Chapter 129: Purple Wing Daming King
"Hehe, cousin Xiao Yan, what are you laughing at?"
Xiao Ning sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and immediately became reluctant.
"Then my stupid brother, let me test your strength."
Xiao Yan smiled in a low voice.
"Hmph, I really don't know what to do, so I want my brother to teach you a good lesson."
Xiao Ning was also a little angry when he saw that Xiao Yan was so uninteresting, you are just a little two-star fighter, and I really thought that I was afraid that you would not succeed.
Back garden.
Xiao Yan stood with his eyes indifferently hugging his shoulders, countless flames rose up on the surface of his body, and the space seemed distorted under the scorching of the purple flames, and from a distance, Xiao Yan looked like an angry-eyed god of war who came out of the sea of fire.
"Poof!"
The circle of flames on Xiao Yan's body trembled, and a fist-sized purple flame bird came out of his body.
"Huh? Cousin Xiao Yan, you can't be joking with me after a long time, right? Are you going to beat me with this purple bird? ”
Xiao Ning, who had just looked at Xiao Yan's awe-inspiring momentum and was still a little apprehensive, instantly laughed, and pointed to the purple bird above Xiao Yan's head and laughed.
Scare me to death! Cut, the momentum is quite sufficient.
Xiao Ning was a little embarrassed by his momentary retreat.
"Chirp!"
This purple flame bird seemed to have spirituality, and it was instantly enraged by Xiao Ning, and the fluttering movements on its wings became more and more frenzied.
"King Daming, kill him!"
Xiao Yan's eyes became more and more cold.
Damn, will this trick work? The move I just developed hasn't been officially used yet.,If it fails, I'm going to keep it going.。
Xiao Yan also looked at the purple bird hovering above his head with some anxiety in his heart.
"Hahaha, cousin Xiao Yan, are you going to laugh at me? Just this little purple broken bird that is not the size of my fist is still the king of Ming, can this flame burn my eyebrows? ”
Xiao Ning felt that Xiao Yan was really funny today, so let's let him go for the sake of bringing joy to this little guy today.
"Chirp!"
With a rapid birdsong, the purple flame bird that was still hovering above Xiao Yan's head just now instantly rushed straight down with anger towards Xiao Ning.
In just three zhang of distance, in the blink of an eye, the size of the little bird skyrocketed from the size of a fist to the size of nearly one zhang, and a purple fire phoenix with energy fluctuations reaching the level of a fighting spirit appeared in front of Xiao Ning's eyes.
"Has Brother Xiao Yan reached this level?"
Xiao Xun'er, who was still worried about Xiao Yan's possible embarrassment just now, looked at the purple fire phoenix that symbolized destruction in mid-air, and couldn't help but shake her mind a little.
"Whew!"
With the flapping of the wings of the purple fire phoenix, a large number of precious flowers and plants in the garden began to wither rapidly.
"No, cousin, cousin......"
Xiao Ning looked at the purple fire phoenix that released an astonishing momentum in the sky.
Xiao Ning was about to cry to death at this time, what are you doing with your mouth. If you don't see it, you will accept it, and now you will take it off and smash it.
"Swallow him, King Ming."
Xiao Yan, who was standing aside, said in a cold tone.
"Chirp!"
Hearing this, the purple fire phoenix instantly rushed straight down towards Xiao Ning, and the figure on the ground that was hidden by the black shadow in the sky immediately disappeared into a huge mouth full of flames.
"Brother Xiao Yan."
Xiao Xun'er stepped forward and pulled Xiao Yan's big hand and said worriedly.
After all, this is also the grandson of the Great Elder's family, and if he kills him like this with a little conflict, Xiao Yan will also be difficult to do in the clan.
"I know, Kaoru."
Xiao Yan looked at the King of Daming who was singing happily in the sky and said lightly.
"Come back, King Ming."
Xiao Yan said to the purple fire phoenix that had already flown back above his head.
"Chirp!" King Daming let out a cheerful long roar.
"Poof!"
A charred black figure was spit out of the abdomen by King Daming, and then King Daming bumped into Xiao Yan on the ground, and the moment he touched Xiao Yan's body, King Daming disappeared without a trace.
"Don't pretend, Xiao Ning."
Xiao Yan walked over and looked at the charred black figure lying on the ground and said lightly.
“.......”
A figure that didn't move.
"It seems that Cousin Xiao Ning still wants to be swallowed by King Daming again, King Daming!"
Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Ning and was not ashamed when he saw that Xiao Ning did not move, but looked at him with interest.
"Ahem, ahem."
Xiao Ning, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, woke up in an instant.
"Why don't you continue to pretend to be dead?"
Xiao Yan said with a cold smile.
"Xiao Yanbiao ......"
Xiao Ning was really scared this time, and was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy.
"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ......”
The open space around the back garden was instantly filled with the powerhouses of the Xiao clan who had come to check the situation.
Speaking of which, Xiao Yan's attack was only a few seconds, but this level of energy fluctuations still attracted the attention of the Xiao clan powerhouses.
"Young Master Yan!"
After looking at the devastated back garden and Xiao Yan and the others on the field, a middle-aged man led by him respectfully stepped forward and asked for instructions.
"Huh!"
All the strong men bowed their heads and signaled silently.
"Ahem, Lord Xiao Yu, save me!"
Xiao Ning, who was lying on the ground just now and looked dying, instantly became lively and jumped up and shouted at the middle-aged man.
There was silence on the "......" field.
This powerhouse of the Xiao clan named Xiao Yu turned a deaf ear to Xiao Ning, who was shouting on the side, and still maintained a posture of bowing his head to Xiao Yan.
"Uh......"
Xiao Ning, who had been on the field for a long time, found that all the Xiao clan powerhouses on the field were watching him coldly, and the field fell into a strange silence.
Looking at this scene, he was panicked, so Xiao Ning said weakly: "I, I am Xiao Ning, the grandson of the Great Elder, Xiao Ning, who was a three-star fighter at the age of ten." ”
“......”
There was still a deathly silence on the field.
The powerhouses of the Xiao family, who stood in a circle and maintained a bent posture, didn't seem to be tired at all, and just stood quietly like that.
A moment later.
"It's okay, stand down."
Xiao Yan glanced lightly at Xiao Ning, who was already slightly sweating on his forehead, and waved his hand.
"Yes, Young Master Yan."
The middle-aged man stood up and said with a solemn expression.
"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ......”
The powerhouses of the Xiao clan who had just hurried over walked away in an instant.
"My dear cousin Xiao Ning, please continue your performance."
Xiao Yan looked at the clown-like Xiao Ning in front of him, protecting his chest with his hands, and said lightly.
"Hehe, what, cousin Xiao Yan, we are our own people, our own people. It's actually a misunderstanding, yes, a misunderstanding. ”
As Xiao Yan's gaze turned to him again, Xiao Ning instantly felt as if he was being targeted by a desolate beast, and his chest was a little difficult to breathe.
"Xiao Ning, you should be glad that this is just a joke, otherwise this time it will definitely not be the first-order Daming King. The second-order Daming King can burn your body and soul thoroughly, even the Nine Rank Alchemist can't save you here. ”
Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Ning and said indifferently.