Chapter 120 Continuous Attacks

Wu Xun didn't know what was suddenly wrong with Wan Lei, but with his stable personality, he decided to meet the change with immutability, staying put obediently.

Anyway, you can't break my turtle shell.

Wan Lei soared into the sky, and after gathering power for a moment on the thundercloud, he condensed an extremely thick lightning bolt, striking down towards the wooden ball.

Boom!!!

After a deafening roar, the wooden ball was thrown away. Wu Xun inside felt a tremor in his cultivation. Then, the wooden ball bounced on the ground, rolled a few times, and stopped again.

Huh? It seems like I'm fine? Heh, this Wan Lei is nothing more than this.

Wu Xun thought to himself happily.

Huh? It doesn't seem to be working?

Young Master Lei looked at the little yellow dog in surprise.

"You idiot, what good is one lightning bolt? And the power is too concentrated, so he can also concentrate on dealing with it to dissipate the force.

Listen to me, attack him continuously with countless lightning bolts. It will definitely start a big fire. When that happens, if he doesn't want to be burned to death, he'll have to come out and fight you head-on."

"Oh, okay."

Young Master Lei nodded and immediately summoned the thunderclouds and the lightning within the array, striking towards the wooden ball at every possible angle.

In this way, although the attack power was much more dispersed and not as powerful as before, the advantage was in the sheer number.

The lightning densely struck the wooden ball where Wu Xun was, making a series of loud noises and sparking countless sparks.

Most of these sparks were fleeting, but as the lightning struck them, constantly generating sparks, the temperature on the vines also rose higher and higher.

A quarter of an hour later, Wan Lei could feel the temperature of the wooden ball from a distance. One could imagine how high the temperature of the wooden ball had become.

It was estimated that Wu Xun inside was almost steamed.

But even so, the wooden ball still hadn't been ignited, showing how strong its fire resistance was.

Or, more accurately, how high its ignition point was.

Seeing this situation, Young Master Lei felt that even an ordinary fire-attribute Core Formation cultivator might not be able to ignite this wooden ball.

Fortunately, Young Master Lei was no ordinary fire-attribute cultivator.

He was a powerful lightning-attribute cultivator.

The amazing thing about him was that his lightning was almost endless and inexhaustible.

Under Young Master Lei's persistent bombardment, the temperature of the wooden ball became increasingly scorching. Young Master Lei even felt a little sweaty.

Ordinary thunderstorms are usually accompanied by heavy rain, which is very cool, but Wan Lei and Wu Xun were both unbearably hot.

But both of them were extremely patient, so they decided to just keep at it.

Young Master Lei, having nothing else to do, came to the top of the array, sat down cross-legged, and watched Fang Xiaoyu fight with great interest.

At this time, the battle between Fang Xiaoyu and Huo Ling'er had entered a white-hot stage.

Fang Xiaoyu's giant fan constantly stirred up hurricanes, and Huo Ling'er's flames couldn't hurt her at all. Instead, the flames that were blown back burned Huo Ling'er herself in a very disheveled manner.

"Starfire燎原 (Xinghuo Liaoyuan)!" (Prairie Fire)

Huo Ling'er roared, and a spark appeared in her hand, attacking Fang Xiaoyu.

The spark was exceptionally bright, and even in the midst of the great fire, its existence could still be clearly felt.

It was like the brightest star in the night sky.

Under the urging of all of Huo Ling'er's cultivation, the spark was not affected by Fang Xiaoyu's hurricane, flying straight towards Fang Xiaoyu.

The spark arrived in front of Fang Xiaoyu and immediately exploded, forming a monstrous flame that swept towards Fang Xiaoyu.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaoyu's expression was still cold and stern. She stirred up a tornado around her body, blocking all the flames outside.

The tornado carried the flames, forming a fire dragon, which Fang Xiaoyu pushed towards Huo Ling'er.

Poor Huo Ling'er's ultimate move was used by Fang Xiaoyu in this way.

Throughout the entire battle, Fang Xiaoyu didn't attack Huo Ling'er much, mostly using Huo Ling'er's own flames to attack her.

It was frustrating, so damn frustrating.

Huo Ling'er was originally in the first sequence, with extremely strong combat power, but she was completely countered by Fang Xiaoyu.

With a higher cultivation level and elemental advantage, Huo Ling'er was extremely unlucky.

Why did Ling'er have to face Yu?

"狂风绝息 (Kuangfeng Juexi)!" (Gale Extinction)

Fang Xiaoyu silently recited in her heart, her eyes turning completely white, the white faintly red in the monstrous firelight.

The whirlwind sweeping up the flames suddenly increased in speed, arriving in front of Huo Ling'er in the blink of an eye and engulfing her.

Wan Lei couldn't see Huo Ling'er's appearance in the fire tornado, but the monstrous flames made him extremely envious.

Give it to me, let me use it to burn Wu Xun, and save me from using lightning to strike sparks little by little.

What a waste, such a waste.

From within the fire tornado, Huo Ling'er's shrill screams could be faintly heard.

Fang Xiaoyu supported herself with her hands forward, her eyes still completely white, maintaining the operation of the fire tornado.

Wan Lei could feel the violent power in the tornado from a distance. If an ordinary Core Formation cultivator were sucked in, they probably wouldn't last a second before being torn to pieces.

After half an hour, Fang Xiaoyu withdrew her supernatural power.

It wasn't that she couldn't maintain it, but if she continued to fight, Huo Ling'er would die.

Huo Ling'er's body fell heavily to the ground. Seeing her miserable appearance, the kind-hearted Young Master Lei was worried that the fall might have broken her apart.

Huo Ling'er lay on the ground, moaning for a long time, unable to stand up. In the end, she propped herself up with her arms, raised her head, and was able to look at Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu stopped three zhang (approximately 10 feet) away, standing in mid-air, her expression indifferent, looking into the distance.

She didn't look at Huo Ling'er, because Huo Ling'er had become one of her countless defeated opponents, with nothing worth her looking at.

"Fang Xiaoyu!!!"

Huo Ling'er roared shrilly, but couldn't muster a trace of cultivation.

Fang Xiaoyu…

Still didn't look at her.

Young Master Lei watched this scene with great interest.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Huo Ling'er's eyes. Suddenly, a wisp of flame appeared between her eyebrows.

The flame was very illusory and had no temperature, swaying in the wind, as if it would disappear at any moment.

But the speed of the flame was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Fang Xiaoyu in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful!"

Unfortunately, Young Master Lei's reminder was too late. The flame entered Fang Xiaoyu's eyebrows in an instant.

Boom!!!

Fang Xiaoyu only felt that her soul was being burned. The intense pain almost made her faint.

"Silly girl, that's what you get for being arrogant!"

Young Master Lei muttered in dissatisfaction.

"Heart... Heart Fire..."

Fang Xiaoyu's expression was extremely painful, and she gritted her teeth to say these two words.

"Hahahaha, that's right, this is Heart Fire, Heart Fire that won't stop until it burns the enemy's soul to death. Fang Xiaoyu, go to hell!"

Huo Ling'er roared.

"You're the one who's going to die!"

Fang Xiaoyu waved her hand, and a river of countless light swords attacked Huo Ling'er.

Damn, turning swords into a river?!

Give it to me, give it to me quickly, I want it!!!

Young Master Lei roared in his heart.