Doupo: I'm just an alchemist

Chapter 108 Han Feng, death.

"That woman also seems to be using Wind Fury Dragon Flame?"

Han Feng, who was opening the seal, had been paying attention to the surrounding situation, so he saw the scene of Fan Lao's death with his own eyes.

When Han Feng saw how Yan Lingji controlled the flames, a flash of envy appeared in his eyes.

Sensing that the seal was only a little away from being completely opened, Han Feng felt a little relieved.

"Han Feng, you know what? I actually admire you very much. You can play such a good hand like this. I really admire you. How could you be so stupid? If you came here with the two Dou Zun, Yao Zun and Feng Zun, I wouldn't dare to stand up and say a word. It's a pity... today, you will perish here."

At some point, Nangong Wuxin walked out from behind Hu Qian with a calm face. The undisguised mockery in his eyes made Han Feng's anger rise again.

"Damn it, you want to stop me with words? Haha, it's too late. Your seal is broken!"

"Do it!"

The sudden shout of "do it" really stunned Han Feng.

Because, this was what Nangong Wuxin shouted out.

A fierce and domineering aura enveloped the world, and silver lightning flashed across the sky, striking hard on the backs of the two elders, Gold and Silver, who were struggling to contend with the great elder Su Qian.

In an instant, the secret technique of the combination of the two elders, Jin and Yin, was forcibly broken and they fell heavily to the ground.

The two brothers stood up with difficulty, supporting each other. Looking at the figure stepping on the void, their faces changed instantly!

"Mad Thunder Emperor!?"

"No, it's the Mad Thunder Sect now."

Lin Lang squeezed his palms vigorously and said to the elder Su Qian beside him, "I have some grievances with these two people. I would like the elder to take care of my son."

"Haha, thank you very much, sir."

The Great Elder smiled and nodded, without saying anything more politely. This was not the time for politeness. He dodged and rushed towards Nangong Wuxin.

"Lin Lang, you must have paid a lot to advance to Dou Zong, right?"

The two elders, Jin and Yin, looked at Lin Lang, feeling bitter.

Back then, the two brothers relied on their combined secret technique to defeat Lin Lang. Now, Lin Lang has advanced to Dou Zong, while the two brothers are still lingering in the Dou Huang realm.

Today, I’m afraid it’s going to be difficult!

"Haha, you two guys, how can you understand the young master's courage?"

Lin Lang sneered, and in an instant, silver lightning illuminated the entire world.

Such a big commotion could be noticed by anyone who was not blind, let alone Han Feng, who was almost at the end of his path as a sixth-grade alchemist.

Han Feng looked at Nangong Wuxin in disbelief: "Damn it, you actually hid a Dou Zong expert!"

"Haha, I've already told you, Han Feng, that you will die here today."

While Nangong Wuxin was making these harsh remarks, he was also communicating with the Great Elder through telepathy.

Han Feng sneered when he heard Nangong Wuxin's words: "Boy, I admit that you are very scheming and very patient. But you are still too young. Guess which one that old guy will choose between me and the academy?"

As he spoke, he was about to release the final blow to completely break the seal.

However, Nangong Wuxin's figure suddenly became blurred, and strangely, he retreated instead of advancing.

The next moment, an extremely violent breath gushed out, like a volcanic eruption.

The scorching magma transformed into the body of the Fallen Heart Flame, and once again broke free from the Tianfen Refining Qi Tower.

Greedily breathing in the free air outside, Fallen Heart Flame's triangular eyes looked around fiercely.

When he saw Han Feng using the Sea Heart Flame to protect his body and disperse the flames, greed flashed in the huge triangular eyes of Fallen Heart Flame.

This is an instinctive reaction of the different fires to devour each other. At least, with the current intelligence of the Fallen Heart Flame, it is unable to restrain this instinct.

"grumble!"

Han Feng roared, his expression becoming increasingly grim. With his experience, he naturally understood that he had been targeted by this beast. Damn it, why was everyone targeting him today? Even this beast dared to covet him.

"Well, let me calm you down first!"

Before he finished speaking, Han Feng was about to take action, but the next moment, a heart fire suddenly broke into his body, and he couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

"I didn't even notice it, when was it?!"

Just as the Fallen Heart Flame was about to devour Han Feng, the figure of the Great Elder suddenly appeared behind him and slapped Han Feng away with a slap.

Han Feng, who had spat out large mouthfuls of blood, had no time to land and catch his breath when Nangong Wuxin's figure quietly arrived.

A tornado of ochre-colored flames formed around the two of them, enveloping them.

"Han Feng, you are almost dead. Before you die, can you tell me if you really betrayed your teacher?"

Looking at Nangong Wuxin's extremely confident look, Han Feng stood up from the ground, coughed a few times, licked the blood from his lips, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Nangong Wuxin, do you think you have me in your grasp?"

"Is not it?"

Nangong Wuxin spread his hands and looked at Han Feng, who looked so miserable. He could no longer hide the smile of a winner on his face.

He is full of vigor and looks like a young man.

Anger flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he slowly stretched out a hand hidden in his sleeve.

"Don't struggle in vain. My soul power is superior to yours. Han Feng, go with peace of mind!"

Nangong Wuxin threw a punch, and Han Feng did not dodge, but also slapped out a palm.

Both of them aimed at each other's chest and hit each other at the same time.

The difference was that Han Feng vomited blood again and flew backwards a long distance.

Nangong Wuxin's body did not move at all, but a layer of energy light film could be seen flashing on his body.

Han Feng looked at Nangong Wuxin in disbelief. How could he be unharmed from that palm strike just now?
hum~
The sound of a sword rang in Han Feng's ears. He widened his eyes and saw an ancient green sword.

The familiar drop of blood dripped from the sword to the ground. The green sword trembled slightly and let out a joyful cheer.

A woman in black emerged from the shadows behind him and walked towards Nangong Wuxin.

"No...that's not right! Why is my soul also being annihilated? No! No!!!"

Han Feng's head fell to the ground, roaring unwillingly. The blood gushing from his neck blocked his mouth, causing him to die unwillingly.

A deep blue flame, like surging waves, slowly emerged from Han Feng's forehead.

However, the Sea Heart Flame at this moment did not have any of the violent aura of a strange fire. Instead, it was extremely quiet, like a calm sea.

"Master, are you okay?"

A Jing came to Nangong Wuxin and asked with concern.

The answer she got was a finger.

Nangong Wuxin gently tapped Ah Jing's forehead and said with a smile, "The protective energy hasn't been broken, what do you think can happen to me?"

"Next, it's up to our Ah Jing..."

"Yes, Master."

Ajing lowered her head slightly, and her figure turned into black shadows and disappeared on the spot.

As the tornado flames condensed by the Wind Fury Dragon Flame dissipated, the powerful people from both sides who were paying attention to this side finally saw the result.

I saw... the quietly burning Sea Heart Flame floating on the palm of Nangong Wuxin's left hand.

On his right hand, he had just put on the Youhaina Ring, which symbolized his status as the King of Medicine.

(End of this chapter)