Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

  Leng Xuan froze in his heart, but on the surface he was not afraid. He snorted and said, "I think killing you is something to be proud of."

   "With you?" Feng Gui laughed as if he had heard a joke. However, his sinister laughter sounded like a ghost cry, which was creepy. "Kid, die!" With his loud shout, his figure suddenly moved, carrying a ghostly purple flame towards Leng Xuan frantically.

  Leng Xuan took a breath and ran the Heaven Defying Art all over his body. When Feng Gui's flames suddenly surrounded him, Leng Xuan's inside suddenly changed, and he still underestimated the power of this bone-eroding fire. Although he had covered the surface of his body with a thick layer of infuriating energy to block it, the bone-eating fire was like thousands of ants, gnawing at his defenses and invading his body through infuriating energy.

As soon as the    bone-eroding fire entered his body, Leng Xuan clearly felt a piercing pain, as if his own flesh and blood were being eaten bit by bit. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to stimulate the true qi in his dantian, hoping that the bone-eroding fire could be dispelled from the body. However, whenever he pushed back the bone-eating fire in one place, the purple flames invaded from another part of the body, making all his efforts in vain.

   After a while, Leng Xuan found out with a headache that the infuriating energy in his body was almost exhausted, but the purple flames controlled by Feng Gui still did not stop invading. Finally, he couldn't help but let out a scream, the defense that he had been holding on to collapsed in an instant, and the bone-eroding fire swarmed in at this moment, all pouring into his body, ravaging his flesh and blood and meridians.

   At this moment, Leng Xuan had a hopeless thought in his heart. In this case, he had lost the ability to resist. He found that his consciousness gradually began to become blurred, and the breath of life was slowly disappearing from his body.

   However, at this critical moment, Leng Xuan suddenly felt a tiny flame spread out from his dantian along the meridians. He found that the flame was very familiar. After thinking for a while, he remembered that this flame was an ability produced after cultivating the Nine Suns God Casting Art.

   He remembered that the Jiuyang Divine Casting Technique had many powerful effects. In addition to strengthening the absorption of the spiritual energy of the world and repairing damaged meridians, there were also many effects that he had not discovered by himself. Thinking of this, his heart suddenly filled with hope and expectation.

  Leng Xuan endured the severe pain caused by the bone-eroding fire, closed his eyes tightly, and ran the Jiuyang Divine Casting Technique with all his strength. He immediately felt that the flame in his body gradually exuded a warm scorching heat, and the flames began to flow through the limbs along the meridians.

   At this time, the bone-eating fire had already invaded the inside of the body, and after a while, it came into contact with the flame. Leng Xuan was very pleasantly surprised to find that when the Bone Burning Fire encountered the raging flames in his body, he immediately retreated, obviously very afraid of the raging flames. Leng Xuan pondered for a while, and soon thought of the reason. The Jiuyang Divine Casting Technique that he cultivated is the most yang and firm method, and this raging flame is naturally the fire of the yang. The bone-eroding fire is a cold flame, and it tends to be a kind of evil fire. Although the evil fire is powerful, it is naturally afraid of the fire of the yang.