"Wow, Mystic Fire …"
Seeing the flame emerging from Yang Dingtian's palm, Song Yu's face trembled.
The female disciples of the Nether Sea who were watching the battle exclaimed one after another.
One must know that even in the Nether Sea, Mystic Fire was undoubtedly a luxury item.
Even Elder Wuyan did not have a real Mystic Fire. It was just a mixed Mystic Fire.
Therefore, her soul sword still had some impurities in it even now.
Similarly, Extermination Dhuta, as the chief alchemist of the Nether Sea, could not have a real Mystic Fire.
However, this Yang Dingtian actually had a Mystic Fire.
Therefore, all the female disciples of the Nether Sea had their eyes lit up. They looked at Yanyan with jealousy.
A young man who had a Mystic Fire in this world was no less dazzling than a handsome man who had a jet plane and a yacht worth hundreds of millions of dollars.
It was normal for Song Yu to have a Mystic Fire. He was the beloved disciple of the Sect Master.
However, Yang Dingtian actually had a Mystic Fire too.
"You really got a Mystic Fire." Song Yu said, "However, I want to see if your mixed fire can compare to mine."
"Boom …"
Immediately, a beautiful blue flame soared into the sky from Song Yu's hand.
The absolute blue flame was so beautiful that it made people intoxicated.
"This flame of mine was condensed from thousands of miles of glaciers for a hundred years. It is known as the Icy Heart Heavenly Fire." Song Yu said slowly, "Mystic Fire is also divided into many levels.
Since you want to compete, then watch your mixed fire be ruthlessly stepped on by me. "
After saying that, the blue flame rose a few meters in an instant, as if igniting Song Yu's whole body.
Of course, this was just a performance.
Mystic Fire would never hurt its master because it had the same fate as its master!
Even if it burned on its master's body, it would not cause any harm.
Even if Yang Dingtian had a Mystic Fire, Song Yu also called it a mixed fire.
Mixed fire should actually be called a sub-fire. It was also a Mystic Fire.
However, it was not pure enough.
However, for most people in this world, even a sub-fire was also a dream.
Many grandmaster level powerhouses pursued a sub-fire their whole life but could not get it.
Therefore, in the eyes of practically everyone, there was simply no distinction between Inferior Flames and Mystic Flames. They were all called Mystic Flames.
Only Song Yu, this kind of proud son of heaven, would keep on saying that he despised subfires as miscellaneous fires.
The reason why he thought that Yang Dingtian had obtained a mixed flame was because he felt that Yang Dingtian did not have the ability to obtain a true Mystic Flame.
This was because the real Mystic Flame bloomed in an extremely harsh environment. With Yang Dingtian's cultivation, it was impossible for him to collect it.
In fact, this Icy Heart Heavenly Flame was collected mostly because of Sect Leader Wu Qiong.
Otherwise, Song Yu alone would not be able to obtain it.
Of course, some people might ask. The Mystic Flame was extremely precious to anyone.
Why did he not want this Icy Heart Heavenly Fire Wu Yu and instead give it to his disciple?
The reason was that Wu Yu had already collected the Icy Heart Heavenly Flame a hundred years ago. He already possessed this Profound Flame, so there was no need for him to possess a second one that was exactly the same.
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"Yang Dingtian, even if it's a mixed flame, it's not easy for you to obtain it. If you really want to fight with me, if it hurts your flame, then you won't even be able to find a place to cry." Song Yu said coldly.
Mystic Flames were all alive. A naked flame fight would undoubtedly hurt the foundation of the Mystic Flame, and the consequences would indeed be extremely serious.
"Heh, you don't have to worry about it." Yang Dingtian said.
"Huff … …" Then, the ugly sword in his hand suddenly slashed.
"Boom … …" Suddenly, everywhere the ugly sword passed, everything was ignited by the Mystic Flame.
The bright red flame hovered in the sky, burning.
Then, it suddenly turned into a ferocious giant dragon.
"Go … …" Yang Dingtian's sword suddenly slashed.
Suddenly, this Mystic Flame giant dragon turned into a monstrous raging flame and rushed toward Song Yu.
"Come!" Song Yu sneered.
The soul sword in his hand suddenly slashed.
A blue Mystic Flame giant dragon suddenly emerged from his sharp sword, instantly burning the entire sky, turning into a hundred meters, and rushed toward Yang Dingtian's red Mystic Flame giant dragon.
"Boom … …"
It was like Mars colliding with Earth.
Two Mystic Flame giant dragons, one blue and one red, fiercely collided with each other.
With a loud bang, a dazzling light burst out.
The surrounding seawater suddenly surged with monstrous waves, directly overturning the small boats of the Netherworld Sea's female disciples.
Suddenly, dozens of Netherworld Sea's female disciples floated in the sky together, watching this amazing Mystic Flame battle as if intoxicated.
This kind of Mystic Flame battle was extremely rare!
Master level battles were not rare, and even Great Grandmaster level battles could be seen.
But a real Mystic Flame battle was very, very rare. Very, very few people would directly start a Mystic Flame battle.
One could use the Mystic Flame to attack the enemy quickly, but releasing the Mystic Flame to fight alone, the risk was too great.
One had to know that the Mystic Flame also had life.
Once it was completely released, a great battle between the Mystic Flame would occur.
That was like a master letting out fighting dogs to bite each other. The master could not control the consequences at all.
So in an instant, only two Mystic Flame giant dragons could be seen growing bigger and bigger.
They danced wildly in the air, biting and intertwining crazily!
At this moment, the only thing the master could do was to continuously transfer Mystic Qi.
As for how the two Mystic Flames were fighting, the master could not control it anymore.
