WOW!
On the nine days, the golden sea riot, a real fire of the sun burning wildly, like a raging wave, the inflammatory waves rolling, and the weather is terrible.
Poof poof!
The blazing and violent vigorous wind swept away like a flame storm, flying sand and stones on Cuiyun peak, many towering ancient trees, houses and so on were ignited, and the fire was towering.
This caused a great chaos. Many people were running away.
At the top of Cuiyun peak, except for Yan Changkong and Pei Yuntian, everyone else''s face changed wildly and retreated again and again.
As for Yang Xuan, he didn''t move. Rao was roasted at high temperature. His clothes, hair and skin were smoking. He was also indifferent. He looked firm and persistent, and even had a crazy look in his eyes.
Self created secret skills or earth shaking secret skills. How can he not take some risks? Yang Xuan found it. He loves adventure and pursues stimulation in his bones.
Of course, he never fought uncertain battles. If there was no possibility of success, he would not take such risks.
"Create your own secret skills. Can this boy really succeed?"
Yan Changkong''s eyes flashed, his mouth whispered, and looked at Pei Yuntian beside him. Both of them saw a strong shock from each other''s eyes.
At the moment, they don''t know what secret skill Yang Xuan wants to create, but Yang Xuan is too bold to lead so many real fires of the sun.
The sun''s true fire is as powerful as the sun. It is definitely one of the most terrible flames in the world. Even Yan Changkong, who practices fire Kung Fu, dare not absorb it, not to mention Yang Xuan?
If it''s a little wrong, Yang Xuan will be burned into slag by the sun''s real fire. No, he can''t even leave some bone residue. He will be killed by the fly ash and smoke.
"Well, Yang, can brother Yang succeed?" Shi Yu''s lips trembled, his mouth was unclear, his face was very dignified, and his whole body was sweating big beans.
"Don''t worry, he''s not an idiot. He knows he can''t do it, so he won''t fight with his life." Shen Yuexin said.
She came yesterday and never left. She just wanted to see if Yang Xuan, a pervert, could succeed. If he could succeed, his name would be recorded in history and respected by future generations.
"I don''t want to worry, but the battle he made was terrible!" Shi Yu reached out and wiped the sweat on his face.
"Stop talking, he will succeed." Qin LAN shouted, but everyone could see that she was worried.
"Yes, I believe in Yang Xuan." Tiefeng said.
"I believe him too." Li Yunfei also opened his mouth. In his opinion, since Yang Xuan can create nine pole avalanche and snake step, it is not impossible to create his own secret skills.
Mu Qingyu and Zhou Kun were silent. Their expressions were very serious. Although they were young, they also saw that Yang Xuan''s Secret skills were very important.
"Rong!"
Suddenly, Yang Xuan roared up to the sky, and the sharp essence in his eyes flashed away.
Hoo Hoo!
In an instant, the sun''s real fire surged down like a mountain tsunami and adsorbed on the body of huoyun sword.
"Hehe, it turns out that the sword is the carrier. This son is really bold and careful."
Yan Changkong smiled and breathed softly. He was really worried that Yang Xuan would absorb the sun fire with his flesh.
"It is indeed feasible to use the sword as the carrier, but the sun is really overbearing. I''m afraid the sword in his hand can''t last long."
Pei Yuntian''s eyes are burning. He pays close attention to Yang Xuan. Once Yang Xuan is in danger, he will try his best to save him.
"It''s terrible. This guy is a freak!"
Many disciples of Qixuan sect were stunned. They heard that Yang Xuan wanted to create his own secret skills. They didn''t take it seriously, but when they saw Yang Xuan taking the sword as the carrier and crazy absorbing the sun''s true fire, they were surprised to find that Yang Xuan might really be able to create an earth shaking secret skill.
After a few breaths, the scorching sun on the sky returned to calm, no longer any real fire set, and the huoyun sword in Yang Xuan''s hand was completely changed.
Originally, huoyun sword was red, but now, huoyun sword has become pure gold.
Not only that, on the body of huoyun sword, a huge golden flame was burning, and the light almost lit up the whole seven Xuanmen, which made countless seven Xuanmen disciples look at it.
"Ha ha, I''m really a Kendo genius. I didn''t expect to succeed in my first attempt. However, this broken sword is too rubbish. I have to get a spirit tool another day."
When the wild laughter came, the people on Cuiyun peak were speechless. Although they were far away, they could also feel the terrible high temperature.
On the contrary, Yang Xuan didn''t say that he was not affected by the high temperature. He could still laugh so wildly. In particular, he said that he had to make a spirit instrument another day. Is he a radish or cabbage? If he wants to do it, he can do it.
"Congealing!"
Yang Xuan was like no one else. He opened his mouth and drank violently. It seemed to exhaust his spirit, and his whole breath became listless.
At the same time, the sun real fire on the fire cloud sword has also undergone amazing changes.
