(xv) Don't let the fighting stop
Ling Quan was angry.
Xiao Yan obviously had a face younger than him, and at this moment he tilted his chin slightly, putting on a senior posture and pointing at him, but he didn't take Lingquan in his eyes at all.
What makes Ling Quan even more unacceptable is that Xiao Yan is really qualified to do that!
If Xiao Yan's strength was not as good as Ling Quan, Ling Quan naturally sneered, and didn't take it seriously at all, only treating him as a clown jumping off the beam; But right now, Xiao Yan just relied on coercion to make Ling Quan unbearable - now Ling Quan has become a clown.
"You're just relying on the Heavenly Tomb for three years, half a year in the outside world, and two and a half years more cultivation time! If I had been given two and a half years, I would have broken through the Dou Sect a long time ago! Lingquan's eyes cracked, and he gritted his teeth.
"With your talent, if you work hard......"
"Bastard!"
Ling Quan couldn't bear it anymore, at this moment, the extremely suppressed anger made Ling Quan burst out with great strength, which actually broke through Xiao Yan's coercion and allowed him to make a move against Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan was a little surprised, and his fighting spirit gushed out, turning into a flaming hand, and slapped Ling Quan, who was trying to rush over, with one palm.
Bury it in the ground.
It's much more pleasing to the eye.
Xiao Yan turned his gaze to Yang Hao, who was attracted by coercion, and a team of Douwang behind him, only to feel that this scene was very familiar.
In Xiao Yan's perception, Yang Hao is also in the realm of a one-star Douhuang, but compared to Lingquan, his aura is more condensed and more stable, and he has obviously broken through to the Douhuang for a while.
"You're here to collect medicine again?" Xiao Yan pursed his lips and said.
Yang Hao had a gloomy face, and after some consideration, he felt that he should be no different from Lingquan when he went up, so he gave up standing up for Lingquan, and said with peace of mind as a microphone: "The commander is willing to give Ling a chance to challenge him, and he didn't even break through the Dou Zong." ”
"The Commander also knows that you are an alchemist and your combat power is weak, so the Commander promises that as long as you can survive a hundred moves, he will not trouble you again."
Xiao Yan touched his chin, his expression was a little subtle.
Supporting a hundred moves in the hands of a Dou Huang Peak ...... What kind of body fighting skills do you need to practice?
"It's an honor." Xiao Yan said with a smile.
The Black Oblivion's training ground is on a different border.
Yang Haolingquan's team, because they had dealt with Xiao Yan, was sent to this mountain range to find Xiao Yan.
Of course, there is also a hint of testing Xiao Yan's strength, if Xiao Yan can't even beat Yang Hao, a one-star Dou Huang, then he has no chance to challenge the ancient demon commander at all.
Now that Xiao Yan killed Lingquan in one blow, Yang Hao did not humiliate himself, and became a messenger very simply.
Will be buried in the ground, I don't know how many bones have been broken, the disgraced Lingquan, Yang Hao has a further understanding of Xiao Yan's combat effectiveness......
The scope of the ancient realm is large.
The endless mountain range is only a small part, in addition to the mountains, there are deserts, oceans, ice fields, volcanoes...... There are many different landforms, which can provide a corresponding cultivation environment for people of each attribute.
There are countless cities and towns where there are hundreds of millions of ancient ethnic groups, and basically they are fighting kings with a little cultivation after adulthood.
The Black Oblivion Army is a strong group of people selected from these descendants - they are all good seedlings who are younger and have stronger fighting talents.
What Yang Hao arrived with Xiao Yan was a training ground located in the center of the ancient realm.
As far as the eye could see, there were some four-winged unicorns carrying a team through the sky, and the white unicorns under Xiao Yan's feet were particularly conspicuous, attracting everyone's sideways looks.
Xiao Yan didn't care about everyone's gaze, and quickly locked on a non-mainstream who was standing alone in the center of a training ground - with long two-color spiral hair on his head.
The training ground is very large, about 10,000 meters in circumference, and the ground is a special rock, which is enough to withstand the bombardment of the Dou Wang without damage.
This non-mainstream was located in the center of the training ground, exuding a cold aura from top to bottom, and the surrounding space was faintly distorted, obviously touching the threshold of the Dou Zong.
He noticed it the first time Xiao Yan came here, first glanced at Yang Haolingquan, and then looked at Xiao Yan.
Between the eyes that were as cold as ice, there was a sudden burst of fighting intent.
Xiao Yan turned over and jumped off the unicorn's back, his vindictive wings fluttered, and then he landed steadily in front of this non-mainstream.
"You are Xiao Yan?"
"Ah, it's me." Xiao Yan nodded indifferently, looking at this extremely good-looking non-mainstream.
The person who can say things like "survive a hundred moves" without shame is not considered arrogant, which can only show that this person is also a very powerful existence in the Black Oblivion Army - at least he is also among the top few of his peers.
"My name is the Ancient Demon." The Dou Qi in the non-mainstream body was constantly running, and soon formed a set of light armor on the surface of the body, which provided defense without affecting the flexibility of its movement too much.
After constructing the Dou Qi Armor, the Ancient Demon reached out and held it again, and the Dou Qi gushed out, forming a spear in the palm of his hand, and the spiral-shaped tip of the spear made people not doubt its power at all.
Even the space was slashed by the spear, and a pitch-black gap appeared.
The ancient demon held a spear in his hand, pointing at Xiao Yan obliquely, and the tip of the spear seemed to be about to span hundreds of meters and pierce into his chest.
Xiao Yan looked at the ancient demon and read a message from his eyes: he was waiting for him to attack first.
What's so embarrassing about that?
Xiao Yan raised his hand and patted it, and a lotus flower the size of a zhang appeared out of thin air, aiming at the ancient demon's spiral-shaped hair and patting it down.
The ancient demon frowned, and the spear in his hand swept upward, sprinkling bursts of frost along the way, blocking the lotus flower.
Flames and frost intertwined, extreme heat and extreme cold canceled each other out, and churning mist gushed out from the junction of the two, blocking the view of the ancient demons.
The ancient demon's brows furrowed even deeper, and after losing Xiao Yan's vision, he instantly lost his perception of his location, and even the blazing aura of alien fire could not be detected at all.
"Ice and snow!"
Without any hesitation, the ancient demon immediately gave up the spear in his hand, and the majestic fighting spirit ran violently, bursts of chill burst out, and the fog that blocked the view was frozen in an instant, the ground was covered with frost, and endless snowflakes fell from the sky.
In this range, all outsiders, even the arrows that came in without a fighting spirit attached, would touch the perception of the ancient demon.
But Xiao Yan didn't come suddenly, just stood quietly in place.
The only thing that has changed is that there are three more fire beasts in front of it - a cyan ao, a green turtle, and a turquoise king.
Xiao Yan stood behind the three-headed fire beast, his figure was completely hidden, and it was expected that if he wanted to hurt Xiao Yan, he had to destroy the three-headed fire beast first.
For a moment, the ancient demon couldn't help but be silent.
(End of chapter)