentice Brother Huo who guarded her victory is also an undeniable fact. Even if he met Ouyang Ming or Lin Ming, Brother Huo's senior-student brother could still fight! Once he took out the Flame Essence, he had at least a 50-50 chance of winning! If he goes against your Senior-apprentice, Sister Qin, then ... hehe, I worry that all of his clothes will be burnt by fire! "
"You ... shameless hooligan!" The Sitar Faction girl stared angrily at the Refiner Faction boys.
"Hehe, we're quite good brothers, will you try us?"
The disciples from both sides thought that their dispute was getting more and more fierce. The disciples of the Refiner Faction had extremely lewd expressions. Even though they could not eat this beautiful woman in front of them, they could at least take their freedom and harass them verbally. As for the young girl from the Sitar Faction, her face was filled with hatred.
At this time, the referee announced, the eleventh “Bak, the first match. Lin Ming fought Huo Yanluo! "
Hearing this, the disciples of the Refiner Faction looked somewhat chaotic. The eyes of the Sitar Faction girl immediately brightened. He hoped that Huo Yanluo would hurry up and fight with Qin Wuxin so that he could show this Refiner Faction disciple who was better. But even though it wasn't Qin Wuxin, fighting Lin Ming was good as well.
“Junior-apprentice, Brother Lin, you can do it! I'm cheering for you! ”
"Junior-student apprentice, Lin, kill that Huo in a moment!"
"Junior-apprentice, Brother Lin, we love you!"
In the audience, the young female disciples of the Zither Faction cheered for Lin Ming, their sweet voice clear and clear. Perhaps it was because it was an influence of their well-groomed temperament, but their cheers began to find an identical rhythm, and soon their cheers were loud enough to shock everyone around them, and attract the attention of the entire audience.
Lin Ming was also flabbergasted. He looked at the crowd of beautiful girls cheering for him, and his expression turned a little strange as he traced his nose.
"I don't think I know them …"
Lin Ming had already been in many matches. As this was the main stage of the Seven Profound Valleys, the so-called 'cheers' that Lin Ming had received so far were the ridicule and ridicule of the crowd. But now, for the first time, there was actually a person who unexpectedly cheered for him. Not only that, but it was a fanatical mass of panicked young girls, this caused Lin Ming to not really be able to enjoy his first fans here.
In the audience, Qin Xingxuan looked at the crowd of young Sitar Faction girls with a hint of confusion and confusion. But then, this confusion immediately turned to alertness.
Although Qin Xingxuan's natural temperament was calm and composed, she was still a young girl and had the sensitivity of a young girl. He quickly realized that at the end of this tournament, Lin Ming was destined to join the Seven Profound Valleys. But for himself, he might need to wait a few years before he could join. Thinking of the beautiful girls of the Sitar Faction and Mirage Faction, Qin Xingxuan suddenly felt a sinking feeling of crisis in her heart. If such a group of Linmaniacs were to develop in just a few days, then he had no idea what the future would hold.
As the young girls of the Sitar Faction cheered for Lin Ming, the disciples of the Refiner Faction would naturally not allow themselves to lose.
"Senior-apprentice, Brother Huo, we believe in you!"
"Senior-apprentice, Brother Huo, destroy him!"
The two sides contradict each other. On the martial stage, Huo Yanluo had no complete guarantee that he would win, the strength Lin Ming had proven for anyone to see. But as long as he had the Flame Essence in his hands, Huo Yanluo also had the confidence that he could fight even on condition.
"You are very strong. Before this Martial Meeting begins, I would never have imagined you would go this far. You defeated Fang Qi, Jiang Lanjian, and Qin Wuxin one after another. But don't think that defeating them means you have defeated me! The way I fight is completely different! '' As Huo Yanluo said this, he took out a huge red sword from his spatial ring. He had not even poured true essence into it, yet a searing heat wave exploded, as if he was holding a burning red-hot iron rod.
"The words mean nothing, let's fight!" Lin Ming took out his Heavy Deep Soft Spear, and waves of momentum flowed with him.
"Match, start!"
With the announcement of the referee, Huo Yanluo me all true essence in his body. The high-level human-step treasure sword in his hand was ignited with a brilliant Abyssal Flame!
This treasure sword was called the Abyss Blade. It was created after Huo Yanluo obtained the Flame Essence, and was personally adjusted to its strength by the elders of the Refiner Faction. A large amount of precious and rare materials had been used in its production, to such an extent that its soaring price was equivalent to a normal earth-step treasure. It was only because there had been excessive caution in trying to increase the strength of the Fire Yuan Qi within the blade that caused such a small impact on its quality that it ended up failing to become an earth treasure. However, it was still a top-ranked treasure amongst all high-tier human step treasures.
"Ardent Flames Burning City!"
