Battle Through the Heavens: His comprehension is extraordinary, shocking Yao Lao from the very begin

Chapter 25 The Seal of Flame, Open!

Xiao Yan narrowed his dark eyes slightly, grabbed one in each hand, swung his arms in a wide arc, and threw them to the mercenaries on his left and right sides respectively, but the speed was not very fast, and all the mercenaries could see it.

"What!" Hermon was shocked. If it weren't for his brother taking the fall yesterday, and the fact that he cultivated the extremely defensive Rock Qi, he would have been unharmed.

If even one condition is missing, it will inevitably cause severe damage; this is the most knowledgeable about the power of this thing.

Battle aura surfaced on his body, and Hermon retreated repeatedly. Even though he wasn't the main target of this attack, he dared not be careless.

The horrific scene of our brothers being bombed yesterday is still vivid in our minds. The mercenaries are already like frightened birds. When they saw the red light flying towards them, they scattered like birds and beasts, wishing they had more legs.

As he threw the stone ball, Xiao Yan immediately pulled out the Xuanzhong Ruler in front of him, picked up the broadsword that the burly mercenary hadn't used, and stomped his foot on the ground, pouncing on the scattered mercenaries like a tiger entering the forest.

The mercenaries were still in shock. Who would have thought that this person was so fierce? Even when he was about to explode, he still pressed forward!

Xiao Yan's blade was faster than a foot long; in the blink of an eye, as if slicing through a watermelon, he had taken down five more mercenaries!

With the number of his brothers suddenly decreasing, Hermon's heart skipped a beat, and a big question arose: Why hasn't it exploded yet?

Hermon's eyes narrowed sharply when he caught a glimpse of the red object nailed to a wooden post in the camp!

Upon closer inspection, Hermon realized that this thing was just a stone smeared with blood, and not the terrifying explosive device from yesterday at all!

"How dare you toy with the Wolf Head Mercenary Group like this! I'll kill you!"

Having squandered their significant advantage through such a petty trick, Hermon was enraged. He stomped his foot heavily on the ground, charging towards Xiao Yan like a giant monster.

Sensing a powerful surge of energy rushing towards him from behind, Xiao Yan swung his broadsword with tremendous force. With a thud, the broadsword, like a sharp arrow, pierced through the heart of the fleeing mercenary in front of him.

Immediately afterward, Xiao Yan turned around nimbly and threw a punch to meet the attack, which heavily collided with the sandbag fist that was constantly enlarging in his black eyes.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Xiao Yan, caught off guard and unable to muster his full strength, was jolted back five steps before finally coming to a stop.

"This kid does have some skills." A serious expression appeared on Hermon's face. He slowly exhaled and smacked his chest with his fist. His originally bronze skin gradually turned pale.

"I cultivate the Rock Technique, which is said to have the strongest defensive attribute. Even at your peak, you couldn't break through my defenses. Now that your battle qi is exhausted, pay for the lives of my brothers!"

With a cold laugh, Hermon clenched his fist, and even his arm turned pale.

Having personally fought Xiao Yan, He Meng couldn't help but be somewhat surprised by the strength of his physical body.

It should be understood that the suffering endured in cultivating the physical body is far greater than that of cultivating battle qi. Looking at Xiao Yan's delicate skin and tender flesh, it's hard for him to imagine that Xiao Yan is also someone who cultivates the physical body.

To ensure a perfect strike, Xiao Yan concentrated his energy and spirit to the extreme with each attack. After eliminating several mercenaries in succession, his fighting spirit was depleted, and he was slightly tired. His condition was indeed not very good at this moment.

Catching his breath, Xiao Yan sneered, "Only now you've realized it? No matter how strong you are, you're nothing but a stupid pig. Killing you is just a snap of my fingers."

Knowing that the other side had more than ten mercenaries, Xiao Yan naturally wouldn't come blindly.

On the way, he devised a strategy: he absolutely could not allow the mercenaries to attack as a group; he had to find a way to separate them.

Immediately, Xiao Yan thought of the effective fireball from yesterday.

He certainly couldn't make the real thing in a short time, but he couldn't just make a fake one to pass it off as real.

After all, his goal was simply to disperse the mercenaries, not to defeat them.

It was extremely easy to get some blood-red dye in the Monster Mountain Range, but the round stones were not easy to find, so it took some effort.

That's how the two "fireballs" were born.

Even Yao Lao was astonished by Xiao Yan's cunning!

"What a quick-witted brat!" With his foot slamming into the ground again, Hermon, his face ashen, was now noticeably faster than before, his ferocious speed creating gusts of wind pressure.

With a calm expression, he felt the fierce wind pressure coming towards him. His extraordinary soul perception made Hermon's attack as slow as a tortoise to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan slightly shifted his body, and his huge fist, carrying a fierce force, flew out diagonally past his ear.

With a light flick of his toes on the ground, Xiao Yan darted behind He Meng like a ghost, his fist, imbued with Dou Qi, slamming heavily into He Meng's spine.

"Eight Extremes Collapse!"

The cold shout in his heart made Xiao Yan's fist suddenly tighten, and the smooth sleeves were shaken by the fierce force.

The fist retracted and then suddenly shot out; in that short distance, the ferocious power carried by the fist produced a sharp, whistling sound.

"Clang!" The fist slammed into Hermon's body, but it produced a crisp sound like hitting rock.

"You think you can break through my rock defense with your current strength?" Hermon sneered smugly as he swung his right leg behind him with tremendous force, shouting to the bewildered mercenaries, "This kid's battle energy is exhausted, hurry up and attack!"

With a burst of fire from Hermon, the remaining five mercenaries snapped to their senses and realized that their leader and Xiao Yan had been fighting for some time. They then understood that they had been tricked.

Originally there were more than ten mercenaries, but in the blink of an eye, only six remained. The five mercenaries realized that they were in a precarious situation, and their fighting spirit surged forth.

In an instant, the five of them used their almost perfect fighting skills.

In an instant, the camp was filled with colorful battle qi. Five weapons, including swords, spears, axes, and knives, each carrying the force of wind and thunder, attacked Xiao Yan, who had been forced back by He Meng.

With his battle qi exhausted, the ordinary Eight Extremes Collapse was almost ineffective. While marveling at the strength of the rock's battle qi defense, Xiao Yan also secretly lamented his loss. If he had been able to unleash his hidden force, Hermon would have been dead without a doubt.

A fierce attack came from behind. Xiao Yan nimbly shifted his body to the side, held the Xuan Heavy Ruler horizontally in front of him, held the end of the ruler with one hand, and lifted it into the sky as if lifting a heavy weight with ease.

The five combat techniques slammed heavily onto the Xuan Heavy Ruler, as if five heavy hammers were striking down. The Xuan Heavy Ruler trembled repeatedly, as if it might be knocked out of Xiao Yan's hand at any moment.

Faced with the all-out attack of five experienced mercenaries, Xiao Yan used all his strength to defend himself, his face contorted in a grimace.

"As expected, his fighting spirit has been exhausted!" Seeing Xiao Yan's seemingly unbearable appearance, He Meng exclaimed excitedly.

Although the five mercenaries failed to land a blow, they were greatly encouraged to learn that Xiao Yan had exhausted his fighting spirit.

Without battle qi, Xiao Yan's only advantage is his weapon. There are still six of them, and Xiao Yan will inevitably be defeated sooner or later!

Xiao Yan's lips curled slightly upwards, and he uttered a low shout: "Flame Seal, activate!"

(End of this chapter)