Fighting the Flame Emperor Huoxuan

Seeing that the persuasion was useless, the old man known as Elder Luo sighed helplessly, shook his head, and stopped talking.

With the increase of the price of the two, the interest of the audience in the ancient fragment suddenly increased, and some forces were a little bit turbulent. Obviously, this so-called ancient treasure map made them excited. .

However, just when those forces were eager to try and come together, a faint and cold voice, full of murderous intent, slowly sounded in the auction hall, and everyone slowly raised their heads, their eyes on the matter, all were From the black-robed man's eyes, he saw a real killing intent.

"One million, is there anyone who wants to increase the price!"

Huo Xuan's indifferent pitch-black eyes slowly swept around, and finally paused slightly in certain directions, and the moment the voice sounded, a majestic momentum suddenly swept out of Huo Xuan's body overwhelmingly, and he felt it. The tyrannical level of this momentum, the expressions of all the people present suddenly changed dramatically, and the voiceless voices resounded one after another.

"Douzong powerhouse?!"

Falling silently, feeling the pervading cold killing intent, many people felt a chill in their hearts and hurriedly retreated.

"This man in black robe is actually a strong Dou Zong? How is it possible?" Feeling the majestic momentum, the forces in front couldn't help but be a little stunned. When did such a young Dou Zong appear in this Black Corner Territory? Strong?

Feeling the gazes from around him, Huo Xuan ignored it, tilted his head slightly, looked around under the black robe, and if anyone who made eye contact with him, would involuntarily look away.

Shocked by Huoxuan's previously displayed strength, everyone did not dare to make any changes, but some people couldn't help but gloat over the misfortune. This blood sect has been rampant for so many years, and finally hit the muzzle.

Hearing the high price of one million yuan, and being shocked by the strength of Dou Zong displayed by Huo Xuan, the fiery gazes in the venue immediately diminished a lot. It is simply not a wise move for a strong Zong to form a vengeance at will, of course, unless that person is a fool.

After the silence lasted for nearly a minute in the auction hall, Huo Xuan turned his head to cast his eyes on the crystal stage, and coldly shouted to the still a little dazed auctioneer, "Why are you still in a daze!"

"Oh...hehe, don't get angry this lord." The white-haired auctioneer hurriedly smiled when he woke up, and then hurriedly knocked down the auction hammer in his hand.

And with the fall of the auction hammer, this remnant of the Jinglian Demon Fire completely fell into the hands of Huo Xuan...

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Outside the rolling mountains of Black Seal City, a city called Fengcheng is located here.

The city is not big, but it has a pivotal position in the Black Corner Territory. There is no other reason, just because the Medicine Emperor Han Feng of the Black Corner Territory lives here.

As the first person in the Heijiao domain, Han Feng, who has already become a sixth-grade pharmacist, has a high status in the hearts of many forces and even the strong. Looking at the entire continent, it is quite rare. Even ordinary Dou Huang and even Dou Zong powerhouses must be polite when they meet them. After all, everyone knows what kind of call a sixth-grade pharmacist has. force!

Fengcheng, this city is named after Han Feng. This honor is only enjoyed by a few people in the Black Corner Territory full of chaos and slaughter, and Han Feng is one of them. one!

At the very center of the city is a bamboo forest that is completely different from the noisy market outside. This bamboo forest has a very strong defense. Ordinary people, not to mention entering a certain area, will be attacked indiscriminately. Every year because of There are not many people killed by the bamboo forest guards for these reasons. Therefore, although this place is quiet, it is also a forbidden place in the hearts of many people in Fengcheng.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a bamboo building, the lush color is like jade, permeating a faint bamboo fragrance.

In the bamboo building, in a tall bamboo room facing the window, a man sat cross-legged, dressed in a robe of a pharmacist, and on the back of the robe, there was a very finely crafted "Maple" character. At this time, the man was sinking into a prescription in his hand, and he seemed to be very focused.

The man's face is quite handsome, with long black hair hanging down to his shoulders, and a simple medicine cauldron emblem painted on his chest. On the medicine cauldron, six strange golden ripples fluctuate slightly, stabbing people's eyes.

