Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 254: Beheading the King! (4k6, please vote for me!)
"boom!!!"

The sound of a huge energy collision exploded from the sky, and the violent sound waves shocked all the disciples in the audience so much that they seemed to be petrified into statues.

They thought it would be a one-sided battle, but no one could have imagined that this initial confrontation would be so intense.

"Great Elder Yun Ling is a Dou Wang cultivator. How could Xiao Yan be able to fight him on equal terms?"

"When Xiao Yan fought Young Sect Master Yan Ran, he didn't even use his true strength!"

"Nonsense! He wasn't even injured at the time! The bloody marks Young Sect Master Yanran inflicted on him healed automatically in just a few breaths. He's a monster!"

"I knew he wouldn't really be without fighting spirit."

In the battle between Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran, he only used his physical strength, and did not display a single bit of fighting spirit.

And at this moment, when he truly displayed his fighting spirit strength, everyone realized that body refining was not even Xiao Yan's strongest point!

"This this."

Nalan Yanran's pupils constricted as she stared blankly at the domineering figure in the sky. Her clear voice also became hoarse and dry.
"Is this his true strength?"

If someone had told Nalan Yanran before that Xiao Yan was a seventeen-year-old Dou Wang, she would probably have thought he was a crazy idiot and thrown him out of Yunlan Mountain directly, right?
In just three years, he went from the third level of Dou Qi to a strength comparable to that of the giants of the Gama Empire. This speed of cultivation is so fast that even shocking is far from enough to describe it.

peerless evildoer
Not only Nalan Yanran, but also Jia Xingtian, Fa Ma, and Gu He who were not very interested in the battle in the distance, all had stiff faces, trembling hands, and could not even speak.

"Anger and hatred are the best nutrients for growth, and right now, this pure anger is directed at that old bastard."

Sitting in the Zong Zong's chair, Hun Ruoruo looked at the young man with wings of the same color as hers, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
"Although, he took a little shortcut."

Hearing Hun Ruoruo's cryptic words, Nalan Yanran let out a bitter breath and did not ask any questions.

Nalan Yanran knew that the other party would not explain to her
She is a very partial person.

Always.

Yun Leng quickly retreated from the energy storm and looked at the black flames on the stone sword. He used his fighting spirit to disperse it several times, but the flames grew stronger and stronger like a cancer in his bones, almost corroding his palm.

"Damn it, what the hell is this!"

Yun Leng was horrified and hurriedly threw away the stone sword. He had to expend a large amount of fighting spirit to completely disperse and kill it.

He never imagined that Xiao Yan, who seemed to have no fighting spirit before, could actually burst out with such terrifying strength at this moment, even enough to be on par with Dou Wang!
"With your strength, you little bastard, I really can't let you go."

Yun Ling's expression changed for a moment, and he looked grimly at Xiao Yan, who had also flown out of the energy storm, and shouted coldly:
"You've squandered your fighting spirit without regard for the cost. Now you're nothing more than a monster using evil methods. What can you use to fight me?!"

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Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's red eyes flashed with a strange light, and he couldn't help but look down at his chest which had been hit by the violent energy of the stone sword.

The ferocious lion head on the armor was cracked with numerous tiny shatters. Although it was being repaired at a slow pace, it was indeed as Yun Leng had said, and the expenses were not enough to cover the costs.
Xiao Yan's claim of defeating the opponent in ten moves was not an arrogant statement, but because he really only had ten moves to unleash his current strength, which was equivalent to a fight with his back against the wall.

The first attempt just now obviously did not achieve much success.

"A high-level Dou Wang is indeed not to be underestimated."

Xiao Yan whispered, and the Dou Qi in his body poured out like crazy without regard for the cost, and then gathered energy in his arms again, causing trickles of blood to seep out, which was immediately evaporated by the strange fire.

That's a sign that the body is overwhelmed.

Therefore, if Xiao Yan wants to defeat his opponent, he can only have a chance by using highly destructive fighting skills!
"Eight Extremes. Collapse!!"

