The fireball became bigger and bigger in Nian Bing's hands. Gradually, the volume had exceeded two feet, and the surging fire element kept making puffing sounds. The heat is constantly increasing.
Fireball is just a second-order magic. For mages, it is a magic that does not require chanting spells. However, what Nian Bing condenses is no longer a simple second-order magic. Using low-level magic to condense the magic power required by high-level magic is what Prince Rong said about simplifying the complexity. Since Prince Rong wants to test it, let's try it purely with magic power.
When the volume of the fireball increases to three feet, the volume no longer increases. The fireball technique itself is a very stable low-level magic. However, Nian Bing uses this magic to condense such a huge fire element. How can it be stable? Woolen cloth? No one doubted that this huge fireball with a diameter of three feet could erupt at any time. However, what Nian Bing did next shocked Prince Rong.
Under the support of Nian Bing, the huge red fireball gradually changed. Instead of continuing to grow, it began to shrink. The first thing to shrink was the circle of flames outside. The originally radiant fireball suddenly It became much dimmer, and the entire fireball changed from red to dark red.
Prince Rong let out a sigh. He was surprised to find that Nian Bing's blue eyes were covered with a layer of white light. A smile appeared on Prince Rong's face, and he said to himself: "Boy, it seems that I still underestimated you. The mental power is so strong."
Yes, what Nian Bing is using now is his huge mental power. After the fireball became huge, it was indeed extremely unstable, but he dared to use his mental power to compress the fireball, which showed how confident he was in his mental power. The practice for many days has not been in vain, whether it is magic power or spiritual power, he has made a lot of progress.
After the color of the dark red fireball changed, it began to compress. Every time it was compressed, the fireball would pause for a while, and then continue to compress. The white light in Nian Bing's eyes became stronger and stronger. The mental power has been raised to the limit, what he has to do is no longer just compression, but at the same time, he must effectively control the fire elements inside the fireball, and even arrange the arrangement of the fire elements, otherwise, once this huge fireball erupts, The first unlucky person will be himself.
The fireball is getting smaller and smaller, and Nian Bing has full confidence in himself. At this moment, he is not only to cope with the test in front of him. Deep down in his heart, there was also a vague desire to win. He wanted to show the grandfather who was strict with himself and his father that he was not a waste.
When the huge fireball changed from three feet in diameter to two feet in diameter, the color of the fireball changed again. On the surface of the dark red fireball, a layer of dark blue flames emerged. The flames were small but clearly existed. The space within a radius of three feet around Bing's body has become somewhat distorted due to the high heat, and the shrinking fireball of Nian Bing is gradually developing towards blue.
Prince Rong looked at Nian Bing in surprise, wouldn't he stop? Do you want to continue compressing? Could it be that his spiritual power has reached the realm of a magister? At this time, he suddenly realized a problem, no longer just looking at it, he began to chant the spell silently, after all, facing such a huge fireball of unknown power, even a strong man like Prince Rong would not dare to have the slightest The heart of contempt.
Finally, the fireball turned completely blue. Looking at the blue fireball in his hand, even Nian Bing himself was a little unbelievable, but he knew that this was all he could do with his mental power. It is one foot in diameter and condenses such a huge fire element. If it is further compressed, it may be difficult for my mental strength to bear.
"Grandpa, you have to be careful." After Nian Bing reminded Prince Rong, the fireball flew out of his hand.
The fireball did not attack in a straight line, but drew a graceful arc in the air, and fell towards the top of Prince Rong's head.
Prince Rong's eyes shone brightly, and his spell seemed to have been completed. The flames around his body changed from red to dark blue in an instant, and the flames quickly condensed before the fireball came. The blue flame dragon, which is one and a half feet long, faces the compressed fireball sent by Nian Bing.
Of course, Prince Rong's magic is not over yet. As the best fire magician in the mainland, the number one national teacher of the Huarong Empire, how could he only have these strengths? When the first blue fire dragon rushed towards the compressed fireball, the second fire dragon was also rapidly condensing. At the same time, the blue flame formed a blue flame mask around his body, isolating the outside world. breath. The second fire dragon also flew up, facing the fireball from another direction, but the forward speed was much faster. When the first blue fire dragon was about to touch the fireball, the second fire dragon also arrived at the same time.
Of course, Nian Bing didn't want the fireball he had condensed so hard to be dropped like this. He reacted immediately. The fireball that had been flying before turning into an arc suddenly dropped sharply, hitting the ground as if falling, and the two fire dragons also It quickly chased after it, and just when the fireball was about to hit the ground, it suddenly flew forward close to the ground, swayed to the left and right, diverted the two fire dragons away, then accelerated sharply, and flew towards Prince Rong.
