Fighting: Xiao Yan at full level, leading the whole match

Chapter 192 Autistic Yao Tian

Venerable Xuehe is just a casual cultivator of the magic path recruited by the Soul Palace. Although he has extremely powerful attainments in the magic path of blood in the Douqi Continent, his own strength is only at the peak of the nine-star Dou Zun. Relying on the secret technique, he is only a second-level Dou Zun.

Yao Tian is the successor that the Yao clan is training with all their strength. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the next clan leader of the Yao clan.

With the cultivation level of Nine Revolutions Dou Zun, he already possesses extremely powerful strength. Moreover, he has been fully cultivated by the Medicine Clan since he was a child. For such a person, there is no shortage of heavenly-grade techniques and heavenly-grade fighting skills.

His fighting ability is definitely more terrifying than Xuan Yi's. I'm afraid he can definitely deal with some strong men who have just entered the semi-saint stage for a long time.

Although Xiao Yan also showed very impressive combat power in the Soul Palace battle, he might still be a little inferior to Yao Tian.

If that's the case, then what's the point of punching Yao Tian? Is it possible that he can knock Yao Tian down with one punch?

Compared to Yao Lao and Xuan Yi, Yao Tian and Yao Ling's expressions were even more indifferent at this moment, especially Yao Tian, who had a disdainful sneer on his face.

"From what you said, you want to challenge this Saint Son?"

While Yao Tian was angry, he also felt a bit more sneer and disgust towards Xiao Yan.

"You arrogant boy, you actually dared to look down upon this Saint Son. If I have the chance today, I will not only let you know what it means that there are always people better than you!"

Yao Tian was roaring slightly in his heart. Killing Xuehe at such a young age was indeed an extremely dazzling record. Although killing Xuehe was equally easy for him, his age was twice as old as Xiao Yan.

This made Yao Tian quite jealous of Xiao Yan. After all, this meant that Xiao Yan's talent was better and stronger than his, and it might be more than just a little bit.

This was unacceptable to Yao Tian, who had been highly respected in the Yao clan since birth.

"I am not a loser like Xuehe. Xiao Yan, it's not about whether I can take your punch, but whether you can take my punch."

Seeing that Xiao Yan was about to take action, Yao Tian no longer concealed his arrogance, and with a thought, blazing brown flames appeared on his body surface, causing the surrounding space to slightly distort.

Above the yellow-brown flame, there seemed to be a turtle-like spirit swimming faintly.

Ranked thirteenth on the list of strange fires, Turtle Spirit Earth Fire, one of the two inherited fires of the Medicine Clan.

Even though he was in front of Xingyun Pavilion and Yao Lao, Yao Tian still displayed his strength without any hesitation and tried to fight with Xiao Yan.

He knew very well that in such fights between juniors, as long as there were no real casualties, the elders on both sides would rarely intervene.

At this moment, he really wanted to have a good fight with this super genius who had risen in the mainland in recent days. The best thing would be to trample him under his feet.

"I'm sorry, but you don't seem to be qualified to challenge me."

In response to Yao Tian’s enthusiastic provocation, Xiao Yan grinned, and the next moment, a brilliant flame slowly burned on his right fist.

And at the moment when the gorgeous flame appeared, the originally arrogant and majestic turtle spirit earth fire suddenly became weak at this moment. Even the divine turtle that was burning on the flame like a fire spirit shrank its head directly into its shell in horror.

After fusing with the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, Xiao Yan's strange fire power has reached an extremely strong level. The power of the five strange fires has merged with each other, and with the influence of the Great Dao of Fire, his Emperor Flame can no longer be considered a prototype, but a real seedling.

Although it was just a seedling, its power was comparable to the Yan Clan's Eight Desolate Destruction Flame, and was only slightly inferior to the Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame.

In front of such flames, the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire, which was only ranked 13th, could only wilte instantly. Especially the essential aura that was more terrifying than the Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame, which made the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire directly lose most of its combat power.

Feeling the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire weakening, Yao Tian's face showed a look of horror.

"You, what kind of flame is that!"

The look of horror on Yao Tian's face had not yet disappeared, but Xiao Yan's figure had already disappeared from the spot.

