Chapter 2343
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But who cared about him?
Yang Fu thought that he had exposed all of his ugliness in front of everyone. He was ashamed and unable to show his face. However, he thought too highly of himself and always thought that people were paying attention to him. However, everything was just his own wishful thinking.
He wasn't as important as he thought himself to be, and no one would pay attention to a clown like him. Many people were paying attention to the fact that Chu Yang's flame this time was like a scholar's hair standing on end in anger, turning the world upside down.
When this flame subsided, another flame appeared. The flame was not fierce, but it was not weak either. In addition, it was also very stable, quietly burning there. Among them, there were faintly ink, paper, inkstone, poetry, calligraphy, and ancient books, but no matter how hard they looked, they could not be seen clearly.
"Why do I feel that this is not the Martial Dao's Tribulation Fire?"
"If it's not the Martial Dao's Tribulation Fire, then what else can it be? Are you trying to say that it's the Martial Dao's Tribulation Fire, but is that possible? "
"Such a flame is really strange. It's really confusing."
"Song Tangming's Tribulation Fire is extremely terrifying. It has already exceeded our imagination. Who knows, he might be thinking of a way to reduce the consumption of his mana when triggering the Tribulation Fire."
Everyone had already noticed the strangeness of the flame on Chu Yang's body. Such a flame was completely different from what they had sensed in the past. It gave them a great sense of novelty.
"Outer King, is that the Fire of the Martial Dao? Or rather, who created a supreme martial arts cultivation method based on the Martial Dao? "
Zuo Caichang frowned and asked the short old man.
"It's hard to say!" The short old man stroked his beard and said with a frown, "This bastard hid it very well."
"It must be the Fire of the Martial Dao. Otherwise, how could he say such a cultured name like 'Donkey Gets Water'?"
The old man rolled his eyes. This donkey must have been kicked in the head. He understood that the little bastard had bad intentions when he said the words' Donkey Gets Water '.
During this process, the flames on Chu Yang's body slowly subsided. His aura also fell in an instant, and he was extremely weak.
Yang Fu, who had been waiting for a long time, had a ferocious look on his face: "I don't believe that this lowlife still has much mana left to slap my face again."
He waited for a while more. Chu Yang's breath was still weak, and there were no more flames coming out of his body. Under his perception, he could not feel the slightest bit of mana. He was even more certain in his heart. "This time, it's definitely foolproof."
"Lowlife, you think you're smart. Did you think you were slapping my face the last two times? You're so stupid!"
Yang Fu found excuses for his previous two actions. Everyone's gazes swept over, and his face instantly turned slightly red and hot.
At that moment, he couldn't help but sneer with anger, "What's even more laughable is that you couldn't even see through such a trivial plan of mine, wasting your magic power again and again! This time, you're at the end of your rope. What are you going to do? Can you slap my face again? "
Peng!
The voice of the flame appeared again. Yang Fu's vision turned black, and he almost fainted. He cursed madly in his heart, "# ¥¥%%, damn God, are you playing with me?"
Just now, he was so sure, so sure of his judgment!
He couldn't wait any longer. When he was about to make a move, his vision was already a vast expanse of white —
A cluster of white and holy flames burst forth from Chu Yang's body once again. It erupted like a volcano eruption. The white tongues of flames were so hot that they could burn the clouds in the sky. The flames were also very bright, causing people to be momentarily blinded and temporarily lose their vision.
However, the moment they lost their vision, people saw the flames in the endless darkness. The flames drove away the darkness bit by bit, so that there was a distinction between day and night.
Not only that, the flames seemed to be the spark of wisdom, the sacred flames of civilization. It showed off the entire long river of humanity, bringing people from eating raw meat and drinking blood into the world of civilization.
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