Fighting the ice saint of Xiao clan

Chapter 312 Defeated
"Although the restrictions on possession are great, you, a one-star Dou Sheng, have no right to shout in front of me."

"Xiao Yan" said with disdain on his face, if he is a nine-star Dou Sheng and can't deal with an old guy who is a one-star Dou Sheng, Xiao Han can't be fooled.

After finishing speaking, he greeted him with a backhand palm, and the second strike came first, and in the astonishment of Hun Diao, he slammed heavily on the former's chest.The sharp palm wind even tore apart the surrounding space.

"Cough cough!"

Since the energy body has no blood, Hun Diao could only cough a few times.Knocked back hundreds of feet by a heavy blow, he looked at the young figure opposite him with a vicious look, and said frightened and angry:
"Which strong member of the Xiao clan are you?"

In his opinion, with the help of the Seven Star Dou Zun's body, he can exert a strength far beyond his own. The opponent's strength is obviously beyond the limit, and it must be the remnant of the Xiao clan who escaped the strangulation of the soul clan by chance.

Otherwise, even if the Xiao Clan still has a little family property left, it is impossible to cultivate such a strong man in a thousand years under the condition that Emperor Dou's bloodline is abandoned.

"Which one?" "Xiao Yan" sneered endlessly, "Let's ask this question again on Huangquan Road!"

With a flickering figure, he suddenly appeared in front of Hun Diao, his fists smashed down mercilessly with fierce fighting spirit.

Hun Diao's pupils shrank, fighting energy gushed out of his body, and a shield formed by thick black mist blocked him, "Shield of Ten Thousand Souls!"

"break!"

The moment he got close to the shield, "Xiao Yan" suddenly turned his fist into a palm, and slapped the shield with his backhand,

"boom!"

Numerous cracks appeared on the shield, and immediately collapsed in the sky and the earth.

The palm that still had some strength remained unabated, and it was thrown directly on Hun Diao's face with a strong wind.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound echoed in the space for a long time, making everyone stunned.

The so-called harm is not big, but it is extremely insulting!
"Oh my god, a strong Fighting Saint was slapped by Xiao Yan!" Someone murmured.

Although this is due to the old ancestor who possessed Xiao Yan, it was indeed made by the former's hand!

To be able to slap the Dou Sheng powerhouse with the body of Dou Zun, Xiao Yan is simply a glorious life experience!

Not to mention the people watching from the outside world, even Xiao Yan, who was watching the battle of saints outside in his own mind, also glanced at his right hand incredulously, with a dazed expression.

"you wanna die!"

A voice full of overwhelming anger came out of Hun Diao's mouth, it was deafening!

At this moment, Hun Diao has completely lost his mind, and he can't even care about Xiao Xuan who may appear nearby at any time. Now he has only one thought - to kill the guy in front of him who has brought him great humiliation.

The majestic dou qi burst out, turning into a giant anaconda the size of a thousand feet, and could even vaguely feel the stench emanating from the former, and charged towards "Xiao Yan" aggressively.

The huge momentum made the face of the junior beside him turn pale, and his body trembled unconsciously.

"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore." However, "Xiao Yan" didn't care about it at all, and stretched out his hand to make a move, and countless fighting spirit spears gathered around his body.

"Go!" With a low shout, the endless spears tore through the void, piercing through the body of the giant python in an instant, and the rest piercing through the body of Hun Diao in an instant.

"The last one!" The voice fell, and the latter's head was pierced by a spear in an instant, his pupils suddenly widened, and he looked at the figure who killed him unwillingly, opened his mouth, and couldn't say a word.

Then the body was shaken into nothingness by the battle energy attached to the spear.

At this moment, everyone watching the battlefield from a distance looked at this scene in astonishment. It took only about half a minute from Xiao Yan's change to his soul's death, and...

"Four...four tricks?!" The others were full of doubts about life.

Although they are not fighting saints, they still have basic vision. Being able to solve their opponents with only four moves can only show that there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides.

If you want to do this, I am afraid that the ancient races are rare!

"Xiao Yan" who had dealt with the enemy looked around, and finally set his sights on the battle circle farther away.

Due to the huge gap in strength, the surviving old man of the soul clan was struggling under the attack of the puppet, and he was in danger. He was focused on meeting the enemy, but he hadn't discovered the fact that the soul man had been killed.

The corners of "Xiao Yan" raised his mouth slightly, his fighting spirit gathered in his hands, and a spear with far more power than just now gradually took shape in his palm.

The old man of the soul clan who was fighting the puppet suddenly felt a chill in his back, subconsciously turned his body sideways, let the spear brush his body and shoot into the unknown space, and even forcibly endured the hard iron fist of the puppet for this.

"Uh!" After being hit like this, even the other party's Dou Sheng's cultivation was unbearable, and his face was extremely ugly.

Following the direction where the spear came from, the old man looked over, and then saw the figure of "Xiao Yan" at the end of his field of vision, his pupils shrank suddenly,
"how is this possible?"

After careful observation of the former, he was first enlightened, and then his face sank like water. Although he didn't know who this mysterious strong man possessed by Xiao Yan was, the current situation was clear at a glance.

Hun Diao had already been killed by this mysterious strong man, and he was already unable to deal with the puppet's attack, and now he added another strong man who could kill Hun Diao.

Right now, running is more realistic.

However, just as the old man turned his gaze to his surroundings, a sarcasm suddenly came from behind,

"Ben Sheng can make you run away with his own shot?"

The old man's face was shocked, and he slapped his palm behind him with his backhand.

"Useless struggle!"

However, in the eyes of "Xiao Yan", this was nothing more than a cornered beast, he said with a cold snort.

Bending his hands into claws, he grasped the former's hand with a little force,
"Crack!" The sound of bone cracking sounded, and the severe pain made the old man's complexion change.

After a few breaths, the old man followed in the footsteps of Hun Diao.

After finishing off the enemy, the puppet returned to Xiao Ding's side in a flash, and was taken into the ring by the latter.

After "Xiao Yan" returned, he saw the Soul Cliff surrounded by everyone.

Hunya's heart was ashamed, this time he entered the celestial tomb smugly.

"A junior from the soul clan?" "Xiao Yan" stared at Hunya with great interest.

Sensing a certain unfriendly sight, Hun Ya's body trembled, swallowing saliva frantically in his thirsty throat,

"Let you go for now!"

The current soul cliff still has some value, and he is also a senior after all, so there is no need to personally do something to a junior.

The indifferent voice was so pleasant to Hun Ya's ears, it even made him wonder if he heard it wrong, and looked at the figure who said that sentence in amazement.

Although the others were puzzled, they did not question the words of the Dou Sheng strong man, but only pondered the deep meaning behind the behavior of this mysterious strong man.

But "Xiao Yan" didn't talk nonsense at this time, and his voice was even more stern, "Within ten breaths, he disappeared before my eyes."

"Thank you, senior!" Hun Ya first thanked him solemnly, and then his figure turned into an afterimage. With the ecstasy of escaping from death, he quickly moved away. At the same time, he swore in his heart that he would wait until the tomb was opened again, and never appear in front of these people again. debuted.

Although he didn't know why this strong man would let him go, Hunya knew that there was no need to deceive himself as the opponent, the only thing he needed to do was to hide as far away as possible.

Just when everyone thought that the matter was about to come to an end, they suddenly saw the mysterious strong man respectfully bowing in a certain direction:

"Junior Xiao Han, pay homage to ancestor Xiao Xuan!"

(End of this chapter)