After a short fierce battle, Yang Dingtian's Million Spirit Demonic Flame was already ferocious.
It crazily ignited every inch of the surrounding air, making itself stronger. It was crazily biting and tearing apart Song Yu's Icy Heart Heavenly Flame giant dragon, and it did not fall into a disadvantageous position at all.
Even if Yang Dingtian's cultivation was much lower than Song Yu's, the Million Spirit Demonic Flame's fire dragon was much smaller, not even half the size of the other party.
That's right, the Mystic Flame's energy was completely supplied by the master's Mystic Qi.
The stronger the master's Mystic Qi, the bigger the Mystic Flame, and the stronger the Mystic Flame.
As for the spirituality and ferocity of the battle, it depended on the grade of the Mystic Flame itself.
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At this moment, the fierce battle between the two Mystic Flames was already hundreds of meters high in the sky.
Waves of terrifying roars were heard, as if to deafen one's ears.
A casual gust of wind was enough to break a person's bones.
It looked like two giant dragons were really fighting.
The entire sea was already roaring and rolling, turning the sky and the earth upside down.
Everyone could see it.
Song Yu's Mystic Flame giant dragon was even bigger. It was at least two to three hundred meters long, and its strength was also greater.
However, Yang Dingtian's red Mystic Flame giant dragon was only a hundred meters long.
It was incomparably ferocious and domineering.
Although its strength was much smaller than the other party, its ferocity and ruthlessness made Song Yu's Icy Heart Heavenly Flame a little fearful.
What did this mean?
It meant that Yang Dingtian's Mystic Flame was of a higher grade, and its battle talent was higher, and it was more ferocious.
At this moment, Song Yu was completely shocked to the point of trembling.
He originally thought that Yang Dingtian's Mystic Flame was at most a Miscellaneous Flame.
Compared to his Extreme Grade Icy Heart Heavenly Flame, it was far inferior.
Therefore, Yang Dingtian actually wanted to compete with his Mystic Flame. He found it laughable from the bottom of his heart.
He felt that Yang Dingtian was very vulgar. He could not wait to show off a Miscellaneous Flame as if it was a treasure.
Who knew that when the battle really started, he would be the one who was shocked.
Yang Dingtian's Mystic Flame was so terrifying and sharp.
Because Yang Dingtian's Mystic Qi cultivation was too much lower than his, the Mystic Flame giant dragon was only one-third of his size, but it was not at a disadvantage in the battle. Even his Icy Heart Heavenly Flame giant dragon was a little frightened.
Instantly, Song Yu's gaze towards Yang Dingtian was filled with killing intent. His gaze towards the Mystic Flame giant dragon was also filled with jealousy and killing intent.
Originally, he had only planned to defeat Yang Dingtian casually and let Ximen Yanyan see clearly that there was a world of difference between him and Yang Dingtian. It was like the difference between clouds and mud.
But now!
Not only did Yang Dingtian completely capture Ximen Yanyan's heart, but he also obtained such a powerful and terrifying Mystic Flame.
Song Yu did not know how powerful this Mystic Flame was.
But without a doubt, it was more than a grade higher than his Mystic Flame.
Originally, Yang Dingtian's cultivation was not his opponent at all.
Now, because his Mystic Flame was of a higher grade than his, they were actually evenly matched. Those who did not know would think that Yang Dingtian's cultivation was really on par with his.
This Yang Dingtian could not be left alive. He could not be allowed to become stronger.
Especially this Mystic Flame of his. He had to take advantage of its owner's weakness to completely destroy it. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Song Yu immediately made up his mind.
No matter how much he had to pay, he had to completely destroy Yang Dingtian's Mystic Flame.
As long as the Mystic Flame was destroyed, Yang Dingtian would not have any hope.
"Yang Dingtian, you're the one who's seeking death. Don't blame me!" Song Yu said coldly.
"Mystic Demon Devouring Ghost Formula …"
Song Yu's face abruptly changed. His originally rosy handsome face instantly became incomparably pale and shocking.
The originally mesmerizing eyes instantly became incomparably demonic and cold.
The originally rosy lips instantly became a dazzling black color.
Song Yu, a peerless handsome man, instantly became bewitching and gorgeous.
Then, a black mark suddenly appeared around his body.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh …" The surrounding air, sea, and beach's Mystic Qi energy frantically poured into his body.
Suddenly, Song Yu's Mystic Qi cultivation fiercely skyrocketed.
Six-star Revered Martial Artist.
Seven-star Revered Martial Artist.
Eight-star Revered Martial Artist.
Nine-star Revered Martial Artist.
At the same time, the Icy Heart Heavenly Fire Dragon's body suddenly increased by three times, and its power increased by several times.
The originally stunning blue color was instantly enveloped by a layer of terrifying black.
The originally frightened Icy Heart Heavenly Fire Blue Dragon seemed to have been demonized. It became incomparably ferocious and terrifying.
Even the female disciples of the Netherworld Sea who were present felt a burst of fear.
The thousand-meter-long dragon shrouded the sky, causing the entire sky to become dark. It was as if a demon had descended.
And Yang Dingtian's ferocious red Million Spirit Demon Fire Dragon was still only a hundred meters long. It was only one-tenth of the opponent's size.
The originally huge dragon became incomparably small in comparison.
"Song Yu, you're shameless and deceitful …" Yanyan angrily shouted.
Song Yu's eyes revealed a murderous aura. He looked at Yang Dingtian and laughed coldly: "Yang Dingtian, bid farewell to your Mystic Flame. It's going to be completely destroyed!"
At the same time, Song Yu's thousand-meter-long demonized blue Mystic Flame Dragon suddenly opened its huge mouth and swallowed Yang Dingtian's red Mystic Flame Dragon!