"In my eyes, you are just like the bloody river, a piece of rotten fish and shrimp."

The cold voice rang in Yao Tian's ears, causing the pores on his body to shrink slightly. At this moment, he no longer had the slightest thought of despising Xiao Yan. He hurriedly mobilized all the Dou Qi in his body, and also integrated the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire power that had been weakened by half.

"Low-level Heavenly Rank Fighting Skill, Xutian Divine Cauldron!"

Yao Tian shouted in his heart, and the majestic fighting spirit and the yellow-brown flame quickly merged, slowly condensing on his body surface into an almost solid yellow-brown cauldron.

Under Xiao Yan's terrifying threat intuition, he used his trump card right from the start.

Although the Xutian Divine Cauldron is not the most powerful heavenly-grade fighting skill of the Medicine Clan, it is the heavenly-grade fighting skill that he is most proficient in using and the one that can exert the greatest power.

The Xutian Divine Cauldron can refine the heaven and earth when advancing and protect itself when retreating. It can attack or defend. It is considered an extremely remarkable fighting skill among the medicine clan.

Especially with the blessing of the strange fire, the sturdiness of Yaotian's Xutian Divine Cauldron is no weaker than Guyou's Tianhun Bone Armor. It can withstand even a full-strength attack from a semi-saint.

"This Xiao Yan's speed is obviously a few points faster than mine, but as long as I can withstand this attack, I will have a chance to counterattack. Then I will let Xiao Yan know the terrifying power of my Medicine Clan's Heaven-level Fighting Skills."

Yao Tian was thinking in his heart when he saw Xiao Yan's figure appear in front of him.

Then, the gorgeous flame on his right fist had been highly concentrated and condensed at some point, and finally formed a gorgeous and crystal layer, just like a boxing glove.

"Destruction Fire Fist!"

For some reason, when Yao Tian saw the flame that looked like a boxing glove, his heart suddenly trembled inexplicably.

Yao Lao, who was standing by, changed his expression slightly after seeing this scene. In an instant, his fighting spirit, as deep as the sea, compressed and condensed the space in the entire hall of Xingyun Pavilion. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, he teleported the medicine spirit where the two were fighting to a distant place.

"What are you going to do? Are you going to personally take part in this contest between the younger generations?"

After being moved by Yao Lao, Yao Ling looked at Yao Lao with a slightly changed expression, thinking that Yao Lao was going to personally teach Yao Tian a lesson.

However, before she finished her words, her beautiful eyes widened instantly as her eyes swept across the battlefield.

In the center of the main hall of Xingyun Pavilion, Xiao Yan's fist had smashed heavily on the yellow-brown cauldron on Yao Tian's body.

The next moment, under the horrified gaze of Yao Ling, even Xuan Yi and Yao Lao's eyelids jumped, the space where the two energies intersected began to rapidly annihilate and collapse, as if the power of the explosion of heaven and earth directly shattered that piece of space even under Yao Lao's severe restraint.

A large amount of residual energy fluctuations were still dissipated after being weakened layer by layer by Yao Lao. In such an instant, they swept across the entire Xingyun Pavilion Hall, as well as Yao Lao Xuanyi and even Yao Ling.

This tiny energy fluctuation was enough to make Yao Ling, who was in the late Dou Zong stage, turn pale and step back, almost falling to the ground.

"If my soul power wasn't strong enough, this layer of aftermath alone would be enough to seriously injure me!"

There was horror in Yao Ling's eyes, and then his expression changed drastically.

"No, brother!"

She quickly shifted her gaze to Yao Tian, only to find that Yao Tian had disappeared. The only thing left was Xiao Yan standing there tall and a large amount of collapsed and annihilated space debris.

Then, as Yao Lao's mouth twitched slightly, the main hall of Xingyun Pavilion began to collapse slowly, and it seemed that it was about to become a ruin.

Because at a position not high from the ground, a gap of about half a meter has divided the main hall of Xingyun Pavilion into two, and the tables and chairs decorations inside have long been turned into powder.

Looking at this scene, Yao Lao had no choice but to temporarily use his terrifying fighting spirit to support the Xingyun Pavilion so that the main hall would not collapse for the time being.

