Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 288 "Flowing Shadow and Lightning Flash"

At first, he was optimistic about Xiao Yan, but he just thought that this boy's talent was not very good, but later Xiao Yan brought him surprises one after another.

First, he directly summoned his long-lost good friend, and then with the help of his good friend, he got a chance to be resurrected.

If it was just like this, then forget it, but in the end, Xiao Yan's talent far exceeded his judgment.

A seventeen-year-old eighth-level alchemist. Even the Medicine Emperor did not have this talent back then.

"When my disciple grows up to the level of fighting saint, I must let him sleep with the saints of the seven ancient tribes to make up for my regrets back then."

Yin Yang Evil Saint had a proud smile on his face.

"Shameless, lewd!" Xiao Shaobei on the side saw the obscene smile on Yin Yang Evil Saint's face and couldn't help scolding him.

Hearing what Xiao Shaobei said, Yin Yang Evil Saint couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at his former good friend, rolled his eyes and said: "Xiao Shaobei, you and I were known as the two flower-picking heroes of Zhongzhou back then. You are pretending to be in front of me." What a big-tailed wolf.”

"If you keep pretending to me, I will write a book about your romantic relationship with the Holy Girl of the Soul Clan and spread it around."

Hearing what Yin Yang Evil Sage said, Xiao Shaobei showed a sudden smile on his face and said: "I'm sorry, I have been pretending to be a serious person for too long, I am used to it."

When a mask is worn on the face for too long, sometimes it becomes impossible to take it off.

After hearing what he said, Yin Yang Evil Saint showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"You boy, it seems that you have really behaved like a clan leader in these years."

The patriarch chuckled.

"Jie Jie Jie."

A steady stream of spiritual energy poured into the depths of Xiao Yan's eyebrows, and finally merged with the soul entrenched there.

In this fusion, Xiao Yan felt as if his soul was wrapped in a layer of warmth. The comfortable feeling almost made him groan.

However, with so many people watching around him, Xiao Yan did not show his ugly face.

However, although the world of Xiao Clan is full of spiritual energy, it is still difficult for Xiao Yan to directly advance to the spiritual realm.

Fortunately, there were still two strong Fighting Saints standing not far away. Seeing that Xiao Yan's promotion had reached a bottleneck, Xiao Shaobei on the side would naturally not be stingy.

I saw his finger gently tapping towards Xiao Yan, and in an instant, the spiritual energy that had gathered into a small vortex surged again.

The concentration of spiritual energy in the entire soul-nurturing place instantly increased several times at this moment.

"Boom!"

An explosion sound that no one else could hear erupted violently from between Xiao Yan's eyebrows, causing the entire Soul Nourishing Pond to boil.

Then it turned into an invisible invisible wave, quietly covering the entire soul-nurturing place.

But this wave of fluctuations did not stop, but continued to spread towards the outside world, causing the energy in the world to boil and riot.

Such a riot directly caused many guards around the Soul Cultivation Land to change their expressions slightly.

However, compared to the changes in the expressions of these guards, many of the surrounding elders showed surprised expressions on their faces.

"Aura!"

The soul-raising place is an important place of the Xiao clan, so there are naturally several fighting saint elders hidden around it, and at this moment, these elders have surprised smiles on their faces.

"Jie Jie, it seems that another eighth-grade alchemist is about to appear in our clan."

Although an eighth-grade alchemist is not a big shot in the Xiao clan, he can still be considered a mainstay. Although he does not have a high status as a Dou Zun, he is much rarer than an ordinary Dou Zun after all.

I just don’t know which lineage this newly promoted eighth-grade alchemist comes from.

With this thought in mind, the soul power of several fighting saints followed to the soul raising pond. However, when they saw the young man with his eyes closed in the soul raising pond, the faces of many elders were full of expressions. A hint of surprise.

"This little guy seems to be the emperor's son!"

"My ancestor, the emperor is only seventeen years old this year, is he promoted to the eighth level alchemist?"

In an instant, the moods of these elders who had been calm for many years became turbulent.

A seventeen-year-old eighth-grade alchemist, what kind of concept is this?

At this moment, Xiao Shaobei's soul fluctuations gently pushed back the souls of these elders.

"Don't spread the news about the emperor's son breaking through to the eighth level for the time being. Just know it yourself."

Xiao Shaobei's voice reached the souls of several elders, making them all look moved again.

It turns out that the patriarch is still protecting the emperor's son.

"Yes, patriarch."

