Chapter 271 Fire Control
Chapter 271 Fire Control
"Roar--"
The monsters behind Sang Ning were all sacrificed through their souls in the secret realm of Sunset Cliff.
These monsters had been following her, so at this moment Sang Ning just raised her hand.
They stopped roaring immediately.
The speed of time flowing in the space is different, and they will also enter the trial room to practice.
Therefore, there are only a few third-level monsters left among these monsters.
Almost all of them are fourth and fifth level monsters.
They are the first group of people to surrender to the Demon King's bloodline, so every time Sang Ning's strength increases, they will also increase accordingly.
"Since you don't want to fight, I found some good help for you."
Sang Ning put down his hand and curled his lips.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, they knew that Sang Ning was a beast tamer.
Sanning even has two mythical beasts.
But what the hell are these fourth- and fifth-level monsters in front of me?
What kind of heaven-defying existence is the Beast Tamer!
One person has more combat power than their team!
When the people from other teams saw this scene, they were stunned!
How to fight so many monsters!
One month later, there will be another team battle!
This tenth team wins without fighting!
"Sang Ning, this is not fair!"
One of the men refused to accept the defeat and drew his sword to attack.
"Ice needle, condense!"
"fall!"
Sang Ning moved his finger, and an ice needle pierced directly into the man's chest.
The man was knocked to the ground by Sang Ning!
He covered his chest and blood kept spurting out of his mouth.
"fair?"
"Talk about fairness to me. Wait until you can beat me, then talk to me about fairness!"
Sang Ning's voice was cold and he looked at them with narrowed eyes.
“Does anyone still want fairness?”
"Cough-cough-"
The man coughed violently twice, covered his chest, and struggled continuously.
"You! San Ning, as a squad leader, you actually killed someone!"
Some people looked at Sang Ning in disbelief. Which one of them was not a child of destiny?
Can Sang Ning kill anyone he wants?
"Fighting is forbidden in the Fierce Tiger Army, and you actually violated military orders!"
Feng Qingjun stood up directly and looked at Sang Ning with a sneer.
"The Fierce Tiger Army?"
Sang Ning raised his eyes and looked at Feng Qingjun with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
"Are you?"
The sound was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear.
The sarcasm on Sang Ning's face was also clearly visible to everyone.
Feng Qingjun's face flushed red.
"Don't be so arrogant. I'm not from the Fierce Tiger Army, and neither are you, Sang Ning?"
Feng Qingjun narrowed his eyes, looking provocative.
"Where's Instructor Chang? I'll make sure you get out of the Fierce Tiger Army!"
Feng Qingjun shook his clothes and was about to walk out of the ice field.
"Oh, it seems you don't learn your lesson!"
With a smile in his eyes, Sang Ning stabbed directly with an ice needle.
"Pfft-"
The sound of the ice needle entering the body was heard. Feng Qingjun looked down at the ice needle on his chest and raised his eyebrows.
"You did it first!"
Feng Qingjun formed seals with his hands, and a burst of red spiritual energy surged.
The ice needle in the chest was directly bounced out.
His robe blocked the blow, and he was not hurt at all.
Among the tenth team, he has the highest cultivation level, reaching the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, just one step away from becoming a spirit.
So, when he started to find fault, everyone took two steps back.
A huge fireball condensed in front of him, emitting a burst of flames.
The moment the fireball was formed, it split into nine fireballs of the same size.
The power of the fireball was so great that the temperature in the entire ice field seemed to rise.
"Feng Qingjun's fire control technique is so powerful?"
"His fire control technique can actually split into fireballs of the same size."
"Amazing."
"In my opinion, the captain of the Tenth Team should be Feng Qingjun."
The people around were chattering, but Sang Ning's expression did not change.
She threw a pill at the man who had just been stabbed in the chest by the ice needle.
After the man swallowed the pill, his injuries improved instantly.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Sang Ning showed a sense of having survived a disaster.
The feeling of blood flowing made him feel death vividly.
Covering his chest, he retreated to the back. He didn't want to get involved in the war between Feng Qingjun and Sang Ning.
Moreover, he didn't think that Feng Qingjun would win!
Otherwise, why was everyone trapped in her domain yesterday.
However, Feng Qingjun did not realize this problem at all, and his attacks did not stop.
"Little junior sister!"
Seeing this situation, Luo Bai stepped forward and stood in front of Sang Ning.
His sword was also surrounded by flames.
Qin Nanyue followed behind him and stood in front of Sang Ning.
"Luo Bai, Qin Nanyue, go to the back."
