Dark destroyer

Xiao Yi has been practicing that stick method for a long time, and he is already extremely proficient, and this time he used a fire stick with a bright red color in his hand in the dark night, which was really beautiful.

In Xiao Yi's hands, the fire stick sometimes pierced through the air like a fire dragon, soaring into the air, and sometimes fell to the ground like a fire snake, meandering and swimming.

Xiao Yi felt that the fire stick infused with the strength of his Flame Spirit Fist was in his hand as he wanted, and between the moves, Xiao Yi felt in a trance that the fire stick in his hand seemed to be alive, with his own spirituality, it seemed that he was not controlling it, but it was releasing his vitality.

Xiao Yi felt that he was getting more and more excited, and the power of the three flavors of true fire in his body was also restless, as if he was looking for a gap to vent his beating enthusiasm.

Driven by excitement and instinct, Xiao Yi suddenly shouted, then held the stick in one hand, waved his arm lightly, and waved out a move 'Wind Sweeping Sand', accompanied by the gorgeous firelight, an invisible heat swayed out from the fire stick, and pounced on the gravel ground in front of him with cathartic excitement.

There was a muffled 'bang', and then a loud 'boom', and a mist of gravel dust rose from the gravel field, and the gravel and dirt on the ground all flew up, rushing forward, and only after flying out of a distance of five or six meters did they fall to the ground, bringing a rather loud collision sound.

Xiao Yi didn't look at the place where his strength came from, but turned his gaze to the fire stick in his hand, in the red flames, the original dark red steel bar was already red and shiny, and in a blink of an eye, the steel bar lost its strong posture in the red light, turned into a soft face around the fingers, and softened.

Xiao Yi couldn't help sighing when he saw this, waved his hand and threw the already twisted steel bar in his hand to the ground, which was already twisted and deformed, and the steel bar made a 'sizzling' sound when it came into contact with the ground, and then gradually cooled and solidified.

"It's still not good, as soon as the strength of the Flame Spirit Fist is exerted to draw out the three-flavor true fire in the body, he can't control the force on the steel bar, and the power of the three-flavor true fire melts the steel bar. How the hell did I do it that day?'

Xiao Yi's thoughts rolled in annoyance, and he couldn't help but recall the situation of fighting with the Saucer Immortal.

At that time, he suddenly gathered strength and poured it into the steel bar in his hand, and the power was condensed, not only resisting the invisible blade of the Saucer Immortal, but also after throwing it, the power vented and seriously injured the Saucer Immortal.

Xiao Yi clearly remembered that at that time, all his strength was poured into the steel bar, and the power of the three flavors of true fire was also gathered on the steel bar, but the steel bar was unharmed, it was not melted by the three flavors of true fire condensed on it, and it did not even turn red due to the roasting of the three flavors of true fire.

It can be said that the steel bar is like a carrier, which can completely withstand the power of its own Flame Spirit Fist and the Three Flavors True Fire. So that Xiao Yi can maximize his mana power.

But since then, Xiao Yi has never been able to find this kind of feeling, as long as those steel bars come into contact with the power of the Three Flavors True Fire, they will melt and deform, which is not enough to carry the power of the Three Flavors True Fire.

Xiao Yi was unwilling to do this, and felt that there must be a method that could release the power of the Three Flavors True Fire without damaging the weapon in his hand.

Xiao Yi originally wanted to study slowly, but since he felt the powerful and heavy aura of death, Xiao Yi felt that it was necessary for him to find this method as soon as possible.

Xiao Yi also consulted Liu Wenyuan, but at this time, Liu Wenyuan could not give Xiao Yi any help in this regard.

In order not to worry everyone and see his uneasiness, Xiao Yi hid alone in this inaccessible hilly mountain in the dead of night every night, constantly testing his strength and trying to find this method.

Because Xiao Yi found that the method he used to fight with the Saucer Immortal that day could exert the power of the Three Flavors True Fire, instead of having an empty body of mana as before, but he couldn't use it to his heart's content.

In fact, this kind of problem is mainly due to Liu Wenyuan, Liu Wenyuan knows too little about the cultivation skills, especially the application exercises, except for the five-form control technique and a few application methods, the others can be said to be pale.

Xiao Yi and the others can exert a more powerful power than the method taught by Liu Wenyuan by virtue of the incomplete 'magic seal', which is inevitably a mockery of the Kunlun faction, which has a history of cultivating the truth for thousands of years.

Although the 'Magic Seal' is indeed quite good, it is not complete after all. Xiao Yi and the others didn't think too much about this kind of thing, but they invisibly thought that Kunlun's cultivation of the true exercises was nothing more than that.

Although it can infuse the mana of the Flame Spirit Fist, it still can't send the power of the Three Flavors True Fire, and once the Three Flavors True Fire is released, the steel bars will melt immediately. How did you release the three flavors of true fire that day without damaging the steel bars in your hands?' Xiao Yi was secretly distressed.

Xiao Yi was pondering the application of the method there, but he didn't expect that in the shadow of a boulder not far away, a person was watching Xiao Yi's every move in slight surprise. And this person is a young man who is very curious about cultivators.

At this time, the young man didn't pay too much attention to Xiao Yi's actions, but looked at the place where Xiao Yi's moves had just fallen.

The original place where the rubble was piled up, after Xiao Yi swept the sand with a move, the piled up of rubble was really swept away by the wind like sand and gravel, and there was also a gravel ravine on the ground with lingering smoke, no matter how big or small the rubble in that area, all flew out with this ravine as a starting point and flew out with a fan distribution.

This kind of destructive power is nothing compared to the crushing destruction of the temple, but seeing that this kind of destructive power is actually made by a person like Xiao Yi, this can't help but surprise the young man.

Next, Xiao Yi continued his experiments with the other three steel bars, but when the three flavors of real fire came out, the steel bars could not withstand the softening of soft noodles one after another.

Xiao Yi sighed helplessly, dealt with the venue after his trial, then turned around, and after a few vertical jumps, the whole person melted into the dark night and disappeared.

After Xiao Yi left, the young man came to Xiao Yi's training area, and saw that the ground there was criss-crossed and ravines, rubble was scattered, and the ground and the debris that had been knocked out were still scorching, and the vegetation on the ground had long been gone, and they were all burned into ashes.

The man stretched out his snow-white palm to pick up a stone, but he didn't want his finger to just stick to the stone surface, but he was burned by the seemingly unharmed stone.

The man quickly retracted his fingers, secretly surprised in his heart: "It's so high, how can the human body condense such a high temperature? Is this a cultivator? It's really very powerful." ’

Suddenly, the man stretched out his palm again to face the hot stone, but this time his palm, which was white and flawless, lost its original color and turned a pale black.

The black palm holds the hot stone in your hand as if you can't feel the heat on the stone at all.