Douluo: Suzaku bathed in fire, I am the master of fire

Chapter 8: Stealing the Master, the Fireball is Born
Just when Ye Qiu wanted to continue thinking, the fighting on the fighting stage below had already started.

"The first soul skill is Lightning Slash." Wang Zhen took the lead to test Wu Zhan.

The Thunder Sword in Wang Zhen's hand was filled with blue arcs of electricity and slashed towards Wu Zhan rapidly. The speed was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

However, Wu Zhan did not move at all. Instead, he waited until Wang Zhen arrived in front of him before taking action.

"First Soul Skill, Fire Roar!"

Wu Zhan stretched out his hands and released a scorching flame to block Wang Zhen's first soul skill.

"There are some things you can learn." Ye Qiu's eyes lit up when he saw Wu Zhan's first soul skill. He had never thought of releasing flames from his palms because he was afraid of accidentally burning his hands.

And he saw clearly that Wu Zhan consumed a little less soul power than Wang Zhen.

As for the flow of soul power, you can try it yourself at home. It shouldn't hurt yourself.

Wang Zhen saw that his first soul skill didn't work and quickly retreated, but it was too late.

"Second soul skill, Leopard Flame Attack!" A layer of hot flames rose under Wu Zhan's feet. Relying on the strong explosive force to speed up, he caught up with Wang Zhen in just a few steps.

"This is also fine. I'll make a note of it." Ye Qiu's eyes sparkled. This soul skill was also a good thing. It seemed that it was right to come to this great fighting arena today.

"Second soul skill, Thunder Shadow Step." Seeing Wu Zhan getting closer and closer to him, Wang Zhen released his second soul skill, and his body moved left and right like a ghost. Not only that, Wang Zhen's speed also increased a lot.

"Want to run? Use the third soul skill, the Explosive Seven-Star Bomb." Seeing Wang Zhen activate his second soul skill to escape, Wu Zhan's third soul ring flashed and released his third soul skill.

The next moment, Wu Zhan's hands banged, and seven red fireballs flew towards Wu Zhan.

"Hmm? What is this? Peacock? But not entirely." Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows.

Wu Zhan's third soul skill reminded him of a man named Kai Huang, who was a peacock in the morning and a tiger by day, danced the Elephant Dance at night and the Kai Dance at night. He practiced the Eight Gates Ninjutsu for more than 20 years and almost kicked his way out of the final battle with one kick.

The reason why it is not entirely Chao Kongque is that Chao Kongque uses his fist to rub the air at high speed to produce a fireball, but Wu Zhan's third soul skill is the flame released by the fist itself.

"Third soul skill, thunderstorm shield." Wang Zhen looked at the incoming fireball and quickly activated his third soul skill.

"boom!!"

Soon, seven fireballs hit Wang Zhen's shield.

As Wu Zhan's seven fireballs hit Wang Zhen's shield, a cloud of dust slowly rose.

"Who won?" Everyone in the viewing stand was puzzled.

Because the smoke and dust blocked their vision, people on the viewing platform could not see clearly what was happening in the smoke and dust.

"You can learn and study it." After seeing the effect of the soul skill, Ye Qiu memorized this soul skill in his heart.

According to the law of smoke but no injury, Ye Qiu felt that Wang Zhen would most likely be fine.

Sure enough, Ye Qiu’s premonition was correct. The next moment, a flash of lightning rose from the smoke and quickly rushed towards Wu Zhan.

"Thunder Slash!"

"What?" Wu Zhan didn't react. The next moment, the lightning stopped an inch in front of his throat.

"Gudong."

Wu Zhan felt the chill in his throat and swallowed, saying, "I give up."

"Wang Zhen! Wang Zhen!" After Wu Zhan admitted defeat, the audience in the audience shouted loudly.

At this moment, with Wu Zhan's surrender, the host announced the result of the game.

"The winner of this fighting spirit is Wang Zhen, who possesses the Thunder Sword. Let us congratulate him!"

After the host finished speaking, the audience became even more enthusiastic.
Of course, there are also people who curse Wu Zhan, for example.

"Damn Wu Zhan! My private money!"

"Yeah! I thought he could continue his six-game winning streak. I put all my hopes on him, but why did he just give in like that?"

Some people secretly rejoice, for example: "Hey, luckily I bet all in on both sides. Not only did I not lose money, I even made a lot of money."

There are all kinds of people on the stage, some say good things and some say bad things. Everyone has two sides. When you can benefit from him, he is a good person. When you suffer heavy losses from him, he is a bad person.

As for those who cursed, Ye Qiu could only say that gamblers will not have a good death.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu shook his head and thought: "It's time to go. Today's goal has been achieved."

Afterwards, Ye Qiu left the fighting arena and prepared to go home. As for why he didn't continue watching, it was because the purpose of coming here today had been achieved.

Today he just came here on a whim to look for inspiration, but he didn't expect it to be so smooth. Besides, he may live here for a long time in the future, and there will be many opportunities to come to the Great Fighting Arena. There is no need to rush. The most important thing is to go home and study ideas.

....
A month later.

"Great Fireball!"

Beside a small river outside Soto City, a young man spewed a fireball from his mouth.

"Zi!"

As the fireball touched the water, steam appeared on the water surface.

"Finally it's done."

The young man was Ye Qiu. For the past month, he went to the Great Soul Fighting Arena every night to watch the battles between soul masters. With some of his own understanding, he finally developed the immortal fireball technique from the Black Zetsu Saves His Mother story. It was just a simplified version, spitting out fireballs from the mouth, but it was harmless.

In addition, he not only developed the fireball in this month, but also spit out straight flames, and drew different animals with his left and right hands. He would not even dare to think about this in his previous life.

But his flame is much stronger than other flames, it is the ultimate fire.

"But the problem of ultimate attributes is very difficult to deal with." Thinking of this, Ye Qiu scratched his head.

There is no concept of ultimate attributes in this era, and that will only appear ten thousand years later.

The ultimate martial soul has ultimate attributes among the same type of martial souls. The cultivation speed of the ultimate martial soul is average before level 30, and it cultivates at a snail's pace between level 30 and level 70. After level 70, it cultivates at a very fast speed. The soul power of the ultimate martial soul is purer and more resilient.

Furthermore, the same ultimate attribute can manifest differently in bloodlines or cultivation. Furthermore, ultimate ice is at absolute zero, while ultimate fire is not the highest temperature.

Ye Qiu is the Ultimate Fire, which means that his cultivation speed from level 30 to level 70 is very slow, unless he has rare treasures to assist in his cultivation. However, he has no way and does not know how to distinguish them unless he joins a certain force.

But which faction could he join? The Spirit Hall? Come on, he could certainly be trained by joining the Spirit Hall, but the Spirit Hall was currently controlled by a madwoman who was now world-weary and wanted to destroy the entire continent. Otherwise, why hadn't he gone to the Spirit Hall for certification? Did he not want to? Or was it because the money was too much?
As for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect and the Haotian Sect, let's not even mention them. Why should they train you if you are not their own people? Let's not talk about the distant past. Let's just talk about the Tang Hao incident. In order to avoid the revenge of the Spirit Hall, he simply abandoned the four single-attribute sects and hid in the mountains, under the pretext of recuperating. However, he only appeared in the original novel near the end.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect? Ye Qiu could only chuckle. Although it was a supporting sect, the fact that Ning Fengzhi could reach the top three meant that he was no ordinary person. Although they would consider Ye Qiu's talent and train him well, Ye Qiu knew that going there would be like signing a contract to sell himself.

(End of this chapter)