The wind was blowing and silent, but it had already swept Xiao Yan into the floating city in the sky again.

The five-star Dou Sheng-level puppet was blocked out, trapped in the unfavorable environment of strange fighting skills, but Xiao Yan's movements were not slow at all, and he stretched out two hands from under his robe, and the scorching high-temperature energy burst out, which was his most conceited move-Buddha Fury Fire Lotus.

Directly ten fire lotuses greeted the soul wind, the last time he was defeated by the soul wind's "Heavenly Court", Xiao Yan also noticed that although his speed was slowed down, the speed of all fighting skills was no different from usual.

Now Xiao Yan has used incineration to devour the Eight Desolations Destruction Yan, the Red Lotus Karma Fire, the Three Thousand Yan Flames, the Nine Shadows Wind Flame, the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, the Falling Heart Flame, and the Blue Lotus Earth Heart Fire. It was enough to shoot the fire lotus that mixed the two different fires like bullets.

"Boom, boom!"

Ten fire lotuses burst out towards the soul wind one after another, and they exploded one after another, and the terrifying waves of fire swept away with terrifying heat.

However, located in the "Heavenly Court", there are several ways for the soul wind to deal with this move, just like the old saying - the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, and the easiest way is often the best way.

Under the acceleration of the "Heavenly Court", the speed of the soul wind was extremely terrifying, and in just a flash, it appeared in front of Xiao Yan!

"Bang!"

Xiao Yan reacted very quickly, it was better to say that his soul perception saved his life, and he dangerously resisted the attack of the soul wind with fist after fist. Both are attacks with terrifying energy, colliding like meteorites!

The collision, unexpectedly, did not bring the slightest loud noise, the intense beam of light and the turquoise light were entangled, constantly eroding each other, in the place where the light intersected, and even the void space, there were small pitch-black cracks, but both sides were bounced away by the huge energy at the same time.

"It's a lot stronger! Brother Xiao Yan! I expect so much from you! ”

Soul Wind spread its hands and let out a shrill laugh.

"Don't worry, it will far exceed your expectations."

Xiao Yan quietly set up a shelf, and a thick fighting qi surged out from his body, and the flames as thick as liquid burned the entire sky.

There was a cracking sound of "bang", and Xiao Yan exploded all the fighting qi in his body, but the first to attack was the soul wind, and his hands that had no rules at all waved at great speed, and the chaotic fighting skills and fist winds attacked Xiao Yan one after another.

"Huangquan Palm!"

"The reincarnation of Buddha's wrath!"

The shockwave shattered all the surrounding spaces, and it was Xiao Yan who retreated first, but the two heaven-level fighting skills couldn't stop the attack of the soul wind at a speed like a wave.

The offensive is not over.

The right hand of the soul wind castrated endlessly, and his right hand turned into a fist, and he slashed down in a dashing manner, hitting Xiao Yan's shoulder with a poof, and his five fingers turned into sharp blades, piercing Xiao Yan's fighting spirit and penetrating deep into the flesh and bones!

But Xiao Yan trembled all over, as if he didn't feel pain at all, and his feet kicked at a terrifying speed with his own blood splashing.

"Goo!"

The violent impact dispersed the atmosphere for thousands of miles, and the soul wind was injured for the first time under Xiao Yan's attack, even at a slowed speed, Xiao Yan caught the slackness of the moment when the soul wind hit others, and successfully hit him in the dead end.

Although his right hand was temporarily unusable due to the injury, the Three Thousand Yan Flame was at work, and in just a few minutes, it would probably heal, and there was a chance to defeat the soul wind - this thought made Xiao Yan make a mistake like the soul wind, so that he couldn't react in time.

Both hands were directly grabbed by the soul wind, and before he could react, the soul wind pulled Xiao Yan behind himself, and the soul wind told Xiao Yan with great skill and reflection that his position as the young clan master did not come from his father's blessing alone.

"Bang!"

