They all want to be my heroine

"What the hell." Yan Zhen's eyes seemed to be looking at a mentally retarded person: "I promised sister Jiya that I would cure her, what do you want me to do?"

——Little brat, sharp teeth and sharp mouth!

Han Feng's eyes were gloomy:

"What? Don't you dare?"

"Haha, if you want to fight with me, you can show it with some sincerity." Yan Zhen curled his lips and stared at Han Feng with bright eyes: "How about I bet on you with my Jiyan?"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Han Feng and the others, even Yi Xian'er who was unaware and Aunt Mu who was hiding in the dark were shocked.

Bet on their Jiyan?

Extreme Flame is so rare, and refining it is even more difficult, how can it be so easily used for gambling?

How dare he? !

Han Feng stared at Yan Zhen, as if he wanted to see if the latter was bluffing.

"Okay! If you want to bet on Ji Yan, then bet on Ji Yan! Why would Han not want the gold and silver fire that was delivered to his door?"

Han Feng didn't think he would lose to Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen, a nine-star profound practitioner and a first-level alchemy master, is in his teens. He may have only obtained gold and silver fire for a few months, and he lacks experience in fire fighting!

And he, Han Feng, is a six-star profound master and a second-level alchemy master. He has learned to control and fight fire since he was a child. He has been refining fire for a year, so he has rich experience!

Who will tell him how to lose?He can kill Yan Zhen at will even with his eyes closed!

"Then make a written statement so as not to regret it later."

Yan Zhen threw out the written documents he had prepared in advance, and his bloody fingerprints were already stamped on them.

Seeing this, Han Feng's eyes twitched slightly, but he still bit his fingertips, pressed his bloody fingerprints on the document, and then threw the document back to Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen handed the note to his good sister and asked her to keep it, and then said:

"Go out and fight, we can't use it here."

If you want to show off, you must choose a lively place, with a large audience, good narration, and someone who looks like a grandma when you are surprised. Only then will you feel happy.

The group of people walked out of Yayuan and came to a small square at the side entrance of the Jinyu Chamber of Commerce headquarters. There was a small arena in the middle of the square, where there were different performances every day to attract customers.

Such a battle attracted the attention of the people around them, and even the performance stopped. The second shopkeeper and the third shopkeeper signaled them to leave temporarily and free up the arena.

Yan Zhen was a little confused, why didn't Sister Jiya say some frustrating words, such as "You are too impulsive", "Your strength is far inferior to him, how can you win?", "Otherwise, with me here, they can't What to do with you" and the like.

Yan Zhen looked at his good sister expectantly, hoping that she would read a few lines from the script, but Jiya just smiled and looked at him, as if she was proud to say, "Our brother is awesome, I know I feel sorry for my sister~".

So he could only turn to Yi Xian'er, but Yi Xian'er just said indifferently:

"Yan Zhen, kill him if you get the chance. The look in this guy's eyes is so disgusting."

"..."

——Well, it’s outrageous to actually ask a mysterious person to kill the mysterious person.Doesn't anyone worry about whether I am acting impulsively?Can't you persuade me to turn back?I am actually an unloved child, right?

Yan Zhen's little eyes suddenly turned resentful.

After the arena was vacated, people were already crowding around, all wondering what the three big guys from the Jinyu Chamber of Commerce were doing here.

Under the gazes of everyone around them, Yan Zhen and Han Feng stepped onto the ring and faced each other three feet away.

"The next step is the extreme flame showdown between little brother Yan Zhen and instructor Han Feng."

"The items in the gambling battle are their respective extreme flames."

"Although the two have different cultivation levels, both parties have agreed."

"It is stipulated that you can only use extreme flames, and you are not allowed to use mystical power or mystical skills to directly attack the opponent."

The second shopkeeper and the third shopkeeper spontaneously acted as hosts, each of them spoke one sentence at a time, and finally asked:

"How do you two hope to win or lose?"

Han Feng said coldly:

"Until one party falls, admitting defeat has no effect! Do you dare, little brother Yan Zhen?"

"Why don't you dare?" The brilliance of flames slowly appeared in Yan Zhen's pupils, and the profound energy around him rose like flames, turning into gauze to wrap around him: "Come on!"

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14 Licking and blowing

call!

The two of them ignited their extreme flames almost at the same time.

Extreme flame list 1, burning fire.

Extreme flame list 1, gold and silver fire.

