Cyan and dark red filled the sky on both sides, forming a confrontation, with an eagle and a dragon roaring at each other.
"You start first, or should I start first?" Liuli stared at the Green Flame Giant Eagle and found that her Dragonite was actually a bit weaker in momentum. She curled her lips and asked Xiao Yan.
"I'm not familiar with the rules, so please ask Miss Liuli to show it to me first." Xiao Yan waved his palm lightly, and the flaming eagle circled above its head, and its crow became louder.
"That's what you said!" Liuli nodded, pointed his green-white finger at the black-haired young man, and said softly with his red lips, "Dragonite, Dragon Pulse!"
The flame dragon with a novel and cute style above its head flapped its small wings on its back twice. The dragon's jaws opened, its round head raised back, and a ball of Dark Red Flame light continued to condense and compress in its mouth.
Finally, the flame dragon aimed in the direction of Xiao Yan, roaring and exhaling fiercely. The light ball in the mouth shot out a foot-wide dark red flame Light Pillar, directly hitting the head of the giant cyan eagle.
Xiao Yan was startled and quickly overcontrolled the giant eagle, tightening its wings and stacking them in front of itself to block.
Dark Red Flame Light Pillar hit the wings of Green Flame and exploded instantly. The huge impact directly pushed the flame eagle away and hit the ground not far away. What followed was an earth-shaking explosion, cyan and dark red intertwined, sweeping dozens of feet in radius. The soil on the ground was baked into Void, exposing rocks that were melted red-hot and turned into liquid.
Xiao Yan swallowed and stared at the movement caused by the attack with lingering fear.
If this blow fell on him, even if he tried his best to defend, he would probably lose a layer of skin. Therefore, fire is the symbol of power and violence in the world.
At this moment, a loud eagle cry came out from the space swept by the explosion's fire wave, and a green figure flew out of the fire wave and hovered in the sky.
As a magical object condensed by Heavenly Flames, even if the opponent is several times stronger than itself, the power of an attack falling on it will be greatly reduced.
More domineering than temperature and energy, Heavenly Flames is the real god, and Green Lotus Core Flame is Heavenly Flames who is known for his blazing heat, so he is naturally not afraid of all fire attacks.
So even though this breath is comparable to Dou Ling's destructive breath of Profound Tier High Grade Dou Skill, it only disperses a lot of the giant eagle condensed by Green Lotus Core Flame.
Xiao Yan looked at the flame eagle that had shrunk by a quarter and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then, it's my turn. Please advise!" Xiao Yan clasped his fists at Liuli, who was a little disappointed that his attack was not effective, and raised his hand to let the flame eagle launch an offensive.
The cyan fire eagle let out a loud cry, glided around the battlefield for several weeks, then with a "whoosh" sound, it aimed straight at the flame dragon's back.
Dark Red Fire Dragon blinked his dull and cute eyes, swung his body, and swept his thick dragon tail towards the blue fire eagle that was rushing towards him.
However, the cyan fire eagle did not stop. It dodged flexibly, skipped the sweep, and collided with Fire Dragon fiercely.
Then, it used its sharp eagle beak and eagle claw to continuously tear Fire Dragon's body. And the cyan flame began to erode and burn Fire Dragon's body.
The flame dragon let out a shrill roar, and its body began to gradually become illusive. The dragon opened its jaws, trying to concentrate its breath again to drive away the cyan fire eagle. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stabbed by the huge beak of the green fire eagle, and the light ball was roughly torn into pieces.
"Uh, why is it a bit strange." Liuli looked at this scene in the sky with a strange expression. Although the two giant flame beasts fighting each other was shocking, this scene was indeed a bit weird.
As the giant beak of the green fire eagle continued to penetrate deeper, the flame dragon let out a painful whimper. In the end, he could no longer maintain his form. He rolled his eyes, his round head exploded, and his entire body turned into dark red energy, which slowly dissipated.
And this first round of competition was won by Xiao Yan.
Seeing the dark red flame dragon dissipate, several cheers erupted in the distant woods. This beautiful Senior Sister named Gongsun Liuli, with her absolute strength, brought a huge shadow to them.
However, Xiao Yan had the upper hand this time, allowing everyone to regain some self-confidence.
Our previous consumption must have worked, and we successfully assisted Xiao Yan in defeating Senior Gongsun's flame dragon!
"Not bad! Heavenly Flames is indeed the nemesis of all non-Heavenly Flames. And the fire eagle you condensed is indeed more flexible than my flame dragon. This wins you." Liuli nodded in approval. Although the Dragonite agility stack in the Pokémon game she played in her previous life was full, she couldn't learn it, so she had no choice but to admit defeat.
The most important thing is the difference in flames.
Therefore, she is no longer stingy. His fingertips lightly drew on the space in front of him, and a strange black and white flame appeared on his fingertips.
"Then, let's enter the second round! If you succeed again this time, then you will win this fight." Liuli said lightly as the yin and yang flames in his eyes slowly floated.
"Wait a minute, this kind of Soul Power..." At this time, Old Yao's voice echoed in Xiao Yan's mind again.
"Is there any problem?" Xiao Yan asked.
"This little girl Soul Power has a very high rank." Old Yao's voice was a little solemn.
Previously, Liuli summoned only Beast Flame, not counting her Origin Flame. Not many Soul Power were used, so Old Yao did not notice it.
But now, Old Yao came out of her body. I felt an extremely strong Soul Power.
"Rank? What is that?" Xiao Yan was a little confused.
"The power of Soul Power depends on its reserves, and its rank, which can also be understood as quality. For example, if you are Dou Zhe, because of your natural mutation, you have Soul Power is several times stronger than Dou Wang. But Dou Wang's Soul Power can still easily break through your Soul Power, because it is suppressed by rank.
For another example, if it is a wisp of Remnant Soul from Dou Di, it can be more powerful than a Nine-star Dou Saint full-sheng Soul Power. This also comes from the suppression of rank.
However, these factors are now all integrated together, dividing the strength of Soul Power into four levels. They are respectively mortal, spirit, heaven and emperor. And the level she is at now is at least at the level of the Early Spirit Realm. But for Dou Ling, this is impossible. "
Xiao Yan listened carefully to Old Yao's analysis, looked at Liuli's now somewhat coquettish eyes, and then asked in his mind, "Is it possible that she has a heaven-defying talent for Soul Power?"
"Impossible, even Dou Huang expert, many are stuck at the Late Mortal Realm level, and some ordinary Alchemist in this realm can enter Mortal Realm Peak. The top one is only Mortal Realm Great Perfection. To become Eighth-grade Alchemist, the prerequisite for refining Eighth-grade pill is Spirit Realm Soul Power.
And if you want to reach Spiritual Realm, you must at least... Dou Zong state! "
"Hiss..." Xiao Yan took a breath, and the expression on his face became incredible. He said with some uncertainty, "This, is this impossible? Although her strength surpasses the ordinary Dou Ling, it is absolutely impossible to reach Dou Zong, right? She is only one year older than me!"
It was absolutely impossible for him to believe that the 19-year-old Dou Zong existed.
"Yin Yang Twin Flames, Crimson Nether Sparrow, Northern Central Continent, Spiritual Realm peak Soul Power..." Old Yao kept chanting these words, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and took a deep breath.
"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Yan felt Old Yao's emotional fluctuations and asked with concern.
And Old Yao's voice came into his mind again. He didn't know whether he was happy or sad. "Xiao Yanzi! Maybe there really is a nineteen-year-old Dou Zong."