Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 627 I still owe her...

As soon as this remark came out, the entire field fell silent.

That Buddha's wrathful lotus move almost swept away the masters of the Golden Core Realm.

But Xiao Yan in front of him is actually hiding his strength?
Ao Baiyi looked serious, suddenly thinking of Xu Jiufeng from the Shenfeng clan.

You know, in terms of speed, there is still a slight gap between Ao Baiyi and Xu Jiufeng.

This is the focus of the race. The dragon race is naturally strong and invincible in defense.

Xu Jiufeng, who can focus on speed, fought against Xiao Yan, but he failed to defeat Xiao Yan before Xiao Yan condensed the Buddha's wrath lotus.

This is somewhat unbelievable.

"Injured like this... actually really concealed his strength!"

Ao Baiyi was slightly surprised in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, and he still said coldly: "In that case, let's do it!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Yan didn't hesitate at all, as soon as the voice fell, the person turned into a phantom, flashing across the ring at an extremely fast speed.

Two-colored flames erupted in his hands, pulling out a long thin flame line.

Among the two-colored flames, there was also a white flame that flashed away.

Yaochen's bone spirit was cold.

The power of the fusion of the two different fires has already made it impossible for a group of Jindan experts to resist.

The fusion of the three different fires formed the Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus. I'm afraid even Xiao Yan himself didn't know the limit of what kind of power it had.

And everyone who saw such a scene exclaimed in unison.

No one expected Xiao Yan's speed to be so fast.

In the previous battle, there were many injuries, but they were still hidden until now.

It seems that it is specially hidden for Ao Baiyi and Jian Wuju.

"Roar!"

Feeling the rising threat from Xiao Yan's hands, Ao Baiyi suddenly roared like a dragon chant.

The whole person turned into a white light, and also rushed towards Xiao Yan at an extremely fast speed.

But Ao Baiyi's speed was so fast that he was still a little behind Xiao Yan.

So even though Xiao Yan was injured again, he still couldn't defeat Xiao Yan quickly.

"Sure enough... having a good teacher means good luck!"

Seeing such a scene, Dongfang was also slightly surprised.

Yaochen is in the realm of transforming gods, and he is also a master of alchemy. No one knows how many good things he has in his hands.

As his disciple, Xiao Yan will naturally not lack in skills.

Dongfang could feel that there was a trace of thunder in Xiao Yan's extreme speed.

Thunder... has an unparalleled advantage in terms of speed.

suddenly!

Under everyone's gaze, Xiao Yan stopped suddenly, and a three-color fire lotus floated leisurely in his hand.

The next moment, Xiao Yan threw out the three-color fire lotus without hesitation, and slammed it towards Ao Baiyi.

"hold head high!"

Feeling the power contained in the fire lotus, Ao Baiyi turned into his body directly.

A white dragon more than ten feet across the sky, with dazzling white lights erupting all over its body.

He even planned to use the body of the Dragon Clan to forcibly regret this fire lotus.

"boom!"

With a vast roar, a mushroom cloud rose over the entire square.

A mushroom cloud composed of three different fires.

Like a sea of ​​flames, the void was scorched and distorted.

The arena burst apart in an instant, and was burned into nothingness in the flames.

There are also dense cracks on the ground, spreading towards the surroundings.

Amidst the three-color flames, the scales of Ao Baiyi's body were exploding, and the white dragon instantly turned into a blood dragon.

With the terrifying physical body of the Dragon Clan, it couldn't resist the bursting flames of the fire lotus.

The terrifying power makes one's scalp tingle.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Ao Baiyi was covered in blood, a mask appeared around Ao Baiyi, protecting Ao Baiyi.

Seeing the mask, everyone looked at Xiao Yan who was also rushed far away by the impact of the explosion.

I saw him spitting blood, but with a smile on his face.

That appearance was a bit ferocious, which made people shudder subconsciously.

This Xiao Yan is not only ruthless to others, but also ruthless to himself!

Ao Baiyi, the strongest of the younger generation of the Dragon Clan.

But it was defeated by a human youth in such a strange way.

This scene also made many people breathe a sigh of relief.

You know, during the Fa conference just now, the appearance of Ao Baiyi giving gifts made everyone grit their teeth.

He was even more afraid that Ao Baiyi would take the first place, which would bring shame on the face of the people.

But at this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ao Baiyi was defeated!
"Rumble..."

The vast heat wave was mixed with a chill that penetrated to the bone marrow, and the entire void was full of strong winds.

When everything dissipated, everyone saw that the original arena had turned into a deep pit.

Cracks all around.