The ferocious punch covered with layers of blood scabs swept over like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, and the surrounding air was exploded so that vacuum areas were formed briefly.

The stone sword slipped out of his hand, and before Yun Leng could recondense it, a low sonic boom suddenly sounded above his head, heading straight for his face!

"Mysterious Rock Shield!"

Shocked by Xiao Yan's abnormal speed, Yun Leng was unable to dodge and had to quickly form seals with his hands, and then condensed a rock shield that was several feet thick, standing between the two of them.

In the center of the bluestone square, a vortex of condensed fighting spirit suddenly exploded again.

In an instant, the entire Yunlan Sect seemed to fall into silence, but in the next moment an extremely terrifying roar broke out.

"Boom——"

The two figures flew backwards in opposite directions. Yun Leng looked quite embarrassed, while Xiao Yan fell directly to the ground, his legs digging into the ground, and then cracks as deep as ravines spread out.

"Is this the strength of Great Elder Yun Ling? Such a terrifying power!"

Looking at the crack that was almost spreading to the end of the square, some disciples of the Yunlan Sect swallowed secretly and muttered to themselves in fear.

Yun Leng's Black Rock Shield not only has powerful defensive capabilities, but can also secretly stir up a storm while withstanding attacks, sending a certain degree of backlash to the opponent.

It was suddenly used at this moment, naturally catching Xiao Yan off guard.

"Hahaha, you little bastard, I'm the Grand Elder of the Yunlan Sect. In terms of martial arts and fighting skills, how am I not better than you?"

Yun Ling looked at Xiao Yan who had struggled to stand up from the ground and couldn't help but laugh wildly.
"For a young man like you who just came here from nowhere, you're lucky enough to be able to fight me for two moves without being defeated!"

".Yeah?"

Xiao Yan casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then revealed a hint of mockery in his smile, and then silently chanted in his heart: "Explode!"

In an instant, the eighth level of dark energy began to impact the meridians in Yun Ling's body like a tsunami. Before the smile on his face faded, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his old face was distorted.

"Wow--"

Yun Leng spat out another mouthful of blood, shocked and angry, his expression horrified, and he no longer had the previous sense of pride in his victory.
"You little bastard!"

Putting aside the dark energy, Baji Collapse is at most only equivalent to a mid-level Xuan-grade fighting skill. In Yun Leng's opinion, it is quite rare for Xiao Yan to possess such a fighting skill, so he did not take any other precautions.

But when the hidden energy in it truly erupted, the power contained therein was far greater than any fighting skills he had displayed!
A fighting skill that is advanced in the Xuan level or even close to the Earth level?

The fighting spirit in the "damn" veins raged, making Yun Leng's legs feel like they were filled with lead. Until now, he couldn't believe that the other party could possess fighting skills comparable to the secret of the Yunlan Sect.

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Yan soared into the sky again and suddenly appeared.

"Didn't you just say that you could shut me up with just one move?"

Xiao Yan's eyes were grim: "Be careful when you speak next time, or I'm afraid your old face won't be able to withstand a beating!"

Xiao Yan's words made Yun Leng's face flush red and murderous intent surge.

With his status, let alone fighting the younger generation to a draw, even giving him a little more guidance on a daily basis can be regarded as a favor, enough to make all the disciples of Yunlan Sect grateful!
Although what Xiao Yan said was true, it was like a slap in the face to him, and he couldn't imagine how everyone would treat him after this battle.

"I want you to die!!"

Yun Leng's eyes bulged out, almost popping out of their sockets, and the wind-attributed Dou Qi slammed into Xiao Yan's body like a rolling cloud, causing large pieces of armor to explode and large amounts of blood to spill.

Xiao Yan was completely unaware. He thrust his hands against the wind, tightly gripping Yun Leng's shoulders, letting the excruciating pain gnaw at his mind. "Third move!"

