Reaching the pinnacle from Doupo

Chapter 348: Victory or defeat, another meeting with the Alchemy Association

The indifferent voice revealed a fact that Yao Tian was unwilling to admit - in this contest, he had been played around by others.

"Damn it! Damn it! Yaojun, you cunning guy..."

Being crushed in strength and wisdom, looked down upon in attitude, and spoken contemptuously by an outside alchemist who was younger than himself, was difficult for Yao Tian, ​​who had always been invincible among his peers in the Yao clan and was extremely arrogant, to accept.

He stared at his opponent fiercely, gritting his teeth, blood oozing out from between his teeth, the anger and unwillingness in his heart surged like a tide.

"I have the expectations of my younger sister, my teacher, and my tribe members. I cannot lose like this..."

"The method to ignite the soul!" A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and Yao Tian quickly formed a few mysterious seals. The moment they were completed, his face suddenly flushed, and the surging soul power surged, rising to the point where he was only one step away from the peak of the spiritual realm.

Then, his eyes became fierce, and he released his soul power without reservation, projecting it into the Nine Nether Wind and Flame.

With the blessing of soul power, the Nine Nether Wind Flame suddenly surged up and turned into a black pillar of fire several feet wide, forcibly breaking through the blockade of the ice-blue flame vortex and rushing straight into the sky.

A moment later, a huge black sea of ​​fire, hundreds of feet wide, enveloped the sky.

"Give it to me... Ning!"

With a loud shout, Yao Tian's hand seal suddenly changed, and the black sea of ​​fire in the sky suddenly intertwined and converged.

With an earth-shattering scream, a gigantic Nine Nether Wind Eagle flapped its wings and emerged from the pitch-black sea of ​​fire in the sky. The pitch-black flames lingering around its body burned the space around it and distorted it.

"It's not over yet. I'm going all out this time... I'll sacrifice my blood to the fire!"

Yao Tianxin became ruthless, his hand seal changed, and he bit his tongue hard with his teeth. A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out and shot straight towards the Nine Nether Wind Eagle in the sky.

As the blood spurted out, his face turned pale. Obviously... the blood contained quite a bit of original power.

Above the sky, the blood entered the body, and the flapping wings of the Nine Nether Wind Eagle suddenly solidified. A strange blood-red color seeped out from its body, and in the blink of an eye, it changed from the previous pitch-black color to a strange black and red interweaving color.

Along with the change of color, the aura and power of the Nine Nether Wind Eagle also increased several times compared to before.

"I have used both the method of burning souls and the method of sacrificing blood to fire. The cost of these two secret methods is not small..."

In the seats of the Medicine Clan, everyone was amazed at the pale-faced Yao Tian on the field: "Medicine Lord Lin Yuan, it is really not easy to force Yao Tian to such a degree! However, since Yao Tian used two secret techniques, it must be..."

However, after seeing Lin Yuan's indifferent expression, the word "can win" was stuck in his throat.

"Teacher Yaoying, can my brother... win?" Yao Ling glanced at Yaotian worriedly, then turned his head to look at Yaoying beside him and asked with some concern.

The others all looked at Yao Ying at the same time, hoping to get reassurance from him.

"I am not sure about this either." Under the eager eyes of the younger generations, Yao Ying smiled helplessly and said in a deep voice: "I have a general idea of ​​Yao Tian's level! But I am not sure about Lin Yuan's level... Let's wait for the result!"

Hearing this, Yao Ling bit her lip lightly and cast her gaze again towards Yao Tian... and Yao Jun Lin Yuan on the stage.

And on the stage...

Looking at Yao Tian who seemed to be exploding, Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was no worry in his eyes... He was not an opponent who could be defeated by just exploding.

"A secret method to improve the temporary soul realm? Interesting...Five-wheel Fire Separation Method: Start!"

Boundless soul power surged out from his brows. Lin Yuan's mind moved, and with the soul seal, five balls of flame suddenly separated from the ice-blue sea of ​​fire. As they squirmed, they instantly transformed into five fire beasts: a wolf, a leopard, a lion, a tiger, and a dragon.

"Five-wheeled Fire, Skyfire Divine Shooting."

With a light shout, the five fire spirit beasts suddenly trembled and injected energy into the black arrow on Lin Yuan's ice-blue longbow, and the size of the black arrow suddenly increased.

In just a few breaths, an ice-blue "arrow" about ten feet long appeared, spinning at high speed, with powerful energy pressure emanating from it. Pieces of tiny space fragments fell from the void around it and then disappeared.

'Skyfire Divine Shooting', this secret technique created and perfected by Lin Yuan himself, shines with new brilliance when combined with the Five Wheels Fire Separation Method.

On the other side, Yao Tian looked at Lin Yuan who was aiming with his bow, and felt the tremendous energy concentrated in the arrow. A hint of nervousness suddenly flashed across his eyes, and a sense of fear unconsciously emerged in his heart.