Sang Ning curled his lips and placed his hands on both sides of Luo Bai and Qin Nanyue's shoulders.
Walking out from between the two people, Sang Ning looked at Feng Qingjun in the distance, who was surrounded by nine red fireballs, and smiled faintly.
"Like playing with fire?"
"What a coincidence, so am I."
Sang Ning stretched out a hand, and a black flame flickered on his fingers.
As the Nine-Polar Fire appeared, the fireball in front of Feng Qingjun began to tremble immediately.
That is the trembling from the soul.
Even though Feng Qingjun's flame had not evolved intelligence, it instinctively began to fear Sang Ning's Nine Extreme Fire.
"That's your strange fire?"
Feng Qingjun's eyes were shocked. He knew that Sang Ning was Duan Sang, so it was not surprising that Sang Ning knew the art of controlling fire.
But what was strange was the black flame in her hand.
Sang Ning raised his eyebrows and did not comment on the answer.
"So what if you have a strange fire! You are only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and I am in the Great Perfection. I don't believe that you can be that powerful!"
Feng Qingjun controlled the nine fireballs in his hands to form a small attack formation and attacked Sang Ning.
When the spiritual power in the fireballs was about to explode, all the fireballs were heading towards Sang Ning and were about to swallow Sang Ning.
"Sang Ning, go to hell!"
Sang Ning was not at all flustered. He glanced at the attacking fireball without any change in his eyes.
Her fingers changed slightly, and a huge black dragon emerged from in front of her.
The giant dragon was a hundred feet long and filled the stronghold in an instant.
Every scale and every whisker on its body looks like a real dragon.
There was a raging black flame burning on its body, and it looked incredibly powerful!
"boom--"
At the moment when everyone was stunned, the huge fire dragon instantly swallowed Feng Qingjun's nine fireballs one by one.
"puff--"
Feng Qingjun spat out a mouthful of blood, took a few steps back, disbelief in his eyes.
His pupils shrank sharply. How is it possible!
Even if Sang Ning is an alchemist, his fire control skill shouldn't be so strong!
Sang Ning can actually cremate a dragon!
He looked up at the black fire dragon in the air that was devouring his fireball.
The desire to fight suddenly disappeared from my heart!
How can it be!
Was he defeated just like that, in the fire-controlling skill that he was most proud of?
In the entire Xifeng Kingdom, no fire cultivator could split and combine flames to attack like he did.
but!
Sang Ning can actually transform into a dragon, and it is so clear!
Feng Qingjun is the strongest person in fire control in the entire Xifeng Kingdom, but he cannot transform into a dragon, nor can he make the objects transformed by his fire spiritual power so clear!
Feng Qingjun's eyes were shaken, and a huge wave of emotion rose between his brows.
Sang Ning is two levels lower than him!
You can actually challenge a higher level! And you can win in one fell swoop!
Still in the field he is best at!
For the first time, Feng Qingjun felt that he was still too weak!
Those who are good at controlling fire must have strong mental strength!
Sang Ning looked at the giant black dragon in front of him that seemed to be able to devour everything, and just stood there calmly.
However, this scene at this moment was very shocking in the eyes of everyone!
A girl with flying black hair and a red outfit, with golden threads shining brightly under the light of the fire.
She stood in front of the black dragon, the blazing black flames set off the girl's fair face.
There was indifference between the two red pupils.
There was a half-smile on his lips, and he had an air of looking down on the world.
Perhaps it is because of her practice, Sang Ning, who is only a teenager, now has the appearance of a young girl.
The whole person looks noble and mysterious!
Everyone looked at Sang Ning in amazement.
This was the first time that they realized there was a difference between them and the true chosen ones!
Even the person they thought was the strongest, Feng Qingjun, only had one move!
Their most proud fire-controlling technique was lost to Sang Ning, so why would they want to resist?
"What? Did the Fierce Tiger Army teach you how to stand properly?"
Sang Ning ignored Feng Qingjun who had lost confidence and looked at the others coldly.
At Sang Ning's question, everyone quickly lined up without saying a single extra word.
Luo Bai and Qin Nanyue also quickly returned to the team after Sang Ning's words.
"Now, let's start today's training."
"A Jindan stage cultivator can last one hour against a fourth-level monster, and a Yuanying stage cultivator can last one hour against a fifth-level monster."
"After an hour, take a rest."
Sang Ning simply gave the order and quickly released all the monsters.
The Blood Demon Realm's barrier will be broken if one's cultivation level exceeds the Void Refining Realm, so at this moment, Mu Nanxue and the others are all in Sang Ning's space.