Six golden patterns, in the field of medicine refining, generally only sixth-grade pharmacists are qualified to wear them, and this man who seems to be in his mid-thirties is actually able to carry it on his body. This kind of strength is in the black corner domain. , only one person.

That is - Medicine Emperor, Han Feng!

At this moment, Han Feng, who had lowered his head, suddenly raised his head, and his sharp gaze was directed towards the outside of the bamboo building, where he felt a strange energy fluctuation.

"Who is it!" Han Feng suddenly stood up, his eyes glowing like lightning, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Medicine Emperor Han Feng, right?" The faint voice just fell, and a ghostly figure flashed out and finally appeared in the bamboo house.

What caught Han Feng's eyes was a young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old in a black robe.

"Who are you?" A cold light flashed in Han Feng's eyes. He just thought that some enemy family came to him, but he didn't expect it to be a hairy boy, and he was simply impatient.

"A dying person, there is no need to know." Huo Xuan said indifferently as he slowly stretched out his hand from the black robe.

"Humph! What an arrogant boy! Since you are courting death yourself, don't blame me for being cruel!" Hearing Huo Xuan's words, Han Feng was instantly furious, and a fierce killing intent emanated from his body, directly Huo Xuan's body shrouded in the past.

"There's a lot of nonsense." Huo Xuan was too lazy to talk too much to such a small character, his figure flashed, and he swept directly towards Han Feng.

"Looking for death!" Han Feng sneered at the sight of Huo Xuan, who was rushing towards him violently. A tyrannical gust of wind rose from his fist, mixed with enormous coercion, and he punched Huo Xuan with one punch. He couldn't perceive the exact strength of Huo Xuan, but in his opinion, it was not bad for Huo Xuan to have the strength of a Dou King at that age.

The pitch-black eyes were tightly locked on Han Feng, who was close at hand. The corner of Huo Xuan's mouth was a sneer of conspiracy. .

In an instant, Huo Xuan's fist collided with that Han Feng. However, before the strength of the fist erupted, the other hand under Huo Xuan's black robe suddenly flashed with a dazzling light.

At the moment when this strong light flickered, Han Feng, who was colliding with Huo Xuan's fist, changed his face in an instant.

I saw Huo Xuan's other hand, which was so strange that it seemed to be protruding directly from the void. The palm wind contained on it directly tore the space, with a destructive aura. Unmatched, Feng slammed into his chest fiercely.

"Oh!"

The terrifying power surged out like a tide at this moment. Immediately, Han Feng's body was slammed into the air with a low and dull sound, and when he landed, it just landed on a boulder, the bones cracked and the stone shattered. The sound was particularly harsh in the quiet bamboo forest.

Huo Xuan's slap, let alone Han Feng, even if it were another Dou Zong strong who was alive and kicking, he would have to be disabled if he didn't die, and he could still do it with half his life.

In fact, the gap between Dou Huang and Dou Zong is huge, but Han Feng is fighting against the four-star Dou Zong's Huo Xuan under the condition of underestimating the enemy, and the end is naturally very miserable.

"Treason of the teacher, there is more to die for!" Indifferently, he came to the body of Han Feng, who had lost his breath. Huo Xuan stretched out his right hand, and a strange suction surged out, and with the emergence of this suction, A group of dark blue flames like sea water slowly rose out of Han Feng's body.

With the rising of the dark blue flame, Huo Xuan's thick vindictive aura suddenly rose, and then he absorbed the fire, and finally wrapped it tightly.

"Pfft!"

The moment Huo Xuan left, a cyan flame suddenly spread out in mid-air, igniting Han Feng on the ground and the corpses of the guards who had been killed by Huo Xuan in the dark. …

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On a cloud-shrouded mountain peak, Huo Xuan sat cross-legged on a boulder, and in front of it, a flame of about half a zhang was gently suspended, and the mild and fiery high temperature continued to spread out from it.

The dark blue flame looks extremely mysterious, and the flames spread out like clear sea water, with faint ripples like water waves.