Chaos God's Nest

Chapter 9 Re-engraving the treasure technique shocked 4 people

Although Yan Qingtian had already said that, in Bing Hongfang's heart, Yan Xiaohuang in front of him was undoubtedly a dead person.

After all, fists and feet have no eyes. Even if he accidentally kills the young man in front of him, what can the Lieyang Saint Clan say?

He is just a guard and not a core disciple of the clan. No matter how powerful the Lieyang Saint Clan is, it is impossible for him to form a grudge against the Xuanbing Clan for this reason.

Today's Lieyang Saint Clan is no longer what it used to be, and now that the Xuanbing Clan is protected by the Ancient Immortal Sect, the Lieyang Saint Clan would not dare to say anything.

Thinking of this, Bing Hongfang no longer concealed the murderous intent on his face. He sneered at Yan Xiaohuang and said, "Brother Xiaohuang, are you ready? Brother, I'm going to take action!"

Yan Xiaohuang was not stupid, so he naturally saw the murderous intent on Bing Hongfang's face, but he was fearless, his expression remained calm, and he just replied slowly: "Come on!"

"it is good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Hongfang's figure was as fast as lightning, and he rushed to Yan Xiaohuang in just a few breaths.

He punched out and attacked Yan Xiaohuang with unrivaled momentum.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaohuang didn't dare to be careless at all. He stepped hard on his foot to stabilize his body, and punched away with his dantian filled with anger.

The fists collided, and the two of them stepped back.

Yan Xiaohuang's face remained calm and composed. Although he had no experience in fighting with others, he was not a fool. He knew that the punch just now was just a test between the two of them.

Looking back at Bing Hongfang, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He had used a full 50% of his strength in the punch just now, but it was only about the same amount as the boy in front of him. It seemed that the opponent was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"You're pretty good! But brother, I haven't used my full strength just now! You have to be ready next time!"

With that said, Bing Hongfang launched another offensive.

This time, his speed was obviously a bit faster than before, and of course, so was the power between his fists and feet.

The two of them were going back and forth, and the sound of sonic booms echoed throughout the venue as their fists and feet collided.

Yan Xiaohuang has never practiced any boxing or kicking skills at all. The reason why he is able to fight Bing Hongfang back and forth now is all based on the Tianyan treasure technique in the "Dou Zhan Heart Sutra".

With the blessing of Tian Yan Bao Shu, he could easily deduce Bing Hongfang's offensive and block it.

But if you want to fight back, it's still a little difficult.

Here, Bing Hongfang was obviously shocked when he discovered that Yan Xiaohuang's defense was so airtight.

"How come this kid's defense is so strong, I can't find a single flaw! Damn it! If I can't kill you here today, where will my face be when I return to my clan?"

Thinking of this, a hint of coldness flashed across Bing Hongfang's face.

"Forget it, I don't want to waste too much energy on a guard, so I'll let you experience the clan-suppressing magic of my Xuanbing clan!"

Then Bing Hongfang was seen retreating, and his figure quickly opened the distance between him and Yan Xiaohuang.

Seeing this, the expressions of everyone in the audience changed.

Yan Qingtian frowned even more and said in a low voice: "Didn't we just say good things? Why does this boy Bing Hongfang still dare to use treasure techniques?"

After saying that, he wanted to go to stop him, but was stopped by the white-haired old man.

"Chief Qingtian, it's better for us old people not to participate in the battle between the juniors!"

"Hmph! That boy from my Saint Clan has only been practicing for less than a month and has not mastered any treasure skills yet. Your young master from the Xuan Bing Clan is too much of a bully!" Yan Qingtian asked in a deep voice.

"Oh? You've only been practicing for less than a month?"

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across the face of the white-haired old man.

But then he smiled again.

"Don't worry, Qingtian Clan Leader. The young master of our clan has his own sense of discretion and will not kill anyone! I advise Qingtian Clan Leader to stay out of other people's business!"

As he said that, the old man's face changed again and immediately turned to anger, and he asked loudly: "What? Could it be that the leader of the Qingtian Clan was planning to break the contract? You must know that the agreement between your two tribes has been in existence since the beginning of time. This agreement has been in existence since ancient times. The Immortal Sect all knows this, could it be that the Qingtian Clan Chief doesn’t even give the Ancient Immortal Sect face?”

"you!"

Hearing this, Yan Qingtian's face became even more gloomy.

Today's Xuanbing Clan is no longer the small yellow-level clan it was back then. Now they are backed by the Ancient Immortal Sect, and the power behind them is far beyond what the Lieyang Saint Clan can match.

Moreover, it is said that during this catastrophe in the wilderness, they have already reserved the position of a Xuan-level clan. Once they turn against each other, it may really bring unforeseen circumstances to the Saint clan.

"It's just a battle between juniors! Let them be!"

At this moment, a leisurely voice sounded.

The sound was not loud but it spread to the entire audience. The person coming was Yan Qiongshan, the ancestor of the Lieyang Saint Clan.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and then hurriedly saluted.

"I have seen my ancestor!"

Even the expression of the white-haired old man changed. He could naturally feel the aura of Yan Qiong Mountain.

The sense of oppression coming from the Tianwu realm cannot be compared to other Xuanwu realms.

"Junior Bing Xuantian has met the ancestor of the Saint Clan Qiongshan!"

