Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

In the night.

A black stream of light quickly passed by and went straight away.

It was a long way away from the fortress before it slowly stopped and landed on the top of a sand dune.

"Just take a rest here. They shouldn't dare to pursue you rashly." Wei Yang let go of Xiao Yan and said, "Further ahead, we will reach the core city of the snake people."

"It was so exciting just now, I thought I was going to die!" Xiao Yan stepped on the soft sand and let out a long breath, feeling that his feet were still a little weak.

"With me here, what are you afraid of?" Wei Yang waved his sleeves and said calmly.

"Of course you are not afraid." Xiao Yan curled his lips, and then asked curiously: "That move you just made, the lion's roar, is that Xuan-level advanced fighting skill: the mad lion's roar?"

"Yeah." Wei Yang nodded.

"Hey, brother..." Xiao Yan rubbed his hands, his eyes shining.

Crazy Lion Roar, after witnessing its terrifying power with his own eyes, Xiao Yan was now salivating over it.

"No, stop it. We have to agree in advance. Friendship is friendship, and transaction is transaction. These are two different things. Don't mix them up." Wei Yang raised his hand and stopped Xiao Yan's words, "I want to Okay, I can exchange it for something."

As for the rules, it is better to establish them from the beginning to avoid any misunderstandings and unpleasantness in the future.

Xiao Yan also nodded after hearing this.

He naturally understood what Wei Yang meant. Brothers were still settling accounts openly. It was indeed good to set rules in advance.

This can avoid some suspicion or unpleasant things happening in the future.

Everyone exchanges what they need fairly and no one suffers. This is a relationship that can be maintained for a long time.

"Then let's keep it on credit, and I'll pay you back if I have it." Xiao Yan said, "You're not worried that I'll default on your debt, are you?"

"That's okay." Wei Yang turned over his hand and took out a scroll and threw it directly to him, "Because of our friendship, I can still give you a copy of Xuan-level advanced fighting skills on credit first."

"Hehe, thanks." Xiao Yan took the scroll, licked his lips excitedly, then eagerly walked aside and started reading.

His strongest attack method at present is an earth-level fighting skill: Flame Split Wave Devouring Ruler, which is used in conjunction with Xuan Zhong Ruler.

Apart from this move, there is not much else that can be used.

As for the earth-level fighting skills, at his current level of a two-star fighting master, he could not display them at all. Even if he tried to use them reluctantly, he would kill one thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses.

After one move, he was basically drained and had no room to fight back, and even his muscles and veins were at risk of being damaged.

The Xuan-level advanced fighting skills can give him an additional method to fight against the enemy. For Xiao Yan, it is even a better choice than the Earth-level fighting skills for the time being.

…

Wei Yang sat cross-legged on the sand dune, looking silently in the direction he came from, as if waiting for something.

An old and transparent figure slowly floated over, "Boy Wei, what are you waiting for?"

"Waiting for the subject of academic research, ahem... waiting for the snake-woman leader."

Wei Yang said: "There is a high probability that she will notify Medusa overnight so that we can unite the power of the entire snake people to find and suppress us as soon as possible. So, I am waiting for her here and let her take us directly to see Medusa. Sha will be fine."

Yao Lao nodded in agreement and stroked his long beard, "Well, this is a good idea. It can save a lot of trouble."

"Senior, it seems that you came to me just to ask this question, right?" Wei Yang glanced at Yao Lao.

"Haha, I do have something else to ask you." Yao Lao also sat down cross-legged and stared at Wei Yang with an incomprehensible expression, "The black flame you just cast was a strange fire?"

"Strange fire?" Not far away, Xiao Yan also raised his eyes from the scroll and looked over with shock on his face.

"Yes, it's the strange fire!" Wei Yang nodded and admitted.

"Sure enough." Yao Lao was not surprised at all, but asked: "What kind of strange fire is it? I seem to have never seen it before?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan quickly put away the scroll and came over to sit down, looking at Wei Yang with some excitement.

Strange fire!

He had seen the Qinglian Earth Core Fire, which had not yet been refined, and which he was about to refine.

Bone Spirit Cold Fire, this belongs to the teacher.

Now, I finally have the opportunity to see another kind of strange fire?

Wei Yang smiled, his palms protruding from the wide sleeves of his robe, and he had a thought in his mind.

Bear~

A pure black blazing flame burned blazingly on his white and slender palm.

The terrifying temperature caused the space above the flame to distort.

The surrounding temperature also rose rapidly, dispelling the chill at night.

"The pure black strange fire, such a terrifying temperature... is completely different from the teacher's bone spirit cold fire, one is extremely hot, and the other is extremely cold!" Xiao Yan looked at it with a look of fascination, the flame reflected in his pupils.

At the same time, he was filled with great anticipation and clenched his fists unconsciously. He had to refine Qinglian's inner fire as soon as possible!

Yao Lao also stared at the black flame, frowning, and muttered: "This kind of temperature, power, and spirituality is indeed a strange fire... but it is not any known strange fire!"

"What?!" Xiao Yan was so shocked when he heard this that he almost cried out, "Could it be that this is an unknown strange fire?"

"Didn't I explain to you in detail the twenty-three types of strange fires on the list of strange fires?" Yao Lao glanced at Xiao Yan, "Is there any that can compete with this strange fire in front of you?"

Xiao Yan frowned and thought, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "There is indeed no match."

Immediately, both master and disciple looked at Wei Yang.

Wei Yang nodded and smiled: "You are right, this is indeed not any kind of strange fire on the strange fire rankings, but a brand new unknown strange fire!"

"As its owner, I named it: Black Sun Burning Sky Flame!"

"A brand new and unknown strange fire, the Black Sun Burning Sky Flame?" Yao Lao murmured, and after a moment, he sighed: "As the person who discovered a new and unknown strange fire, and you are its first owner, You are indeed qualified to name it!”

"And in the future, as you become famous in the mainland, it will also be known to the world."

"It seems that soon, there will be another strange fire on the list of strange fires...the twenty-fourth type: Black Sun Burning Sky Flame!"

Yao Lao's eyes were quite complicated, and he was also a little excited.

Another brand new strange fire has appeared.

And their master and apprentice are the witnesses today.

On the list of strange fires, there is no one other than Emperor Yan who is ranked number one.

The other twenty-two kinds of strange fires are all real and can be refined by people, and some of them have more than one.

In other words, there are only twenty-two kinds of strange fires that really exist and can be controlled by people.

Now, the twenty-third type has appeared!

As witnesses, the master and the apprentice also felt honored at this moment.

Although shocked, it is not unacceptable.

After all, after countless years in Dou Qi Continent, the twenty three kinds of strange fires have gradually been discovered and become more familiar to the world.

Instead of popping up so many kinds of strange fires all at once.

The ranking list of strange fires was not compiled overnight, but was gradually added after countless generations of previous generations, one kind of strange fire after another.

Nowadays, a new one has appeared, which is not surprising.

Moreover, the number twenty-four seems to have a sense of completion.

In the previous twenty-three years, I always felt that something was missing.