As if counting down to the hour of death, a strong purple light suddenly bloomed in Xiao Yan's pupils, which seemed to capture people's hearts and minds and destroy their spirits.

That is
Soul fighting skills!

The purple light gathered momentum and shot straight into Yun Leng's brows without any reaction time, causing his pupils to instantly dilate and even his saliva to splash out uncontrollably, turning into white foam covering the corners of his mouth.

“Ah! Ah!!”

A shrill cry that was not like a human howl was heard, and Yun Leng felt as if his soul was being gnawed and swallowed. Unimaginable pain came over him, and even his vision became blurred and distorted.

Although Yun Leng, a soul master, has possessed treasures such as soul chains to fight against souls, he has never seen anyone directly use fighting skills to attack souls.

It can be said that Xiao Yan's attack completely broke Yun Leng's inner defenses, causing him to finally go crazy.

This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!
How could a loser from a small family possess such tricks that even he couldn't see through?!
"Is that a kind of fighting skill?"

Yun Leng's idea actually happened to be the same as what several people on the scene who were proficient in soul power were thinking. Gu He and Fa Ma's hearts were almost jumping out of their chests at this moment, because this kind of soul fighting skill completely broke their cognition!
Looking at the sky where heavy punches were raining down on him, Fa Ma felt his scalp tingling, and his throat was dry and trembling as he said:
"This little guy's strength is actually stronger than mine!"

Jia Xingtian also had a solemn expression, and even a hint of bitterness appeared on his face unconsciously.

Although he is at the peak of Douhuang, when it comes to soul power, I am afraid he is not as good as Fa Ma.

In other words, if Xiao Yan used this soul attack when he was not prepared, he would most likely end up in a similar situation to Yun Leng!

"We must protect him, even if it means offending the Yunlan Sect!"

Jia Xingtian's face was gloomy, and he whispered to Fa Ma beside him: "He is worth it."

Hearing this, a hint of hesitation flashed across Fa Ma's old eyes, and he finally looked at Hai Bodong, who was always watching the battle on the field. Finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded his head with a rare fierce look.

"It's a bet!"

In mid-air, Yun Leng, who was being beaten like a sandbag by Xiao Yan, finally seized a gap and managed to break free. A look of uncontrollable fear appeared on his face.

He did not have a body as strong as Xiao Yan's. If he had not had the Dou Qi defense before, he would probably have been beaten into a pulp by Xiao Yan at this moment!

After Xiao Yan attacked several times in succession, he finally only had two chances left. His body oozed more blood as if he could not bear the burden, and it seemed that he would fall apart in the next moment.

"Where is my dad?!"

A violent voice like a ghost crawling out of the underworld sounded, Xiao Yan's fists were bleeding, and his murderous intent was almost turning into reality.

"little beast"

A chill ran straight to Yun Ling's head. He suppressed his fear and said coldly, "Want to find your father? That's wishful thinking. He's somewhere you'll never know!"

When he mentioned this, he seemed to have seen hope again. He slapped his chest and forced out a blood clot, his expression was resentful and playful.
"Hehehe, with your strength, even if you can temporarily suppress and gain the upper hand through your crooked methods, you can never hope to resist the forces behind me. Their power is simply beyond your comprehension."

Yun Leng's voice was as soft as a thread, leaving no loopholes for the people on the field, who just thought that the two were confronting each other.

However, when Xiao Yan heard this, a strange light suddenly lit up in the depths of his pupils, and then his entire eyes turned dark.

"You forced me to do this, old dog Yun Leng."

Xiao Yan flipped his hand and took out the Xuanzhong ruler. At this moment, the Xu Ling Swallowing Flame finally bloomed without reservation. Black and gold flames flashing with a red luster, like electric currents, continuously emanated from the black ruler.

Occasionally, a wisp of flame would overflow from it and land on the giant tree around it, like a bloodthirsty monster. In front of everyone's horrified gaze, it was devoured and turned into ashes on the ground, and then sucked into the flames and turned into nutrients.