Huo Yanluo shouted loudly, and the red Abyss Blade turned into a roaring dragon. It rushed straight towards Lin Ming with an almost unstoppable momentum!
As the Flame Essence was displayed on the stage, the disciples of the Refiner Faction cheered with all their strength. With Fire Essence in his control and combined with the increased fire power of the Abyss Blade, even Mugu Buyu or Ouyang Ming had to dodge this attack of Huo Yanluo!
Lin Ming saw this fire dragon rushing towards him and hesitated a little. With this hint of hesitation, the fire dragon had already come directly in front of Lin Ming!
Lin Ming revolved the true essence within his body and poured the blue true essence into his long spear, he stabbed in the Abyssal Flame!
10,000 shakes of true essence filaments howling to the fire dragon. Everyone who saw this scene was shocked!
He took her directly?
No one believed that Huo Yanluo could become a champion, and very few believed that he would even reach the top three. But no one doubted the strength of the Flame Essence, especially under the power increase range of the Abyss Blade!
Even darksteel would instantly melt under this high temperature. If a normal treasure lost the protection of true essence, it would be reduced to slag under the Abyssal Flame!
For most people, even if Jiang Baoyun faced Huo Yanluo, he would still have to dodge the Abyssal Flames and use his speed and fast sword to attack Huo Yanluo, winning with a single strike.
Yet Lin Ming actually met this attack head-on?
The young girl from the Sitar Faction covered her mouth in worry. As for the Refiner Faction disciples, his expression was filled with excitement, waiting for Lin Ming to lose.
In that split second, it was too late for anyone in the audience to respond. Lin Ming's spear had already inserted itself into the mouth of the gaping fire dragon; blue true essence rumbled forth!
Huo Yanluo's lips curved up a fierce grin. The reason he lacked the confidence he could defeat Lin Ming was because of his erratic and evasive movements, and his spear which contained the Concept of Wind. He was afraid that Lin Ming would only dodge the Abyssal Flames and attack him directly.
But in terms of head-to-head attacks, Huo Yanluo had full confidence in his abilities. He galvanized all of the true essence within his body, and the blazing hot fire power poured out onto the Heavy Profound Soft Spear, shooting towards Lin Ming along the spear shaft!
The power of fire was tyrannical and ruthless, once it impacted Lin Ming, it would damage his meridians.
But at this moment, Lin Ming's entire body erupted with a massive amount of true essence. The perverted Seed God began to let out cries of excitement. An immense force of coercion came crashing down, imprisoning the fire power that had pierced through Lin Ming's body!
Then, an irresistible suction force gushed out from the Heretical Seed God, instantly drawing out the power of fire, using it to nurture the weak Flame Essence that was lurking within the perverted Seed God.
In terms of grade, Flame Essence himself Lin was barely enough to be called the lowest and weakest of all Flame Essences low-level human steps. And this was only achieved after absorbing the Hollow Flame Essence Huo Gong.
But the Flame Essence Huo Yanluo's own body was a true human-step Abyssal Flame. Generally speaking, the flames released by the Flame Essence were one level higher than the Flame Essence itself. For example, Abyssal Flame Huo Yanluo let out a flame that was at the level of a high-level human step. In addition to the increase in the power range of the Abyss Blade, the power of this flame had reached the top level among all high-level human step flames.
This top-tier high-grade human step fire was without a doubt a source of food for the Flame Essence within the perverted Seed God!
The small Flame Essence within the Heretical God Seed began to greedily devour the power of fire, slowly growing.
As the audience watched the scene on stage, they were all dumbfounded. Lin Ming stood there in a crashing stance, his Heavy Profound Soft Spear pushing directly onto the thick pillar of fire that was the jaw of the fire dragon. No matter how much Huo Yanluo urged his fire to grow and burn, Lin Ming had not even retreated a single step!
Under the burning fire, even the tiles under Lin Ming's feet began to melt. A blue true essence protective shield guarded Lin Ming's body. No matter how many fire snakes flared throughout the blue true essence barrier, the barrier did not even show a single sign of melting.
This scene was like a powerful sea god stabbing the trident into a fiery dragon! No matter how much the fiery dragon struggled, it could not escape the control of the sea god!
This aura caused everyone's hearts to tremble!
“No way, this is impossible !! How is this possible!?"
No one was more surprised than the disciples of the Refiner Faction. Abyssal Flame is a Flame Essence mid-level human-step – it is something that can only be absorbed by a peak Houtian realm master! And now that the Flame Essence had the support of the Abyss Blade, if one wanted to reject it, they could only do so with higher cultivation. At least they should be at the extreme Houtian realm!
Although all of these geniuses were truly formidable, no one thought that their strength could reach the extreme Houtian realm, not even Jiang Baoyun!
Most of these so-called geniuses could be at best compared to intermediate Houtian masters, and it was only the weakest intermediate Houtian masters of the 36 countries.
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