86_86419 Zhao Xing's mind is full of questions at the moment, but these are not the point, the point is that the thoughts between this kid and Princess Leah must be cut off at this moment, Princess Leah's noble identity is not something that this unknown stinky boy can be delusional.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xing gestured a look to the other three, asking them to kill them directly without leaving their hands. The other three nodded, especially Yan Yang's heart, which was full of murderous intent.

At this time, Yan Wu sneered, and the Xuangang spear in his hand disappeared in an instant, replaced by a blazing white spear that exuded endless might.

"This is the Divine Fire Holy Spear? The head of the Yan family? Why does he have the heirloom of your Yan family? And it seems that it can be used at will? Could it be ......" Zhao Cunming thought of a terrible question.

"He's Yan Wu, right? He is the inheritor of the divine fire of this generation, and he was not given death by you, but he was hidden by the snow, right! Zhao Cunming looked at Yan Huang with a gloomy face.

Yan Huang snorted coldly and said slightly proudly, "How?" My eldest son is not bad. ”

"Yanhuang, you are amazing. But even so, Yan Wu will definitely be defeated, he is just the peak of a great martial artist, even if the Divine Fire Holy Spear is in his hand, it is impossible to defeat my son Zhao Xing, because he will not be able to exert the true power of the Divine Fire Holy Spear at all. Zhao Cunming snorted coldly and continued to talk and looked at the field.

"We'll see!" Yan Huang turned his head away, too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Cunming.

At this moment, Yan Wu stood in front of the four of them without fear.

"Let's go up together." With the Divine Fire Holy Spear in his hand, Yan Wu's heart was suddenly full of pride, and at this time, a blazing white flame rushed up along the Divine Fire Holy Spear, spreading to Yan Wu's whole body, and the Holy Flame in his body was also mobilized at this moment, and all the internal injuries were almost instantly healed at this moment.

"Is this the Holy Spear Feeding?"

"Roar!" A hearty feeling suddenly spread throughout Yan Wu's body, Yan Wu only felt that his senses suddenly began to enlarge, and the pores on his body and the blood flow in his blood vessels were all clear to him.

"What is this?" Looking into the dantian, Yan Wu saw that his flame martial energy was slowly cut infinitely from a mass of liquid, and then formed one slender silk thread after another.

"This is Wu Neng Rusi? Martial Hegemony Realm! Roar! "Break through, this is to break through the shackles of the peak of the great martial artist and achieve the martial arts overlord, Yan Wu couldn't help but let out another long howl, and the whistling sound penetrated the eaves and went straight to the sky.

"Let's go up together." Breaking through in battle, full of martial energy, coupled with the Divine Fire Holy Spear in hand, Yan Wu's chest is full of fighting spirit.

"Are you sure?" Zhao Xing's face was gloomy, Yan Wu's breakthrough shocked him, coupled with the Divine Fire Holy Spear in Yan Wu's hand and the blazing white flames on his body, all of which made him feel a sense of panic.

"Let's go together." Yan Wu calmed down, calmed down, and waited for the next big battle.

But at this time, Yan Yang suddenly walked up, and the momentum in his body continued to climb and climb, "I'll fight you." ”

"You're no match for me." A trace of disdain flashed in Yan Wu's eyes, "You couldn't win last time, and this time you can't win even more, even if you fight two years later, you still can't win." ”

"Fart, just like you did just now, I'm going to let you die under my fist today." Yan Yang snorted coldly, put his fist on his chest, and then stretched forward and struck.

Immediately, a majestic momentum rose into the sky, and the momentum that had been rising just now reached its peak at this moment, and then instantly broke through the barrier of Yanyang, and at this moment, Yanyang was also like Yanwu, directly breaking through from the peak of the Great Martial Master to the level of martial arts.

"Master Yan, your two sons are not ordinary, both of them broke through in battle." Zhao Cunming glanced at Yan Huang, and there was a trace of jealousy in his heart, among the descendants of their Zhao family, only his son Zhao Xing was a little promising, and most of the others were still lingering in the middle or late stage of the Great Martial Master, and there was still a long way to go to break through the martial arts.

At this time, Yan Wu's face showed a hint of a smile, and then the Divine Fire Holy Spear was withdrawn by him and the concentric ring, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll have two moves with you." ”

After that, Yan Wu clenched his fists and made a starting pose, and in terms of boxing methods, Yan Wu seems to have a lot of them.

"Take out your weapons, I'm majoring in boxing, and you're majoring in marksmanship. Without weapons, you are no match for me. Yan Yang lowered his head and squinted his eyes, and made a gesture, from which a stream of flames poured out, wrapped around the two fists.

"Hehe, then you try." Yan Wu sneered and punched him directly.

Yan Yang's eyes lit up and he greeted him directly, and then the two of them crackled and banged. But soon, Yan Yang found that his attacks were almost completely ineffective against Yan Wu, while Yan Wu's flames seemed to suppress himself by nature, and as soon as they touched the flames on his body, they would extinguish some of them.

"What kind of flame are you!" Yan Yang gritted his teeth and endured the stinging pain brought to him by the flames on Yan Wu's body.

"What? Are you scared? "Although the Yan family's Fire Fist Sutra is powerful, it is only a ground-level high-grade in terms of grade, and even the Divine Fire Secret Book can't be compared, let alone the Holy Flame.

Therefore, Yanyang's flame is nothing but nothing to Yanwu, but the situation on Yanyang's side is just the opposite, every time he touches Yanwu's fist, the holy flame attached to it will cause him huge trouble, and Yanyang needs to use more martial energy to suppress it.

In this way, under the growth of one and the other, the hot sun soon showed fatigue.

"Shenhuo's suppression of mortal fire is really incomparable, it is estimated that after Ah Wu is promoted to Wuzun, even I will not be his opponent in the case of flame suppression." Yan Huang watched the two brothers fight intently, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"Damn!" Yan Yang scolded secretly and quickly took a step back, "It seems that this is the only way to use it!" ”

Fire Fist Sutra!

Yan Wu crossed his fist in front of his forehead, his head against his wrist, and a powerful heart fire rose from Yan Yang's sea of consciousness, and then spread out from his head, gradually covering Yan Yang's two fists.

This heart fire is a essence fire refined by the Yan family imitating divine fire, which is similar to the essence blood on a human body, that is, the essence of fire refined by the fire system martial energy in the body.

"The Yan family's heart is on fire? It seems that Yan Yang is going to make a trick, and this Wu Yan seems to be going to lose. "Someone underground recognized the heart fire, after all, this is also the Yan family's signature skill, and it is normal to be recognized.

"Yes, this heart fire is too powerful, if it is combined with some powerful martial arts, the power released is directly several times stronger than that of ordinary fire-based martial arts."

"It seems that this Wu Yan is going to be unlucky." Everyone was looking at Yan Wu with pity, including Zhao Cunming, the head of the Zhao family, but only one person was shaking his head with a wry smile.

"This heart fire is just a flame that is imitated and trained by the divine fire, and it may be really powerful elsewhere, but in front of the real divine fire, it is simply an axe, what effect can it have......."