Fighting: I, the Holy Son of Yunlan, only want to become the Emperor of Fighting

Chapter 147: Casting a large Buddha's wrath lotus, Ji Changqing: What a coincidence, I can do it too
Looking at the tall figure in green.

Xiao Yan's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Wait until the smoke and dust completely dissipates.

really.

Ji Changqing was dressed in blue, just as he was at the beginning, spotless, and his elegant hair was not at all messy.

The attack was enough to threaten Dou Wang, but it didn't even hurt the corner of Ji Changqing's clothes.

Even more terrifying is...

No one present knew how Ji Changqing made his move.

Xiao Xun'er and Han Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and their slender backs relaxed.

Two beautiful faces revealed bright smiles.

They just know it.

Ji Changqing will be fine.

There was dead silence in front of the huge inner courtyard for more than ten breaths.

Soon, a heated discussion broke out.

"Did Ji Changqing take action just now?!"

"How weird! I couldn't even feel Ji Changqing using his fighting skills, but he was able to withstand Xiao Yan's attack?!"

“What do you mean by taking it on?! That’s called ignoring! The Holy Son of the Yunlan Sect simply ignored Xiao Yan’s Earth-level fighting skills!”

"I can only say... these two people are not on the same level at all! Alas, no wonder the academy said that Ji Changqing has fallen off the strong list!"

"Hiss—the strength of the Holy Son of the Yunlan Sect is too terrifying!"

...

"What did Ji Changqing just do?"

A look of confusion flashed across Lin Xiuya's handsome face.

If Ji Changqing used an extremely powerful fighting skill, or in other words, burst out with a terrifying level of fighting spirit.

He would never do that.

It's really weird.

Is it because the level is too high, so high that he can't even see how Ji Changqing made his move?

Liu Qing didn't say anything.

Just glanced at Lin Xiuya.

As he expected, Xiao Yan was simply unable to force out Ji Changqing's strength.

"Xiao Yan, the gap is really too big..."

Hu Jia and Wu Hao sighed helplessly.

Bai Shan clenched his fists, his eyes filled with resentment.

In the sky, Su Qian and several elders were preparing to leave.

There's really nothing to see.

Xiao Yan's face gradually turned as pale as paper.

Looking at Ji Changqing, whose handsome face was calm several feet away, his heart was suddenly covered with a layer of despair.

Can't fight.

Can't fight at all.

This Flame-Dividing Wave-Devouring Ruler is the most powerful attack he can launch with his own strength.

As for the small Buddha's wrath lotus...

Maybe it will be a little stronger.

But it is actually limited in strength.

It is difficult to pose a threat to Ji Changqing.

"I... lost... miserably..."

Xiao Yan smiled miserably, then slowly closed his eyes in despair, and the Xuan Zhong ruler in his hand was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, Yao Lao's voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Xiao Yan, use your teacher's strange fire to cast the Buddha's Wrath Lotus."

"Teacher...I..."

"I know you are not willing to give in."

Yao Lao said slowly:
"In that case, let's fight with all our might."

"Don't worry, after absorbing the Seven Illusions Green Spirit Saliva, my soul power can withstand the impact of the Buddha's Wrathful Fire Lotus and will not fall asleep again."

Xiao Yan's dim dark eyes seemed to sparkle with a glimmer of hope.

And Yao Lao continued:

"But Xiao Yan, I hope that after this battle, you can... face reality."

"No matter what, the teacher hopes that your determination to pursue becoming strong will remain consistent and unshakable."

"is teacher."

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, feeling a surge of extremely hot and cold energy coming from his forehead.

The real Buddha's wrathful lotus...

He used this move and almost killed an eight-star Dou Huang from the Tianshe Mansion.

Whoosh——bang——!
Xiao Yan stretched out his palm.

A cluster of deep yellow flames gushed out from the palm of his hand.

The inner courtyard students were shocked to see the deep yellow flames.

