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Chapter 242 Return of the King (Part [-])

The flame is extremely weird, the pure purple-black color is a little scary...

"Could this be...the legendary fire?"

On the rostrum, the eyes of the elder of the Xiao family's elder suddenly lit up, and he looked at Xiao Yan with an expression full of disbelief...

Not only him, but also Xiao Yan's father, Xiao Zhan!

Incredible face!

"What kind of fighting skill is this?"

Xiao Feixue's face was extremely cautious.

The purple-black strange flame in Xiao Yan's hand made him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, he could feel it completely, this flame was absolutely extraordinary! ! !
As soon as the purple-black flame came out, the purple butterflies within the range were immediately corroded.

Xiao Feixue's sword also arrived in front of Xiao Yan instantly.

clang!
In mid-air, there was a sharp and pleasant sound of long swords colliding.

Xiao Yan took four or five steps back abruptly before stopping.

And Xiao Feixue also flew out directly backwards.

A mouthful of blood even spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"how can that be!!!"

Xiao Feixue looked at Xiao Yan with a gaze that was still condensed, but indeed full of inconceivability. There were drops of blood on his body falling on the ground, making a ticking sound.

"Hmph, nothing is impossible."

Xiao Yan replied coldly, his breath was slightly unsteady, but his tone was as indifferent as ever.

"Rampant, let me show you my last move, Die Bian."

Xiao Feixue roared, and tens of thousands of purple butterflies reappeared in the field, dancing and swaying.

A familiar huge figure reappeared again, and the powerful sound wave centered on that figure and spread out...

Under the arena, the disciples of the Xiao family with low cultivation bases were even a little unsteady and wobbly...

"Butterfly burst."

Xiao Feixue's eyes flashed a hint of viciousness, and he quickly waved his hand towards the sky-filled Zi Die, Zi Die's aura immediately became violent, with a pair of blood eyes, fixedly staring at Yu Yan.The next moment, Zidie rushed towards Xiao Yan like a hill with a strong wind.

The Eight Desolation Ancient Butterfly arrived in front of Xiao Yan in an instant, and with a loud noise, it exploded, and the powerful Dou Qi fluctuation swept everywhere, instantly turning the entire arena into powder.

As for Xiao Yan, who was at the center of the explosion point, the white-clothed referee couldn't help standing up and rushing into the center of the explosion point to save people.

But the Supreme Elder of the Xiao family shook his head lightly, signaling that there was no need for it, and the referee in white sat down with peace of mind.

The aftermath of the explosion raged for a full minute before subsiding gradually, but the dust still filled the sky.

Did you win?
Xiao Feixue looked at the dusty depths, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, and then, it turned into panic.

In the depths of the dust, a violent bloody aura shot up to the sky, and the coercion of the same era as the Eight Desolation Ancient Butterfly spread like a tide, and some people with low cultivation bases already had difficulty breathing.This coercion is many times stronger than that of the ancient butterfly.

"This is the coercion from... the strange fire, how is this possible?"

Xiao Feixue, who had always been indifferent, finally had a hint of surprise in his eyes, and his whole body trembled slightly, feeling fear together with him.

The different fire, whoever owns the different fire can become the proud son of heaven! ! !
The power of the different fire is the most terrifying, mysterious, and unsolvable existence on the Douqi Continent!
How many kinds of different fires are there, no one knows the exact number!

But the only thing that can fight against the strange fire is the different fire! ! !
The strange fire is called the treasure of heaven!

No matter how strong the ancient butterfly is, how can it compare to the treasure of heaven?
The coercion from the blood made Xiao Feixue gasp slightly, and then, in his eyes, a figure gradually enlarged.That figure broke through the dust in the sky, with afterimages behind him, and the blood-red aura permeated the body surface.

Xiao Feixue felt a chill in his neck.

Xiao Yan's punch had already arrived, hitting him hard...