That enormous amount of energy could actually be condensed into an arrow that was about ten feet long... Why was this person's fire control ability so strong?

"Nine Nether Wind Eagle, kill it!"

Not daring to hesitate, he took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart, but his expression became more ferocious. He suddenly pointed at Lin Yuan and shouted.

As his shout fell, a blood-red color suddenly surged into the hollow eyes of the Nine Nether Wind Eagle.

"唳唳——"

The sharp eagle cry sounded deafeningly in the sky, and then the eagle's wings suddenly flapped, and its huge body spun wildly like a giant javelin, and finally flashed out with a "whoosh" sound...

The Nine Nether Wind Eagle was extremely fast, as if it could tear through space. In a flash, it appeared dozens of feet away from Lin Yuan.

At this moment, Lin Yuan's eyes narrowed and he loosened the bowstring in his hand.

"disease--"

Along with Lin Yuan's low shout, the ice-blue arrow that condensed the power of five rounds of fire seemed to penetrate the constraints of time and space. With a heart-pounding whistle, it instantly cut through the sky and headed straight for the huge Nine Nether Wind Eagle.

The ice-blue arrow streaked across the sky, creating layers of space ripples and cutting a straight, dark space crack in the void.

"boom--"

With a slight sound, the Divine Archer's Arrow and the Nine Nether Wind Eagle collided fiercely in the air, bursting out with a dazzling and brilliant light.

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify, and a tremendous energy shock wave burst out from the intersection of the arrow and the eagle. With the two as the center, it spread wildly in all directions, tearing the space above the arena apart, forming a series of hideous space cracks.

After a moment, the high-speed rotating ice-blue arrow finally broke through the defense of the pitch-black flame and poured into the body of the Nine Nether Wind Eagle with vast energy.

The moment it entered the body, the stable and blended power of the fire in the arrow suddenly turned into repulsive and destructive energy.

"Boom——"

A thunderous roar was released, and the fierce energy condensed to the extreme in the arrow exploded like a volcanic eruption, instantly blowing the Nine Nether Wind Eagle into pieces, and the black flame fragments also flew everywhere, and then dissipated into nothingness.

The Fire Spirit was completely defeated. Yao Tian suddenly covered his chest, a strange red flush appeared on his face, and then he "puffed" and spurted out a mouthful of blood...

Finally, he staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground. His breath was weak, his face was as white as paper, and there was a glaring trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The secret technique backfired, taking away his last bit of resistance. "Yao Tian, ​​you lose!"

Lin Yuan casually dropped the crystal blue longbow in his hand, glanced indifferently at Yao Tian who was lying on the ground, and declared lightly. There was no trace of the triumph of a winner in his calm voice, he was just stating this fact simply.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar among the people in the stands of the square.

The people of the Yao Clan were even more in disbelief, staring in amazement at the two people who decided the winner on the ring... They had never thought that Yao Tian would be defeated so thoroughly.

Yao Ling's fair hands tightly grasped the armrests of the chair as she looked at her dejected brother, deep worry in her eyes.

After hearing Lin Yuan's announcement, Yao Tian's expression froze, his eyes slowly became empty, and the despair in his heart surged up like a tide... He had lost. After performing the soul burning technique and sacrificing blood to fire, he was still completely defeated.

He raised his head and looked at his opponent, only to find that he was standing calmly, his clothes still neat and tidy, and even his breath was not weak at all.

At this moment, even if he was unwilling to admit it, Yao Tian understood the gap between himself and Lin Yuan.

Just as he was feeling dejected, the space suddenly trembled slightly, and Yao Ying's figure, accompanied by a scent of medicine, suddenly appeared on the stage.

At the same time, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck from somewhere in the void and landed directly in front of Lin Yuan. The light dissipated, and the tall figure of Mang Tianchi stood majestically in front of Lin Yuan, faintly blocking Yao Ying's sight.

Seeing this, Yao Ying slapped his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Brother Mang, you don't need to be so defensive. My Yao Clan is not short of people who are willing to accept defeat."

"Haha, Brother Yaoying is overthinking it!"

Mang Tianchi shrugged and said with a smile: "I am going on stage to prepare for the martial arts ceremony that is about to begin! After all, I am the host of the Earth Ranking Battle..."

Feeling the many envious eyes falling on him, he felt extremely happy at the moment - his own student had defeated the number one genius of the Medicine Clan.

Yao Ying did not continue to dwell on this topic. He looked at Yao Tian, ​​who looked dejected, and said in a deep voice: "Yao Tian, ​​winning and losing are common. You have a long life ahead of you, and a single win or loss is not forever! What is important is to learn something from this failure."

In his opinion, for Yao Tian personally, being defeated at this time might not be a bad thing... Having a goal to pursue and the spur of failure can help him unleash more potential.

However, the talented younger generations such as Yaotian and Yaoling have had it too easy in recent years.

