Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 350: Burning Fire
Earlier in the new round of collision.

The swarm of camera drones spread throughout the [Wuxu] venue has been flying in at high speed. From time to time, a drone is burned to ashes by the aftermath, but soon after, new drones will fly in to fill the position to ensure real-time live broadcast.

"Oh my god! What a strong fire! Why can't I see it clearly at all!"

"Wow! What a touching battle! Even though it hasn't officially started yet!"

"You have to win! General Wang!"

Someone set up a large projection screen on the spot and live-broadcasted it, attracting countless people. The once desolate and deserted wasteland was now more lively than the sky.

And above the wasteland, in the airspace surrounding Wuxu, shuttles, airships and hot air balloons appeared at some point in time. They remained suspended in the air, watching Wuxu from afar.

"——Hey, isn't this our kendo talent? Why are you here just now?"

Suddenly, someone boarded one of the large airships. It was a woman with a flying crane on her collar and a feather shawl.

The person who spoke was a man in work clothes, who had obviously arrived much earlier than the other party.

"Shan Jiang, are you so dissatisfied with Tiannian Weiyang?" someone nearby said with a smile.

"Opinion?" Shan Jiang sneered: "Of course I have an opinion!"

He pointed at the wooden sheath tied around the man's waist and said angrily: "Fuck you, can a katana be considered a sword?! How dare you call yourself a swordsman!"

Tiannian Weiyang looked around slowly, then found a seat nearby on the open deck and sat down.

After sitting down, she glanced at Shan Jiang and said calmly, "He will be honest if the bill is doubled."

Shan Jiang was choked and continued to be furious: "I——"

"You can stop now."

A steady voice suddenly sounded.

He was a man who looked to be about 28 or 29 years old, wearing a silver-gray military uniform. He sat upright in the center of the airship deck with his hands clasped over his chest. For some reason, even though the airship was thousands of meters in the air, the deck was still as warm as spring, even a little hot.

"Yan Yang", Huang Hao.

Shan Jiang, Tian Nian Wei Yang, Huang Hao.
On this large airship are the "seeds" of this generation of the Beiting Defense Front.

"They are about to start." Huang Hao looked at the Wuxu in the distance and said slowly: "Song Shi, he is standing on the Wuxu."

The others were quite respectful and gave face to this man who was always known for his grandiose behavior - mainly because he was arguably the strongest "seed" of this generation and they couldn't beat him.

In short, after Huang Hao spoke, the others quickly stopped making noise and focused on the situation in Wuxu.

“Now is the trial phase.”

"Well, it's over so quickly. They're going to get serious."

"Is this General Wang's [Five Internal Organs]? The five internal organs form a cycle of their own, and they never cease to function. It is truly terrifying."

Soon, someone unconsciously let out a click of the tongue.

"Sure enough, he is not at a disadvantage. Now his [Five Organs] are already in active state." A seed exclaimed, "Song Shi, this guy is so strong!"

".Fuck." Someone couldn't help but cursed: "I know he didn't use his full strength at that time, but you hid so much?"

"No, not 'not inferior'."

Tiannian Weiyang suddenly spoke, staring at Wuxu intently: "The one being suppressed now is General Wang Chenlie, who is at a disadvantage."

Upon hearing this, a seed was shocked, as he had not noticed this.

He subconsciously looked at Huang Hao who was sitting in the middle, trying to find the answer from his face, but the latter's expression did not change and remained solemn.

"—— Tiannian Weiyang is right." Feeling the several gazes coming at him, Huang Hao spoke: "It is indeed Song Shi who is suppressing General Wang now."

"what?!"

The seed was really surprised.

He was a second-level psychic. When the "Nan Dou" arrived in Cangxi County, he ran to intercept him, and was chopped cleanly by three swords. Yes, of course he knew that the other party was strong, very strong. If he was a little weaker, the other party would not have been able to fight all the way to Tiandu.

But at this moment, the opponent is Wang Chenlie.

[Dayuan] from the fifth ring, the general of the Beiting defense line.

“The Five Phases Rotate”, Wang Chenlie.

They were evenly matched. This was the highest evaluation he had expected, but Huang Hao personally admitted that it was Wang Chenlie who was at a disadvantage.

He looked around in astonishment and found that none of his colleagues who were also at the top of "Seed" spoke out to refute, and they obviously agreed with Huang Hao's conclusion.

With such a young body, he suppressed Wang Chenlie.
Such talent, such disposition, such will.

——I’m afraid even the Grand Marshal is no more than this!

"Don't have any distracting thoughts." Huang Hao suddenly spoke.

He glanced at the seed, and a scorching sun was reflected in his pupils. The other party felt his whole body burning, and his spirits were lifted, and his previous thoughts were burned away.

"General Wang is indeed at a disadvantage, but it's far from time to draw a conclusion." Huang Hao shook his head slightly: "Don't you understand his temper? He just wants to try to see if he can defeat Song Shi with the 'Fire Phase'."

Huang Hao looked at Wu Xu again and said only one sentence.

"What he is really good at is never 'fire aspect'."

--boom!

The sharp blade wrapped in flames and the fist holding fire collided again.

A strong impact force burst out, and the flames within a radius of more than ten meters were shattered and emptied. However, from the terrifying roar, it was clear that this time, the two sides were no longer evenly matched.

The punch was shattered.

The blade's force did not diminish, it was even stronger. Wang Chenlie only had time to forcefully raise his arms before he was hit head-on!

A dull crashing sound.

The heavy killing did not seem to have hit a mortal body, but more like hitting a huge bronze bell, making a heavy and low muffled sound.

The state of great perfection, with the [Five Internal Organs] now stimulated to the limit, has given Wang Chenlie an unimaginably strong physique.

Then, the heavy and low muffled sound turned into a sharp clanging sound in the next moment!

Endless flames condensed into a line, converged into the sharp blade of the heavy killer, and forcibly cut the so-called "bronze bell" in half!
Under the terrifying impact, Wang Chenlie retreated seven steps before he regained his balance.

"Hey."

With his broad and powerful five fingers, he touched his left arm. There was a deep cut on it, so deep that the bone could be seen. Wang Chenlie grinned and said, "Well done. This cut is powerful enough."

On the wound, the flames seemed to penetrate the skin, like maggots on the tarsal bones, burning the flesh and blood madly, turning it into ashes, trying to expand.
"The status of the psychic flame is so high."

Wang Chenlie's five fingers were filled with blue mist, and he pressed the flames several times before extinguishing them. He then praised: "You are not too far from 'Fa You Yuan Ling'."

Song Shi, who was not far away, did not move, but his aura and spiritual power were rising more and more.

"Isn't it time to do something more practical?" Song Shi said slowly, "You don't use the 'Fire Element' very well. Do you want me to teach you?"

"Hahahahaha!"

The red flames suddenly faded away, Wang Chenlie's pupils lit up slightly, and brown-yellow mist emerged silently, bringing with it a heavy power like mountains and thick soil, stretching for thousands of miles, towering and motionless.

Wang Chenlie's laughter echoed.

"Then let's try it."

"Shake the mountain!"

(End of this chapter)