Chapter Eighty-Seven: Bursting Flames

The flames were gaining momentum, Yang Xuan was guarding, and the field was as dignified as if he had been forbidden by the mighty. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The fat man also rarely put away the light breeze, stood next to him and didn't say a word, Yan Lie originally gave him the feeling that he was a stupid big man, and he didn't know that he was used as a gunman, but after chatting with others for a long time, during which he saw the awe-inspiring power of his battle with Yang Xuan, his heart gradually changed his opinion of him.

At this moment, it seems that this upcoming move must be extremely fierce, and he began to worry about Yang Xuan unconsciously, after all, the gauntlet that Yan Lie took out was quite extraordinary, coupled with the strong physical strength that had been ingrained in everyone's impression, it was not difficult to imagine what a fierce blow it would be.

Yang Xuan's heart was also awe-inspiring, since he had beaten his cultivation, it was the first time he had encountered this kind of monk who simply used his physical strength to resist the ten thousand laws, Zhang Chijian had his own uniqueness, but he couldn't act carelessly.

It was too late, and suddenly, Yan Lie's face sank, and endless fire rose around him, rendering a piece of silver-white gauntlets fiery red, and the rising fierce flames faintly formed into a colorful tiger, looking up to the sky and roaring.

At the critical moment, Yan Lie roared, his fists were like two heavy hammers, and he struck directly, extremely fast, and the air was swept by this strong force, and a circle of waves visible to the naked eye was spread.

As soon as the words of "Burst Flame Fist Gang" were spoken, the fiery red color suddenly soared, and the punch that shot out instantly evolved into a hideous tiger in the void, and the four claws stepped away, roaring and running, heading straight for Yang Xuan.

The power of this move is not weak, in the eyes of everyone, the air is almost distorted, everywhere the tiger goes, in addition to the terrifying heat, black smoke faintly rises in the void, and it is almost unbearable to be scorched by this flame.

The onlookers in the audience were all silent, the flame fist was like a blazing fire, the fire was like a tiger, it really shocked everyone, everyone was not a mediocre person, and they still noticed such a powerful move, it was really a move that was simply based on the strength of the flesh, supplemented by the fierce fire attribute true element.

"Actually so strong?"

"I look at the Heavenly Palace, there are elders and clouds, all laws are one, and any one in the cultivation world can have the power of the Great Dao at the end, and now I look at it, and it is really so."

"To cultivate the physical body, you must have perseverance and tenacity that are ten times and a hundred times stronger than ordinary people, and you are worthy of being the ten kings of war."

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The audience continued to be stunned and praised, all of them were envious of Yan Lie's powerful attack, on the other hand, Yang Xuan, under heavy pressure, his face was extremely solemn, and the surging flame tiger had not yet arrived, but he could already feel a blazing wind blowing in his face, and his breathing was dull.

In a hurry, Yang Xuan let out a low snort, and the dust pen flashed with a rich thunderous power, contaminating the pen edge, as if it was infected with ink, shaking his hands and moving together, drawing three golden lightning arcs in the void, arranged in a zigzag shape, attacking back and forth, from his point of view, it was faintly formed into a "righteousness" word.

"Extreme Speed Mystery" silently thought in his heart, the three golden thunders flying seemed to be endowed with some inexplicable energy, the speed skyrocketed, every trace instantly grew wildly, and the frantic thunder arc escaped, swirling on it, as if it was about to tear the space apart.

Seeing this, everyone suddenly opened their mouths in horror, and from a distance, it seemed like a steel whip made of thunder, and the wind pressure was whistling around it, and the sound was monstrous.

The blazing bronze bell-like eyes suddenly opened, bloodshot spread, teeth clenched, he could already feel the fierceness of the opponent's attack while maintaining the explosive flame fist, and he shouted angrily, his fists were fiery red with great light, and a pair of arms were bruised and sudden, looking extremely hideous.

The galloping tiger also roared at the same time, and it seemed to be a lot stronger.

Between heaven and earth, the wind swept upside down, and the sand and stones flew away, rendering the huge martial arts arena as if it were a doomsday wonder.

The earth-shattering sound of "boom" came, and the smoke and dust in the field dispersed, like waves rolling around, staggering the bodies of the monks who were close to Zhen, and fell to the ground one after another.

"How's it going, what's going on? Who won the hell?"

After a while, the monks who were far away were fortunate not to be affected by this, but the huge scene still caused them a lot of shock, and they were more concerned about who the winner was.

After a long time, the smoke and dust dissipated, Yang Xuan panted slightly, his handsome face became pale, as if he had consumed a lot, and the corners of his mouth were flowing with blood, and it seemed that he had been shaken out of internal injuries by the force of the shock that had just collided.

On the other hand, Yan Lie is much inferior to it, his arms are hanging weakly at his side, the green veins have burst, and the whole arm looks bloody.

Including his chest, his clothes were torn, and the strands were tied around his waist, and there was a shallow blood mark on his chest, showing that his fist strength had not completely blocked Yang Xuan's attack.

At this moment, his face was also pale, panting like a cow, and his expression looked even more depressed.

