Fights Break Sphere: Huolin Flying Template, Three Days Appointment!

Chapter 132 issues a challenge, dominating all sides!
"A coward hiding behind the strong!"

A clear, cold shout, like a sharp arrow!

It instantly shattered the atmosphere in the room, which had been frozen solid.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Feng Qing'er gracefully rising into the air.

Her long, lightning-patterned dress fluttered in the wind.

The skirt is embroidered with golden phoenix patterns!
Bathed in sunlight, it seemed to break free from its constraints and take flight.

On her slender fingertips, a lightning bead the size of a fist was crackling:
"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

The crackling and flashing arcs of electricity resembled nimble silver snakes.

It scorched the surrounding air, leaving streaks of burn marks.

Wisps of white smoke rose gently from between her fingers.

It adds to the breathtaking atmosphere.

"You scoundrel who stole my sect's fighting techniques, do you dare to fight me?"

Feng Qing'er raised her delicate chin, her eyes filled with undisguised disdain.

She deliberately channeled her battle qi, making her voice resound like a booming bell throughout the entire venue!
She wanted everyone present to be satisfied!

They could all clearly hear her merciless humiliation of Xiao Yan.

Upon seeing this scene, a glint of light flashed in Lei Zun Zhe's eyes.

He secretly admired the girl's quick wit.

He quietly released a wisp of soul power, like an invisible tentacle!
He cautiously probed Xiao Yan.

When you sense the life force of someone who is not even twenty years old!
He felt immediately reassured.

He's just a young lad who's not even twenty yet.

Even if one starts cultivating from the womb, reaching the Dou Zong realm is already a miracle.

Thinking about it this way, the tragedy that happened in the North Pavilion must have been the work of that red-haired Dou Zun!
As he pondered this, his face, which had been as tense as a bowstring, changed!
It eased up a bit.

If Qing'er can win

Lei Zun Zhe's voice was booming, and he deliberately emphasized the word "if".

"All I want is him, kneeling down and handing over the Wind and Thunder Pavilion's cultivation techniques!"

"Offering an apology will suffice!"

As he spoke, his gaze remained fixed on Yaotianhuo.

His eyes were full of vigilance.

With this unfathomably powerful five-star Dou Zun present.

This matter can probably only be resolved amicably.

However, to everyone's surprise, Venerable Heavenly Fire suddenly:
I burst out laughing!
It completely shattered his previously serious and powerful image.

Little did he know that he was secretly laughing hysterically.

A battle with Xiao Yan?
Is she still just a young, blond-haired girl?

If you want to die, find an easier way!

Or perhaps the other party wants to find other ways, such as making themselves and Xiao Yan laugh to death.

And then achieve victory?

Xiao Yan's lips curled slightly, a mischievous glint appearing in his eyes.

Lei Zun Zhe frowned:
"What, you're afraid to accept the challenge?"

The Venerable Wind saw all of this, and his brows furrowed tightly into a "川" shape.

He had just raised his hand, ready to step in and mediate this imminent conflict.

This kid is connected to Yao Chen, let's protect him first!
He was just about to speak!
"Ah!"

But then Xiao Yan suddenly chuckled.

There was a hint of amusement in his laughter.

The laughter made Venerable Wind pause involuntarily, a hint of doubt rising in his heart.

He couldn't figure out what Xiao Yan was planning.

Xiao Yan remained calm:

"Fine, let's fight if we want!"

"If I lose, I will kneel down and offer up the strange fire."

"However, there is no such thing as stealing the cultivation technique."

As he spoke, he suddenly turned to look at Feng Qing'er!

A dangerous glint flashed in his eyes, like a sharp blade suddenly appearing in the darkness:
But what if you lose?

"absurd!"

"boom!"

Feng Qing'er lightly stomped her jade-like feet, and lightning instantly burst forth beneath her feet.

Lightning-attribute battle aura condensed into lightning, emitting a chilling aura.

The pressure, so intense it felt almost tangible, distorted the surrounding air.

He spoke with an arrogant expression:
"I won't lose!"

"boom!!!"

However, she hadn't finished speaking.

An extremely terrifying pressure!

Suddenly, like a volcanic eruption, it surged forth from Xiao Yan's body.

The aura of a two-star Dou Zun was overwhelming!
His black robe fluttered wildly in the violent battle aura!

It resembles a battle flag fluttering in a gale.

Behind him, six-colored flames spun and rolled, forming a blazing ring of fire!
The once incredibly hard bluestone slabs beneath their feet cracked inch by inch under the impact of this powerful force.