Their faces suddenly changed. The Yunlan Sect disciples had no doubt that if it weren't for the barrier's support, even the tiniest spark would have burned them to ashes without leaving a trace!

Looking at the increasingly bizarre and bloodthirsty Demon Edge, Yun Ling felt a chill run down his spine and roared in fear, "Xiao Yan, you dare to kill me? How dare you kill me? Aren't you afraid that the Xiao family will be hunted down by the Yunlan Sect and suffer eternal damnation?"

"Hahaha!"

Xiao Yan raised his head and laughed wildly, then looked fiercely at the enemy he once dreamed of killing: "Life and death are all determined by fate. Isn't that what you agreed to?"

"Die, old dog Yunling!"

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Yun Leng's face suddenly turned pale. He turned around to look at Hun Ruoruo, but found that the other party had unconsciously revealed an equally weird and eerie smile, as if looking at a dead person.

Contemptuous and playful.

"You deserve to die, you old bastard."

Hun Ruoruo smiled charmingly, and the sound of soul transmission echoed softly in Yun Ling's heart, which made him feel scared and finally realized the killing plan carefully arranged by the two!

"no no!"

The veins on Yun Leng's neck bulged, and the stone sword suddenly turned into a size of more than ten feet long, smashing down like a mountain.

Accompanied by a loud bang, the wind and earth attributes mixed with a strong gale, forming a violent tornado, which raised a sky full of sand and dust.

"Hahahahaha!"

Seeing Xiao Yan's silence, Yun Leng laughed hysterically and said, "How could I, an Eight-Star Dou Wang, be defeated by a youngster like you?! It's just bluffing!"

With his eight-star Dou Wang strength, he was confident that he could defeat even a strong opponent of the same level if he used his full strength to perform Xuan-level advanced fighting skills, not to mention Xiao Yan, a "fake" Dou Wang who relied on unorthodox methods to improve his strength and fight against him.
He didn't believe that the other party could withstand this attack!
However, when the wind and sand completely dissipated, Xiao Yan's figure did not appear at the place where he was chopped by the stone sword, and even the Mars did not produce any sparks when it collided with the stone sword.

Yun Ling, who had been eroded by the evil flame before, was obviously very clear about the difficulty of this fire. Even if Xiao Yan could not resist his attack, the evil flame should not be extinguished so cleanly.
"wrong!"

A terrifying aura that made Yun Leng's heart and liver tremble suddenly burst out from the sky. Xiao Yan's hidden figure reappeared at this moment, and it turned out that he used the camouflage fighting skill!

Through the previous insights gained from compressing his fighting spirit, Xiao Yan finally took the final step and achieved minor success in his disguised fighting skill 'Youthful Extinction'.

Once one reaches a minor level of success, in addition to disguising one's own appearance and aura, even offensive moves during battle can be concealed to a certain extent!

The fighting skills that Yun Leng had previously displayed were extremely powerful, which naturally gave Xiao Yan an opportunity to take advantage of.

"Ninth Move"

Xiao Yan muttered to himself, and then finally revealed a contemptuous smile.

"And so, good-bye, old dog!"

The veins on Xiao Yan's arms bulged out one after another. The burning of the blue lotus, the rage of the wilderness, and the devouring of nothingness were all enhanced by the Void Spirit Devouring Flame and then attached to the side edge of the Xuan Zhong Ruler.

As his palm slowly and steadily brushed across the ruler, the black-haired young man raised the magic sword above his head, and the energy in the world surged wildly, as if the wailing of gods and demons resounded, scaring the crowd so much that they collapsed in their seats.

In an instant, Xiao Yan released all his strength, and chopped the heavy ruler down from the air with great force, turning it into a crescent-shaped wave of fire.

"Flame Division. Devouring Wave Ruler!!!"

　Some people say that this book is only for reading about love and is not flammable, so I will try to light it up~
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