However, these monsters are enough.
"Xiao Miao, Huo Huo, the two of you go fight Luo Bai and Qin Nanyue, don't hold back!"
Sang Ning said casually, then blinked at Luo Bai.
"Yes, mother, I'm going to fight Luo Bai~"
"Wow—"
With a loud cry, the little girl behind Sang Ning turned into a huge Vermillion Bird.
"This is the divine beast cub that Sang Ning had? It can actually transform into a human form?"
Everyone was surprised!
How long has it been?
"Sister, I'm going!"
Just when everyone was surprised, a huge white tiger appeared in front of them.
Xiao Miao transformed into a white tiger and walked towards Qin Nanyue.
At this moment, everyone was speechless except for shock!
All the monsters quickly found their opponents.
He just took up his stance.
"Try your best, just don't kill yourself."
Sang Ning gave an order to the monsters and then retracted the ice field.
He took out a top-grade spirit stone and set up a formation around the tenth team.
After the formation was successful, everyone in the tenth team disappeared before everyone’s eyes.
Sang Ning entered the formation directly. With a large number of people, in order to avoid destroying the stronghold, Sang Ning still used the formation.
At this moment, the Tenth Team appeared in an unfamiliar space and looked confused.
"Sang Ning, what did you do?"
"Why are we here?"
Sang Ning looked at the panicked crowd and pressed his hand down.
"To prevent your attacks from destroying the stronghold, you will train in the formation from now on!"
"The Tenth Squad doesn't keep idle people!"
"Today, all those who have not achieved their goals will be removed from Team 10!"
"Okay, let's begin!"
At Sang Ning's command, all the monsters let out huge roars and attacked the human monks.
The scene frightened them so much that they almost ran away!
"Wait...wait a minute..."
“We’re not ready yet!”
Some people shouted to Sang Ning anxiously.
Sang Ning spoke coldly.
"Prepare? Will the Blood Demon give you a chance to prepare?"
"Hit me directly!"
All the monsters seemed to have obtained Sang Ning's permission, so they all attacked like crazy.
In an instant, the entire space was filled with roars.
"Sangsang, am I free?"
Qing Jiu came over at this time and stood behind Sang Ning.
Qing Jiu’s current cultivation level is equivalent to the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm. He is invincible in the entire Blood Demon Realm!
"Well, you fight me!"
Sang Ning curled his lips and looked at Qing Jiu with a serious expression.
"..."
Qing Jiu didn't say anything and looked at Sang Ning's expression.
"Are you serious?"
"Ah."
Sang Ning retracted the ice field and walked directly to the rear of all the teams.
"I don't use a sword, I only use spiritual power to attack."
Sang Ning spoke calmly, she now had the Holy Light Scepter which was at least a super artifact.
On weekdays, he is blessed with the power of the stars, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a divine beast!
Even indestructible!
She also has a red eye attack, so her use of spiritual power is really unsatisfactory.
Moreover, there are also physical skills. Now she has no good physical training techniques, so she has a strong body but no way to use it!
Moreover, her fighting style was too simple, so such a hearty fight with Qing Jiu would allow her to better master her fighting style.
"it is good."
After Qing Jiu agreed, Sang Ning patted her on the shoulder.
"Don't hold back!"
Qing Jiu nodded.
Next, everyone in the Tenth Team saw that Sang Ning was rolled up by Qing Jiu's tail and thrown to the ground again and again.
Even though Sang Ning's body was covered in blood, he still fought with all his might!
Sang Ning's renewed fighting spirit time and time again attracted everyone's attention.
"Sang Ning, are you crazy?!"
"Why do you have to suppress him when he's so powerful?"
"Doesn't it hurt to be beaten?"
"But, I have to say, she seems to be getting more and more proficient in the use of spiritual power..."
The people of the Tenth Squad were being beaten while looking at Sang Ning.
"Are you still meddling in our boss's business?"
"Just take care of yourself first!"
"Stop interfering in Sister Ning's affairs!"
The monsters looked at each other and attacked directly, so no one was interested in observing Sang Ning anymore.
……
"Instructor Chang, your 10th Squad has been taken away for training by Sang Ning."
Chang Zaiqi came to the training ground and felt helpless when he saw the Tenth Team disappearing from his sight.
This kid always makes such a big noise every time?
The remaining nine teachers looked at Chang Zaiqi's confused expression and laughed.
"Didn't you say to let that girl train as she pleases?"
"This girl is so casual, she just took them all away!"
Just when all the teachers were laughing, suddenly, the missing Tenth Squad appeared.
However, their condition is not right...
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