Prince Rong praised: "Okay, as expected of my grandson, let us, grandson and grandson, have a good show of two dragons grabbing the pearl." While talking, his right hand moved slightly in the air, and Nian Bing saw In a strange scene, one of the two fire dragons swelled to the limit in an instant, almost filling one-third of the entire hall, including Nian Bing's fireball, while the other fire dragon rushed directly into the previous one. In the fire dragon's body, before Nian Bing could react, he had already caught up with his fireball.
It was too late to break free. However, Nian Bing will not allow the energy of the two fire dragons to eat away at his compressed fireball. Even if it wants to explode, he must find the best time. The fireball moved lightning fast, without any target, and the direction of movement was chaotic, but it created an afterimage in the body of the first inflated fire dragon. When the second fire dragon blindly followed the fireball, Nian Bing's eyes glowed white Suddenly released.
boom-.
The huge roar caused the entire underground hall to vibrate violently. The four walls, the ground and the top of the hall emitted strong red light at the same time. The violent roar made Nian Bing take a few steps back one after another, constantly imposing fire walls one after another in front of him. surgery.
The entire hall was moaning amidst the intertwining of red and blue lights, and no one could imagine the power of the violent explosion. It's passed. Nian Bing fell to the ground with a pale face. However, under the effect of the physique strengthened by Fire Dragon King Galamandis, he did not suffer any harm. It's just that the shock of mental power is a little more intense.
A smile appeared on Nian Bing's face. Looking at Prince Rong who was still standing on the other side of the hall, he knew that he should have passed the test.
The blue mask around Prince Rong's body was still there, but the two seventh-level fire dragons he fired were blown to pieces, leaving no flame residue. Although Nian Bing consumes a lot of mana, it is only equivalent to a seventh-level magic, but he used two seventh-level fire dragons, and they were all blown up by Nian Bing's highly compressed fireball. Judging from the current scene, Nian Bing took advantage of it.
Crack, crack, crack. Prince Rong applauded, and said lightly: "Even if it is really done by melting ice, I'm afraid it can only reach your level. Not bad, not bad, young mage, what should I call you?" Woolen cloth?"
Nian Bing was shocked. He didn't know where he had exposed his flaws. He suppressed the surprise in his heart and pretended to be surprised: "Grandpa, what do you mean? I'm Melting Bing! You don't know me anymore Is it?"
Prince Rong shook his head and said: "It is precisely because I know my grandson that I know that you are not him. In fact, when I first met you, I already found out that you are not him. Otherwise, I would Give my grandson something, how can I bring him here for testing? As you said. How can I not know my grandson's ability? However, I have to admit that your strength is so strong that It's close to the realm of melting ice. However, if you can't come up with the strength to fight against me, the final outcome can only be here. Fight for honor. For the invading enemy, I will not stay Hands. It’s been a long time since I’ve been active, and I think it’s not bad to have a mage as an opponent.”
Nian Bing stood up, he knew that no matter what he said now, Prince Rong would not believe that he was his grandson Rong Bing. If you fight, you will fight. Are you still afraid? The grievances suffered by him and his father in childhood burst out in an instant, the light of hatred shot out from his eyes, and Nian Bing's voice became very cold, "Prince Rong is worthy of being Prince Rong, but you still discovered it. However, I really want to know, how did you know that I am not melting ice?"
Prince Rong smiled lightly and said: "It's not difficult. First of all, Bing'er's clothes have not changed for more than ten years. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, he always wears white clothes. How could he suddenly change? Yes, it is the golden lion embroidery on your chest. Yes, your embroidery is very similar, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see it. But, don’t forget my nickname, as the flame lion king, if I recognize the logo that symbolizes myself No, I won this title for nothing. Now, you should understand."
Nian Bing nodded and said: "I understand. If this is the case, let's fight." Slowly closing his eyes, feeling the excitement in his heart, he seemed to have returned to his childhood. He remembered very clearly that almost every time his father brought him When I went to see this grandpa, apart from scolding, grandpa didn't seem to have expressed any other emotions. Therefore, every time I see this Prince Rong, it is the last thing Nian Bing wants to do. Today, I finally have to face it again, in a confrontational situation. Dad, if it wasn't for him, maybe we could at least have a family! But since the day I was born, I have had no home except the little house where you and your mother live. The Rong family does not belong to me, and I am not a part of the Rong family. Today, let me abandon everything and fight my own grandfather. The result is life or death, it doesn't matter anymore.
