"Blue flames, wearing black robes, with such a level of cultivation, you, this guy, could you be a gift to Xiang Zhili?!"

When Yan Luotian saw this scene, his eyes narrowed and he suddenly remembered something. He sneered and said immediately:
"He's just an old guy. Could he be here to seek death?!"

Xiao Yan then raised his head and looked at Yan Luotian in the distance. At this time, Yan Luotian had lost the sanctimony that Xiao Yan had when he first saw him. Instead, he was as hysterical as if he was torn apart.

Facing Yan Luotian like this, Xiao Yan glanced aside and saw that Hai Bodong and Fama, who had been beaten away, had gathered together and leaned towards this side. There was a slightly weak wave mixed with fighting spirit. The voice transmission also appeared in Xiao Yan's ears.

"This person is difficult to deal with. The two of us still have the strength to fight. Let's hold him down together."

Faced with such a situation, Xiao Yan shook his head gently, glanced at Yan Luotian who was moving furtively in the distance, and casually punched out, creating a line of fighting spirit, knocking the latter out of nowhere. He pushed back a wild goose feather ring hidden in the dark, and then said softly:

"Haha, you two are seriously injured. Go down and rest first. As for Yan Luotian, leave it to me."

Hai Bodong and others, who originally wanted to come up to help, were slightly startled at first, but when they saw Xiang Zhili's confident look, they also hesitated. Finally, he nodded suddenly, gritted his teeth, and spoke with magic. Ma then left the battlefield.

Yan Luotian on the other side failed to succeed with his attack, nor did he try to kill the two people who left again. The feather fan made of extraordinary material appeared in his hand again, he fanned it casually a few times, and then said casually:

"Xiang Zhili, do you really think that you alone can stop this sect?!"

There was a bit of ridicule in the words, as well as a deep hidden chill, but Xiao Yan didn't care about it, but squinted his eyes slightly, considering how much strength he should use to kill him, which seemed more appropriate. .

"Haha, can you stop me? Instead of just talking about it, Master Yan, why don't we show our real moves?!"

Xiao Yan put one hand behind his back, and with the other hand he took out a dark heavy sword from the ring. It was the black flame sword that had not appeared for a long time!
He did not use this weapon before because he was worried that his identity would be exposed. Now that he has uncovered the evil hands of the Soul Palace and had an affair with Queen Medusa, Xiao Yan is not worried that he will be exposed, and the most important reason is, That is, although Xiao Yan can also use other weapons, his hand has long been accustomed to heavy weapons such as the Black Flame Sword, and he is not used to other light weapons!

"Hmph, you're just a half-sect. Who gave you the courage? Today I'll show you what a true Douzong strongman is?!"

When Yan Luotian saw Xiao Yan refusing to eat, he felt a surge of annoyance in his heart. The next second, the pair of golden wings behind him trembled slightly. Immediately, his speed soared from still to the extreme, even if he was staying in place. There was an afterimage.

"Whoosh!" Accompanied by a burst of wind, the figure of Yan Luotian suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yan, and suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yan. Under the infusion of fighting spirit, the figure of Yan Luotian suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yan. It is covered with a thin film, extremely sharp!

If ordinary people encountered this move, with the blessing of Yan Luotian's terrifying speed, they would probably be in a hurry. But for Xiao Yan, who has wind and thunder wings, although Yan Luotian's speed is very fast, in his eyes , still a lot worse.

He raised his heavy sword casually and blocked Yan Luotian's blow just in time. When the two collided, the sound of gold and iron clashing spread, and the surrounding air was immediately dispersed. Pay attention to the spectators here. Only then did the person realize that the two of them had been fighting in one place unknowingly.

Yan Luotian missed a hit and did not hesitate. The wild goose feather ring on his other hand struck again from a tricky angle and slashed towards Xiao Yan's hand holding the heavy sword. Xiao Yan was not an idiot either. The black flame sword trembled, blocking the feather fan that Yan Luotian had placed on the heavy sword. Then he swung forward suddenly, and under the guidance of the black flame sword, the feather fan came first and headed straight towards Yan Luotian. Tian's chest suddenly slashed away.

One inch longer and one inch stronger. Although the Qimen weapon Yan Feihuan is very powerful in surprise attacks, after all, the killing range is still much shorter than that of the Black Flame Sword. After weighing the pros and cons, Yan Luotian withdrew his move, and his feet suddenly touched the void. The whole body retreated a bit, trying to avoid Xiao Yan's slashing attack.

However, this move gave Xiao Yan a chance. Xiao Yan's eyes immediately focused, and he stepped out suddenly. The blue fire wings behind him flapped, and his speed immediately surged, facing Yan Luotian who wanted to escape. Rush forward and slash horizontally again!

The fighting spirit was stimulated, and a blazing sword energy was slashed out. The feather fan in Yan Luotian's hand immediately bounced open, and it emitted the golden light of fighting spirit, forming a cover, which happened to block Xiao Yan's sword energy. At this moment, Yan Luotian's hand moved slightly, and the wild goose feather ring flew out immediately. When Xiao Yan slashed out with his sword and had no time to retract, it hit him straight in the face!
Xiao Yan, who had long known that the Yan Ling Huan was a sharp weapon, had already been prepared for this. He immediately stopped his pursuit and changed direction almost indiscriminately, falling downwards, just in time to avoid the Yan Ling Huan's sneak attack. , and then waved his other hand out in the air, creating a fighting spirit that would fly away the goose feather ring that wanted to pursue again.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

The moment the two of them fought, there was a fine sound of collision, and sparks and fighting spirit escaped from time to time, making it extremely intense.

Everyone, even during the fight, could not help but focus part of their attention on this battle. After all, they all clearly understood that this battle was related to the true meaning of victory or defeat!
"Stab!"

The heart-wrenching sound of gold and iron clashing appeared again. The figures of Xiao Yan and Yan Luotian suddenly collided with each other high in the sky. After two huge air waves exploded, they retreated several feet from each other. , and then it stopped briefly!
"Have you broken through to Douzong?!"

Yan Luotian looked at Xiao Yan in front of him with some surprise and caution. His tone was extremely solemn, no longer as frivolous as before, while Xiao Yan chuckled lightly, pouring fighting energy into the black flame sword in his hand, and then Said softly:
"Haha, luckily you lived up to your fate!"

Seeing Xiao Yan like this, Yan Luotian immediately snorted coldly, and then said solemnly:
"Old guy, you're just joining the Dou Sect for the first time. Don't think you can really compare with this sect!" (End of Chapter)

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