Dozens of tail flames ejected from the nozzles twisted the space around them due to the intense heat.
A red figure streaked past, melting a long channel into the ground.
Immediately after, the giant iron rake dragged by Quan Yi plowed a furrow several meters long over the same path.
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The weight of the armor plus the iron rake approached two hundred thousand kilograms.
However, with a four hundred percent increase in flame power, it generated a tremendous propulsive force, driving it forward with unwavering momentum.
"Crack, crack!"
The violent friction between the ground and the metal created a loud sound of rocks shattering.
At this moment, Quan Yi's feet were like iron rakes, clinging tightly to the ground.
Using the armor's propulsion function for the first time, Quan Yi was still very unaccustomed to it; his arms, legs, and back had not yet achieved perfect coordination.
Quan Yi was now using the strength of his entire body to barely control the armor, preventing himself from falling.
Moreover, the speed of the Crimson Dragon Skyfire Armor, driven solely by soul power, was limited, and Quan Yi's reaction speed was still sufficient to cope with it.
Standing in place, Quan Li and Huo Wu couldn't help but reveal expressions of amazement as they watched the loosened soil being turned over.
"What a powerful propulsive force!"
Quan Li exclaimed, watching Quan Yi, who had already gone far away.
"However, isn't the overall weight of the armor too heavy? Although this provides an extremely strong defensive effect, the speed seems to be limited by its own weight."
Quan Li looked at the jet flames that easily melted the ground, feeling a lingering fear.
However, Quan Yi's current speed was only reaching the sprinting speed of an agility-based Soul King, which made him feel that the weight was affecting the otherwise excellent propulsion mode.
Huo Wu explained for Quan Yi: "Haha, Grandpa, don't worry. Xiao Yi is still in the adaptation phase. This is just the speed driven by soul power.
He hasn't even summoned his martial soul yet."
Quan Yi only began to gradually adapt to the feeling of rapid gliding after traveling several kilometers.
This feeling was like learning to ride a bicycle for the first time. Although Quan Yi couldn't yet control it freely, he could still move forward in fits and starts.
When he achieved stable forward movement, the next goal appeared in his mind.
He focused his mental power deep into the armor's thrusters, constantly fine-tuning the output power and even the direction of the nozzles.
This was an adjustment function that Quan Yi had added to the nozzles; doing so would allow Quan Yi to make more precise movements.
However, doing so would make its handling extremely difficult.
To unleash the true power of this armor, one must master multitasking.
Fortunately, Quan Yi was very skilled at this technique.
When controlling the armor, Quan Yi had already divided his consciousness into more than a dozen parts, each responsible for one nozzle.
Because Quan Yi had formed a special connection with the armor when forging the metal, this gave him an advantage over others.
Once he was basically familiar with the basic operations, Quan Yi's mind moved, and his entire body tilted to the right, just like a short-track speed skater drifting.
With the output adjustment of the nozzles and the support of his sturdy legs, Quan Yi made a graceful turning motion on the ground.
Quan Yi was very pleased that he had completed a difficult turn.
"Now that I've completed the turn, I can try hovering and moving forward next."
The current Quan Yi was like a teenager addicted to clearing video game levels, thinking about the next level after passing one.
Quan Yi immediately activated the nozzles on the soles of his feet.
Two nozzles, one large and one small, on the heel and forefoot, burst out with scorching white light. The next second, the thrust from the soles of his feet directly disrupted the current dynamic balance.
Quan Yi's body suddenly levitated, somersaulting in the air.
"Bang! Crack, crack!"
Losing balance, Quan Yi crashed back to the ground during the high-speed movement and only came to a stop after grinding against the ground for hundreds of meters.
Buried in the dust, Quan Yi didn't get angry but laughed. Although he had taken a hard fall, Quan Yi's body suffered no damage thanks to the armor's protection.
This fall completely dispelled the worries in Quan Yi's heart.
"Okay, continue!"
Quan Yi quickly got up, patted the spotless armor, and stared ahead with a radiant expression.
As the temperature rapidly increased, the nozzles once again spewed tail flames, and Quan Yi advanced again.
Several kilometers away, Quan Li and Huo Wu saw an exaggerated cloud of dust rapidly approaching them.
And at the very front of the dust, Quan Yi was approaching them with a striding, leaping motion.
With one foot stepping out, Quan Yi's body jumped several meters high, and with the driving force behind him, he moved horizontally for hundreds of meters before heavily landing on the ground.
With each jump and landing, the entire area was trembling; a weight of one hundred and fifty thousand kilograms was no joke.
Watching this scene, the corners of Quan Li's eyes began to twitch. He then realized the terrifying weight of this armor.
Just the jumping and landing that Quan Yi was doing were not something he could easily imitate.
"This is too exaggerated!"
At that moment, Quan Li secretly made up his mind that he would just pose in the armor if he had the chance to wear it later.
Quan Yi repeated the actions of jumping up and landing, activating the nozzles on the soles of his feet when descending and jumping to try to increase the ascent height and slow down the speed during the descent.
However, the distance of several kilometers was too short. Before he could adapt, he had already arrived at the starting position.
Helpless, Quan Yi extinguished the thrusters and stopped himself with his feet.
"Cough, cough! Your smoke and dust are too much!"
The huge cloud of dust swept over them, causing Quan Li and Huo Wu to cough incessantly.
Quan Yi said apologetically, "Sorry, I was too excited and didn't pay attention to the dust."
When the dust cleared, Quan Li said, "Fortunately, it's spacious here; otherwise, it wouldn't be enough for you to show off.
Alright, Xiao Yi, Xiao Wu, you can continue to train here. I'll go back first."
After Quan Li sent the two of them here, he left this area.
Quan Yi's adaptation process seemed like it would take some time. Quan Li also had his own affairs, so he chose to return to the town.
Quan Yi and Huo Wu, who were left behind, began their own training.
During this time, Quan Yi's main goal was only one: to adapt to armor control as soon as possible.
It already had this level of power using only soul power. If he used the flames summoned by his martial soul, the power would be even greater.
On top of that, if he added the additional flame amplification, its power would be even more unimaginable.
Taking Quan Yi's fourth soul skill, Dragon Flame's Fury, as an example.
This soul skill could increase the power of flames by two hundred percent. If this was multiplied by the four hundred percent from the Soul Guidance Gold Essence, it would be fifteen times the initial flame power.
Under the premise of ultimate fire, increasing it fifteen times, what kind of intensity would that be? Even Quan Yi himself felt apprehensive.
If it were the physical fitness of a year ago, at the moment of activation, Quan Yi's body might not have been able to withstand this force.
