Fights Break Sphere: The only daughter of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​I am the young master of the Hun Clan

Chapter 17: Burning Technique, a Technique that Can Evolve

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, "Burning Art? Is that a heaven-level technique or an earth-level technique?"

Yao Chen frowned and shook his head, "That technique is even more bizarre than the Heaven Grade Technique, and it's too dangerous, so let's just forget it."

"Even stranger than the Heaven Grade Technique?" Xiao Yan instantly became interested and asked with his bright eyes blinking, "What level of technique is that?"

"Huang-level low-level."

Yao Chen's voice was calm, but it made Xiao Yan's expectant expression suddenly stiffen.

"Old man, are you kidding me?" Xiao Yan roared angrily, and then looked at Hun Qinghao without saying anything, complaining: "Junior sister, this is the technique you said is suitable for me, what's the use of it being at the low yellow level?"

Hun Qinghao sat on the tree, looking down at Xiao Yan from a high position, "What's wrong with being a low-level Yellow Rank? It's because your soul power is too weak now, and you can't practice the Soul Capture Technique I gave you."

"Besides, the Burning Technique is not always at the low level of Yellow Rank. It can evolve. Otherwise, how can it be said to be even weirder than the Heaven Rank Technique?"

Hearing this, Yao Chen glanced at Hun Qinghao with a strange look. He had never told her about the Burning Technique. How did this little girl know it so clearly?
As for Xiao Yan, his pupils trembled, and he looked up and stared at Hun Qinghao without blinking. After a long while, he shook his head and said affirmatively: "Impossible! I have never heard of any martial arts that can evolve!"

Hun Qinghao was just about to mock Xiao Yan when he heard Yao Chen speak with disdain: "Tsk, little guy like you, you haven't even been out of Wutan City many times, what can you know?"

"You!" Xiao Yan glared at Yao Chen who was making sarcastic remarks, and then said unconvincedly: "Old man, have you heard of other techniques that can evolve?"

Yao Chen's smile froze slightly, and Hun Qinghao replied, "Of course, my companion technique, the Black Lotus Festival, can evolve!"

"Your Black Lotus Festival can evolve?" This time it was Yao Chen's turn to be shocked. He looked at Hun Qinghao in disbelief.

He originally thought that the only martial arts that could be evolved in the Douqi Continent was the Burning Technique, but he didn't expect that the martial arts that the little girl always talked about could also be evolved.

"Hmm!" Hun Qinghao crossed his arms and raised his head proudly.

From the first-grade black lotus to the complete twelfth-grade, if there is an opportunity, it can also break through to the twenty-fourth grade. How can it not be considered evolution!
Xiao Yan looked at the old man in front of him and the girl on the tree, and curled his lips in a sour mood.

The backgrounds of these two people are so mysterious, and he is just a young boy who knows nothing!
"Can it really evolve?" Seeing the extremely serious faces of Hun Qinghao and Yao Chen, Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask again.

"It can really evolve!" The two nodded very affirmatively.

"Has anyone practiced it?" Xiao Yan asked again.

"Uh... no." Yao Laogan smiled and shook his head. When he himself obtained this technique, he thought it was too dangerous and did not practice it. He also did not give it to the traitor Han Feng when he wanted it.

As for Qing'er, she had no shortage of good skills, and he had never thought of letting her practice the dangerous Burning Technique.

"No one has practiced it, so how do you two know that it can evolve?" Xiao Yan clenched his hands angrily, veins bulging on his forehead.

The old guy and the little witch talked nicely, just want to use him as a guinea pig for experiments, right?
Hun Qinghao frowned, very dissatisfied with Xiao Yan's attitude, flew down and slapped Xiao Yan on the head, "Why are you so fierce? This is how the skills are introduced. It's up to you whether you want to or not!"

"Why did you hit me again?" Xiao Yan held his head in his hands, feeling very aggrieved.

In this world, he can't even question the authenticity? The little witch is too domineering.

"You deserve a beating. I mean well, but you dare to go against my will. If I don't beat you, who else should I beat?"

Hun Qinghao finished speaking and raised his hand as if to strike. Seeing this, Xiao Yan quickly covered his head and ran away, "It's okay to hit me once, but if you hit me again, it will be too much!"

After a slight snort, Hun Qing withdrew his hand with a lingering look on his face.

Looking at the friendly interaction between the boys and girls, Yao Chen stroked his beard and smiled like an aunt. It's great to be young!
The young girl in her prime and the young boy full of vigor and vitality are a perfect match no matter how you look at them!

But the little girl is still young and doesn’t seem to be smart yet. If Xiao Yan is really interested in her, then she will have to wait!
"There really is such a technique?" Seeing that Hun Qing was no longer angry, Xiao Yan came over and asked, "Can I take a look?"

Hun Qinghao sneered, "Tsk, you want it now, but I'm not willing to give it to you!"

"..."

Xiao Yan's face froze, and he muttered softly: "That's not your technique..."

"You are so good, Xiao Yan. You just joined the Soul Palace and you start to disrespect me, the young master, right? I'll let you taste my Heavenly Soul Lock!" Hun Qinghao was immediately furious and swung out the soul lock to hit Xiao Yan.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan hurriedly ran away, shouting as he dodged, "That's right, that's the teacher's technique, he can give it to whoever he wants."

"Shut up, Yao Chen is my alchemist. Don't think that just because you become his disciple, you can have whatever you want. What's his is mine. Without my consent, don't even think about getting anything from him!"

It was the first time for Hun Qinghao to share something with others. She was already very unhappy about it and hadn’t gotten over it for half a year. Xiao Yan’s words were like adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting the anger in her heart. She chased Xiao Yan with the Heavenly Soul Lock in her hand and beat him.

"You didn't want it when I gave it to you. I was not happy to give it to you, but you came to snatch it!"

"Ah!" Xiao Yan screamed and touched the place where the soul lock had hit him. Although there was no wound, it was really painful.

"Old man, please take care of her..."

Xiao Yan yelled and hid behind Yao Chen.

Seeing this, Hun Qinghao quickly retracted the soul lock, pointed at Xiao Yan and said angrily: "Come out here, don't hide if you have the guts, don't force me to do anything serious!"

Xiao Yan peered in to see if Hun Qing was doing well, and when he saw that she had indeed stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You, you put down your weapon and I'll get out!"

Hun Qinghao clenched his hands, his chest heaving violently, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, you must let me use space magic to catch you!"

"Wait, wait till I catch you, I will skin you alive, pull out your tendons, throw you into a frying pan, and then throw you out to feed the dogs!"

Xiao Yan: “…hiss!”

The little witch is so cruel. I shouldn't have talked back to her and she reacted so strongly.

"Xiao Qing'er, this kid has also been whipped, how about letting it go?"

Seeing Xiao Yan's pitiful appearance, Yao Chen couldn't help but plead for him, "If you keep hitting him, a mere fighter like him won't be able to stop your soul lock!"

Xiao Yan nodded frantically in the back, "That's right..."

"Hmm?" Before Hun Qinghao said that he would let Xiao Yan go, Yao Chen felt that Xiao Xun'er was approaching, so he quickly entered the Bone Flame Ring.

Xiao Yan's face changed drastically.

No... After you are gone, who will be able to stop the little witch? He will be skinned alive by her!

(End of this chapter)