"boom!"

First there was an explosion, and then after Yao Ling reacted for several seconds, a series of sounds slowly came from the outside world.

"Boom!"

Several peaks in the Xingyun Pavilion suddenly began to show a large number of cracks without any symptoms. Some of them could not bear the weight and collapsed directly. There were panicked shouts and curses from some Xingyun Pavilion disciples.

"Who the hell is going crazy there?"

"I was in seclusion, how come the mountain collapsed?"

Amidst the chaos, Xiao Yan slowly put away his fist. The surrounding space and chaos were quickly returning to calm under Yao Lao's control. He just looked at Yao Ling quietly with a smile on his face.

"Take your brother back and tell the people of your Yao Clan that if anyone dares to disrespect my teacher again, I will not be as merciful as I was today. In addition, I will make that old guy Yao Wangui kneel down and beg my teacher to leave his parents' names when he returns."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Yan no longer paid attention to the little beauty who seemed to be frightened silly, and came to Yao Lao and Xuan Yi with a smile.

After hearing Xiao Yan's words, Yao Ling finally recovered from the shock. His face turned pale as he remembered his brother and quickly turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

A moment later, Yao Ling, covered in dust and dirt, cleaned up a large amount of rubble from the mountain and found his brother Yao Tian from the ruins.

Yao Tian was lying in the ruins with a peaceful look on his face.

There was a sunken fist mark on his chest. Yao Ling swallowed lightly and probed into it with his soul power. He found that the sternum had been broken into several pieces.

"Fortunately, it's just a serious injury, not life-threatening."

Yao Ling looked at his pale, silent brother and quickly took out an eighth-grade healing pill from his ring. After giving it to Yao Tian to take, Yao Ling picked up Yao Tian with a somewhat rapid breathing and flew into the air.

She glanced in the direction of the main hall of Xingyun Pavilion, and after a moment of silence, she said nothing and hurried away with Yao Tian.

However, her heart was not as cold and calm as her face, but was filled with shock.

The punch that Xiao Yan threw was definitely at the level of a semi-saint, and was even comparable to the heavenly-level fighting skills displayed by some semi-saint powerhouses. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Yao Tian to be seriously injured and fall into coma with just one move.

This was also the reason why Yao Lao and Xuan Yi looked at Xiao Yan in silence.

"Are you now strong enough to compete with a Dou Sheng?"

After a long silence, Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan with some doubt and disbelief.

After hearing these words, Xuan Yi swallowed his saliva.

"It's not that exaggerated. I used my extraordinary fighting skills to land that punch just now. If I didn't use any trump cards, my current strength would be at most equivalent to that of a fourth or fifth turn Dou Zun."

Looking at the silent expressions of Yao Lao and Xuan Yi, Xiao Yan thought about it and decided to keep a low profile so as not to hurt the two of them.

His current normal strength is indeed equivalent to the fourth or fifth level of Dou Zun.

After all, his physical body was now only equivalent to the combat power of a second or third level Dou Zun, and although his spiritual power had improved slightly, it was still limited to the peak of the Tongtian Realm, and at most no more than a nine-star Dou Zun.

Of course, for Xiao Yan, who now possesses five kinds of strange fire, if he uses the Flame God Transformation, the Fire Lotus Destruction, or other means, even a semi-saint will be chased and beaten by him.

However, if Xiao Yan wanted to truly kill a Semi-Saint, it would still be very difficult with his current strength. Defeating a Semi-Saint and killing a Semi-Saint were not the same degree of difficulty.

"It's equivalent to a fourth or fifth level Dou Zun."

Xuan Yi and Yao Lao looked at each other, neither of them knowing what to say.

Is this a normal thing for this guy's age???
Moreover, from the perspective of the two, the power unleashed by Xiao Yan's punch just now was definitely comparable to the full-strength attack of some semi-saints, and it was a full-strength attack that could only be achieved by performing a heavenly-level fighting skill.

In other words, at this moment, Xiao Yan is almost invincible under the Douluo Saint.

"Pack up and follow me to Danta."

Xuan Yi suddenly spoke.