"This is... a strange fire?! This Xiao Yan actually has a strange fire!"

"Strange Fire, the Holy Son of the Yunlan Sect also has it, and it looks more powerful than Xiao Yan's!"

"The gap is too big, it can't be made up by a strange fire!"

“Is he really that stubborn? Or is he just refusing to admit defeat?” Everyone was wondering why Xiao Yan took out the strange fire.

Although the strange fire is powerful.

But it is difficult to bridge the gap with Ji Changqing.

But then, a scene happened above the sky that made Su Qian and other elders feel unbelievable.

Xiao Yan stretched out his other hand.

After a moment's silence, a cluster of white flames emitting strange temperatures of extreme heat and cold rose from his palm.

"This this……"

Everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

"Xiao Yan has another kind of strange fire?!"

"One person has two kinds of strange fire?!"

"How can this be!!"

...

Xiao Xun'er and Han Yue frowned slightly.

But soon, it stretched out again.

Just two kinds of strange fire.

It’s like there is no such thing as Changqing brother/Changqing junior.

Listening to the shocking sounds around him, Xiao Yan looked at the two kinds of strange fire held in his hands, and a sense of security arose spontaneously.

He couldn't help but look at Ji Changqing.

In a sense, this can be considered a victory.

As the thought flashed through his mind, Xiao Yan saw... Ji Changqing also raised his two hands.

He frowned and felt a bad premonition in his heart.

next second.

Bang-!
Bang-!
Only two somewhat dull sounds were heard.

A wisp of flame rose up from the palm of each Ji Changqing's hand.

A wisp of flame is green, emitting a scorching high temperature, and from time to time it will turn into an exquisite lotus.

The other flame was azure blue, with the same properties as water, flowing in mid-air, looking magical.

"Two kinds of... strange fire?!"

"Ji Changqing has two kinds of strange fire?!"

There was a look of disbelief in Xiao Yan’s eyes.

He knew clearly that he actually had two kinds of strange fire, and one of them was borrowed from Yao Lao.

but……

Ji Changqing is not as good as Yao Lao.

He actually possesses two kinds of strange fire.

This dealt a heavy blow to Xiao Yan, who had always been confident in his fire path.

The onlookers saw that Ji Changqing had also summoned two kinds of strange fire.

Everyone was shocked to the point of feeling dizzy.

"Doesn't Ji Changqing only have one strange fire?"

"Two strange fires! Ji Changqing hid them so well!"

"Two against two, Xiao Yan has no advantage again!"

...

Lin Xiuya remained silent.

A hint of deep-hidden fear flashed across Liu Qing's face.

At that time, Ji Changqing used the blue-green strange fire to burn the Dou King into ashes.

Su Qian sighed:
"There is a strange fire in the inner courtyard, which makes people nervous."

"Saint Son Yun Lan and Xiao Yan both possess two."

"What enviable luck."

The other elders nodded in agreement.

In the battle circle.

The strange fire in Xiao Yan's palm moved restlessly.

"Strange fire... Ji Changqing actually has two strange fires..."

Yao Lao shouted in Xiao Yan's mind:
"Xiao Yan!"

"That old monster from the Yunlan Sect has so many kinds of strange fire, it's normal for him to give Ji Changqing a few!"

"Your advantage is the Buddha's wrath lotus!"

"Don't let your mind be affected!"

"Yes!"

Xiao Yan's eyes instantly became clear.

"Teacher is right, my advantage is the Buddha's wrath lotus!"

"This is a fighting technique that I created originally!"

As he spoke, under those extremely shocked gazes, he held up his hands holding the two kinds of strange fire and began to slowly approach the center.

At this time, Xiao Yan subconsciously glanced at Ji Changqing.

then……

He saw...

Ji Changqing actually made a move to look at him, and it seemed that he also wanted to fuse the two kinds of strange fire...

(End of this chapter)