Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 109 Blowing Strange Fire Palm
Seeing that the other party had made his intentions clear right away, Mu She didn't bother to make trouble for himself and said with a sinister grin, "Boy, are you the Little Medical Fairy's helper? I have to admit, you are quite courageous. Not only did you keep company with that poisonous woman, but you also dared to intrude into the territory of my Wolf Head Mercenary Group and Wanyaozhai to rescue her."

Looking coldly at the two forces before him, Xiao Yan understood something and said calmly, "So, Wanyaozhai really did betray Xiao Yixian?"

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Boss Yao stepped forward with a smile and said, "Haha, little brother, you are wrong. Little Medical Fairy is clearly a member of Wanyaozhai, but she hid the treasure without reporting it. It should be said that she betrayed Wanyaozhai."

Although he had secretly despised Mu She's hypocrisy before, Boss Yao's ability to confuse right and wrong was not inferior to Mu She's in the slightest, and was even worse. Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a little nauseous after hearing it.

Although he was used to seeing the fickleness of human nature, he hated such scenes of intrigue and deception the most. In addition, because he was in a safe haven like the Xiao family, he naturally didn't know much about it.

Therefore, while Xiao Yan was angry, he couldn't help but become more curious about Hun Ruoruo's experience.

With just a single description, he was able to see through these people's actions so thoroughly. Xiao Yan had a vague premonition that those words were most likely the conclusions drawn from personal experience.
Has she ever been treated like this?
Thinking of this, a ray of black flames emerged in Xiao Yan's eyes uncontrollably, and his heart could not calm down for a long time.

The corners of his mouth drew up a sinister arc, he nodded, and said coldly: "Okay, the boss of Wanyaozhai, right? I'll remember it."

Feeling a little uneasy under Xiao Yan's gaze, Boss Yao unconsciously took a half step back. When he realized his own ugly appearance, he suddenly froze and said angrily, "Little thing, do you really think that you still have a chance to escape when surrounded by us? Hand over the treasure, otherwise, you and that Little Medical Fairy will die!"

"Using Little Medical Fairy as a threat?"

Xiao Yan sneered and looked at the other party as if he were a fool: "If the Little Medical Immortal was really captured, would you still be defending this place filled with poisonous gas?"

After saying that, he ignored the furious look in Boss Yao's eyes after his trick was exposed, and slowly pulled out the heavy ruler behind him, slamming it to the ground.
"It's no use talking anymore, come on."

Seeing Xiao Yan's arrogant behavior, Mu She couldn't help but laugh in anger. He interrupted Boss Yao, who was trying to continue speaking with a red face, and turned to look at the young man in front of him with an icy look. He slowly said, "Boy, you have courage, but don't expect us to play any tricks of fighting alone with you."

"The victor is the king and the loser is the bandit, no need to say more."

Xiao Yan nodded, deeply agreeing with this.

"Go ahead, kill him!" After all, he was from a mercenary group. Compared with Boss Yao, Mu She was obviously more ruthless and decisive, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

After hearing the order, the surrounding mercenaries and guards belonging to Wanyaozhai immediately clenched their weapons, then shouted in unison and fiercely attacked Xiao Yan.

At the same time, Mu She quickly took out a spear from the storage ring, with his fighting spirit surging all over his body, ready to look for Xiao Yan's flaws.

Judging from the violent fire element sensed in the cave earlier, Mu She had already regarded the seemingly extremely young boy in front of him as a formidable enemy, and naturally would not neglect him.

Looking at the crowd rushing towards him, Xiao Yan's eyes fixed, and the heavy ruler in his hand danced in an arc, suddenly slashing down diagonally.

"Oh!"

As the heavy ruler was swung, anyone who was touched by the ruler had their bones shattered by the huge gravity, and was rolled aside like a torn sack, turning into puddles of strange shapes like meat paste. The surrounding mercenaries looked pale and terrified.

This little bastard is a bit too aggressive!

Seeing this scene, Mu She's eyelids twitched wildly, and then he shouted with a ferocious face: "He is alone, his energy is limited, let's attack together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a layer of wind-attributed Dou Qi gauze appeared on the outside of Mu She's body, wrapping most of it. He stomped his foot on the ground and attacked Xiao Yan like a ghost. "Feng Xiang Bu!"

With the blessing of the wind-attributed fighting spirit, Mu She's sturdy body was actually left with a series of afterimages. With a low shout, the tip of the spear suddenly flashed with cold light, and at an extremely tricky angle, it passed through the besieging mercenaries and stabbed directly at Xiao Yan's neck.

Feeling Mu She's vicious attack, Xiao Yan's body suddenly paused, his center of gravity sank rapidly, and then he placed the Xuan Zhong ruler in his hand horizontally to the ground, urging his fighting spirit, and swept it out fiercely with the strength he had trained from fighting the monster.

The heavy ruler drew a circle perfectly on the ground with Xiao Yan as the center. Accompanied by a strong Dou Qi gale, it hit the legs of the people who were besieging them, causing continuous howls and cries. Even Mu She, who had a Dou Qi gauze dress, was hit and retreated several steps, his face ashen.

He looked at Xiao Yan, who was slightly out of breath, and his voice was as vicious as the hissing of a poisonous snake.

"Little bastard, how long can you sustain such intense physical combat with your physique? When your physical strength is exhausted, I will make you suffer a fate worse than death!"

In Mu She's opinion, although Xiao Yan's attack was fierce, it was all supported by his abnormal physique like a demon beast. However, his physical strength did not have the ability to cause large-scale damage like Dou Qi. It would not be difficult to kill him by slowly consuming his physical strength.

Mu She, who thought he had seen through Xiao Yan's intentions, reached out and called back the dozens of mercenaries remaining around him. He looked at the young man in front of him with a ferocious and wary look, as if he was sure of victory.

Hearing Mu She's words, Xiao Yan was stunned and stopped what he was doing.

After fighting with monsters in the Monster Mountain Range for two months, Xiao Yan now only wanted to test the extent of his progress in practical experience through physical combat. After all, fighting with monsters was obviously very different from fighting with humans with weapons.

But who told him that I only knew physical strength?
Smiling and shaking his head, Xiao Yan waved his hand, and the Void Spirit Swallowing Flame quietly appeared between his palms. An extremely terrifying heat wave came, which dispelled a lot of the faint poisonous gas in the surrounding air, and the temperature of the air also rose rapidly.

"flame?"

"Is he an alchemist?"

"What kind of flame is this? It looks so strange!!"

Seeing this scene, Mu She and others immediately became alert and involuntarily became a little cautious. It was obvious that they had become quite wary of Xiao Yan's powerful attack methods.

Xiao Yan glanced at Boss Yao who was watching the battle from a distance with a playful look, then smiled and looked at Mu She and the others who were confused.

"It just so happens that I've just researched a new fighting skill, so I'll give it to you as a meeting gift."

He smashed the Xuanzhong ruler into the ground, and then one hand was rising with a virtual spirit swallowing flame, while the other hand was slightly strangely erected behind the fire.

"Blowing Fire Palm."

A strong wind pressure suddenly blew out from the palm of the boy's hand, and it actually rolled up the rising strange flames, turning them into balls of wind and waves carrying tiny flames.

In an instant, sparks transformed from the evil flames poured out like a sudden rainstorm.

(End of this chapter)