The fire is blue, erratic, and its ability is a relatively rare "yin attribute". It can create ice and phantoms, and it is an auxiliary extreme flame.

The gold, silver, and fire are extremely strong and strong, and their ranking is higher, which just restrains the fire.

As soon as the two fires appeared, the atmosphere became strange. The pressure of the two fire overlords spread out and collided brazenly.

The onlookers all around opened their eyes and excitedly opened the branding mirror.

The duel between extreme flames is so rare, it will be the headline of the capital tomorrow!

Under the attention of everyone, the fire gradually trembled, and soon shrunk into a small flame. It hid in Han Feng's hand and did not dare to move, while the gold and silver fire in Yan Zhen's hand flourished and made a whirring sound. A victor's attitude.

——Let’s make a judgment!

Han Feng didn't look very good, but he couldn't do anything about it. After all, his Fire Rank was indeed low, and with his attribute restraint, this kind of result was expected.

But this gap can be completely made up with his cultivation.

Thinking like this, Han Feng accelerated the operation of his profound energy, making the fire seem to be poured with oil. The originally weak flames suddenly shot out long tongues of fire, and the momentum quickly returned to what it was before, even better than before.

"You are seeking death yourself, so don't blame me for bullying the small!"

After finishing his words, Han Feng struck out with a palm.

The fire in your hand suddenly spits out tongues of fire, as if it turned into a long snake, twisting its blue fire body to attack Yan Zhenyou opposite.

As a mysterious master, Han Feng is able to release his mysterious power outwards and hurt people from a distance, even when using it to control fire. This is his natural advantage.

The moment the secluded flames came closer, Yan Zhen's eyes narrowed and he also took the gold and silver fire in his hand.

Fight fire with fire!

Two extreme flames with opposite attributes collided violently, resulting in a violent explosion.

boom!

The shock wave blew Yan Zhen away, causing him to fly backwards with his arms crossed. There were red, swollen and burns on his arms.

On the other hand, Han Feng was unscathed because he was far away and could not be affected by the explosion.

This allowed Han Feng to see a sure way to win - just keep a certain distance and attack from a distance throughout the whole process. Although it would be more overwhelming to bully Yan Zhen, it would give Yan Zhen a chance!

With one touch, Yan Zhen was clearly no match for his opponent, which made both the second and third shopkeepers smile.

What kind of brain does a mere mysterious person dare to fight against a mysterious master?

The two of them turned to look at Jiya not far away, thinking that this little bitch would definitely be defeated!

Han Feng did not miss the opportunity. After knocking Yan Zhen away, he took a step forward and continued to throw out the long flame whip in his hand. He crossed a distance of nearly ten meters and whipped Yan Zhen hard.

Yan Zhen naturally saw Han Feng's plan, and used "Shadow Step" to cleverly dodge the two blows, and at the same time took out the mysterious artifact embryo from the holding ring.

Han Feng is just a mysterious master.

A mysterious master can transform his mysterious energy into a shape and condense fire into a whip, and Yan Zhen can also use the mysterious weapon embryo to gather fire into a sword!

The highly plastic gold and silver fire poured into the mysterious weapon embryo and was quickly compressed into a flaming sword of gold and silver intertwined with each other, which was held by Yan Zhen in his hand.

——When it comes to flame transformation, gold and silver fire are the most professional.

Holding the Extreme Flame Sword in both hands, Yan Zhen did not dodge anymore, and swung his sword towards the Nether Flame Whip that was thrown towards him, and flicked it away with all his strength.

Han Feng stared, obviously not expecting Yan Zhen to have such a hand. He was about to withdraw his long flame whip and attack again, but Yan Zhen had already poured his profound energy into the spring boots under his feet, and then used "Shadow Chasing Flow" ", accelerating on the spot, pulling out a series of afterimages, killing Han Feng like a river rushing into the sea.

The distance of ten meters is only the blink of an eye.

The situation was beyond expectation, Han Feng was inexplicably panicked, and he swung his long flame whip to block Yan Zhen's progress, but he dodged it with his mysterious movement skills.

Seeing Yan Zhen approaching, the extremely hot sword exuding super heat and slashing at him, Han Feng ignored the rules of the competition, burst out with his Xuan Master cultivation, and struck out with a palm towards Yan Zhen.

Although it is not a mysterious skill, but an ordinary palm, the difference in cultivation between the two is too big. If it hits him, it can seriously injure him, a nine-star mystic, or even kill him on the spot!