Xiao Feixue's body immediately rushed out of the ring, and passed out, not knowing whether she was dead or alive!
But at this moment, no one cared about Xiao Feixue's life or death!

Xiao Yan, a peerless genius who has been lonely for more than ten years, is back as king again! ! !

This is what everyone is thinking right now!
"Okay...my good son!"

Xiao Zhan's face flushed with excitement, and he kept saying hello.

The elder of the Xiao family Taishang also nodded with a smile.

"Brother Xiao Yan, you are the best!"

Under the arena, three young girls said silently in their hearts.

……

The clan war continues.

Six people will fight, and three people will be selected.

After nearly half a day, the three were finally selected.

They are Xiao Yan, Xiao Chao, and Xiao Teng!
All strengths are good!

If you are in those top academies, you will definitely be able to become a seed disciple!

……

Silent all night.

On the second day, it was bright.

The Xiao family's martial arts arena, the arena.

When Xiao Yan came to the arena, he saw a tall figure who could be seen in the distance, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

This person was extremely tall, a full two meters away, two heads taller than Xiao Yan.Dressed in a loose blue robe, with hair scattered casually, a long hammer stood upright on the ground in his hand, extremely conspicuous, with electric light shining on it.A pair of tiger eyes glared into the distance, as if waiting for someone.

And the person he was waiting for was Xiao Yan.

Looking at each other from afar, Xiao Yan's first impression of this person is domineering, full of domineering, a domineering that is not respected by the world.

At this time, there were a lot of people in the audience, seeing Xiao Yan approaching, they retreated like a tide to both sides, making way for them.At this moment, they had two thoughts in their minds, the one who liked Xiao Yan: the young man who hoped to clean up the ring as soon as possible.

Those who don't like Yu Yan: You won't be jumping for long, let's see how Thunder God Xiao Teng will deal with you!
A thousand people have a thousand ideas, but they are all in praise or criticism.

Xiao Yan slowly walked onto the ring and stood opposite to Xiao Teng.

"Are you that trash Yu Yan?"

Xiao Teng's voice was like a bell, extremely loud.

Being in the same ethnic group, he naturally knew Xiao Yan's name, but he pretended not to know it at this moment, naturally to humiliate him!
"Trash dares to talk to me!"

Xiao Yan replied coldly.

"Wait a minute, I want you to die, my sledgehammer is already hungry and thirsty."

Xiao Teng smiled disdainfully.

"Don't fucking ink, start fighting quickly."

Xiao Teng's temperament was obviously of the fiery and anxious kind, for a moment he had already grasped the handle of the hammer with both hands, and a destructive thunder and lightning aura erupted.

As soon as this breath erupted, Xiao Yan instantly became cautious.

Wait until the elder in white announces the start of the game.

Xiao Teng rushed out immediately.

"Fighting Skill - Thunderstorm!"

Xiao Teng roared.

Violent thunder and lightning, carrying the aura of destruction, centered on Yang Poxiao's body and spread in all directions.

Xiao Teng was like a thunderbolt, his whole body crackled, and he quickly swung the sledgehammer in his hand.

The exhaustion of the sky came in an instant, and suddenly, as if the space was frozen, it stopped three meters away from Xiao Yan's body, and did not continue to expand.

A look of astonishment flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes. He was very confident in his fighting skills. Once he fell into the violent thunder and lightning power, his movements would be sluggish at least, and his whole body would be paralyzed at worst.

However, the tired point just stopped three meters away from Xiao Yan's body without any warning, unable to extend a bit.

With a roar, Xiao Teng's giant hammer was welded down with a strong electric light, and the newly repaired granite ring was torn apart inch by inch by the force of lightning.

After this hammering, the fatigue point has increased a lot, and the thunder light on his body has also become more and more intense.

However, the area covered by the domain still remained three meters in front of Xiao Yan's body, without making any progress.

how can that be?

Xiao Teng roared inwardly.

(End of this chapter)