"Ok!"

A man in white clothes in Yanqiong Mountain stood in the air. Facing the salutes of everyone, he smiled slightly and waved his hand to express his disapproval.

"Haha, this guy is pretty good! I remember that the last time I saw him, he had not yet entered the path of cultivation! How come he was already at the fifth level of the True Martial Realm in just one month?" Looking at Yan Xiaohuang in the field Yan Qiongshan said with a look of surprise on his face.

Hearing this, everyone did not dare to speak, but just looked at the field in unison.

Bing Xuantian's face was gloomy. He originally thought that Yan Qingtian's words just now were just excuses. Now that he heard Yan Qiongshan say the same thing, it was hard for him not to believe it.

The young man in the field who had been going back and forth with the young master had really only been practicing for a month.

Thinking of this, Bing Xuantian couldn't help but ask: "I wonder who the ancestor of Qiongshan thinks can win this battle?"

Hearing this, Yan Qiongshan just glanced at Bing Xuantian, and then smiled slightly on his face.

"What do you think?"

"This..."

Suddenly Bing Xuantian was in trouble.

He naturally thinks that his young master can win, but Yan Qiong Mountain is here now. If he says it directly, wouldn't it mean that Yan Qiong Mountain's interest is ruined?

Although there are rumors from the outside world that Yan Qiong Mountain’s longevity is about to end, after all, he is still standing here well.

The dignity of a strong man in the Tianwu Realm cannot be desecrated, and he naturally knows this.

"Junior thinks..."

Just when Bing Xuantian didn't know how to answer, something happened in the battle.

I saw Bing Hongfang forming seals with his hands, chanting ancient mantras continuously in his mouth, and his whole body was releasing waves of icy chill.

"Do you know why I am called the genius of the Xuanbing tribe!" Bing Hongfang asked Yan Xiaohuang loudly with a sneer on his face.

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang shook his head repeatedly.

"do not know!"

He was saying this, but secretly Yan Xiaohuang was frantically running the Tianyan Treasure Technique to deduce the flaws in the opponent's treasure technique.

"Hmph! When I was sixteen years old, as a direct descendant of the clan, I was the first person to understand the family's treasure. Compared to me, everyone else was far inferior! From then on, with my knowledge of the family's treasure With my outstanding understanding of the art, I gradually revealed my invincible aura, and my brothers and cousins ​​of all races were defeated by me one after another! And you, today will be no exception!"

"Oh?"

Yan Xiaohuang replied nonchalantly, but his eyes were filled with brilliance.

"I heard that you have reached the fifth level of the True Martial Realm after only one month of training. I have to say that you are indeed a genius. It's a pity that you are about to lose to me today! But..."

"But what!"

Now Yan Xiaohuang is frantically hoping that the other party will continue to talk, so that he can deduce the other party's treasure skills more thoroughly.

On the other hand, Bing Hongfang had no idea what Yan Xiaohuang was thinking at this time, and said with a smile on his face: "But, if you admit defeat now and surrender to me, and choose to become my dog ​​from now on, I can consider sparing you." One life!"

"hehe!"

After hearing Bing Hongfang's words, Yan Xiaohuang did not answer, but kept smiling on his face.

What's wrong with young people today?

Why do you like to dream for most of the day?

"why are you laughing?"

Seeing the smile on Yan Xiaohuang's face, Bing Hongfang continued to ask.

"I'm laughing at you for claiming to be the genius of the Xuanbing Clan, but you don't have any strategy in your heart. Don't you see that I'm happy for you to continue talking?" Yan Xiaohuang replied.

Immediately, his whole body's aura shook, and his hands quickly formed seals, followed by streams of cold breath that also surged out of his body.

Just now, he had successfully used the Tianyan Treasure Technique to deduce Bing Hongfang's Xuanbing Treasure Technique, and not only found its flaw, but also improved it on its basis.

Now he can also use the Xuanbing magic, and the reproduction level is more perfect than Bing Hongfang.

Feeling the familiar aura emanating from Yan Xiaohuang, the smile on Bing Hongfang's face suddenly disappeared, and then he said in shock: "This is! The starting move of my clan's Xuan Bing Bao Technique! You... .How could you! Impossible!"

"Who are you from? And when did you secretly learn my clan's Xuanbing magic!"

"I didn't steal anything, you taught me it!" Yan Xiaohuang said with a smile, a harmless expression on his face.

"You fart! Secretly learned my clan's treasured skills! You deserve to die!"

With a loud shout, Bing Hongfang stopped talking and finally used the magic in his hand.

I saw ice arrows condensing in front of him. In an instant, ice arrows filled the sky and headed towards Yan Xiaohuang.

In response to this, Yan Xiaohuang remained unhurried. With a thought, he activated the treasure technique.

For a moment, the entire martial arts training ground was filled with white snowflakes, flying all over the sky and slowly falling down. It was the effect that the Xuanbing Bao Technique had when it was pushed to the extreme.

Outside the court, everyone was shocked.

Especially the white-haired old man Bing Xuantian, whose eyes were filled with incredible looks.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Impossible! How can that kid know my clan's clan-suppressing magic! And judging from the effect of its release, it is even more exquisite than the young master!"

As he spoke, Bing Xuantian's eyes gradually showed murderous intent.

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