In the audience, even though she knew Yan Zhen would win, Jiya couldn't help but darken her face, raised her jade hand, and signaled Aunt Mu to come to the rescue at any time.

Yi Xian'er, who was beside her, was already full of murderous intent, and wisps of evil aura rose up from her body. The black hair at the tips gradually turned pale, showing signs of blackening.

She has a variety of secret techniques of evil spirits that she created in her previous life. Even if she is only a mystic practitioner now, dealing with one or two mystical masters is almost like killing a chicken.

Born with an evil body, it can be said that he was born with the power of a Xuan master, but it was hidden. As he got older, the evil energy became stronger and stronger. If Yi Xian'er fully exploded the evil energy in his body, King Xuan would also have to avoid its edge.

The second shopkeeper and the third shopkeeper also realized that something was wrong, but they did not stop. Instead, they were ready to stop Jiya and others from coming to the rescue.

As long as Yan Zhen is dead, it doesn't matter if they "fairly" rule that Han Feng violates the rules and loses the competition!

However, at this moment, Yan Zhen on the stage swayed as if he had turned into a phantom, and then penetrated Han Feng's air-piercing palm, appeared in front of his opponent unscathed, and waved his sword. , slashed off Han Feng's arm.

Mysterious masters can transform with mysterious force, and usually condense their mysterious force into armor to protect their vitals during battle, but their hands and feet are an exception.

The extreme flame sword easily broke through Han Feng's instinctive mysterious power to protect his body, and then, under his horrified gaze, cut off the arm that controlled the fire like a hot knife cutting through butter.

"Ahhhh!!!"

A fierce scream sounded, and Han Feng's right hand detached from his wrist and fell to the ground.

The cross section was burned by the remaining gold and silver fire, and soon turned into a burnt black color, with the smell of cooked meat wafting out.

"My hand, my hand—"

Seeing his hand being chopped off with his own eyes, Han Feng lost his mind and howled, but was kicked in the abdomen by Yan Zhen. His whole body flew out like a cannonball and fell under the ring.

Such a turn of events makes it impossible for people to react.

In the last scene, Han Feng ignored the rules and used Xuan Master's skills to sneak attack Yan Zhen; in the blink of an eye, Yan Zhen chopped off Han Feng's hand and kicked him off the ring.

Especially the second shopkeeper and the third shopkeeper, everyone is stupid, what the hell is going on?

The two people immediately flew to Han Feng's side. Seeing that he had fainted, they immediately pointed at Yan Zhen and angrily shouted:

"Boy, it's just a competition, how dare you kill Teacher Han Feng?"

"A blatant violation of the competition rules. Instructor Han Feng should win this competition!"

As he spoke, King Xuan's pressure swept out, intending to oppress Yanzhen.

Yan Zhen was unreasonable. He was practicing the "Emperor Yan Jue" and was protected by a trace of the emperor's pressure. Perhaps only peerless powerful men like Xuan Zun and Xuan Sheng could suppress him.

He put away the gold and silver fire, threw the mysterious artifact embryo back into the storage ring, hissed at the cold air, and shook his hand that was burned by the gold and silver fire.

——It’s almost like roasted pig’s trotters.

"Why, the second shopkeeper and the third shopkeeper can't afford to lose, so they want to cheat?"

Jiya's charming voice echoed from the audience, with a hint of coldness in her tone.

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, Aunt Mu's figure appeared in front of Yan Zhen like a ghost, using her mature and delicate body to protect him behind her. Her beautiful eyes stared at the second and third shopkeepers indifferently. Jiuxing Xuanwang had no aura at all. The reservation pressed against them.

"Mu, Mu Xiner..."

The second shopkeeper and the third shopkeeper both looked dull.

Facing Aunt Mu from Nine Star Xuan King, they all felt a lot of pressure.

The Golden Jade Chamber of Commerce has several mysterious masters, but they cannot control them at will. Therefore, the Nine-Star Xuan King has the highest combat power. It is because of her that Jiya can sit safely in the position of the chief shopkeeper.

Naturally, Aunt Mu is also a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh. Unfortunately, this woman has no handle. She always follows Jiya, coming and going without a trace, just like a ghost. Therefore, the second and third shopkeepers are helpless.

"Hmph! Don't be too complacent and hurt Teacher Han Feng. This matter is not over yet!"

"Teacher Han Feng is a proud man from the Holy Land Academy. Cut off his hand, just wait and see!"