Chapter 329: Weak magic power is weak magic power

After sticking the Meteor Talisman, He Pingsheng didn't hesitate anymore.

He took a step out and arrived at the edge of the tide.

Wait!

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

After ten breaths, the best timing arrived.

He Pingsheng jumped into the sea of fire directly, and then golden light flashed on his feet.

Shoes one-time acceleration.

Talisman two-time acceleration.

Three times?

That's right, it's three times the speed...

He Pingsheng was overjoyed in his heart.

Before, he thought that the acceleration effects of the shoes and the talisman couldn't stack, but he didn't expect that they could easily stack up.

Increasing the speed by three times, which is four times the original speed.

This speed was already fast to the extreme.

Boom...

He didn't have too much time to consider, and his whole body rushed toward the fire dragon like a sharp arrow.

At the same time, the magic power in He Pingsheng's body surged out, and the eleven layers of restrictions on the Poison-Avoiding Five Elements Treasure Orb were also instantly supported by him.

Five-element energy retreated.

Go...

Ten zhang!

Eight zhang!

Seven zhang!

Six zhang!

Five zhang!

This time, finally, before the suction of the tide arrived, He Pingsheng arrived at the five-zhang distance.

However, just after arriving here at five zhang, the suction of the tide fell on him with a bang, and He Pingsheng was pushed forward by thousands of troops behind him.

He was under tremendous pressure, and the fire dragon in front of him was getting closer and closer.

Four zhang!

Three and a half zhang!

Three zhang!

Finally arrived at the three-zhang distance.

Boom, boom, boom...

He Pingsheng hadn't had time to go one step further when the direction of the tidal force suddenly reversed, and began to push him out with huge force.

Bang...

His body was blown away.

He Pingsheng was blown out of the sea of fire miserably again.

Still not working.

The rhythm and timing were not perfect either.

However, this time, although He Pingsheng was blown out by the strong wind, he took out one of the 【Phoenix Feathers】 while he was being blown out.

The Phoenix Feather appeared golden.

A scorching breath blew over it.

Under the airflow driven by the tide outside, this light Phoenix Feather swayed slowly.

It looked extremely beautiful.

Although He Pingsheng put the Phoenix Feather into the storage space at the first time, many cultivators still saw it.

"Heavens, another Phoenix Feather?"

"This guy walked within ten zhang?"

"This guy has already approached the fire dragon?"

Swish...

Countless gazes looked at He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng didn't pay attention.

He sat cross-legged on the stone, thinking again.

Timing!

Speed!

Direction!

Borrowing force!

Indispensable!

To step into the fire dragon by relying on the rushing and returning force of this sea of fire tide, one must first rush to the three-zhang position with one's own ability.

If one cannot, there is absolutely no possibility of getting closer to the fire dragon.

This thing doesn't work once, then multiple times.

Practice slowly, there will always be a time when the timing can be hit.

He Pingsheng first recovered his own spiritual power, and then walked into the sea of fire again.

This time, he still had to rush over before the tide returned.

Same as last time.

Ten zhang... nine zhang... eight zhang...

Soon, He Pingsheng arrived at the five-zhang distance again.

But just as he arrived at five zhang and withstood the huge impact inside, the tidal suction behind him also came.

Exactly the same as last time!

Arrived at the three-zhang distance again, and then was sprayed out by the tide that changed direction.

Didn't succeed.

But the benefit was that He Pingsheng pulled out a few fire-attribute 【Phoenix Feathers】 from near the three zhang of the fire dragon again.

"Damn... another one!"

"This guy is too strong!"

"Who is this!"

"Haven't seen him before!"

Everyone discussed.

A young cultivator wearing a dark green Daoist robe walked to He Pingsheng's side.

He Pingsheng didn't know him, but he had just heard the Ninth Prince say that this guy was True Person Mingyu of the 【Tianwang Immortal Sect】.

True Person Mingyu bowed to He Pingsheng and said: "May I ask Fellow Daoist, have you entered within ten zhang of this fire dragon?"

Because it couldn't be seen here, everyone could only guess.

He Pingsheng nodded and said: "Not bad..."

True Person Mingyu said: "May I ask Fellow Daoist, how did you break into the ten-zhang range, can you give me some advice?"

His voice was not loud, but when he spoke, he added magic power to the voice, so the penetration was very strong.

Once this was said, almost everyone in the entire plaza heard it.

He Pingsheng's pupils shrank slightly, and his face turned gloomy.

Could have asked secretly, why did you put the voice so loud?

Playing tricks?

Deliberately pulling people to suppress me?

That's right, True Person Mingyu really had this thought.

He felt that if he asked alone, the possibility of He Pingsheng telling the truth was not high, so he deliberately amplified this question so that everyone could hear it.

In this way, everyone wanted to know.

If you don't say it, you offend everyone here.

Just ask you, do you say it or not?

He Pingsheng smiled: "Actually, there is no technique!"

"Just borrowing the rushing and returning force of this sea of fire tide, plus the thickness of one's own magic power, that's it!"

When He Pingsheng said this, he also sent magic power into it, and everyone could hear it.

But saying this was the same as not saying anything.

Everyone is not a fool; who doesn't know to borrow tidal force?

Damn, you still need to tell me this?

"Hehehe..." True Person Mingyu smiled coldly and said: "Fellow Daoist is joking... Just now I have borrowed tidal force several times, but I couldn't enter it. It seems you didn't tell the truth, right?"

Many people looked at He Pingsheng.

Even the Thirteenth Prince and the Ninth Prince were watching!

He Pingsheng said: "Fellow Daoist Mingyu, do you only listen to half of what people say?"

"I just said, it relies on the rushing and returning force of the sea of fire tide, plus the thickness of one's own magic power!"

"You couldn't enter it, it only shows that your magic power is not thick enough!"

You don't work hard yourself, what does it have to do with me?

"You..." Mingyu was so angry that his face turned white.

He was originally a single fire Linggen like the Thirteenth Prince, and even the first Foundation Establishment genius of the Tianwang Immortal Sect.

And this Tianwang Immortal Sect is one of the top ten sects in the imperial capital.

You mock my magic power as weak?

"He... hehe... hehehe..." Mingyu was trembling with anger by He Pingsheng's words and said: "You don't want to say it, so don't say it, why use this to prevaricate?"

"There are plenty of Phoenix Feathers in this fire dragon, could it be that you want to swallow them all alone?"

Every sentence of Mingyu was pulling everyone to suppress He Pingsheng together.

He Pingsheng was calm and waveless: "Your magic power is weak, so it is weak, why so much nonsense?"

"Saying it all, it's still your magic power that is weak!"

This sentence completely broke Mingyu's defense.

"Good... good... good..." Mingyu waved his hand, and a crimson flying sword was sacrificed, spinning above his head, saying: "Fellow Daoist thinks that your fire-attribute magic power is stronger than my Mingyu's, fine, then let me learn, whether your magic power is weak, or this poor Daoist's magic power is weak!"

"Whether what you said is true or false, a trial will tell!" ===== CHAPTER 330 =====