Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 542 She is here

"Xiao Yan, this elder is warning you. Giving up resistance may help you avoid some physical pain."

Yao Feng snorted coldly and said, "You have only been in my Yao Clan for a short time, yet you dare to steal my clan's secret techniques. A country has its own laws, and a family has its own rules. Don't think that just because you are the son-in-law of the Yao Clan, I won't dare to touch you!"

"How did you steal the Glazed Body Shaping Technique? Tell the truth now!!!"

Xiao Yan was too lazy to comment on Yao Feng's behavior of trying to throw dirty water on him in front of everyone in order to occupy the moral high ground as soon as possible. He felt disgusted just by looking at him.

"You know clearly whether I have secretly learned the Glazed Body Shaping Technique. If you want to accuse me, you can always find a pretext."

Xiao Yan sneered, but did not just refute. He knew very well that since Yao Feng intended to do this, he knew that he would not give up easily, and he would not be able to curse back with just a few words.

The opponent's top priority is undoubtedly to take me down first, and then use me as a breakthrough point to suppress Wan'er.

"Master Xiao Yan! Let me help you!"

How could Qing Lin sit still now? Just as he was about to take action, he saw several minions who had been following Yao Feng came up together.

"You guys are so bold that you even dare to touch the young lady's people!"

Qing Lin was furious, and a hint of terror and a chilly aura rushed out from her delicate body like a river, like a giant snake slowly waking up, hissing and spitting out its tongue, scanning the people who were blocking its way with cold eyes.

"Hehe, Xiao Yan stole the secret technique of our clan! Anyone can kill him!"

Someone who was blocking Qing Lin's way sneered, but Qing Lin spat at him: "If you want to accuse someone, you can always find a pretext!!"

Yao Xingji, who was watching the situation escalate rapidly, couldn't help but take two steps back. These two groups of people were too scary.

But it was too late to escape now. Yao Xingji immediately shouted to the many tribesmen who were still in the Medicine Refining Square: "If you don't want to die, retreat immediately!"

After Yao Xingji's reminder, who would dare to watch the excitement from such a close distance? They all retreated and moved away from this place.

"Master Xiao Yan, wait for me to deal with them, and then I will come to help you!"

"Qinglin, don't act rashly!"

Xiao Yan said in a deep voice: "This person is a semi-saint, you will only cause trouble if you come."

"But--"

Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly serious at a speed visible to the naked eye, Qing Lin frowned. No, he had to hold on until the young lady and the elders arrived!

"How dare you, Xiao Yan, surrender now!"

Compared with Xiao Yan and Qing Lin, Yao Feng in front of him was undoubtedly more anxious. After all, this was a risky move. If he controlled Xiao Yan immediately before someone came, it would not matter how he threw dirty water on him afterwards. Even if he had the protection of the elders, it would definitely not be so easy.

But if it's too late... then everything will be over.

Take a gamble!
With this thought in mind, Yao Feng took action immediately.

Yao Feng knew that the elder might not come so quickly, but that woman's soul perception ability was terrifying. Her soul power was only a step away from the great perfection of the heavenly realm, so she could be aware of what was happening here as long as she wanted.

Twenty breaths! I only have twenty breaths!

In twenty breaths of time, he defeated a junior who was only a four-star Dou Zun with the power of a semi-saint. At first glance, it seemed that there was no problem at all, but the problem was that the other party was Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan, who suppressed the geniuses of the eight clans.

"If you surrender, I can spare your life!"

Yao Feng lowered his voice, but his eyes were filled with ominous murderous intent.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Feng raised his head and walked forward. He took a step in the sky and appeared not far in front of Xiao Yan. The light blue fighting spirit condensed into a faint light and shadow as a palm, which suddenly broke through the space and slapped Xiao Yan on the head fiercely.

Facing that terrifying palm, Xiao Yan did not dare to be negligent. The difference between a Half-Saint and a Douluo was so huge that the Ancient Dragon Stepping into the Void made Xiao Yan's figure slightly avoid the palm wind.

At the same time, a fire wheel that was dozens of feet in size unfolded. A powerful fire spirit formed by five strange fires suddenly burst out from his body and was pushed out by him. Finally, it collided directly with Yao Feng's palm.

"boom!"

When the two collided, a dull roar suddenly erupted, and the two powerful energies entangled, but the terrifying palm wind still broke through the fire spirit blockade.

"Resist tenaciously!"

Yao Feng clenched his palm, and after the palm wind, the space suddenly became sealed and solid, and then he clenched it tightly under his control, and the fire spirits scattered, and the formation was broken. After all, he is worthy of being a half-saint. Those rotten fish and shrimps are different. However, it is too early to deal with him!

Three fire spirits swarmed into Xiao Yan's palm, and then he slammed them into his chest.

Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire!
The terrifying strange fire energy exploded, causing Yao Feng's eyelids to twitch slightly instinctively.

