Chapter 330: One zhang distance

"Do you dare to compare?"

Mingyu's flying sword was still hanging above his head.

He Pingsheng looked at his flying sword lightly and said: "Okay..."

"However, if your magic power is too weak and you are hurt by me, don't look for trouble with me!"

"Don't worry!" Mingyu said: "If your magic power is really thick, even if this poor Daoist dies here, I have no regrets!"

"Everyone, can you be a witness for me!"

He looked at the surroundings.

It wasn't that Mingyu was arrogant, but he really had this strength.

Single fire Linggen, and the first Foundation Establishment disciple of the top ten sects in the imperial capital.

Who can compare?

I still can't beat a kid who has no name?

"Good..."

Everyone was happy to watch the fun.

Soon, this place was surrounded, three layers inside and three layers outside, a piece of boiling.

Instead, no one cared about the fire dragon behind.

"This fellow Daoist!" Mingyu looked at He Pingsheng and asked: "May I ask for your name?"

He Pingsheng said: "Wait until you defeat me, I will naturally tell you!"

"Hehehe... what a big tone..." Mingyu sneered: "Fine, tell me... are you defending, or attacking?"

He Pingsheng said: "As you wish!"

He Pingsheng's indifferent attitude on the surface made Mingyu angry in his heart.

He had never seen anyone who dared to look down on him like this.

"Good, good, good!"

"Then don't regret it!"

"Open..."

Mingyu shouted loudly, the fire-attribute spiritual power in his body surged, constantly pouring into the flying sword above his head.

Firelight overflowed on the flying sword.

In an instant, the small sword expanded to thirty zhang in size.

Thirty-zhang flying sword, standing in the void, the momentum was majestic.

He Pingsheng's spiritual sense also moved slightly, the fire spiritual energy around him surged out, condensing into twelve fire crows outside his body.

Spell: Fire Crow Technique.

This spell, He Pingsheng hadn't used this spell to fight for a long time.

Now his cultivation had reached the eleventh layer of Foundation Establishment, so he was more at ease using it.

And these twelve fire crows were each a zhang in size.

Hovering in the void, one by one as if the fire crows really came alive.

These fire crows even made ugly cawing sounds.

"Slash..."

True Person Mingyu's body jumped into the void, he stepped on the thirty-zhang-long sword hilt, and with a bang, the giant sword fell toward He Pingsheng's head with huge force.

The sword hadn't arrived yet, but the countless killing intent on it had already shrouded He Pingsheng's body.

Besides killing intent, there was also a monstrous firelight.

He Pingsheng was not afraid.

His fingers moved, and a huge zhang-large fire crow soared into the sky.

With a bang, it hit the tip of the flying sword directly.

Huge fire-attribute power suddenly erupted.

Where the sword and the fire crow collided, a crimson fire ripple, carrying overwhelming fire power, rushed toward all directions.

True Person Mingyu's sword above his head was suddenly fixed in the void.

And on that sword, the luster also dimmed by three points.

"Rise..."

He Pingsheng raised his hand again.

The second fire crow soared into the sky and hit the flying sword again.

Bang...

Ripples rushed out, washing the four directions.

Similarly, the firelight on the flying sword dimmed by three points again.

He Pingsheng didn't have any defense, just offense as defense.

He didn't sacrifice any treasure, just used magic power and spells as means.

"Rise..."

The third fire crow rushed out.

"Rise..."

The fourth one!

When the fourth flame hit the flying sword, the thirty-zhang-sized flying sword collapsed instantly.

And at this moment, the twelve fire crows rotating around He Pingsheng had only consumed four of them.

There were eight left.

In the void, Mingyu's face could be described as black to the extreme.

He had already lost.

Just now it was agreed to compare the thickness of magic power.

Facts proved that the other party's magic power was indeed stronger than his.

What's more, the opponent didn't use any treasure, while he used a high-tier spiritual tool flying sword.

How can this still be compared?

"Receive!"

He Pingsheng waved his hand.

The remaining eight fire crows instantly turned into spiritual power and merged into his dantian.

He didn't continue to entangle with Mingyu, but sat cross-legged on the stone directly.

Mingyu landed on the ground from the void, bowed to He Pingsheng with a flushed face: "I lost!"

"Convinced!"

After speaking, he walked away directly.

Everyone around discussed endlessly.

"Too strong!"

"Why is this guy's magic power so thick?"

"It's equivalent to three times that of True Person Mingyu!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss... incredible!"

"Probably also a single fire Linggen!"

"And, the cultivation technique he practiced is definitely not simple!"

In the distance, the Thirteenth Prince and the Ninth Prince also narrowed their eyes.

Especially the Thirteenth Prince, who was a single fire Linggen cultivator himself, and also practiced the supreme Heavenly Tier cultivation technique of the royal family, and his internal fire spiritual power storage was much stronger than Mingyu's.

However, seeing He Pingsheng's twelve flames today, the Thirteenth Prince felt that he couldn't compare to the other party either.

"This kid is too strong!" The Thirteenth Prince said: "Just don't know, if he runs into that Fellow Daoist Xu of yours, who is stronger?"

The Ninth Prince also fell silent.

He shook his head and said: "Hard to say!"

Just at this moment, He Pingsheng rushed into the hundred-zhang sea of fire again.

This time the timing was just right.

He relied on his own speed, magic power, and treasures to arrive at three zhang outside the fire dragon.

However, just when he arrived at the three-zhang distance, the tidal force behind him finally arrived again.

Boom, boom, boom...

Borrowing the power of the tide, He Pingsheng moved forward another zhang or so.

At this moment, his distance from the fire dragon pillar was only less than two zhang, about one and a half zhang.

But after one breath, the direction of the tidal force changed suddenly.

And pushed him from within three zhang of the fire dragon to a hundred zhang away with a bang.

"Come again!"

He Pingsheng adjusted his breath slightly and walked into the sea of fire again.

After repeated practice of more than ten times, He Pingsheng could already accurately hit the point and accurately arrive at the three-zhang place before the tide arrived.

Of course, this was also his limit.

However, every time, he couldn't truly get close to this fire dragon.

Fortunately, after more than ten attempts, He Pingsheng pulled out a few Phoenix Feathers from outside the fire dragon.

But from this point of view, it was also a big profit.

"It's a pity!"

After more than ten consecutive impacts, He Pingsheng sat on the stone again, his eyes narrowed: If the restrictions of this Poison-Avoiding Five Elements Treasure Orb could be completely refined, it is estimated that it would really be almost enough to reach this fire dragon.

It's a pity that the last layer is still missing.

But wanting to refine this last layer is not realistic.

Because the restrictions of the treasure are harder to refine the further you go.

And the Fire Dragon Trench is closing, with only seven or eight days left.

Even if he uses the Dual Spirit Pill to refine, it's too late.

Refining this last layer, He Pingsheng conservatively estimated, would take fifteen days.

At least fifteen days.

Refining the treasure orb is impossible, but just missing this last zhang distance, how can he get in? ===== CHAPTER 331 =====