Thinking of this, Nian Bing didn't hide anything anymore, his hands slowly closed in front of him, and the index fingers of his left and right hands were drawn at the same time, the blue and red rays of light instantly condensed into two shining triangles, and the hexagram of the same origin of ice and fire was formed in an instant. At this moment, the aura emanating from his body changed again, it was a change of light, the blue and red light rose at the same time, it was the same power of ice and fire. At this moment, he showed his true strength.
Prince Rong looked at Nian Bing in surprise, "Is this the same source as ice and fire? Young man, not only do you look very similar to Binger, but you also have a talent that is not inferior to his. I haven't seen such a thing for a long time. Strange magic, I already have the will to fight."
Nian Bing said coldly: "Then let your fighting spirit be fully displayed. Even if it is death, I hope that what I am facing is the Flame Lion King in full state."
"Sigh of the Ice and Snow Goddess." The blue light instantly lit up, and a little bit of blue light instantly amplified from Nian Bing's hand. Inside, there was a chill immediately.
Seeing the stone of the Ice and Snow Goddess, Prince Rong couldn't help but his face changed drastically. He looked directly at Nian Bing, and a trace of anger flashed across.
"The roar of the God of Fire." The red light is not inferior to the blue light. It is also inserted into Nian Bing's feet and merges with the hexagram of the same source of ice and fire. At this moment, Nian Bing has put down all the burdens in his heart. He just wants to fight. Fight with all your might.
"The Stone of the Fire God." The red magic robe inlaid with gold on Prince Rong's body suddenly swelled up, and the expression on his face fluctuated.
"That's right, it's the Fire God's Stone. Back then, didn't you hunt down Rongtian for it? Well, I'm sending it back today. As long as you can kill me, you can get back this treasure of the Rong family." " Nian Bing's voice was colder than before, and he didn't stop his movements.
"The whisper of the wind of freedom."
"The magical and ever-changing Liumang."
"The dawn that pierces through the heavens and the earth."
"The curse of eternal hell."
Blue, silver, white, and black rays of light bloomed at the same time. In the hall where the magic elements were not active, the cheers of the magic elements could almost be heard. This is the function of the top gems. The Aotian Knife, Xuanji Knife, Shengyao Knife, and Demon Devouring Knife were successively inserted into the hexagram of the same source of ice and fire. Six superb magic knives, shining with different lights. There was no need for Nian Bing to chant spells, and he didn't need to do anything deliberately. The six magic knives naturally formed a layer of dense air to protect his body in it.
Nian Bing smiled, his eyes were full of sadness, "Prince Rong, at the beginning my father only took away one Fire God Stone, but this time, I gave you back six top-quality gemstones, I think, my father You can make up for your mistakes. These six gems can completely replace your love for him. Our father and son have nothing to do with the Rong family. Today, I will not keep my hand. Although I know I am not your opponent, but , I still want to fight with you, even if I die, I will choose to die in battle."
"Let's ascend. The holy light that runs through the heavens and the earth! You represent the endless light, illuminating the earth. Transform it, the breath of the holy light, in the shining of the same origin of ice and fire, bloom your sacred brilliance. The holy light." Under the influence of Nian Bing's spell, the holy white light on the Shengyao Knife rose to the extreme in an instant, illuminating the entire hall like daytime.
Holy light, this is the holy light that purifies everything, and it is also one of the rare attack magics in light magic. It has a double attack effect on dark creatures and dark magicians. A huge white beam of light condensed in front of Nian Bing.
Prince Rong looked at the excited Nian Bing chanting a spell with a calm face, when he found out that Nian Bing was not using the magic of the same origin of ice and fire. But when it turned out to be an eighth-level magic of the light system, the sacred light, his face showed a look of shock. He never thought that Nian Bing could use the third magic.
However, to Prince Rong's surprise, Nian Bing's spell chanting did not stop. Under the control of his spiritual power, the holy light completely protected the hexagram of the same source of ice and fire, and he continued to chant: "The wind of freedom, You are singing softly. When you face your friends, you are as warm as a spring breeze, but when you face your enemies, you are as cold as winter. Please lend me the limit of your coldness." The wind moved. The blue light of Aotian Saber rose instantly. The cyan knife light broke through the shackles and went straight into the sky, and the whisper of the wind of freedom aroused the breath of the wind in the whimpering, from soft to vigorous, blowing the skirt of Nian Bing's body and making a sound.
"Ice of loneliness. Coldness is your character, and hardness is your breath. Please combine your coldness and hardness and turn it into an indestructible blade." The blue light spots condensed in the gust of wind. Turning into a solid sharp blade, this is not a second-level ice blade, but real ice. The solid ice blade shines with a chilling light, and the seventh-level ice breaks the rain.
