Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 253: Ten moves to defeat you!
Looking at the black flame that suddenly flickered in Xiao Yan's palm, everyone who had watched the Alchemist Conference couldn't help but feel a sense of absurdity like a dream.

A strong body cannot be cultivated overnight. It requires great determination, perseverance, and even a training time that far exceeds that of ordinary people.

And Xiao Yan, not only refined his body, but also crushed everyone in alchemy, becoming the champion of the Alchemist Conference?

Is this really possible?

"wrong."

Gu He, a sixth-grade alchemist, was the first to realize the abnormality at this moment.

Although Gu He admired Xiao Yan's previous battle, he did not exclaim in surprise like the others. Instead, he was quite calm and composed.

After all, for alchemists, fighting and sparring are not really something they are interested in.

But when it comes to his own field of alchemy, Gu He, who has always been obsessed with it, is obviously not as casual as before, but instead has some doubts.

"If he really is 'Frost Flame', how could he not have Dou Qi?"

Flames cannot be faked. The powerful fluctuations of the strange fire made the beast fire in Gu He's body tremble, so he did not doubt that Xiao Yan was lying.

What really puzzled him was that fighting spirit and soul power complement each other when refining medicine. It is absolutely impossible to refine the medicine with only one of them, without any exception.

The main reason why Gu He was stuck at the Sixth Rank Alchemist for so many years and could not make any progress was because his cultivation was stuck at the High-level Dou Wang level and he had not been able to break through.
Because of this, Gu He knew best that Xiao Yan, who was able to refine fifth-grade elixirs, could definitely not be a useless person without fighting spirit!

"A seventeen-year-old Douling?"

Looking at the inexplicably familiar young face, Gu He let out a long breath and smiled bitterly, which formed a sharp contrast with the elders around him who were laughing at Xiao Yan for overestimating his own abilities.

A fifth-rank alchemist and the honorary president of the Alchemist Guild, these two honors combined, in terms of status alone, are already on par with Yun Leng.
In the elders' seat, Yun Ling, who was originally restrained in every aspect during the confrontation with Xiao Yan, was finally so angry that he was on the verge of losing his mind after experiencing repeated suppression from the other party.

He smashed the armrest to pieces, his Dou Qi wings unfolded, and he arrived at the venue in an instant. He looked down at Xiao Yan from above and said coldly:
"According to the rules, the honorary elders of the Alchemist Guild do have a status comparable to that of my Yunlan Sect elders. However, you don't really think that I would take a mere Alchemist Guild seriously, do you?"

Hearing this, Jia Xingtian and Fa Ma, who were far away, instantly turned pale in the face and were about to explode with anger.

Yun Leng's arrogance had obviously exceeded the imagination of everyone present. With just one casual remark, he had offended almost all the forces of the Gama Empire, including the royal family!

"First, you said I wasn't qualified, and now you're saying you don't take the Alchemist Guild seriously."

Xiao Yan pulled up the Xuanzhong Ruler from the ground and pointed it directly at the other party, saying with disdain, "Old dog, do you dare to fight?"

"Well, what an arrogant young man, what a big tone!"

After saying the word "OK" three times in a row, Yun Leng laughed in anger, his old face becoming a little distorted: "Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, little bastard, you asked for this!!"

At this moment, Yun Ling finally felt murderous. Even though he had realized that Hun Ruoruo's attitude was wrong, he had already put it behind his mind.

He is the Fighting King!
The opponent is a 17-year-old kid. No matter how talented or resourceful he is, he will be vulnerable in the face of absolute strength!
Seeing this, Hun Ruoruo couldn't help but sigh softly, as if she felt the situation was a bit tricky.

She thought for a moment, turned her head, looked at Xiao Yan, who also had a murderous look on his face, and said coldly:

"Xiao Yan, since you insist on fighting, I will give you this opportunity. However, after this battle, no matter what the outcome, you must not pursue this matter any further. This is the bottom line. Can you do this?"

"It's not enough for me to not pursue the matter."

Xiao Yan stared at the cloud ridges in the sky, shrugged his shoulders, and asked casually, "If you, the Yunlan Sect, insist on causing trouble for me, I can't just not resist, right?"

“That.”

"Haha, you little bastard, it's too late to back down now!"

Yun Ling suddenly interrupted Hun Ruoruo and said with a sinister smile: "But don't worry, no matter who wins or loses after this battle, the grudge between you and my Yunlan Sect will be over. I can take the initiative to swear an oath..."

Since life and death are left to fate, no one would dare to say anything even if he accidentally killed this arrogant boy. Even the royal family and the Alchemist Guild would not be able to gossip about him.

Once he dies, all grudges between him and the Yunlan Sect will naturally be settled, right?

Xiao Yan said coldly, "I don't trust your words, but with Sect Master Shuang and the other seniors here to witness this, there's no need to worry about you going back on your word. Let's fight."

What Yun Leng didn't know was that Xiao Yan's thoughts at this moment coincided with his.

".In that case, I'll just go with you two."

Hun Ruoruo's pretty face flashed with a hint of displeasure when her words were interrupted. She then waved her hand and said no more, showing an attitude of not wanting to get involved in the dispute between the two.