Behind the fierce wind, his body bounced as if he had been hit by an electric shock, and the strong impact that penetrated his muscles hit again, Xiao Yan's whole body splashed blood, and his bones let out a mournful roar, I am afraid that several back bones were broken.

"You don't think you're going to kick me out, do you? I'll admit your strength, how? Why don't you come to our soul clan? You can start a war as much as you want and kill whoever you want. The corners of Soul Feng's mouth were bloodshot, but he was inviting Xiao Yan.

"Do you mean...... Is this what you soul clans are dealing with our Xiao clan for? That's it...... Slaughter the Spirit and Stone Clans? Xiao Yan kicked back, but was easily dodged by the soul wind.

"Genocide is just a trivial matter! Cultivating fighting spirit and becoming a strong party is not just to start a war! In order to plunder more resources! Soul Wind sneered at the benign morality and said, "You should have tried it yourself, snatching something from the other party to become strong, your strength today is definitely not from peaceful cultivation." ”

"Perhaps...... But you came to my Xiao family to kill so many innocent people, I can't promise you, one day, you soul clan dog mongrel, I will kill them one by one! ”

“…… The Xiao family? Shall we send someone to Xiao's house? …… Well, in that case, let's let you out of this war first. ”

The voice of the soul wind appeared behind Xiao Yan, and a vicious chill came from Xiao Yan's back.

"The wind is endless."

The figure appeared behind Xiao Yan and punched out, simply, the vast fighting qi like the sea turned into the tip of the spear, and hit Xiao Yan's body at zero distance.

"How, how...... Can ......"

As Xiao Yan's wailing rain of blood fell in the air, his body fell to the floating ground in the sky. His body was as if it had been shot by a laser cannon on the right side of his waist, and under this domineering blow, Xiao Yan's entire side waist disappeared, and the side of his body was clearly visible, and his internal organs almost leaked out.

Hit a punch that made the two stars of Dou Sheng's intestines rot, and the soul wind was also consumed, such a serious injury to ordinary people even died instantly, but Dou Sheng's life was extremely powerful, coupled with the magic of three thousand Yan flames, but Xiao Yan was afraid that it would take more than half a month to recover.

"Have you forgotten? Xiao Yan! ”

When Xiao Yan fell in a pool of blood and was about to fall into a coma, in his mind, a stern voice scolded: "Have you forgotten how the Xiao family was bullied and slaughtered at will? Have you forgotten how you cultivated for three years to defeat Nalan Yanran? Have you forgotten that your master was killed? Do you forget your father, your brother was killed? Have you forgotten all about it? You have endured it for a lifetime, will you continue to endure it in this life? ”

"No!" Xiao Yan let out a low roar, and those memories all came to his heart in an instant.

Now is a great time, the ancient clan has stood behind him, if he can't even beat the soul wind, what is there to talk about destroying the soul clan! The Gu Clan is just their own help, and it is themselves who want to slaughter the Soul Clan!

"Nope! I don't want to lose again! ”

Plopping, Xiao Yan's heart was beating, his eyes widened suddenly, his left hand reached out to the void, and he took out a piece of Na Ling—the Na Ling of the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire!

——Directly absorbing the alien fire, so that the regenerative ability of the three thousand Yan flames is completely activated, which has a considerable risk, so that the direct refining of the alien fire that is enough to incinerate the human body will have a considerable chance of being destroyed and becoming a wreckage occupied by the alien fire.

His heart pounded violently, and Xiao Yan refined the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire into the dantian in one second.

The indescribable pain came from every part of Xiao Yan's body, and the pain was so painful that it wanted to make people crazy, but Xiao Yan was blood-red, supported by a perseverance, and roared madly in his heart.

"What? Xiao Yan, you guy? ...... the hell" Soul Wind stood slightly stunned in surprise.

The wound was regenerating and healing at a speed that amazed the soul wind, and the healing speed far exceeded the limit of the three thousand flames. The process only took a few seconds, Xiao Yan threw the empty Na Ling away, exhaled a long breath, and said, "Come on, let's start the second round." ”

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