The role of the sacred light is only as a barrier protection. With this eighth-level light magic, Nian Bing is confident that he will not be hit enough by Prince Rong before his spell is completed.
Hurricane Bingyu, when Nian Bing used this magic for the first time, what Nian Bing faced was the elder Fengkong who was in the Martial Saint Realm. And there is no way.
The wind began to rotate violently, and the solid skates were constantly merging with the wind. Hurricane Freezing Rain has already begun the prelude to eruption.
"Fire, ice, light, and wind. Four kinds of magic. It seems that I am really old." There was a softness in Prince Rong's eyes, and a red light flashed. A long-handled magic wand had appeared in his hand. His chanting voice was very low, and he couldn't hear it from Nian Bing's side, but the blue flames surrounding his body had been transformed into purple in the constant low-pitched incantations.
There are two magicians, one is the top fire mage who is famous in the mainland, and the other is the first human being who has mimic magic and can control the six magics. What will be the outcome of their battle
The Aotian Knife and the Chenlu Knife jumped into the hand at the same time, Nian Bing moved, the two knives swung forward at the same time, the light suddenly burst out, the hurricane ice rain was fully formed in an instant, and in the form of a tornado, it passed through the sacred light and headed towards the hall On the other side, Prince Rong left.
Purple flames erupted at the end of that long magic wand, a wall of fire spell, yes, a simple wall of fire spell. The wall formed by the purple flame moved out, directly facing the fusion magic of hurricane and ice rain.
A scene that horrified Nian Bing happened. When Hurricane Bingyu encountered the purple wall of fire, its power weakened sharply, but the purple wall of flame continued to grow stronger with the support of Prince Rong.
Suddenly, Prince Rong yelled, and the purple flame wall instantly rose to the same height as the hall, and the hurricane and ice rain that once entangled Wu Sheng disappeared just like that.
Nian Bing understands that it's not that his magic power has weakened, but because Prince Rong's magic power is too strong, and the powerful hurricane and ice rain have already been swallowed before they can exert their power. Is this the strength of a real fire mage
Prince Rong's eyes shone brightly, and he raised the magic wand in his hand, and the purple flame instantly condensed into a huge flaming lion, which rushed towards Nian Bing at an incomparable speed.
"Grandpa, don't do it!" A terrified voice came from the direction of the corridor, and a white figure rushed towards the hall quickly, it was Melting Ice.
Not long ago, after Nian Bing left the study, Rong Bing's mood fluctuated constantly. Seeing his younger brother again, he was no less excited than Nian Bing. Nian Bing left, although he was anxious. But I also know that I can't go out too quickly, otherwise Nian Bing will easily reveal his identity. However, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, and after Nian Bing left the meal time, he finally couldn't help but also left the library.
Rong Bing was about to find his father and tell him about meeting Nian Bing today, but on the way he ran into the red lion guard who led Nian Bing to meet Prince Rong. The red lion guards were very surprised to see him, and couldn't help asking him why he came out of the prince's study so quickly. After hearing the words of the Red Lion guards, Rong Bing immediately realized that something was wrong. Grandpa knew him too well. It was impossible for Nian Bing's dress to deceive him. Before he had time to think about it, Rong Bing rushed to Prince Rong's study at the fastest speed. Others may not know the secret hall under Prince Rong's study, but how could he not? However, he came a step too late. Just as he was about to rush out of the aisle to the hall, he happened to see the huge purple flame lion pounce on Nian Bing.
Rong Bing is a magician, but he is also a magician after all. How could the magician run faster? Seeing the purple lion rushing towards Nian Bing, he had no ability to stop him, his mind went blank instantly, and no one understood better than him. That is already the power of the forbidden curse!
Hearing his brother's voice, and facing the purple giant lion, endless courage suddenly rose in Nian Bing's heart. Shengyao Knife jumped into his hand. The whole person plunged into the endless sea of flames. At this moment, he not only burst out all his magic power, but also burst out all his spiritual power. On the ground, the red and blue ice and fire homologous magic array floated up, and instantly merged into the sacred light. All of a sudden, the white, blue, and red auras were completely blended together in an impossible way. Merge with Nian Bing's heart. The mixed light renders Nian Bing's body, and at the same time, it also renders the Shengyao Knife in his hand.
"Dragon Yu Jiwu." The sound of dragon chant sounded from the huge three-color light covering Nian Bing. It was not the sound of a dragon, but the sound of nine dragons. With the perfect fusion of magic, the attack power has suddenly increased to the level of a magister. Although this is just the moment when his potential explodes when facing the threat of life, it is enough.
