Douluo: God of Phoenix

Seeing the water element that had lost control and the fire element in his hand that was reacting more and more strongly, Liu Xing knew that something might happen, so he quickly shouted to Tang San who was standing not far away from him practicing: "Xiao San, run quickly. "

But before Tang San, who was not far away, could react, the fire element in Liu Xing's hand had already lost control. With a flash of firelight and a blast that resounded through the sky, scorching flames exploded not far away from Liu Xing.

Tang San, who was more than ten meters away, was also thrown away by the huge and scorching impact of the explosion, and barely came to a stop after he hit a tree more than ten meters away.

With a mouthful of blood vomiting, Tang San hurriedly ran to Liu Xing, who was at the center of the explosion.

The silky hair that Liu Xing originally grew after breaking through the second ring was completely burned away by the strong flames. His fair skin also became like black coal, and his whole body turned black and accompanied by The blood looked extremely terrifying, and the most seriously injured were Liu Xing's hands.

Almost no part of the skin between the arms is intact, almost all of it burst from the inside out. From the cracks in the skin, you can vaguely see the snow-white arms hidden under the skin. bone.

Tang San was also shocked when he saw this. He carefully put his fingers on Liu Xing's nose, feeling if Liu Xing still had a breath left?

After seeing that Liu Xing was still breathing, Tang San didn't care about the pain on his body and hurriedly rushed towards the master's residence with Fang Fang.

The master, who was on his lunch break, felt a little sleepy after seeing Liu Xing who was so seriously injured. In an instant, he suddenly disappeared and rushed towards the hospital with Meteor in his arms.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor was frightened when he saw Liu Xing was so seriously injured. After suturing Liu Xing's wound and applying medicinal materials and bandages, he said to the master: "We have done everything we can do. As for the end, Can he survive it? It depends on him."

When Liu Xing regained consciousness again, he found that he had arrived in his own spiritual sea, and Old Phoenix was sitting leisurely beside him, drinking tea and eating fresh fruit.

Hexin looked at his intact hands and clean clothes and asked curiously: "Old Phoenix, shouldn't I have been injured by the explosion? Why do I feel like nothing is wrong now?"

Old Phoenix put down the tea cup in his hand and suddenly roared: "Can you be more careful next time you practice? If I hadn't found out early this time and used my power to protect your heart, I guess your life would have been long gone. Guaranteed."

"Besides, you were only severely physically injured, but your consciousness was not damaged. This is your spiritual space, so of course you were unscathed."

Liu Xing felt relieved when he heard Old Phoenix say that his life was fine. He lay down on the grass again and said, "Old Phoenix, thank you."

According to common sense, it would be good for a normal person to survive such a serious injury, but Liu Xing actually fully recovered within a month, and all the scars caused by the explosion disappeared, as if they had never happened. Same.

Of course, Liu Xing was scolded by the master after he regained consciousness, and Liu Xing was strictly prohibited from doing this experimental practice.

Although Liu Xing agreed on the surface, secretly he still sneaked to the back mountain alone every day to continue practicing.

It's just that the dose used this time was not too much, but the power of the explosion was still not small. Almost every time Liu Xing's hands were stabbed to the point of being almost disabled, but fortunately with his amazing recovery power, he was still able to survive. Can bear it

As time went by, the master gradually stopped telling Liu Xing to do it on his own. In nearly a year, Liu Xing finally mastered this move, and you gave it a very domineering name, Emperor Yan.

Although Yandi is powerful, it requires too much time to prepare in advance. If there are no teammates around to contain the enemy, it will be difficult to use this move.

But now, unlike Zhao Wuji, who stood still and allowed himself to be attacked, he was a living target.

Xiao Wu, who was pulled by Tang San and kept nearly five or sixty meters away from Zhao Wuji, asked curiously: "Xiao San, why do we have to go so far? Is Xiao Xing's move really that strong?"

Tang San shook his head and said: "Actually, this is the second time I have seen Meteor use this move, but last time his ball of flame was only about the size of a child's fist, but its power had already spread to dozens of meters. The range, but the power of the fireball in his hand is so huge now. Although I haven't seen him use this move in the past few years, I believe he must still be practicing it in private, so I don't know how powerful it is now. "

With the continuous input of power, the fireball in Liu Xin's hand, which had originally reached a diameter of [-] centimeters, once again doubled in diameter to one meter.

"Teacher Zhao, are you ready?"

As Emperor Yan finished, Liu Xing looked at the others who were already hiding and then shouted to Zhao Wuji on the ground.

Zhao Wuji didn't feel a trace of heat from the fireball in Liu Xing's hand. He smiled and said: "Yes, the energy is well controlled, and there is no waste. Since you are ready, then attack! "

"Teacher Zhao, take the move! Create your own soul skill, Emperor Yan!" Meteor slowly spit out the ultimate, then pressed down with both hands.

The huge and weird blue fireball in his hand was like an arrow, rushing towards Zhao Wuji quickly.

Under the early morning sunlight, this strange fireball looked like a meteor falling from the sky, emitting a strange and dangerous blue light.

Zhao Wuji looked at the blue fireball flying towards him, still unmoved, just standing there motionless and quietly waiting for the attack to come.

As the fireball got closer and closer, Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed.

"No, there's something weird about this fireball."

However, at this time the fireball had already arrived in front of Zhao Wuji and could no longer be avoided.

The fireball, which was originally one meter in diameter, began to expand at the moment when it was about to approach Zhao Wuji, and instantly reached three meters away, completely covering Zhao Wuji.

Then, with the dazzling bright lights on the surface of the fireball, the huge fireball produced a terrifying explosion. A pillar of fire with a diameter of three meters and a height of about 60 meters rose into the sky from the place occupied by Zhao Wuji.

Immediately afterwards, a hot and powerful wave of air swept from the center of the explosion to the surrounding areas, destroying everything in its path instantly.

After Liu Xing threw Yan Emperor, he quickly brought Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing to Tang San Xiaowu, and quickly formed several thick ice walls in front of him to resist the hot shock wave generated when Yan Emperor exploded.