arrogant flame god

"It's so hot, O God, why are there two suns in the sky!" Haotian felt that the temperature around him was at least forty or fifty degrees. The surface temperature of the desert was even hot enough to fry an egg, and above his head, there was actually a hanging

It's really weird to see two big suns.

Moreover, Li Liehuo felt that the gravity here seemed to be much greater than on the earth. Li Liehuo calculated the size of this world. The Tianyang Continent in his young memory alone was as big as thousands of burning deserts.

And each burning desert is as big as the country he traveled through before. It is strange that the gravity of such a large planet is not strong. As the number one civil and military genius in ancient and modern times who can graduate from elementary school, Li Liehuo can still use the principle of gravity.

Figured it out.

After feeling the surrounding environment for a while, a burst of ecstasy suddenly poured into Haotian's heart. "The fire element aura is so rich. It's ten times, a hundred times thicker than on earth! If you practice the Nine Sun Magic Technique here,

The progress is definitely rapid!”

I felt the meridians in my body again, and couldn't help but feel a little strange: "That's not right, this kid's meridians are so wide, and there is no impurity in the meridians. He is a unique cultivation genius. Compared with my talent in my previous life,

I am only strong but not weak, so why is my cultivation so slow?"

In fact, what Li Liehuo didn't know was that it turned out that the boy's meridians were wide, but they were the kind of useless meridians with ten meridians and nine blocked ones. If the boy's meridians were not born with thicker meridians than ordinary people, I am afraid that even a third-level warrior would be too weak.

It was a very difficult thing. But under the refining flames ignited by the chicken feathers just now, the clogging waste residue in the young man's meridians had been completely evaporated, leaving only the thick meridians extending in all directions.

By the way, warriors are divided into nine levels, of which levels one to three are lower level warriors, levels four to six are intermediate level warriors, and levels seven to nine are high level warriors. Above the level nine warriors, there are bronze warriors and

No matter how high the Silver Warrior was, Li Liehuo disappeared from the boy's memory. Because the elders in the family, including the boy's father Li Zhi, were all bronze-level masters, and the number one master in Xianyang City was

The young man's grandfather, Li Tiancai, the lord of Xianyang City, is a silver-level master.

Li Tian not only has the strength of the silver level, but also has the title of Fire King. This title is not for nothing. Only the top masters in the silver level can have the title of "king".

Suddenly, Li Liehuo felt a kind of gas slowly circulating in his body, and this gas was even more powerful.

"Huh? This is the so-called fighting spirit at this time. It is indeed a good thing. Only in a place with such abundant spiritual energy can such luxurious fighting spirit be condensed." Li Liehuo said with emotion.

Yes, it’s a luxury! Compared to Neijing, this Dou Qi is simply extravagant. If Nei Jing is a semi-automatic rifle, Nei Jin combined with martial arts is equivalent to a combination of rifle and precise marksmanship. In comparison, Dou Qi is heavy.

It's a machine gun, just fire it after use, and a single bullet is more powerful than a rifle. If there are fighting skills, the effect of the combination is simply... heavy opportunity martial arts, no one can stop it!

However, the skills that can be used in conjunction with Dou Qi must be at least bronze-level fighting skills! Bronze-level master-level skills are rare! Very few! In the boy's memory, his father does not seem to have bronze-level fighting skills.

Skills.

"I don't know what level of skills my Nine Yang Divine Art is equivalent to, but I'm sure that if I use the Nine Yang Divine Art to bully those boys who don't have bronze fighting skills, I can definitely fight one or two levels higher." Haotian affirmed.

think.

The Nine Sun Magic Technique started to work in his heart, and countless filament-like heat flow flowed into Li Liehuo's body from the surrounding air, making Li Liehuo feel relaxed all over, and he couldn't help but hum.

But at this moment, the heat that entered Li Liehuo's body suddenly disappeared, leaving Li Liehuo feeling puzzled.

"Hmph, that rubbish foundation-building practice of fire actually snatched away the fighting energy I absorbed." Searching in his memory, Li Liehuo immediately found the reason. It turned out that this was a rubbish foundation-building practice in the young family.

The technique requires absorbing a large amount of Dou Qi to advance, but most of the Dou Qi absorbed is wasted, and less than 10% is used for advancement; the utilization efficiency is extremely low, compared with the Nine Yang Divine Technique.

It looks like a piece of shit.

"What kind of rubbish technique is this? No wonder you can't raise your level. It's worth not practicing this kind of rubbish technique..."

Without hesitation, Li Liehuo directly abolished the exercise. Since abolishing the exercise would also cause certain harm to the body, a trace of blood flowed down the corner of Li Liehuo's mouth, and Li Liehuo's cultivation suddenly changed from that of a warrior.

The third level has regressed to the zero level...the civilian class that is inferior to lower-level warriors.

"Using the Nine Yang Divine Art to build the foundation, I can reach the third level of cultivation in three months at most, and I can reach the ninth level in three to five years at most."

Li Liehuo didn't care at all about the regression in his cultivation. He roughly calculated that the levels one to nine of the Nine Yang Divine Art corresponded to the levels one to nine of the warrior. In just three months, Li Liehuo could return to his original state.

However, although the cultivation level is only at the third level, the combat power is more than the third level, because the third level of Jiuyang Divine Art has been fully practiced, and the additional combat power increases the attack and defense.

But it cannot be ignored.

The first nine levels of Jiuyang Divine Art include the first to third levels for skin training, the fourth to sixth levels for tendon training, and the seventh to ninth levels for bone training. This is the so-called inner breath training, and outer skin training, muscle and bone training.