"Well, pack up and let's go to Danta together."

Yao Lao also nodded, but was given a cold look by Xuan Yi.

Xuan Yi knew very well in his heart that although Yao Lao now had a great influence in the Douqi Continent, he really did not have much say in the decision-making of the Three Thousand Flames, unless he was willing to join Danta.

But this old guy is going to Danta this time, probably not for this.

Now that he has the ability to become a Fighting Saint, he also has a disciple like this. I’m afraid this old guy is going to act crazy this time!

Seeing that the two were so enthusiastic, Xiao Yan naturally had no intention of objecting at all.

After refining five kinds of strange fire, he already has the strength he has today. What if he refines the Three Thousand Flames?

At that time, Xiao Yan will truly have the power to fight against the powerful Dou Sheng!

In the next few days, Yao Lao simply made some arrangements for the subsequent development of Xingyun Pavilion, and then he repaired the main hall of Xingyun Pavilion which was almost destroyed.

During this decision-making process, Zi Yan was temporarily left in the Xingyun Pavilion. As for the Three Thousand Flames, Xiao Yan no longer needed Zi Yan's help like he did in his previous life.

He planned to let the little girl stay here for a while, and after he returned from the ancient clan, he would take her directly to refine the Dragon and Phoenix Origin Fruit, and then return directly to the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan to become the new emperor.

At the same time, the top leaders of the Medicine Clan were in a state of shock and rage.

"Asshole! How dare Yao Chen look down on our clan so much! His disciples even dared to injure our clan's Saint Son. They simply don't take our clan seriously. I request that this master and disciple be captured and brought back to our clan to be used as our clan slaves!"

"Haha, Yao Chen was kicked out because you didn't distinguish between public and private. Now you're still inviting him with this attitude, so he will naturally not give you face."

"Besides, how are you going to catch him back?"

"I don't care. How can a guy who has just stepped into the Dou Sheng realm turn the world upside down?"

"Tsk tsk, you are so arrogant! How can you, who is not even a half-saint, order those Dousheng masters around?
Moreover, the covenant of the eight ancient tribes stipulates that those above the five-star Dou Sheng cannot attack at will. Without the strong ones above the five-star Dou Sheng, there are only two or three strong ones in our tribe who can defeat Yao Chen. Do you think they can definitely catch Yao Chen?"

There was an endless quarrel going on among the Yao Clan, and in a hall deep inside the clan, Yao Ling was looking at his brother who had a dull look in his eyes, with worry written all over his face.

Yao Tian woke up on the day he returned to the clan. After all, the Yao clan had nothing else but plenty of elixirs and healing masters.

However, Yao Tian has been awake for three days, and except for a few cracks on his sternum, all other injuries have basically healed.

However, Yao Tian's expression has become increasingly silent these days, and he even shows signs of being autistic.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Even if you were defeated by Xiao Yan, you shouldn't be so depressed."

Yao Ling looked at Yao Tian with some concern, but Yao Tian shook his head slightly, looking slightly depressed.

"Yao Ling, my Turtle Spirit Earth Fire suddenly stopped obeying my commands."

There was a hint of panic on Yao Tian's face. Ever since he woke up, he could no longer feel the connection with the Turtle Spirit and Earth Fire.

No matter how he tried, he could not mobilize a trace of the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire. When his soul power entered his body and scanned it carefully, he found that the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire had shrunk in his sea of qi like a button.

Its limbs and head were tightly tucked into its shell, like a hibernating turtle. No matter how Yao Tian called out, it only gave a weak response.

"Fear."

“I have never seen such terrible fire.”

"Let me be a quiet turtle."

This battle not only shattered Yao Tian's dream of becoming a genius, but also left a psychological trauma on his Turtle Spirit Earth Fire.

At this moment, Yao Tian realized that his turtle could not get up.

His spiritual heart was also blocked by a figure.

Perhaps, he will never be able to cross this mountain in his life.

Looking at his brother's somewhat autistic and frightened expression, Yao Ling sighed softly, but the tall figure also came to his mind.

"He's too strong."

I was on the road during the day and didn't come back until around 3pm. I will resume normal updates tomorrow.

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(End of this chapter)