Fighting Soul Clan Emperor

At the same time as the Lord of the Soul Palace stepped forward, countless gazes in the mountain range that were originally looking at Feng Qing'er and Zi Yan all rushed over, the Lord of the Soul Palace, these figures are above Zhongzhou , the vicious reputation he once had almost reached the point of being frightening. Although he gradually faded out of people's sight because of the long-term retreat, his vicious reputation is still long-lasting.

If it is necessary to rank the most influential figures in Zhongzhou, I am afraid that the master of the Soul Palace, Hun Miesheng, will definitely be in the front row!

"Even if the fight continues, even if this dragon girl wins, the worst thing you can do is draw. It's too boring. In this way, Xiao Yan, this hall will give you a chance."

The pace of the Lord of the Soul Palace finally stopped slowly when he was a hundred feet away from Xiao Yan. He looked up at the latter, smiled faintly, and spoke with a calm demeanor, not at all moved by the current situation.

"If you can survive ten rounds under this hall, this hall will consider you to have won this round and release your father."

Xiao Yan's eyes were intertwined with the Lord of the Soul Palace, the undercurrent surged, and even the air seemed to heat up at this moment.

"Presumably you also want to rely on your own strength to save your father, instead of relying on the strength of others."

There was silence.

Feng Qing'er folded her hands, Zi Yan's face was full of horror, the two also stopped, looked at the palace master and Xiao Yan, as if they were watching a big joke.

"Hun Mie Sheng, you really don't feel ashamed the longer you live." Patriarch Danta yelled angrily.

"What are you kidding! You are a five-star fighting saint, you simply want to take this opportunity to kill Xiao Yan!" Zi Yan also yelled coquettishly, so fierce that her Dragon Slayer Sword shook.

"This hall will suppress its own strength to the low level of the two-star Dou Sheng. This is a concession from this hall to you, a descendant of the dilapidated Xiao family." With a finger raised up, Hun Miesheng's withered lips trembled slightly, and said word by word : "Xiao Xuan's descendants, don't they even have the guts?"

Xiao Yan's whole body trembled suddenly, he raised his head and took a long breath of air, but the fists in his sleeves were slightly clenched.

Ten rounds doesn't sound like much, but if Hun Miesheng makes a move, he must use a killer move, not to mention ten rounds, within five rounds the winner can be decided.

The atmosphere is dull and eerie.

The silence lasted for a while, Xiao Yan finally moved a little, his face became more gloomy, his beast-like eyes stared at Hun Miesheng, his palms clenched tighter, making a slight creaking sound.

How could Xiao Yan not know that Hun Miesheng wanted to find all kinds of excuses to attack him.But Xiao Yan also thought the same way, if he just treated the grievances between the Soul Palace and the Xiao Family, and the Soul Clan and the Xiao Clan, how could Xiao Yan be reconciled.

"First, the ancestors of the Xiao family, you are not qualified to mention it." Xiao Yan smiled slightly, and the smile became more and more icy cold.

"Second, I advise you to use all your strength. Within ten rounds, I will kill you."

Taking a step forward slowly, a mixed fire of seven colors erupted, like a volcano, bursting out of its body, and immediately swept the sky!

Looking at the sudden burst of strange fire, the pupils of the inspectors of the ancient race shrank slightly. With the ability of their ancient family, they were naturally able to understand the list of different fires.

But the strange fire on Xiao Yan's body does not belong to any kind of strange fire missing between the Yan clan and the Yao clan, and in terms of power, it is even better than the fourth-ranked Golden Emperor Fen Tianyan, which brought them a deep feeling. Confused—could it be that a new strange fire was born in the world?

"Xiao Yan..." Seeing Xiao Yan accepting these conditions, Qing Lin frowned slightly.

"You don't think I will lose to a [-]-star Dou Sheng within ten rounds?" Xiao Yan tilted his head and looked at Qinglin.

"Xiao Yan, the aura of Hun Mie Sheng is indeed only a two-star Dou Sheng, but his physical strength is far superior to yours." Canglong's voice sounded, and the ancestor of Danta also sensed that Hun Mie Sheng really only used a two-star Dou Sheng Saint-level fighting spirit: "But be careful, if you really have a chance to hurt him, no one can guarantee whether he will use all his strength, so be careful."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, with murderous intent in his pitch-black eyes, he didn't answer, his figure moved, and when he reappeared, he was already in the sky.

Seeing Xiao Yan's consent, Hun Mie Sheng moved his body, and an afterimage stayed in place. When he reappeared, he was already not far in front of Xiao Yan, and said with a grinning smile: "You are indeed young and arrogant, today I will take a look at you, Xiao Yan. Does the remnant of the race have the same strength as your tone!"

Xiao Yan glanced at him, did not answer, opened his mouth, and flames of seven colors were sprayed out by it, and with the appearance of this flame, the trees on the flame plain, with a puff, directly fell on many There was no fire in the astonished gaze, and then it ignited spontaneously, and then turned into ashes in the raging fire.

Looking at the strange fire that Xiao Yan used, Cailin, Nalan Yanran and others on the side all showed extreme dignity. Xiao Yan didn't use all his strength just now... And this guy actually took the lead in attacking? !

The flames pouring in like a tide made the world look like a steaming furnace. From time to time, the mountains around the flame plain ignited spontaneously without fire, and the thick smoke shot straight into the sky.

The Supreme Elders of some sects also had solemn faces. They fought against opponents with unheard of strange fires. of burning.

The Hall Master of the Soul Palace is only using the strength of the two-star Dou Sheng now. If he is not careful, it is not impossible for the ship to capsize in the gutter.

"It's a good idea to replace defense with offense, but the same move will have huge differences from different people. Although the different fire is strong, it also depends on who is controlling it..."

The Lord of the Soul Palace said indifferently, he watched Xiao Yan and the seven-colored flame, but there was an abnormal emotion in his eyes...

He raised his left palm, and suddenly burst out a devouring force similar to the soul wind. An extremely strange suction force suddenly swept out, and the seven-color flames that attacked him were actually pulled directly into his body.

"He actually sucked in this strange fire? Can't you find death?"

Hun Miesheng's move immediately caused a lot of uproar, obviously it was inconceivable for his move.

"It's unscathed?"

Even Xiao Yan frowned when he saw this scene.

"Although your strange fire is strong, this hall has a stronger strange fire..." The right palm of the master of the soul hall slowly poked out, and pink flames rolled in it.

The temperature of the flame, even passing through the space, hurt Xiao Yan who possessed seven different fires!

When the flame appeared, Xiao Yan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole.

"Jinglian Yaohuo, the third in the strange fire list?"

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"This Soul Destroyer didn't use only the power of the two-star Dou Sheng, but... the current him only has the power of the elementary level of the two-star Dou Sheng."

On the mountain in the distance, the man in white seemed to have seen something that was difficult for others to observe. He said coldly: "It looks like a phantom... Who the hell would do such a boring thing..."

"Besides that guy, who else?" Xiao Qin laughed in a deep and sharp voice.

"Speaking of which." The man in white frowned and said, "I thought you would let me kill your daughter, is that okay? It seems that the other party also wants to use her predictive ability... This ability is too dangerous. Next time, there may not be such an opportunity.”

"rest assured."

Xiao Qin smiled lightly, and the laughter became more and more lively.

"My own daughter, if you want to kill her, it's just a matter of waving your hand."