The people saw the golden flame on the huoyun sword shrink rapidly, but the color became more and more profound. After a moment, the flame that was several meters high shrank to half a meter high, almost integrating into the huoyun sword.
"Well, what the hell is he going to do? It''s terrible!"
"Compression, he is ready to compress the sun''s true fire, and then suddenly burst out, producing a destructive force!"
"Well, it''s incredible. How did he do it, not to mention compression, how could he even lead down the real fire of the sun."
"Have you forgotten that he once absorbed a lot of sun true fire when he suddenly realized in Fengyun gorge. In my opinion, he is afraid to practice some amazing skill."
There were many experienced inner door elders present. They whispered one by one, and also vaguely saw Yang Xuan''s idea.
Indeed, as they said, Yang Xuan was compressing the sun''s true fire and making it explode with a devastating blow.
"It''s too powerful to imagine. I thought the eldest martial brother''s talent was much better than him, but now it seems that the eldest martial brother is far less than him!"
A group of dozens of inner disciples were also stunned. They couldn''t imagine what terrible destructive power Yang Xuan''s blow would have.
"See, I knew he would succeed!" Shen Yuexin said with a smile, but her eyes still showed a shocking color.
Yang Xuan, a 17-year-old boy, really succeeded and created a secret skill that shook the past and the present.
Qin LAN, Li Yunfei and others didn''t say a word, but everyone felt relieved.
"Cut!"
Suddenly, a dull low drink came out of Yang Xuan''s mouth, and then the golden light burst out of his huoyun sword, full of terrible explosive power.
This sword is dazzling, like the light released by the hot sun explosion. It is domineering, tyrannical and destroys everything!
Boom!
Heaven and earth are shaking, and space seems to be torn apart.
The people stared wide, and saw a sword like the scorching sun flying out of the sky and roaring on a mountain dozens of feet high tens of miles away. There was a loud thunder. The huge mountain was blown to pieces, but there was no splash of vegetation and rocks, because everything was burned to ashes by the flames.
"Gollum!"
Many people swallowed their saliva and felt that their souls were trembling. They felt fear from the bottom of their hearts. They knew that if the sword gas blew on themselves, they would absolutely be destroyed by ashes.
Yan Changkong was also surprised. Then he couldn''t help laughing and said, "ha ha, good, your boy really didn''t let us wait in vain. With this sword, it''s enough to kill any martial artist below heaven and man!"
As soon as he said this, many people''s brains exploded. They never expected that Yan Changkong''s evaluation of this sword was so high that he said that this sword was enough to kill any martial artist below heaven and man.
"Well, he, he just condenses the cultivation of six heavy heaven in Yuan territory. Doesn''t it mean that he can surpass the level and kill the strong at the peak of Vientiane territory in the future?" an inner disciple was stunned.
"Of course, the sect leader won''t joke, but the preparation time of this sword is too long and there are some chicken ribs."
"Yes, the enemy is not an idiot. Who would be stupid enough to stand in place and let him accumulate strength?"
A group of inner disciples whispered. What they said was reasonable. The preparation time of Yang Xuan''s sword was really too long. It took almost half a minute from he led down the real fire of the sun to compress the real fire of the sun, and then to cut out a sword.
"Plop!"
Suddenly, Yang Xuan knelt down and whispered, "no, the preparation time is too long, and the consumption is too large. It''s completely overdrawing my spirit."
Then he moved in his heart and said, "after all, it''s my first attempt. Some places still need to be improved. In addition, I don''t need to lead so many real fires of the sun, which can shorten a lot of time."
"Yes, I also have flame martial spirit. If I use flame martial spirit and absorb less sun real fire, I can completely accumulate power in a few seconds. Although the attack power will be greatly reduced, it is enough to kill ordinary Vientiane martial artists."
Thinking so, Yang Xuan smiled.
"Yang Xuan, are you all right?" Qin LAN flew over.
"It''s all right. Don''t worry. It''s just a waste of energy and spirit. I''m a little dizzy."
Yang Xuan shook his head, stood up with the help of Qin LAN, and smiled awkwardly at Yan Changkong and Pei Yuntian not far away: "door Lord, Pei, let you see a joke."
"Joke, no, your sword is very powerful, and there is still great room for improvement. With your talent, you must succeed soon." Yan Changkong waved his hand.
"Hey hey, smelly boy, you''re OK. I''m ashamed of myself, old man, but what''s your boy going to name this sword?" Pei Yuntian smiled.
"Ha ha, Lan''er, give me a name." Yang Xuan turned his head and looked at Qin LAN.
"Well, I won''t. think of one yourself."
"Well, let me see."
At this moment, no one spoke. Everyone looked at Yang Xuan and wanted to see what his name was. It was a self-made secret skill. When the news spread, the whole Shenwu continent would shake.
"Just call it Yanpao." Yang Xuan quickly thought of a name and blurted out.