Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 153

"Young man, hand over what's in your hand."

The old man looked at Xiao Yan with a smile, but Xiao Yan smiled indifferently.

"Four-star Douzong?" Xiao Yan glanced at the old man lightly, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Since leaving the Xiao Clan, he hasn't fought a hearty battle for a long time.

"Old guy, if you want to get what I'm holding, you'd better hit me first." Xiao Yan flew in the sky, looked at the old man with a smile, and then slowly stretched his muscles and bones.

"Beat you?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Young man, no matter how defiant you are, you are nothing more than a fighting emperor. You should know the difference between yourself and me!"

"Hehe, the sandbags that were brought up with great difficulty are not for nothing."

Xiao Yan's provocative look made the old man's face darken instantly.

"Could it be that he hasn't been born for so long that even a little Dou Huang dares to challenge this sect?" He said, he walked over a hundred feet with one step, and looked at Xiao Yan coldly: "Since you don't know Anyway, don't blame the old man."

"It's up to you?" Xiao Yan sneered and said, "I hope you can let me have a good fight!" After finishing speaking, he directly tore off his black robe, revealing his strong body.

"My God, that old man is the old suzerain of Yu Yuanzong, I heard that he has not been born for decades, and now he is a four-star Douzong." The faces of the strong men watching the battle showed shock look.

"Even if this young man has the ability to defy the sky, he will definitely die against this four-star Douzong?"

A group of people didn't know where this young man got his self-confidence, so he dared to fight against a veteran fighting sect expert.

However, when he thought that he had seriously injured a two-star Dou Zong with one punch, there was a look of anticipation on his face. This battle must be extremely exciting.

"Junior! You are toasting and not eating fine wine!" Seeing Xiao Yan's soft and hard look, the old man snorted coldly, and his figure appeared in front of Xiao Yan in an instant.

There was a layer of white mist on his withered and old palm, which contained a terrifying power that could easily crush a mountain peak, and ruthlessly bombarded towards Xiao Yan.

If this palm was slapped on an ordinary Douhuang, the opponent would probably die.

However, Xiao Yan laughed out loud, and punched the old man's palm fiercely.

"Boom!" A terrifying air wave caused the expressions of the surrounding powerhouses to change slightly.

After a confrontation, the old man remained motionless, while Xiao Yan retreated tens of feet out of thin air.

"Young man, you are very good, but you are not my opponent. Now hand over your things, and I can spare your life!" The old man stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Xiao Yan indifferently.

"Hahaha, I've said it before, you are only worthy of being my sandbag!" Xiao Yan suddenly laughed out loud, making everyone around him stunned.

"Where did this young man get his confidence?"

But they soon knew where Xiao Yan's self-confidence came from.

I saw the knots in Xiao Yan's hands changing, and the next moment, the three flame tattoos behind him seemed to come alive.

That's right, it's three. Now Xiao Yan already has one strange fire and two eighth-order beast fires on his body.

"Boom!" The first black and white flames lit up first, Xiao Yan's figure suddenly rose a foot, his figure became very strong, and his muscles were full of explosive strength.

The second cyan lion tattoo lighted up, Xiao Yan's aura strengthened again, cracks appeared in the space between the wavings of his physical body.

And as the third dark and strange black snake tattoo lighted up, his aura was raised to another level.

The third tattoo came from the Nether Demon Snake's natal beast fire. During the time in Xiaoyixian Valley, Xiao Yan had quietly refined the Chilian Flame Demon Body into three tattoos.

"Old man, let's come again!" Xiao Yan laughed wildly, stepped on his footsteps slightly, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the old man.

"Physical fighting skills?" The old man's face became slightly more solemn, and the white mist on his palm was brewing again, colliding with Xiao Yan's fist again.

This time, Xiao Yan took three steps back, while the old man took one step back.

"What a powerful physical force!" The old man's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Even so, you are not mine." Before he finished speaking, a fist the size of a sandbag bombarded him again.

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Xiao Yan punched one punch after another. Although his strength was still slightly weaker than the old man's, the gap was not so obvious. At this moment, he just wanted to fight to the fullest.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The sound of physical collisions resounded continuously, and the old man's face gradually became serious.

In terms of strength, I was indeed stronger than this young man, but this young man's physical body was too strong.

The impact of the fight between the two can be easily endured by his physical body, but he can't take it anymore. After fighting for a quarter of an hour, he already feels slightly numb in the parts where he often fights.

On the other hand, the young man became more and more courageous as he fought, with a fiery fighting intent in his eyes.

"Where did this kid come from?" The old man was tired of fighting like this.

He appeared a hundred feet away in a flash, but just as he dodged, a burly figure appeared in front of him again.

"How can he be so fast as a Dou Huang!" The old man saluted in surprise, and fell into a bitter fight with Xiao Yan again.

Many Dou Wang Dou Huang who watched the battle from the sidelines were stunned at the scene in front of them at this moment, only to see that between the two of them fighting, the space was beaten and there were tiny cracks.

"How can a peak Dou Huang compete with a four-star Dou Zong to such an extent?"

The scene in front of them seemed to subvert their cognition.

"Boy, I admit that you are very strong, but I don't believe that you can still turn the world upside down." After a fierce bombardment, the old man rubbed his numb hands.

I saw him stepping back and making seals, as if he was about to prepare a terrifying fighting technique.

Seeing this, the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth smiled slightly, and his hands quickly sealed.

"This boy actually crushed and beat a four-star Dou Zong?" A group of strong men showed wonderful expressions on their faces.

"However, let's stop here, Yu Yuanzong's old sect mainly magnified his moves!"

A fighting emperor couldn't help but shook his head.

As the old man stepped back, a huge handprint of tens of feet appeared in the sky.

"Earth-level low-level fighting skill: Chaoyuan Great Handprint!" The old man shouted, and the huge handprint charged towards Xiao Yan with terrifying power.

"Jie Jie, good time!" There was no trace of fear on Xiao Yan's face, and a black and white handprint the size of a palm also appeared in the space between the knots in his hand.

"Earth-level advanced fighting skills: Yin-Yang Holy Fire Seal!"

boom!
The small black and white handprints looked far less scary than the big handprints, but when they collided, there was a terrible collision!

In an instant, the energy storm with a diameter of nearly a hundred feet created countless cracks in the space.

The terrifying shock wave made the powerhouses watching from a distance change their expressions.

And under the horrified eyes of everyone, a much dimmer black and white handprint passed through the storm, and gently patted on the old man's chest!
(End of this chapter)