Fights Break Sphere: A strange fire a day, Yao Lao collapsed

Chapter 53 Refreshed Hai Bodong!
Xiao Yan walked into the store, it was deserted and there were no customers.

Behind the counter, an old man was concentrating on making a map. Although his hair was already white, his dry hands were still steady and strong.

"Teacher, what are the chances of encountering a Dou Huang who lives in seclusion and makes maps in the desolate desert?" Xiao Yan asked deeply.

Yao Lao's laughing voice rang out.

"Tsk tsk... Your mental strength will surpass mine at its peak in a while."

After looking at the old man deeply, Xiao Yan did not say anything to disturb him. He swept his eyes over the large number of maps on the counter and picked up one.

Just as he was about to pay the bill, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed and he walked to an ancient wooden shelf in the corner.

"This is……"

Xiao Yan's heart beat violently as he carefully picked up a piece of the fragment.

"Teacher, these are the remnants of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire..."

It was late at night.

Under the moonlight, the patterns on the fragments are quite clear.

"Tsk tsk, you are so lucky to find a fragment in a place like this. It seems that you and the Pure Lotus Demon Fire really have some fate."

When Xiao Yan was delighted, his eyes focused and he grabbed the fragments and aimed them at the moonlight.

"Don't look at it, I cut it in half."

The old man's voice, slowly and chillingly, sounded from behind: "Have you seen such fragments?"

"call!"

Xiao Yan took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Senior, can you sell it to me? I am willing to pay a high price."

"Not for sale."

There was a sense of certainty in the old man's calm tone.

Xiao Yan was silent for a while.

He spoke slowly: "In the Jia Ma Empire, there is no one else who can practice ice attribute fighting spirit to such a level and is so old, except for the famous Ice Emperor back then."

"Wow!"

As soon as Xiao Yan said this, the old man's white hair moved without wind, and icy fighting spirit swirled around his body.

The small room was quickly shrouded in white mist, and even Xiao Yan's eyebrows were covered with a layer of white frost.

"You are very extraordinary to be able to guess my identity. Unfortunately, one cannot be too smart."

Looking at the ice spear condensing and spreading in the old man's hand, Xiao Yan shrugged helplessly.

"Senior, I just want the map, nothing else."

"Bang!"

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, a huge piece of ice smashed into the place where he was standing.

The small map shop exploded.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

The two men quickly soared into the sky, hovering in mid-air, staring at each other closely.

"Dou Qi turns into wings?"

"Dou Wang!"

Looking at the two figures in the sky, Mo Cheng's mouth was dry and his eyes were staring.

"It's Old Man Hai!"

Someone suddenly exclaimed.

When they saw the figure holding the ice spear in the air, it turned out to be the old cartographer with a weird temper who accompanied them day and night, everyone was stunned.

In front of the city gate.

"Fight...Fight King!"

Looking up at Xiao Yan's profile, the soldier who had almost scolded Xiao Yan before was so scared that he wet his pants.

This is the Fighting King!

"How can your fighting spirit turn into wings?" Hai Bodong was puzzled.

Xiao Yan crossed his arms and smiled faintly: "An old man is sealed in a small desert city, making a living by making maps, waiting for someone to lift his seal. It really has the flavor of a street storyteller."

"Who are you?" Hai Bodong pointed his spear sideways with a cold look in his eyes.

Only one force knows that he was once the Ice Emperor and that he was sealed.

Snake tribe!

"Do not misunderstand."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly: "I just happened to come into contact with a woman who was sealed by a demon beast, and I happen to have strong mental power, so I can see it." "Are you an alchemist?" Hai Bodong then noticed the badge on Xiao Yan's chest.

"This is impossible!" Hai Bodong frowned.

A third-grade alchemist!
Fighting King!

No matter which one it is, it is completely inconsistent with Xiao Yan’s childish face.

"Nothing is impossible."

Xiao Yan rubbed his head: "The younger generations of your Miter family are now cooperating with me. Chief Tengshan misses you very much."

"boom!"

Hai Bodong swallowed a pill, and his fighting spirit burst out again: "I have lived in seclusion here for decades. If you had come a year later, perhaps my strength would have dropped to a level that I could not accept."

"But now, I am still the Fighting King!"

Hai Bodong's proud voice rang out, and Xiao Yan sighed and nodded.

It is difficult to communicate with such a proud strong man on an equal footing unless he is defeated.

"In that case, let me learn from the former Ice Emperor Hai Bodong!"

Xiao Yan crossed his arms, and as his arms spread out, his large and domineering bone wings also stretched out with a crackling sound.

"Clang clang clang!"

The ice cones hit the bone wings like a violent storm, shattering into ice particles.

"Such strong wings, are they attached from some magical beast?"

Hai Bodong's eyes narrowed, and he planned to attack again.

"There's really nothing I can do about you!"

Xiao Yan’s helpless voice was heard, and as his bone wings opened, a two-colored fire lotus quietly shot out.

Feeling the terrifying energy within the fire lotus, Hai Bodong quickly formed seals in horror.

"Ice Mirror!"

Bang!
There was a loud roar like an earthquake, Hai Bodong vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the ground.

"Strange fire?!"

Hai Bodong's pupils trembled: "No, it's two kinds of strange fire! How is this possible!"

"Shh!"

Staying in front of Hai Bodong, Xiao Yan raised his hand and condensed a two-colored fire lotus again.

The gentle laughter made Hai Bodong shudder.

"Senior Ice Emperor, I didn't use much strength just now. Would you like to give me some pointers?"

The corner of Hai Bodong's mouth twitched and he was speechless for a while.

Advice?

If the fight continues, his old bones will be blown to ashes by the fire lotus!
"Take it!"

Hai Bodong gritted his teeth and waved his hand, throwing the remaining fragments to Xiao Yan.

After Xiao Yan grabbed it, he said helplessly: "Senior, you misunderstood. Xiao Yan is not trying to take it by force. In exchange, I can..."

"Since you are a third-rank alchemist, your master must be terrifying."

Seeing that Xiao Yan was still in a negotiating tone, Hai Bodong sighed and said, "My seal is getting stronger every day. Can you help me ask your master to refine a Breaking Evil Pill? I want..."

Xiao Yan interrupted unhappily: "Evil-breaking Pill? You don't just want to break the seal, do you? Even if you refine it, you can't restore it to its peak."

Upon hearing this, Hai Bodong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He was already very satisfied that he could recover to the strength of Dou Huang.

As for the five-star Douhuang who was once at the peak of his power, he didn't dare to ask for it.

"Wow!"

Xiao Yan leaned forward calmly, activated the Fire Cloud and Water Flame through the air, and immersed it into Hai Bodong's body.

"Your seal is much more powerful than the Amethyst Winged Lion King's."

As the fire clouds and water flames raged, the seal in Hai Bodong's body gradually shattered.

boom!
Violent fighting spirit emanated.

"I……"

Hai Bodong was shocked as he felt the surging fighting spirit, and he laughed wildly, booming into the sky.

“This refreshing feeling is back!”

“I’ve been reborn!”

(End of this chapter)