Nine giant dragons entwined with white, blue, and red lights rushed out at the same time, and the scene of nine dragons galloping covered the entire hall.
Prince Rong was not intimidated by the sight in front of him. Looking at the Nine Dragons in front of him, the purple lion he controlled suddenly stopped rushing forward, and the light of the purple Huolin rose again. It was an absolutely surging divine light, a divine light that no one could imagine .
Nine dragons were devoured one by one. Even if Nian Bing reached the realm of a magister, the gap in strength was there after all. How could the power of the forbidden spell be broken through by him.
Rong Bing knelt down on the ground in despair, closed his eyes, tears flowed down his face, he didn't need to look, he also knew that Nian Bing couldn't beat Grandpa.
The hall gradually became calm, and all kinds of complicated lights gradually disappeared. Prince Rong was suddenly surprised to find that in front of him, there were only five shining knives left, and the person who read Bing was gone. My heart skipped a beat. He turned around sharply. The huge purple flame lion also came beside him.
Yes, Nian Bing was half-kneeling behind him, panting constantly, the newly bought golden red robe on Nian Bing's body was damaged in many places, his face was pale and frightening, sweat dripped from his forehead, The extreme overdraft of mana and mental power has caused him to enter a semi-comatose state. In the palm of his hand, he held a strangely shaped silver knife, with six sharp blades gleaming.
Prince Rong Wei felt that his heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat. What if Nian Bing was stronger and still had physical strength when he came behind him? Shaking his head with a wry smile, he dared not think about it. However, if he attacked with all his strength before, I am afraid that Nian Bing would not have the ability to come behind him. Space magic, this is the fifth magic he used. Boy, how many surprises do you want to give me
With a plop, Nian Bing, who had been trying so hard to persevere, finally couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground and passed out. However, his hand is still tightly holding the Xuanji knife. When the first dragon touched the Purple Flame Lion, he already knew that he could not resist, so he chose to escape wisely, and the best way to escape is naturally the space magic. The moment he went out, he gave up the Shengyao Knife and chose the Xuanji Knife, using the moment when the light dazzled him, he launched a short-distance teleportation. Originally, he wanted to teleport himself outside, but he forgot that there was a powerful seal in this underground hall, so the short-distance teleportation magic accidentally sent him to the back of Prince Rong. With the previous scene.
Everything returned to calm, Rong Bing slowly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the five divine blades where Nian Bing was before, and then his grandfather.
"Grandpa, he is Nian Bing! He is also your grandson, why did you kill him!" Melting Bing's voice was full of sorrow.
Prince Rong said indifferently: "I have always been iron-blooded and ruthless in the face of the enemy, but the tiger's poison does not eat children, do you think I will kill my own grandson?" While talking, he turned sideways, revealing his back Nian Bing fainted not far away.
"Nian Bing." Rong Bing shouted in surprise, and rushed to Nian Bing's side at the fastest speed, hugged his upper body, and probed his breath.
Prince Rong said indifferently: "Don't worry, he will be fine, he just fainted from exhaustion."
Rong Bing let out a long breath, "Grandpa, I..."
Prince Rong waved his hand and said: "Don't say anything, settle him down first, and then come to me in the study, I need your explanation." While talking, he waved his hand. The fiery red light lit up, including the Xuanji knife in Nian Bing's hand, all six magic knives fell into the hands of Prince Rong.
Melting Bing's mood is happy, at least Nian Bing is not dead, that's enough. Picking up his younger brother's body, he followed his grandfather back to the study. According to Prince Rong's instructions, he put Nian Bing in his room first, and then went back to the study to see Prince Rong.
When Rong Bing returned to the study, Prince Rong was sitting quietly behind the desk, and on the desk in front of him were neatly placed six completely different magic knives.
"Grandpa, I'm here." Rong Bing felt a little nervous. In the Prince's Mansion, the only person who can scare him is his grandfather.
Prince Rong said indifferently: "Now you can start talking, you should know what I want to hear."
Rong Bing sighed secretly in his heart. Since Nian Bing had been discovered by his grandfather, there was nothing to hide. At that moment, he briefly talked about Nian Bing stealing into the study room tonight, but he didn't mention that he sent the notes to him. The section for Nian Bing.
"You mean, Rong Tian is dead?" Prince Rong's expression and tone remained calm, but Rong Bing could clearly see that his grandfather's hand on the desk was trembling slightly.
"Yes, Grandpa. This is what Nian Bing said. He has no reason to lie to me. Grandpa, Nian Bing is pitiful enough. He finally came back. He must have suffered a lot these years. You..."