Retreating from the violent energy between heaven and earth is the instinct of life and there is nothing wrong with it. Even if one has reached the powerful realm of semi-saint, it is still the same.

At the same time, Xiao Yan also raised his hand, and the six-colored strange fire combined with the original five-wheel fire formation. The fire curtain extended and finally connected with each other, like a huge fire formation that penetrated the sky and the earth.

Naturally, he couldn't reach the level of Wan'er who was proficient in all methods, but using the way of controlling fire as the foundation, connecting what he had learned and putting it to use, Xiao Yan had already gained considerable enlightenment and inspiration from the last battle with Wan'er.

Yao Feng's eyes focused, and he attacked again. His giant light blue palm swept across and slammed heavily on the light curtain of the fire wheel formation. There was a shocking roar, and the magnificent fire formation also flickered, and a particularly conspicuous ripple spread out.

But Yao Feng's action was not without cost.

The ripples on the light curtain had not yet subsided. Xiao Yan raised his hand, and the six-colored strange fire merged into the fire array, transforming into a fire dragon. Its momentum and power were far greater than usual. The fire dragon danced, and the horrifying temperature within it instantly ignited the air in the fire array. For a moment, the flames burned fiercely, burning Yao Feng madly, even to the extent of burning him, a semi-saint.

"The power of the strange fire is truly terrifying - but with your mere four-star Dou Zun cultivation, so many strange fires in your hands cannot exert their true power, and it is just a waste of natural resources!"

When Yao Feng felt the pain from the burning, he was shocked and angry, but he couldn't help but reveal a hint of greed in his eyes.

For alchemists like them, Strange Fire is a treasure that is comparable to heavenly-level skills and fighting techniques, but Xiao Yan can possess many kinds of Strange Fire. How can people not envy him?
How could such a young kid deserve such a great opportunity?
Yao Feng's eyes were bloodshot. As long as he captured Xiao Yan, these things might not be his!
But Xiao Yan didn't think of giving Yao Feng even the slightest chance.

He swung his sword violently, and six fire spirits gathered in his hand and condensed into a flaming sword. It was majestic and the terrifying high temperature even made the surrounding air burn out of thin air, and it turned directly into a sea of ​​fire floating in the sky.

The members of the Medicine Clan who had just retreated to a safe distance subconsciously looked back, and their pupils shrank involuntarily.

They were all very familiar with this move.

At the recent marriage-seeking ceremony, Xiao Yan and the eldest lady had both used this sword move.

However, compared to the sword, the most important thing about this sword style is obviously not the sword, but the strange fire in it.

Under the sword style, Xiao Yan's body seemed to be in a boiling sea of ​​fire. The six-colored strange fires intertwined with each other. Even if one glance at it, one could not help but feel as if the whole body was burning and painful.

"Flame Sword, Burn the Sea!"

When Xiao Yan swung the flaming sword in his hand, the thousands of feet high sea of ​​fire above the sky condensed into one place and turned into a sword energy that swept past.

"court death!"

Yao Feng was shocked and angry. The fighting spirit in his hand mixed with the space, and then condensed into a black dot. Then he pushed it out violently and collided with the sword energy that was hot enough to boil the sea.

The black spot burst out with an extremely terrifying attraction, and almost immediately compressed the surrounding space when it hit the sword energy. Yao Feng sneered, so what if he is a genius? A genius who has not grown up is just an ant that can be crushed to death with a little effort!

However, having said that, he did not want Xiao Yan to die like this. Only a living Xiao Yan could play the greatest role for him. Otherwise, it would only be a means to irritate that woman.

Never mind... Fortunately, I finally caught this guy...

Yao Feng's palms were secretly sweating, but after fighting for ten breaths, he almost couldn't hold the boy, it was really too dangerous.

He would definitely get this price back from Xiao Yan!
However, the distorted and chaotic space before him gave Yao Feng an answer.

The scorching hot sword energy split the distorted space into two. Yao Feng was caught off guard and subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but even the barrier of a half-saint could not play a big role. Yao Feng only felt a piercing pain and a burning sensation coming from the palm of his hand.

Xiao Yan, with a somewhat pale face, looked down at Yao Feng with a sneer on his face.

The pain of not having been hurt for a long time deeply stung Yao Feng's nerves, making him furious and he could hardly control the anger in his heart anymore.

Xiao Yan remained silent, but the smile on his face deepened. It seemed that the time was almost right.

The flaming sword in his hand dissipated. Xiao Yan crossed his arms across his chest and looked at Yao Feng as if he were a dead man.

Yao Feng has now decided that only by leaving this brat with a breath and destroying his limbs and fighting spirit can he get rid of the anger in his heart!

"You bastard! Do you really think I dare not kill—kill—Gah—"

However, before he could finish his words, his throat seemed to be strangled, and the blood in his body suddenly dropped to the freezing point and almost solidified. He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, like a poultry with its neck strangled, his face was pale, and his open mouth could not make a sound.

She is coming!
(End of this chapter)