Hearing this, Yao Tian, ​​who was trying hard to find light from the haze of failure, had his eyes flickering slightly, and then he struggled to stand up: "Teacher, I understand! I will remember this lesson, and I will practice hard in the future to prevent today's humiliation from happening again."

Then, he looked at Lin Yuan solemnly: "Medicine Lord Lin Yuan, don't be complacent! The battle between you and me is not over yet... it's still a long way to go."

“Haha!” Lin Yuan smiled slightly, looked at Yao Tian meaningfully, and said calmly: “Since you still want to continue to fight for supremacy, then I will give you a chance. Take this... This is a battle agreement between you and me.”

As he spoke, he took out a jade slip, processed it a little, and threw it to Yao Tian.

"What do you mean?" Yao Tian took the jade slip and asked in a deep voice.

"Five years later, the Alchemy Conference will be held!" Lin Yuan glanced at Yao Tian and said lightly.

"If you want to truly compete in alchemy, this is the best stage!"

"The jade slip in your hand is an invitation letter, and also a battle agreement between you and me. Five years later, you will come to the alchemy meeting with this jade slip, and you can freely decide whether to gamble with me again... and my bet will still be the dry blue ice flame."

After saying this, a sly smile flashed across his eyes…Making an agreement is really a useful way to deal with things afterward.

By making a battle agreement, they surrounded three sides and left one side open, thus preserving the chance for the Medicine Clan to seize the Qianlan Ice Flame head-on, which could effectively eliminate the possibility that the Medicine Clan would resort to desperate measures.

According to common sense, as long as Yao Tian has the possibility of defeating Lin Yuan, the Yao clan will use today's defeat to motivate him in the future, and will increase their efforts to train him, trying to find a way for him to avenge his defeat and win the championship in a few years, and obtain Lin Yuan's Qianlan Ice Flame by the way.

This battle agreement was a gift from Lin Yuan to Yao Tian... it was a reward for his "offering" of the ninth-grade inheritance.

As for the Yao Clan giving up Yao Tian, ​​that is almost impossible... Not to mention his outstanding talent, the mere fact that Yao Ling, who has the appearance of an emperor soul, is his sister means that the Yao Clan is destined not to give up Yao Tian.

In addition, by linking the Qianlan Ice Flame with the Medicine Clan, there should be fewer people who come to covet it.

It's a small action, but it kills several birds with one stone.

After a moment of hesitation, he raised his eyebrows and said playfully, "By the way, the winner has been decided this time! The loser should also hand over the agreed spoils..."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the square looked at Yao Tian.

Upon hearing this, Yao Tian's eyes froze, and then he bit his back teeth hard.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, took out a crystal ball, hesitated for a moment, and then threw it to Lin Yuan.

"This is what we promised you. I'll give it to you! But remember, one day, I, Yao Tian, ​​will personally avenge today's shame. Wait, at the Alchemy Conference in five years, I will personally attend and defeat you, so that you will know the true strength of my Yao Clan."

There was an unprecedented sense of firmness in his deep and serious voice, which made the people of the Medicine Clan who were familiar with him a little solemn.

After hearing this, Lin Yuan nodded secretly - just as he thought, Yao Tian naturally entered into this win-win design.

After making these harsh words, Yao Tian endured his injuries, stomped on the ground hard, and shot out of the square like an arrow. In a flash, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

It seems that he has no intention of participating in the subsequent martial arts ceremony.

However, this is not surprising, it is just human nature.

In public, in the field he was best at, he was defeated by Lin Yuan and lost an extremely precious ninth-grade inheritance. Even if Yao Tian could get over it, he didn't know how to face his people in the short term.

On Lin Yuan's side, many greedy eyes gathered on him - a ninth-grade alchemy inheritance, its value was no less than that of a heavenly-grade fighting skill or heavenly-grade martial art.

Even among the Yao clan, many people showed excited expressions.

Even though they are geniuses of the Yao clan, there are not many people who are qualified to comprehend the ninth-grade inheritance. In this generation, only the siblings Yao Tian and Yao Ling are qualified.

Lin Yuan didn't care about these fiery gazes... Most of those with greedy eyes were from Zhongzhou sects, and none of them were qualified to be feared by him. If anyone dared to take action, he would kill them without mercy.

After confirming that everything was correct, Lin Yuan waved his hand and put the crystal ball into the Dark Sea Ring under the scorching gazes of everyone.

With a slight smile, he looked at Mang Tianchi and Lei Xuan who appeared out of nowhere, bowed and said: "Two seniors, thank you for your leniency this time... I will go down first!"

At this time, Yao Ying's voice came with interest: "My dear friend Yao Jun, you can obviously obtain the ninth-grade inheritance of Danta, why do you still risk losing the strange fire and have such a gamble with Yao Tian? Isn't the inheritance of Danta enough?"

Lin Yuan glanced at him and said calmly: "By learning from the strengths of all schools, this is the path of alchemy that belongs to me!"

After saying that, he flashed and disappeared from the stage in an instant.

(End of this chapter)