Doupo: I'm just an alchemist

Chapter 106 Nangong Wuxin's Plot

"Boy, when I was famous in the mainland, you didn't even know where to drink milk!"

Han Feng no longer cared about retaining his strength. The best strategy now was to quickly defeat these two people, then open the seal and take away the strange fire.

Canaan Academy has a profound foundation. If it drags on for too long, who knows if some old monsters will show up and keep them all.

Moreover, that guy is also an alchemist, and a seventh-grade alchemist at that. God knows how many pills he has on him.

The best option is to defeat them as soon as possible with absolute strength.

A sea of ​​fire thousands of meters long surged and pressed towards Nangong Wuxin and the others.

"It's just the condensed form of the strange fire. If this is your trump card, then the so-called Medicine Emperor is nothing more than this."

Nangong Wuxin sneered and waved his hand. The khaki flames surged against the wind, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a fire tornado hundreds of meters thick, connecting the sky and the earth, as if it was going to sweep away and destroy everything, instantly covering the entire world.

In an instant, the deep blue sea of ​​fire and the khaki tornado flames each occupied half of the sky.

"Damn, this kid..."

Han Feng's face looked a little ugly. Nangong Wuxin's aura was actually no worse than his.

However, at this moment, Nangong Wuxin spoke again, his tone dark, "Is this the end of the renowned Medicine Emperor? I can only say that you truly overestimate your own abilities."

"Shameless talk!"

A flash of resentment crossed Han Feng's face. At this moment, he really wanted to kill this damn kid!

But the next moment, the expression on Han Feng's face became one of extreme shock.

Nangong Wuxin waved his hand again, and another huge tornado of fire a hundred meters thick took shape.

He put his hands together and pushed forward suddenly.

The two tornadoes of flame actually merged together, carrying tremendous energy and slamming into the deep blue sea of ​​fire.

The collision of two powerful energies, and two incompatible different fires, is naturally extremely terrifying.

A huge explosion resounded through the sky, shattering the clouds within a thousand miles. The students below felt suffocated just by watching.

When the many powerful men from the Black Horn Region saw the battle situation on Han Feng's side, their hearts sank.

I saw that the huge fire tornado in the sky crushed the deep blue sea of ​​fire, and then attacked Han Feng with unstoppable force.

However, the next moment, Han Feng stretched out his palm, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he pushed forward suddenly.

"Glorious Seal! Die, Nangong Wuxin!"

A one-foot square energy handprint pierced through the tornado flames with overwhelming force, and smashed towards Nangong Wuxin's head with the same momentum.

But Hu Qian on the side was always on guard. A dull thunder sounded, and silver lightning rushed towards the blue energy handprint like a giant python.

Nangong Wuxin's soul power is the strongest in the whole place, so how could he not sense Han Feng's movements?

He stretched out his hands, and ten physical energy fingers flew out. Under his powerful control over energy, they instantly merged into one.

A deep yellow energy finger with a faint golden light stabbed towards the blue energy handprint.

"Humph, how can an Earth-level fighting skill be so easily blocked?"

Han Feng swallowed a handful of pills to restore his fighting spirit. His pale face slowly turned rosy, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in the corner of his eyes.

If the Earth-level fighting skills only have this much power, then wouldn't he have wasted so much money?
As Han Feng finished speaking, the blue energy handprint emitted a dazzling light, repelling Nangong Wuxin and the other two.

Although he failed to seriously injure the two men, and they didn't even suffer any serious injuries, Han Feng still took advantage of this opportunity and came to the top of the broken spire of the Tianfen Refining Qi Tower.

Han Feng knew in his heart that if he still wanted to seize the strange fire, he would have to take advantage of the chaos. And to make this already chaotic situation even more chaotic, the only way was to release the strange fire!
Han Feng, who was accumulating strength, was prepared to be severely injured by Nangong Wuxin and the other man, but after a few breaths, the two men still did not move.

But there was something unclear in that damn kid's eyes.

"Humph, are you scared to death? Little kid, just go home and feed yourself!"

There was a flash of contempt in Han Feng's eyes. He was just a child. He only needed to use some real skills and he would naturally feel scared.

However...is the truth really as Han Feng thought?
A few breaths ago, Hu Qian, who had just stopped retreating, saw Han Feng's actions and wanted to move to stop him.

However, Nangong Wuxin reached out and stopped Hu Qian.

"Deputy Dean, do you think Han Feng knows the ability of the Fallen Heart Flame to summon Heart Fire?"

!

Hu Qian was stunned for a moment, and then his mind raced, and he realized what Nangong Wuxin meant.

"Wuxin, are you saying that we should take advantage of the moment when Han Feng's heart fire enters his body to severely injure him?"

"No, I'm going to kill him."

Nangong Wuxin expressed his thoughts very calmly, his amber eyes flashing with a deep light.

Hu Qian noticed Nangong Wuxin's eyes, and suddenly, he couldn't help but think of the gorgeous tiger he met decades ago when he was still a fighting master.

Nangong Wuxin's eyes at this moment were no different from the look of a ferocious tiger when hunting.

However, the next moment, a look of fear appeared on Nangong Wuxin's face.

Hu Qian understood what Nangong Wuxin meant and cooperated with him, blocking him behind him. At the same time, a look of anger and regret for his lack of fighting spirit flashed across his face.

Han Feng noticed the situation of these two people and felt a little relieved, but he still kept an eye on that side.

Being able to survive in the Black Horn Region and reach this point, Han Feng is naturally not a fool.

His hands moved faster. No matter what, breaking this seal was an indispensable part of Han Feng's goal of completing this trip.

……

Fan Lao, who was fighting with three Dou Wang-level elders from Canaan Academy, suddenly noticed a familiar figure.

The figure wrapped in green flames, dodging the energy impact flying in the sky, is definitely the same person as the green figure who killed his son!

In an instant, blood covered his eyes, and the blood-colored fighting spirit in Fan Lao's body suddenly erupted, repelling the three elders who were caught off guard.

Immediately, it spread its blood-red wings, and a flash of blood-red light streaked across the sky, attacking the green figure with an extremely fierce murderous intent.

A sharp roar resounded through the heavens and earth: "Damn you little bastard! You made it so hard for me to find you! Go and be buried with my son!"

Endless blood-colored energy covered the surrounding sky. A look of astonishment flashed across Xiao Yan's face. He didn't understand how this old guy could find out that he was the murderer of his son.

While activating the Purple Cloud Wings, Xiao Yan also used Three Thousand Thunders. He did not want to withstand the attack of a Dou Huang powerhouse.

Having narrowly avoided this attack, Xiao Yan cursed in his heart.

"Three Thousand Thunders? Great, it turns out you killed my son. If that's the case, I can't let you die too easily. Wait until I capture you."

Bang!
A fist with immense power suddenly hit Fan Lao's back, knocking him hard into the ground below.

"Disgusting old thing, how dare you attack the students of our academy? Have you asked your leader Zi Yan?"

(End of this chapter)