At this moment, the soul power between Xiao Yan's eyebrows was already entrenched together, and even occasionally beat slightly, like a heart.

And the soul between his eyebrows seemed more vibrant than before.

And under the majestic supply of spiritual energy from the Xiao Shao Monument, Xiao Yan's soul was constantly squirming, as if something magical was gestating in it.

Half a day later, majestic soul power rushed straight out of the soul-nurturing pond, causing many souls in the entire soul-nurturing place to tremble slightly.

Lord Tianhuo and Nether Demon Snake, who were also soaking in the soul-nurturing pool like Xiao Yan, felt slightly dizzy after being swept by this powerful soul power.

After feeling the huge soul power, Yin Yang Evil Saint and Xiao Shaobei in the distance looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes.

"It's done!"

I saw an invisible light floating in the sky, and the majestic soul power swept across a hundred miles, causing the bodies of the Xiao clan members under the Douzong to tremble slightly.

The soul power like a tide slowly dissipated after several minutes.

As the light dissipated, a slightly illusory figure stood quietly between the sky and the earth.

The figure's figure is naturally that of Xiao Yan himself.

'Xiao Yan' in the sky paused for a moment, then returned to his body with his footsteps. Every time his footsteps fell, his soul body would shrink a little. When this soul body fell, When it arrived in front of the main body, it had turned into a ball of light the size of a palm.

The light ball fell lightly on the forehead of the main body, and finally disappeared.

And with the disappearance of this light group, the soul pressure that originally filled Xiao Yan's body also dissipated at this moment.

And with the reintegration of soul and body, Xiao Yan's originally closed eyes finally opened again.

As his eyes opened, a more ethereal temperament than ever before appeared on his body.

This kind of temperament, coupled with Xiao Yan's original unruly dissipation, gave him a special charm.

"Is this the power of the eighth grade?" Feeling the soul power in his body at this moment, a smile appeared on Xiao Yan's face.

If he were to use his soul skills at this moment, perhaps just a look would be enough to seriously injure the soul of an ordinary Douzong or even turn him into an idiot.

If he encounters Yao Ling again now, I am afraid that even if the other party possesses the Emperor Spirit Divine Soul Body, he may not be able to crush him in terms of soul.

"I really didn't expect that, just to restore my soul power, I directly broke through to the eighth level."

Xiao Yan stood up with a 'wow' sound, clasped his fists at Xiao Shaobei and said with a smile: "Thank you, patriarch, for helping me at the critical moment."

If Xiao Shaobei hadn't gathered the massive spiritual energy at the critical moment, Xiao Yan might not have been able to break through to the eighth level.

"You're welcome. You are the genius of my Xiao clan, so I should help you."

Xiao Shaobei smiled slightly, and then asked calmly: "Where are you going next? I want to remind you that you, the emperor's authority, only have a little more than two days left."

Hearing Xiao Shaobei say this, Xiao Yan was slightly startled, and then smiled slightly and said: "The next step is to go to the Sutra Collection Hall."

After the battle with that 'Han Feng', Xiao Yan felt for the first time the feeling of his body skills being suppressed. This feeling was very unpleasant.

Thinking of this, he was also ready to change to a heaven-level fighting skill.

Hearing what Xiao Yan said, Xiao Shaobei also smiled and nodded slightly: "Go ahead, when you leave the Xiao Clan this time, you won't be able to enjoy so many good things.

I hope that when I see you next time, you will already be a fighting saint. "

"Clan leader, don't worry, I'm still waiting for you to activate the clan pattern for me."

Facing Xiao Shaobei's smile, Xiao Yan smiled playfully.

After hearing what Xiao Yan said, Xiao Shaobei's face showed a hint of astonishment, and then he shook his head helplessly and said: "Okay, you'd better go quickly."

"okay."

Xiao Yan chuckled, stretched out his hand towards the soul nourishing pool, and directly fished out the two soul bodies from it.

After soaking for most of the day, the souls of Lord Skyfire and Netherworld Demonic Snake are now very solid, and are almost back to their peak.

As if they felt that Xiao Yan was going to take them away, they both quickly stretched out their mouths and took a deep breath towards the soul-nurturing pool, then puffed their cheeks and automatically returned to the Little Soul Hall.

"These two old guys." Seeing the appearance of the two people, Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, and then smiled slightly at Xiao Shaobei.

Then he disappeared into the soul nourishing place.

"This boy's future is truly limitless."