Ao Baiyi stood on the edge of the deep pit. Originally dressed in white, he was also stained blood-colored. His face was pale, and a trace of shock flashed in his pupils.

Under its feet, there is even a layer of ice-like icicles.

The power of the three-color flame was beyond Ao Baiyi's imagination.

Especially the flame, which is compatible with cold and heat, and the explosive power made him feel the threat of death.

Seeing Xiao Yan leaning on the ruler-like weapon, Ao Baiyi said in a cold but cautious tone: "I'm defeated!"

There is not much sadness, and there is no trace of decadence, giving people the feeling that it was not him who was defeated.

Steady and calm.

Xiao Yan nodded, a smile couldn't help appearing on his face, he turned around and glanced at Dongfang Qing on the high platform, then he clenched his fists and walked towards Jian Wuju's arena.

"After this battle... I'm afraid I'll have to rest for a long time!"

Feeling the injuries on his body, Xiao Yan sighed in his heart, but he felt that all of this was worth it.

A man can do something and not do something.

Others are thinking about their own daughter-in-law, but still indifferent, is that still a man?

Even if you want to miss it, at least you have to wait until he loses the ten-year agreement!

Wait until he has nothing to do with Dongfang Qing.

Although the marriage contract between them is withdrawn now, there is still a ten-year contract.

If Dongfang Qing is allowed to marry at this time, his Xiao family... what is Xiao Yan?
"Since you can defeat Ao Baiyi...then you can defeat me!"

"This challenge... I admit defeat!"

"But... only once!"

Seeing Xiao Yan approaching, Jian Wuju spoke out.

Putting his long sword back into its sheath, he tidied up his clothes and long hair very carefully, and walked down the ring in an orderly manner.

"After I break my own rules, my sword will be lawless!"

"I... will eventually win such a match!"

Such a thought flashed in Jian Wuli's mind.

To be defeated is to be defeated, but he has not yet reached the peak of his kendo.

The power of the three-color fire lotus is beyond imagination.

Xiao Yan's speed was not much different from his.

He was not sure of defeating Xiao Yan before Xiao Yan condensed the fire lotus.

To fight or not to fight is irrelevant.

Hearing Jian Wuju's words, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with surprise, but then he understood.

After all, this competition is supported by the strong Huashen, and it cannot be regarded as a real life-and-death battle.

Stepping onto the ring, Xiao Yan glanced around and said loudly, "Is there someone... who wants to challenge me?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a sudden silence in the square.

They watched Xiao Yan approach one ring after another, the top ten talents, and some famous masters were all defeated by him.

The power of the three-color fire lotus is unstoppable by anyone in the Golden Core Realm.

This is not a level fight at all.

"Then the number one...I, Xiao Yan, took it, who has any objections!"

The square was still quiet.

Quite a few people looked at Xiao Yan with sighs.

Who would have thought that the waste of the Xiao family, now entering the Golden Core for the first time, with the help of the Buddha's wrath lotus and speed, would defeat everyone here.

Looking at the square where no one responded, Xiao Yan raised his head to look at the clouds, and said, "Patriarchs, is Xiao Yan the number one in this competition?"

Looking at Xiao Yan below, Di Feng sighed in his heart, never expecting Xiao Yan to rise again.

If so, that girl should not have been allowed to withdraw the engagement in the first place.

"Since there is no one to fight anymore, and you have challenged all the arenas all the way, no one can beat you, so naturally you are number one."

Difeng responded softly, with a soft tone.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then said again: "I wonder if I can ask the ancestors of the Yan clan to forge a spiritual weapon for me now."

"Ok?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was slightly surprised, even everyone in the square was also surprised.

The patriarch of the Yan clan is a great master of refining weapons, and he can make at least eight or ninth-grade spiritual weapons.

If the material is excellent, there is a high probability that it is at the level of a pseudo-celestial weapon.

Everyone will be cautious, collect good materials, and try to refine the best spirit weapon.

But now, Xiao Yan actually asked the ancestors of the Yan clan to refine it, which is not surprising.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Although Emperor Feng was puzzled, he didn't mind too much. Everyone has their own ideas.

"nature!"

Xiao Yan nodded, subconsciously looked at Dongfang on the high platform, and said in his heart: "I... still owe her a gift!"

"And... I have collected all the materials!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan cupped his hands and said loudly: "Please help me, my ancestor, to refine a paintbrush for me!"

"brush?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a strange silence on the entire square.

Even the ancestors of the Yan clan were a little dazed.

But Dongfang Wenyan, who was sitting on the high platform, changed his expression slightly and his heart beat wildly.

"He... this guy... is so desperate?"

"No... just to help me refine that paintbrush?"

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