Chapter Eighty One Move

  "No, Xiao Yan, you can't fight him." Xiao Yu grabbed the hem of Xiao Yan's clothes. As the nominal leader of the Xiao Sect, all the brothers were waiting for him, but precisely because of this, he couldn't fight Ye Chen, because Xiao Yan had disappeared for two years and didn't know that Ye Chen's strength was above Ziyan's.

  "Don't worry." Xiao Yan's face was filled with a confident smile, he just thought that Xiao Yu and the others were worried about his strength, now that he had refined the Fallen Heart Flame, he was already in a different league. Even an ordinary Dou Wang wouldn't be his match.

  An elder said in a low voice: "Xiao Yan has used all those things that can increase his strength, maybe he can fight with Yan Cheng..."

  "It seems that Xiao Yan intends to use his own strength, and in the past two years, he has indeed made significant progress. Even I have difficulty sensing his true strength, but I can vaguely feel it."

  "Nowadays, his strength should be quite terrifying. But against Yan Cheng... " Su Qian slightly shook her head and softly said: "I guess it won't exceed three rounds."

  On the empty ground surrounded by people's heads, Xiao Yan's fist was slightly clenched, feeling the surging power inside his body, and smiled lightly: "Begin?"

  "Whatever."

  A fierce aura that only a Dou Huang stage strong practitioner could possess suddenly burst out from Xiao Yan's body. Two years of time, and the absorption and refinement of the fallen Heart Flame had now made his strength

  Has reached the peak of Dou Wang, surpassing many elders in the inner courtyard. Xiao Yan, only with an unshakeable confidence in his victory!

  "Just one move! I can defeat you." As soon as the words were spoken, a silver light flickered on Xiao Yan's palm, and a faint thunderous sound quietly rang out. In that instant, Xiao Yan's body suddenly shook violently!

  Three thousand thunders move! Xiao Yan's confidence also comes from his astonishing speed. As soon as he takes a step, the place where he was originally only leaves behind a residual shadow, and his body has already arrived at Yan Cheng.

  Behind him, a palm with emerald green flames suddenly burst out and grabbed Yan Cheng's neck.

  This emerald flame is a new flame formed by the fusion of Qinglian's Heart Fire and Fallen Heart Flame, one of which is extremely powerful, let alone two combined.

  Yan Cheng didn't move at all, he won!

  "Hah!" A sudden clap of thunder rang out.

  With a flame-imbued strike, Xiao Yan's confident and certain hit clearly struck Ye Cheng's figure, but it was as if he had struck empty air; what he had actually hit was merely Ye Cheng's residual shadow!

  A dark figure, as if teleported, appeared suddenly amidst a series of shocked gazes.

  The same three thousand thunder movements, the same circling to the opponent's back! However, unlike Xiao Yan's failure, Yan Cheng's aura had completely locked onto Xiao Yan.

  "As you wish, just one move." Yan Cheng's expression was like the ancient mysterious ice without a single ripple. He flipped over and kicked out with one foot, striking Xiao Yan's side abdomen. That terrifying destructive power

  Xiao Yan felt his internal organs were severely damaged and his body was directly blown away.

  Xiao Yan's body scraped against the ground for a good distance before coming to a stop, not only were his clothes torn in several places, but Yan Cheng's kick had also dealt him a serious internal injury.

  The entire arena fell silent! A shockwave quietly crept up Xiao Yan's face.

  "Ah!" Xiao Yan struggled to get up, his eyes wide with shock, and spat out a mouthful of blood. "How do you know this martial art?"

  This speed, this power of wind and thunder, is undoubtedly Xiao Yan's strongest physical skill - Three Thousand Thunder Movement.

  "It's simple, because you just used it, all of your fighting skills, I can use them perfectly again after seeing them once."

  "This is something that everyone in the inner courtyard knows. Remember my name, Yan Cheng. Panmen, he's our boss - Baishan."

  Xiao Yan listened to these words and fell silent for a long time, probably even with Yao Lao's experience, he couldn't explain this kind of thing. At present, he was not actually the enemy of Yan Cheng Yi He...

  To become stronger, nothing is better than absorbing hetero fire. And now, the clue to hetero fire is only... Baisan and Han Xun!

  The idol hero of the academy was defeated in one hit, and many students responded with booing.

  "This is the person of this bronze statue, nothing special, still being defeated by Yan Cheng."

  "It's all just talk, previously boasting and pretending to be extraordinary, it seems like another case of seeking fame and fortune."

  ……

  Listening to the discussions of the crowd, Xiao Yan's face turned alternately pale and red, his expression growing increasingly cold. How long had it been since he'd received such treatment?

  He secretly took a glance at Bai Shan, then turned his head back, not saying that Bai Shan had taken away his Ling Men, but because he had a clue about the Exotic Fire, and might even have the Exotic Fire. Xiao Yan struggled to walk away without saying a word. Xiao Yu and other friends followed closely behind him. However, Xiao Yan's secretly emitted killing intent was caught by Su Qian and Yan Cheng.

  "Alas, young people. However, having this mindset is also one of the elements of getting stronger. As long as it doesn't get out of hand, it's fine." Su Qian shook her head and turned back to the elders: "Xiao Yan's strength would be among the top ranks even among the elders. It's not that Xiao Yan is weak, but rather Yan Cheng is too strong."

  Many elders deeply felt the same way, and just now Xiao Yan's strength had far surpassed theirs.

  Yan Cheng also felt Xiao Yan's killing intent towards him and Bai Shan, but he didn't have any intention to do anything. Firstly, Xiao Yan was not someone he could handle; secondly, Bai Shan wasn't an easy target either. And thirdly, regarding his brother Bai Shan's life or death, Yan Cheng couldn't care less.

  ……

  "Reporting to the teacher, that's what happened." Yan Chengzheng reported the incident to Xiao Xingmeng who was outside.

  "Wow, Xiao Yan, this guy, actually came to challenge you after leaving the pass? When did he get the misconception that he would be invincible in the world as soon as he left the pass?" After hearing about this, Xiao Xing Meng couldn't help but feel that Xiao Yan's confidence was a bit too over the top, and he didn't even bother to understand his opponent's strength before charging forward.

  "Teacher, aren't you coming back?" asked Baishan.

  "That damned group is still being a nuisance, I don't like being watched. Last time we killed three of their scouts and they found out my identity next thing you know. I'm not interested in playing with them, just keep an eye on the academy situation for me." Xiao Xing Meng smiled lightly: "The Soul Temple's intelligence network has been operating for many years, it's not something to be taken lightly. As soon as we find the opponent, Little Fourth can take action immediately!"

  At the same time, because of the command from Soul Tribe's first assassin, Soul Mingdu. The Soul Temple, which covers the mainland, starts to operate quickly like a machine. Countless strong men are shocked by this unusual movement of this giant force.