Chapter 169: The Battle of Fire and Water

When Leng Yan hesitated, the rushing flood had already arrived in front of him.

didn't have time to think about it, Leng Yan quickly dodged away. When Leng Yan flashed to the other side, when he turned around and looked again, he found that the rushing flood was retreating at a very fast speed, but in an instant, it had disappeared, and there was not even a trace on the entire martial arts platform.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Leng Yan would have doubted if there was really a flood just now.

Han An looked at Leng Yan, and the corners of his mouth sneered.

"You think you'll be able to dodge my attacks this way? It's just too naïve. ”

"Thousands of miles flowing."

Han An broke off and turned the flute in his hand, this time the flood area was larger, and the momentum was even more rapid, and half of the competition platform was covered by this flood.

Leng Yan didn't dare to be careless, quickly dodged, appeared directly on the other side of the competition platform, and in the process of moving, he swung his fists again and again.

The fist wind, blessed with Leng Yan's real name Huoyan, shot towards Han An like a cannonball.

Han An had already prepared, the flute turned again, and a water curtain rose to the ground.

When the cold fist wind passed through the water curtain, there was a sizzling sound, and the scorching fist wind, in the water curtain, gradually slowed down, and bursts of white gas rose around the fist wind.

Han An saw that most of the momentum of Leng Yan's fist wind had been offset by the water curtain, and as soon as the flute moved, it was another 'ten thousand miles rushing', and it swept towards Leng Yan again.

Now that the two 'Ten Thousand Miles Rush' have covered the entire competition platform, Leng Yan wants to avoid it again, but there is no place to stay on the entire competition platform.

Leng Yan gritted his teeth and looked at the rushing flood. Took a deep breath. His real name is a fire that instantly covers his whole body.

Seeing the four-colored flames rising from Leng Yan's body, Han An was still a little surprised. Although it had been concluded that Leng Yan was an innate body, and it was very likely to be an innate fire body, Han An still didn't expect that Leng Yan's flame would have four colors, but Han An was still very confident.

"Cut, although the flame is a little strange, but since ancient times, water can overcome fire, and if you touch me, it's your misfortune." Han An said with a look of disdain.

At this time, Leng Yan didn't pay attention to Han An at all, the flood was getting closer and closer to him, and bursts of white gas were already rising in front of him, making people look down on what was going on inside.

Leng Yan has always been invincible as long as he uses his real name Huoyan, but now he is facing a monstrous flood. Leng Yan was also a little worried.

The four-colored light of this Ming Fire Flame kept flickering, and Leng Yan tried his best to rush thousands of miles in the resisters.

Han An looked at the scene in front of him, he was completely stunned, although his flood trapped Leng Yan, but it formed a confrontation with Leng Yan, where water and fire were intertwined, white mist continued to rise.

Han An really didn't expect that Leng Yan would rely on the strength of a high-level martial king to withstand his own blow. You know, water catches fire.

Han An was even more angry.

"I see how long you can carry it."

"Nine days of water poursy."

Han An launched his strongest move, only to see a stream of clear blue water spew out directly from the front of the flute, like a sword off the string, through the flood that rushed thousands of miles, and shot towards Leng Yan.

Leng Yan looked at a flash of azure water, and shot at him quickly, knowing that this must be Han An who launched a new attack.

Leng Yan didn't dare to be careless, knowing that now was not the time to hide his strength. Otherwise, there is a real chance that I will die here.

"Eight-step dragon fist, eighth layer, descending dragon."

Leng Yan let out a low roar, and a punch was directly blasted out.

As soon as this punch came out, a four-colored fire dragon rushed directly into the thousands of miles of rushing streams, the dragon groaned, the fire dragon passed, and the surrounding flood was directly blasted dry, and the white air around the fire dragon was even more majestic.

The fire dragon directly hit the 'Nine Heavens of Water Drainage' with an indomitable momentum, and the water and fire did not give in to each other, and the entire competition platform was blue on one side, and the four colors were shining and radiant.

When the fire dragon burned out, the water for nine days completely dissipated, and the surrounding flood filled the space again.

Tie Haoran looked at the competition on the platform, his face changed and changed, no wonder, Feng Yunlong and Zhu Nanfeng were defeated by this kid, this kid is really not simple.

Tie Haoran has now made the final plan. It's best if this son can be subdued, otherwise it must be killed.

Tie Shan, who was under the stage of the competition, was full of depression at this time, Tie Shan chose to abstain when he had just played against the disciples of the Yanchuan District, and now seeing Leng Yan's performance, his heart was full of envy, jealousy and hatred. He originally wanted to see Leng Yan's liveliness, but what he wanted to see most was how Leng Yan was embarrassed, how abused, and how embarrassed. But he saw that Leng Yan was still not falling behind in the battle with the disciples of the Yanchuan District. This is completely unacceptable in Tie Shan's heart.

The other disciples in the genius area, when they heard the sound of the dragon groan, immediately thought of the sound of the dragon groan they heard in the genius area. Now the disciples of the genius area also understood in their hearts that the original sound of the dragon's chant must have been undoubtedly issued by Leng Yan.

The performance of the disciples of the genius area was different, it was the disciples of the inheritance area, and the remaining five people, looking at the battle on the stage, all had serious faces.

"This kid is not simple, he can fight Han An to this extent."

"I think so, I'm afraid that in the future, this kid will have an extraordinary impact on the pattern of the entire Yanchuan District, and even the pattern of the entire Danxiao Palace."

Unlike the disciples of the Descendant District and the disciples of the Genius District, the current elite area and ordinary disciples, these people who came to see the excitement, were bursting with cheers.

Geng Zhong and Li Moran were even more happy.

"Brother Li, I didn't expect Yan Shao to be so powerful, and he could be on par with the Qihu of Han An, a disciple of the Yanchuan District."

"Geng Zhong, take a closer look, since ancient times, water can overcome fire, Yan Shao can fight fire against water, and he can tie, which means that Yan Shao's strength is above that Han An. I really didn't expect that in just one month after getting started, Yan Shao's strength was actually a notch higher than when he was in the secret realm of the royal family. ”

Han An saw that his 'Nine Days of Water Diarrhea' was blocked by Leng Yan, and his heart was even more shocked, for the 'Nine Days of Water Diarrhea', Han An himself still knew that this was his strongest killing move now.

Now even 'Ten Thousand Miles of Flow' and 'Nine Days of Water Diarrhea' can't defeat Leng Yan. Han An's confidence is now starting to waver.

However, after seeing Leng Yan launch a punch, he took the defensive again, Han An felt that he still had a chance, his strength was higher than Leng Yan, and the protracted battle was more powerful for him. From Leng Yan's current defensive position, Han An deduced that Leng Yan should just be holding on now.

Thinking of this, Han An directly sent another 'Water Pavilion Nine Days'.

Leng Yan knew that Han An's move would be impossible for him to dodge under the rush of thousands of miles, so he resorted to 'Descending the Dragon' again.

The battle between the two sides suddenly came to a stalemate.