"I lost"

After holding on for a while, Yan Lie shook his head helplessly, as if he had lost his strength, his legs bent, and he fell to the ground, but his eyes were still full of fighting spirit, and he was not demoralized because of this defeat.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan clasped his fists and saluted, and nodded lightly, "Accept"

From beginning to end, the audience was quiet to the point of almost no one, as if they were afraid that as soon as they made a noise, they would disturb this shocking scene, and at this moment, everyone was still in shock, and it was difficult to come back to their senses.

I didn't dare to imagine, but the two monks of the Divine Mind Hidden Realm could actually use such a powerful attack method, and this power was already comparable to the power of the vision of an ordinary Creation Realm powerhouse.

Yang Xuan also never imagined that the combination of attribute mysteries and grammar could produce such a domineering power, this was his first attempt, but the effect was very satisfying.

After thinking about it in his heart, he looked at Yan Lie, who was already in a very bad state, Yang Xuan sighed faintly in his heart, "Brother Yan Lie, forgive me for saying more, Wen Yuan is really not worth following you, if you can......"

Speaking of this, Yang Xuan didn't know how to continue, looking at Yan Lie's stubborn eyes, what he wanted to say couldn't be said after all.

"That's it" For this upright and powerful young man, Yang Xuan really has a sense of cherishing talents, although he does not have a deep understanding of Wen Yuan, but such a hypocrite with a small belly and chicken intestines does not need to pay more attention at all, and can naturally be judged from his words and deeds.

He really didn't deserve Yan Lie's following.

In desperation, Yang Xuan clasped his fists again and saluted, and was about to get off the stone platform, even if this battle was won, it was also quite expensive, especially the mystery contained in the grammar attack, which was quite painstaking.

The fat man stepped forward at the right time, patted Yang Xuan's shoulder gently, and didn't say anything, just looked at Yan Lie's gaze and darkened for no reason.

You must know that in the cultivation world, it is even more difficult to meet some friends and confidants who are close to your heart.

"Hmph, Yang Xuan, you hurt my friend and provoked the relationship between the two of us, so you want to leave?"

Suddenly, a cold voice full of anger resounded in the field, like a thunderbolt, and Yang Xuan, who wanted to leave, was slightly stunned, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

When the onlookers heard this, they were also stunned for a moment, but they reacted very quickly.

"Wen Yuan, he's coming?"

"That's right, it can't be wrong"

As if to cooperate with the words of a group of inner disciples, a figure dressed in a moon-white robe crossed the sky at an extremely fast speed, and the figure landed on the martial platform, and then walked quickly to Yan Lie, took out the pill from the Sumeru ring and sent it to take.

"How's the injury?"

"Don't get in the way, just recover for a few days," Yan Lie said, but Wen Yuan's face became more and more pale.

Slowly turned around, the momentum around his body was surrounding, and he was inexplicably strong.

"Yang Xuan, you need to give me an explanation"

Saying this coldly, Wen Yuan looked at him coldly, with his hands behind his back, which meant that he would ask the teacher for sin.

"Explanation? What explanation do I need to give you?"

Before Wen Yuan could speak, the fat man was furious, "Let your mother's stinky fart, do you still want to have a face?"

The fat man's words were impassioned, and the repeated swear words scolded Wen Yuan, and his thick fingers pointed at him from afar, but he was not angry when he thought about it.

"Fatty, don't talk nonsense, you said that Yan Lie was sent by me to find him trouble, but is there any evidence? I only know that he is my friend of Wenyuan, Yang Xuan broke into the Qingying list and squeezed my friend out of the list, it was not right in the first place, but now he injured him, this is the most shameless."

At this moment, because of the effectiveness of the elixir, Yan Lie had recovered slightly, and he looked at Wen Yuan, who was facing away from him, with a complicated expression, and there was a hint of something different in his eyes, but he didn't make a sound.

After a moment, the abrupt brow furrowed, and the whole person became even more silent.

In the tense situation, it was Wen Yuanshennian who transmitted the sound to him, and he didn't know what to say.

"Brother Wen Yuan's methods are too child's play"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't give me an explanation today, I can't say that I will enforce the law for the sect and treat you for the crime of ignoring your fellow sects and acting domineering."

Yang Xuan smiled coldly, and his tone was solemn, "Wen Yuan, have you ever felt that you are justified in your remarks? If you are looking for trouble, you should also change the reason to stand up, like you, you can only make people laugh in vain."

Wen Yuan was silent, but his face was as gloomy as ever.

At this moment, all the monks in the audience also frowned, although they did not say it explicitly, but they secretly slandered themselves in their hearts, and this trouble-seeking behavior was too obvious, not to mention that the two were fighting on the martial arts platform, just saying that the Qingying List had never said that if you want to rank, you need to greet people in advance.

From this point of view, it seems that Wen Yuan and Yang Xuan have long been suspicious, which is a little unwise for an inner disciple who has just entered the sect.

"Tut-tut, I was actually found by a core disciple, a new disciple can actually offend such a character"

"Who knows, it is said that Yang Xuan entered the palace and had nothing to do with Elder Yuemei and Youruo, Wen Yuan likes Youruo, and everyone knows about it, so he can't say that he has a grudge like this."

"That's right...... Alas, what a curse."

"That being said, but if there is a beauty of that kind who can entangle with me, Lao Tzu is willing to let him get into trouble"

The others booed continuously, and after a short period of noisy discussion, they still looked at the martial arts platform, wanting to see how this farce would end.