That violent aura actually condensed into a lifelike crimson Qilin!

"Roar!"

With its gaping maw wide open, it exudes an aura of annihilation!

It swallowed up the lightning surrounding Feng Qing'er in one gulp!
"Crack!"

A crisp yet terrifying sound rang out!

However, in his shock, Venerable Huangquan accidentally crushed the jade armrest of the chair.

His jet-black pupils contracted sharply, and his voice trembled involuntarily:
"A Dou Zun under the age of twenty?"

This veteran expert, who had cultivated for hundreds of years, had barely reached the threshold of three stars!
At this moment, my heart was filled with a turbulent storm that I could not calm down for a long time.

The ancient sword behind the Sword Master seemed to sense something!
It spontaneously began to vibrate, emitting bursts of buzzing sounds.

That's the kind of fighting spirit that only arises when encountering an opponent of equal strength.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

He murmured to himself, his voice filled with amazement and shock!

Meanwhile, the fighting spirit within Venerable Wind's sleeve was already out of control.

A dazzling and dangerous afterimage formed around him.

His lips trembled slightly, his heart filled with mixed emotions:
He had previously thought that Xiao Yan might be a junior or disciple promoted by Yao Chen!
It seems we need to add murder and robbery to the mix!
The most shocked person in the room was none other than Feng Qing'er.

She felt as if she had been struck by an invisible force, and staggered back dozens of feet.

The carefully styled phoenix hairpin fell to the ground with a thud in the chaos.

Her once neat, jet-black hair suddenly cascaded down like a waterfall.

Her lightning-attribute battle aura, which she had always been proud of, now seemed to have encountered its natural enemy!
It trembled violently within the meridians, completely unresponsive.

"No, it's impossible."

Her red lips trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with disbelief!
It was as if the whole world had collapsed at that moment:
How could someone's cultivation level improve so quickly?!
How could such an extraordinary talent exist in the world!
"Now, can we begin?"

Six-colored flames danced at Xiao Yan's fingertips!

The flames clearly reflected Feng Qing'er's pale face.

"or."

He suddenly turned to look at Venerable Lei, his tone turning icy cold!

Like frost in the dead of winter.

"Shall we talk about compensation first?"

"Insanity!"

Lei Zun Zhe suddenly stood up, and instantly unleashed his Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Bodies.

Three clones, identical to his original body, instantly appeared beside him.

Although he knew in his heart that he was no match for the two people in front of him!

But the reputation of Fenglei Pavilion, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is like an untouchable taboo in his heart!

How can we allow such trampling?

Even if they lose in the end, they have to lose with dignity!
A powerful force stirred up the clouds overhead!
The once clear sky instantly turned into a dense cloud cover.

However, he remained wary and ultimately dared not make a real move.

Yaotianhuo played with the flame in his palm.

A playful smile played on his lips.

Suddenly, he flicked a spark into the sky.

The fire swelled in the wind to everyone's astonishment!

"boom!!!"

In an instant, it transformed into a curtain of fire covering the sky.

The scorching heat, like a raging heat wave, rolled downwards.

This prompted the spectators below to unleash their fighting spirit to defend themselves.

This is undoubtedly a blatant form of deterrence.

The scene fell into a deathly silence, as if everyone had been frozen in place!
I held my breath, not daring to make a sound.

Four Venerable Ones, dozens of forces, and hundreds of prodigies!
At this moment, everything else becomes a backdrop to this tense standoff.

"laugh!"

The lightning flag of Fenglei Pavilion spontaneously combusted without wind in this tense atmosphere!

Making crackling sounds.

Xiao Yan's voice was like a heavy hammer!
It reached everyone's ears clearly:

"I want to see the apology gift list from Fenglei Pavilion before sunrise tomorrow."

"otherwise."

"boom!"

He lightly stepped on the ground, and the entire arena suddenly sank three feet as if struck by an earthquake.

What gushed out of the cracks was not ordinary soil!
Instead, it was an intensely hot, six-colored flame!
The flames burned fiercely, as if they would incinerate everything.

"The Central Plains should be missing the Wind and Thunder Pavilion."

These words struck a chord deep within everyone's hearts.

Lei Zunzhe's face instantly turned ashen, as if he had been whipped hard!
He was filled with anger and fear, yet dared not make a rash move!

Feng Qing'er stood frozen in place, her proud mask shattered completely!

His eyes were filled with confusion and fear.
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(End of this chapter)