boom!

A huge rock was directly shattered by a dark giant sword, and the rocks flew across the board and shot in all directions.

Xingyan kicked the gravel at his feet at will, and the giant sword in his hand was casually placed in the huge scabbard behind him, as if light and nothing was left.

"You grow up very quickly. Being able to use this giant sword skillfully within two months proves that your bones are extraordinary. However, you can't be too proud now. The next step is to real practice. You have to be ready, do you know?" Old Tang's figure appeared in front of Xingyan. After these two months of cultivation, he can finally maintain his soul to the point where he stayed in the outside world for a while.

"I will definitely not disappoint you." Xing Yan said confidently. Although he has been exercising during this period, he meditated in a state of exhaustion. The growth rate of magic and mental power has obviously increased much faster. Now his strength has entered the realm of the second bead with half a foot. Now, as long as he is willing, he can enter the level of the second bead at any time.

"From now on, I will no longer seal your magic. You try to condense the magic in your body in the palm of your hand." Old Tang said seriously. As he spoke, a ray of red magic slowly formed in his palm, like liquid, flowing in his hand, and finally solidified into a sphere, slowly rotating in his palm.

Xingyan looked at the ball in Old Tang's hand and gathered the magic power in the palm of his hand disapprovingly. He thought that the magic power could be easily condensed, but every time the red magic power gathered to a certain extent, it would dissipate again, looking like a cloud of fog. With Xingyan's control, the red fog became richer and thicker. Finally, it made a bang, and a ball of fireballs more than three meters high rose in his hand, scaring him so much that he hurriedly threw it out.

Xingyan looked at the fireball he threw out and kept swinging his body in the air. After about three quarters of an hour, the fireball slowly weakened, and after another moment, the fireball slowly disappeared.

"How do you feel now?" Old Tang asked with a smile, looking at Xingyan who was a little embarrassed.

"It's so dangerous. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, I might have become a charred corpse now." Xing Yan felt scared. If it weren't for the moment when the flames rose, he felt that his magic was a little out of control and hurriedly threw the fireball out, he might have become a corpse now.

"You did a good job, but your magic power is already strong enough, but your control power is still a bit too weak, and the spiritual cultivation needs to be strengthened. Now you try to control a small amount of magic power first. If you can control the magic power to condense in your palm and not disperse, and gather but not burn, then you will be successful." After Mr. Tang finished speaking, his body entered Xingyan's eyebrows again.

"Condensing but not dispersing, gathering but not burning." Xingyan murmured carefully, thinking constantly in his mind, and the scenes just now flashed in his mind.

After a long time, Xingyan took a deep breath and gently stretched out his right hand. A ray of red magic slowly formed in his hand. Just when the magic was about to turn into flames, he immediately dispersed the magic and then condensed it again.

Xingyan felt dizzy in his mind, but he condensed a magic power as thick as a hair, which almost exhausted his mental power.

"Is his strength still too weak?" Xing Yan sat on the ground tiredly. Every time he used magic, he didn't feel that the magic was so difficult to gather.

Xingyan immediately entered a meditation state and quickly absorbed the magic power around him. Just as he was about to recover to his peak, he suddenly felt that the magic power in his body began to run wildly. The bottleneck that had already loosened was completely opened at this moment. The magic power around him surged wildly, rushing into his body, constantly expanding his sea of ​​magic power.

"A monster." Old Tang escaped from Xingyan's eyebrows in a little horror. Looking at Xingyan, who was constantly devouring magic, his eyes changed repeatedly, from the original terror to the shock, and he stood there blankly.

After a long time, Xingyan stopped swallowing magic and began to gradually refine the magic power in his body. The magic power filled with impurities was constantly tempered, completely expelling the impurities in it.

Pure magic power surged out of his sea of ​​magic power and flowed into the various tendons and veins in his body. At the moment when his realm was stable, he immediately opened his eyes and a red magic bead appeared beside him. Suddenly, the light shone brightly, and the surrounding magic power condensed around him again. As the magic power of the Star Flame increased, the rich magic power gradually condensed into a light red magic bead, and the originally bright magic bead gradually dimmed.

"I finally became the Second Pearl Magician." Xing Yan jumped happily, looked at the two magic beads beside him, and said excitedly.

"Who is he? His body is so powerful. Such a huge magic power has not damaged his tendons and veins. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably not feel good even if he was not injured. But he is like a person who is fine, he is really a complete monster." Old Tang thought with some emotion, but he was still a little secretly happy in his heart. After all, it is extremely difficult to meet such a talented disciple. It seems that God still has some pity for him.

Xingyan looked at the calm demon beads, and wisps of red mist kept floating out of the demon beads, and then they were swallowed back by the demon beads again.

When Mr. Tang saw Xingyan suddenly, he thought something was wrong with Xingyan's body. He immediately walked to Xingyan's body and carefully checked Xingyan's body. He found that there was nothing unusual and then he felt relieved.

Xing Yan looked at the two demon beads in front of him and flew quietly, and a trace of expectation arose in his heart. Now his strength has finally entered the realm of the second beads. If he mastered the magic magic again, he would be 70% sure of the battle with Hao Bing in the Demon God Tower in three years.

Xingyan stretched out his right hand again, and a strand of magic power as thick as a hair was constantly changing in his hand, looking like a little snake, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not liquidize the magic power.

When Mr. Tang saw that Xingyan was fine and his strength had improved a lot, he couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

Another month later, Xingyan happily played with the magic in his hands. The rich magic was flowing slowly in his hands like liquid.

"Since you can control your magic flexibly, you have to practice harder." Old Tang said as he stretched out his right hand, and a powerful magic power gathered towards his shoulders. With his control, the blazing flames gradually rose, and the flames gradually condensed into an arm under Old Tang's control.

"Is this the magic magic?" Xing Yan looked at Old Tang's arm that kept waving on his shoulders, and his arm that seemed weak, but those who underestimate it would be terrible to die in the next moment without a burial place.

"This is just an introductory magic. You should try to use the magic power in your hands to gather an arm that can move flexibly." Old Tang said seriously.

Xingyan also imitated Mr. Tang and condensed his magic into an arm, but the moment he completed his arm, the magic suddenly collapsed and dissipated into the air.
Chapter completed!