Her fighting spirit surged, and she lifted up the seriously injured Nalan Yanran, then returned to the long-vacant position of the chairman of the sect. Like everyone else, she watched this battle with the largest age gap in the history of the Jia Ma Empire.

The young man was seen holding a black ruler, his body alone and frail as he faced the old figure in the air who had the entire Yunlan Sect behind him, his stubbornness revealing his unyielding spirit.

"Xiao Yan, the opportunity has been prepared for you. Whether you can grasp it depends on you." Hun Ruoruo glanced at the sea of ​​clouds at the junction of the distant mountains intentionally or unintentionally, then retracted her gaze and sighed secretly.

Whether Xiao Yan can win is also of great importance to her.
In the square, compared to the noise when Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran were sparring, no one dared to speak before the battle. There was hostility and awe in the eyes looking at Xiao Yan, but there was no belittlement.

This has nothing to do with one's stance. Xiao Yan deserves everyone's respect for daring to challenge the top ten strongest men in the Jia Ma Empire at this age.

He deserves it.

"Ten moves to defeat you!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were ice-cold, and the heavy ruler was flashing with a strange red light, which then intensified.

"Hahahaha!"

Yun Ling seemed to have heard a huge joke and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You ignorant little bastard! You've probably never even seen a Dou Wang warrior in action, right? And yet you dare to speak so arrogantly?"

He paused, then shouted, "Then I'll use a trick to silence your sharp tongue!"

After saying this, he stood high in the sky, creating a distance between him and Xiao Yan that would make ordinary people despair. With a wave of his hand, wind-attributed Dou Qi swept through, and finally turned into a stone sword with strong wind pressure.

Similar to Xiao Yan's Dou Qi attribute of wood in fire, Yun Leng also possesses the dual attributes of wind and earth. He holds the wind in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, stirring up the changes in the wind and clouds in the entire venue.

The Dou Wang strongman used the power of heaven and earth to make it difficult for many disciples with shallow cultivation to breathe. A sense of humiliation began to grow in their hearts and souls uncontrollably.

This level of pressure was too much for them to bear just by looking at it, and could Xiao Yan, who was at the center of the situation, really withstand a single blow?

Feeling the long-lost pressure from the Dou Wang master, Xiao Yan felt that his blood flow seemed to speed up a bit, and he became extremely excited and murderous.

"Fighting King, this time, I will fight alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head, and his aura began to condense rapidly in his body like a surging tide.

The Xuanzhong ruler emitted a bright red light, and a powerful wave that was enough to make everyone's heart palpitate, like an awakened peerless ferocious beast, suddenly spread out with Xiao Yan as the center.

"open!!!"

His eyes were fierce, his breath was like mist, and he raised his head and roared.

The next moment, the seal was instantly lifted, and the fighting spirit began to surge into the fighting crystal like a torrent bursting through a dam.

Fighter, Fighting Master, Great Fighting Master, Fighting Spirit. Only when they reach the peak of Fighting Spirit, their speed gradually slows down, and finally they are stuck on the edge of the final blow!

One month of compression and accumulation can make his cultivation level soar to nine stars. It can be said that Xiao Yan's ability to comprehend is absolutely far beyond that of ordinary people, even to an incomprehensible and exaggerated level.

He is not an ordinary genius.

All his previous frivolity, publicity, and unrestrainedness were just means to provoke Yun Leng and make him completely offend the royal family and the Alchemist Guild.

The master's slumber and his father's disappearance weighed on Xiao Yan like a mountain, urging him to become stronger and surpass himself, so that he could control his own destiny and prevent those around him from being bullied.

There is only one person who understands the pressure he is under.

"not enough!!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were red, and a light flashed in the ring. A broken black piece with an ancient shape was quietly grasped in his hand.

Seeing this, Hun Ruoruo, who had been calm, suddenly opened her mouth in surprise and muttered, "He actually got that thing?"

She had not expected that after all the changes in the Xiao family, Xiao Yan still managed to obtain this treasure, which could be described as cheating, from the Mitel Auction House.

That is
"The Three Mysterious Transformations of Skyfire into Black Flame Transformation!!!"

The angry roar was like rumbling thunder, and crackling black and gold sparks began to flash around Xiao Yan, then turned into raging evil flames, spreading madly towards the edge of the venue.

The next moment, a pair of ominous wings of light, as deep as the long night, rose into the sky like an obscure sun and moon. The Lion Soul Lotus Heart Armor suddenly emerged, and the lotus was shining, making Xiao Yan look like an awakened young demon god, ferocious and terrifying.

"You old dog Yun Leng, you kidnapped my father. I will make you pay with blood!"

Xiao Yan's body was like a bow, and the ferocious lion head on his chest suddenly lit up, as if gathering and absorbing all the power of heaven and earth into it.

Then, Xiao Yan moved.

A powerful aura emerged like a volcanic eruption, and the punch surrounded by evil flames was like flying in the sky, and it arrived in an instant under Yun Leng's extremely horrified eyes!
　The fighting scenes in the other chapter are not easy to separate, so I chose to mix them with the extra chapter and update them in the afternoon. It should be around 7000~

　　
　
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