"Master...Master...where are you..."

"Brother Liehuo...where are you!"

At this moment, Li Huo suddenly heard waves of long and slow shouts coming from the distance. There were men and women, but the tone was all urgent, especially the clear female voice, which was almost crying.

.

"Well, it's probably someone from this kid's family who came here." Li Liehuo listened to the shouts and immediately stood up, waved his hand in the direction of the shouts and shouted: "I'm here!"

"It's the young master. The young master is over there. Let's go there quickly..."

"Brother Liehuo, brother Liehuo is fine, it's great!"

Hearing Li Liehuo's voice, the group of people all looked excited and rushed towards Haotian. One of them, a petite figure, took the lead and rushed towards Li Liehuo like an arrow, but

In less than a minute, he rushed in front of Li Liehuo from a distance and threw himself directly into Li Liehuo's arms.

"What a fast speed! What a fragrant smell, what a soft body!" Li Liehuo sighed at the visitor's superb qinggong while feeling the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms.

"Ling'er..." Looking at the woman in his arms, who was dressed in white gauze and had a thin veil, a gentle smile appeared on Li Liehuo's face.

This kind of smile had never appeared in Li Liehuo's nearly thirty years of life, and the appearance now was just a conditioned reflex mixed in his memory.

In the entire Xianyang City, there are only a handful of people who have never laughed at him, and the girl named Murong Ling in front of him is one of them.

Murong Ling is not someone from the Li family, but the grandson of a friend of Li Tian. Compared with Li Liehuo, Murong Ling's cultivation talent is extremely powerful. Although Li Liehuo doesn't know what cultivation level Murong Ling has now, he is sure.

Yes, definitely no weaker than that so-called family genius Li Cong.

"Brother Liehuo, wuwu... It's great that you're okay. I'm really worried about Dead Ling'er, wuwu... Brother Liehuo, please promise Ling'er that you won't do stupid things again in the future, okay?" the girl said, crying and choking.

, after speaking, a pair of big watery eyes looked up at Li Liehuo and said, her hands still holding Li Liehuo's waist tightly, as if she was afraid that her brother Liehuo would disappear again as soon as she let go.

The girl holding Li Liehuo has a body with perfect golden proportions and long hair as fiery red as a ruby ​​waterfall. Her face is covered by the veil used by women in the desert to block the wind and sand, but from the veil, the pair of gem-like eyes are covered.

It can be seen from the eyes that a girl can fascinate a man just by virtue of her beautiful eyes, even if she doesn't have the appearance of being a fish or a wild goose.

Seeing the girl's unpretentious concern, Li Liehuo couldn't help but feel touched, "No wonder that boy cares about you so much. Such a good girl is hard to find even with a lantern."

Feeling the friction on the girl's breasts that were beginning to take shape every second, looking at the girl's pitiful expression through the veil, the girl's confused face under the veil gradually overlapped with the alluring face in his memory, Li Liehuo

The body couldn't help but produce a primitive impulse, and the man's features began to look majestic.

"Um, Ling'er...can you let me go first..." Li Liehuo looked at the girl awkwardly and said, because he is an idiot now! If he continues to be so majestic, he will definitely make a fool of himself...

"Grandma, who took off my clothes? I saw this kid wearing clothes before." Li Liehuo thought unhappily and cursed the little thief who stole the clothes.

"Don't let go, don't let go, don't let go, Ling'er will hold Brother Liehuo for the rest of his life!" The girl said stubbornly, swinging her head from side to side like a rattle, but hugged Haotian even tighter.

"I can't help it anymore!" Li Liehuo roared in his heart and allowed his little brother to develop freely.

"Hey, Brother Liehuo, why are you pushing something against my stomach..." Ling'er asked curiously, and reached out to touch it. He found that it felt a little fleshy, and he couldn't help but curiously let go of Li Liehuo and looked down.

go.

"Oh..." Lihuo's little brother couldn't help but let out a low and comfortable groan when Ling'er moved like this...

"Ah..." Then a high-decibel soprano sounded, and Linger immediately squatted down with his back to Haotian, covering his eyes with his hands.

"Woo...Brother Liehuo, you are such a bad guy..." Ling'er continued to cry, crying very sadly, while Li Liehuo had to stand aside awkwardly, pressing his little brother with both hands, still angry.

scolded:

"It's all you little scoundrel who made my Ling'er cry. I wonder if I won't slap you to death!" Li Liehuo shamelessly pretended to be extremely angry, swung his palm and shouted.

At this moment, a pair of lotus-like jade hands stopped Li Liehuo's big hands in the air that wanted to kill the brothers. Ling'er Jiaoying's beautiful voice said: "Brother Liehuo, what are you doing, don't let yourself get hurt.

"After saying that, Ling'er turned around and whispered softly: "Sooner or later, Ling'er will belong to Brother Liehuo. In fact, it's not a big deal."

Poof...

Although Ling'er's voice was small, it all fell into Li Liehuo's ears. Two lines of scarlet immediately flowed down the tip of Li Liehuo's nose. "It's fatal, it's fatal, it's really fatal... Color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."

Li Liehuo was thinking about something while wiping his nosebleed.

"Oh, Brother Liehuo, why are you bleeding? Ling'er will wipe it for you...Brother Liehuo, why are your nosebleeds getting more and more?"

Puff, puff...

"Brother Liehuo, why did you faint? You lost a lot of blood. Don't scare Ling'er!"