Seeing Xiao Yan's leaving figure, Yin Yang Evil Saint showed a smile on his face.

"In this way, it will be just around the corner to sleep with the saints of the seven tribes."

"This is the emperor's son personally selected by our clan ancestors. He is naturally extremely powerful."

Xiao Shaobei also smiled slightly.

"Tell me, how long will it take for him to reach your level?" Yin Yang Evil Saint looked at Xiao Shaobei and said with a smile.

Upon hearing these words, the original smile on Xiao Shaobei's face paused slightly and his eyes turned slightly.

"No matter how fast it is, it will still take a hundred years."

"Does it take a hundred years to reach the level of Nine-Star Fighting Saint? Such qualifications are already very incredible."

Yin Yang Evil Saint also nodded slightly.

Among the seven ancient tribes, there is no shortage of geniuses who become fighting saints in their forties, fifties, or even early thirties.

But after these geniuses became Fighting Saints, their progress became slower and slower.

The reason for this is not only that the gap between each star among Dou Sheng is extremely huge, but also another reason is that there are fewer and fewer treasures that can help Dou Sheng improve his cultivation.

It is a treasure that can be regarded as a chance against the strong Dou Qi. It is a rare treasure in the entire Dou Qi Continent.

Even among the seven ancient races, it is extremely rare.

The space of Xiao Realm is extremely vast, and it has been managed diligently by a strong Emperor Fighter and countless Fighter Saints. Even its area is not much smaller than that of the Northwest Continent.

Even though Xiao Yan's strength has now reached the peak of the Nine-Star Douzong, it took him a while to reach another Sutra Collection Hall.

When the nine-story hall that was nearly ten thousand feet long and wide appeared in front of him again, Xiao Yan also had a look of sadness on his face.

At the entrance of the main hall, an old man was sitting on a futon, still sleepy-eyed. This man was the old Qing that Xiao Yan met back then.

Nearly two years may be a long time for Xiao Yan, but for this old monster who has lived for thousands of years, it is nothing more than the blink of an eye.

Sensing someone coming outside the Sutra Collection Hall, Qinglao's originally groggy eyes finally opened slightly.

After looking at the young boy in front of him, Mr. Qing was startled at first, and then his old eyes that had always been cloudy widened slightly.

"Emperor's son?"

"Lao Qing, long time no see."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, while Qing Lao was even more surprised.

"In less than two years, the emperor has already reached the level of Nine-Star Douzong. This rate of progress is simply terrifying."

As if aware of Xiao Yan's strength, a rare smile appeared on Qing Lao's face.

The talent shown by Xiao Yan really moved him.

However, for Xiao Yan, he heard too many words like this along the way. He didn't know how shocked these people would be when he returned to his clan after becoming a Fighting Saint.

"Mr. Qing, I want to go into the Sutra Collection Hall."

Xiao Yan smiled at Mr. Qing.

"Go on, go on. With the emperor's current strength, he can learn a few heaven-level fighting skills."

Qing Lao smiled and waved his hand.

Xiao Yan no longer hesitated and immediately entered the Sutra Collection Hall. Now that his time was quite precious, he naturally did not dare to waste it casually.

With the experience from the last time, Xiao Yan didn't even look at the vast Tibetan scriptures on the lower floors, revealed his identity as the emperor's son and ran straight towards the seventh floor.

With his current Nine-Star Douzong cultivation, the terrifying pressure that made him extremely difficult in the past is no longer uncomfortable, it just makes him feel a little strange.

At this moment, Xiao Yan also looked at the thousands of volumes of classics again.

A random ball of light in this layer, thrown to the outside world, is enough to set off a bloody storm that shakes the continent.

For example, the book "Dragon and Phoenix Love and Enmity" that is closest to Xiao Yan

and the book "Secrets the Stone Tribe Chief Has to Tell" not far away.

"It's such a pity. Although I can now look at these secret histories without any problems, time is precious."

Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly and looked elsewhere.

The most important purpose of this trip is to find a fighting skill that suits me.

Heaven-level low-level fighting skills: "Dragon King Different Dimension"

Heaven-level low-level combat skill: "Storm Star Cloud Split"

Seeing these fighting skills, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly.

But at this moment, a set of body fighting skills caught his attention.

Heaven-level low-level fighting skill: "Flowing Shadow and Lightning Flash"!

I saw all the comments yesterday and I was really touched. Thank you for your concern.

I will repay everyone well when I have summer vacation.