Battle Through the Heavens: His comprehension is extraordinary, shocking Yao Lao from the very begin

Chapter 110 Flying Combat Techniques, Double Overlay!

The old man in red robes and the others were startled; Scorpion Mountain had actually been hiding something.

With such speed as a shooting star, Xiao Yan, standing among them, was unmatched, thus blocking Scorpion Mountain.

However, Xiao Yan's strength is not as young as his age suggests...

Amidst the incredulous gazes of the crowd, Xiao Yan suddenly spread his arms wide, opening his defenses to meet Scorpion Mountain's incredibly fierce palm strike.

Even Scorpion Mountain narrowed his eyes slightly, his powerful battle qi surging forth, adding another three points to the power of his palm strike.

"Void Annihilation!" Xiao Yan used the two-word stun horse to stomp through the void.

Faced with the overwhelming force of the palm strike, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, his body swaying precariously.

The reason why Xiao Yan did not use his Dou Qi Wings technique at the beginning of the great battle outside Wutian Mansion, but instead sat on the mountain peak, was because of his special fighting skills.

Especially this Void Annihilation, which focuses on stopping the fighting and counterattacking, requires support when dissipating force; otherwise, one will truly suffer a blow from the opponent, which is extremely dangerous.

At the Dou Wang level, one cannot yet stand on the void, and the Dou Qi wings are insufficient to withstand the terrifying force of an attack from a Dou Huang powerhouse.

However, Xiao Yan possesses more than just the Dou Qi Wings that only ordinary Dou Wangs can do.

In the blink of an eye, a burst of purplish-black light suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yan, and a pair of purplish-black wings that looked almost tangible actually materialized.

These purplish-black wings extend directly from the black and white feathers that hold brilliant colors, looking as if fiery wings are wrapped around a layer of black wings.

These purple-black wings were naturally the Purple Cloud Wings that Xiao Yan had obtained in the cave some time ago.

Since advancing to the Dou Wang realm, the flight speed of the wings formed from Dou Qi has far surpassed that of the Purple Cloud Wings. Therefore, this flying Dou technique is rarely used, but this does not mean that it has lost its effectiveness.

How can a battle aura transform into wings and then transform into wings again? What kind of magical technique is this?

The old man in the red robe and the others stared wide-eyed.

Like the fighting techniques Xiao Yan had mastered before, each one was incredibly magical.

I never expected that after using three amazing fighting techniques, he would still have such methods!

Seeing the sixth-grade Breakthrough Pill in Xiao Yan's hand, which exuded a medicinal fragrance, and knowing that he was a genuine sixth-grade alchemist, everyone gasped in shock, feeling that Xiao Yan was even more unfathomable.

Wuya exclaimed in a daze, "Flying combat techniques, double stacking!"

After Wuya's reminder, the red-robed elder and the others suddenly remembered a magical fighting technique on the continent—the flying fighting technique.

This fighting technique is remarkable for two reasons. First, it allows one to master the ability to fly in advance. Second, once one reaches the Dou Wang level, one can combine this flying fighting technique with Dou Qi wings.

The speed generated by this superposition will naturally far exceed that of ordinary battle aura wings.

Unfortunately, although the powerful figures around the Douhuang level had all heard of the wonders of this flying fighting technique, very few had actually seen such a rare technique.

Having understood Xiao Yan's methods, everyone felt a sense of sudden realization, but they also felt even more that Xiao Yan was incredibly terrifying, actually managing to obtain such a legendary fighting technique.

Just as Wuya and the others were having a flurry of thoughts, Xiao Yan had already completed the superposition of his wings.

With the addition of these two wings, Xiao Yan's flying power surged, making him as stable as Mount Tai, completely unmoved, and able to deflect all of Scorpion Mountain's attacks and launch a counterattack!

"Overlord's wrath!"

With a deep shout, battle qi surged forth like a raging river. Xiao Yan's black robe fluttered without wind, as if it were being stretched taut by an invisible force, like a flood about to burst through a dam.

His fist was clenched tightly, as if he had gathered all the strength in his body. This punch was like a meteor streaking across the night sky, heading straight for Scorpion Mountain's chest.

The terrifying power caused the surrounding air to seem to explode, creating a violent tremor.

At such close range and with such terrifying power, Scorpion Mountain was shocked, his eyes filled with surprise.

The red-robed elder was extremely familiar with this move. He had attacked first, and seeing Xiao Yan's defenses open, he thought Xiao Yan's strength was nothing special.

To everyone's surprise, his attack did not harm Xiao Yan at all. Instead, he was struck squarely in the face and fell to his knees, eventually becoming like a tortoise carrying a monument.

Although Wuya and the others had not personally experienced the inward-pointing stance of the legs displayed in this fighting technique, they still had a deep impression of it.

Unlike the shock felt by everyone else, Wuya was inwardly utterly bewildered. It wasn't like this last time; how could there be something even stronger...?

Just as Wuya gasped in shock, Xieshan felt a powerful impact strike his chest, causing the surrounding space to tremble and ripple.

Scorpion Mountain only had time to let out a shrill scream before his entire body was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

They arrived quickly, but left several times faster, like shooting stars, and in an instant they flew out of the territory of Tiandu City.

He spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood, which spilled across the sky.

"Sect Master!"

The fact that their strongest sect leader was no match for the Poison Sect members caused the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect to panic. They flapped their wings and chased after them at full speed.

Scorpion Mountain steadied himself, coughing up another mouthful of eerie green blood. He looked at Xiao Yan in horror, "Aren't you an alchemist? How come you're involved with poison?"

"Coming to this Yun Empire, how can we not play some tricks?" Xiao Yan stood with his hands behind his back.

The Netherworld Poison Fire was already ranked above the Profound Yellow Flame and the Yin-Yang Twin Flames. With the help of the Little Fairy Doctor with the Calamity Poison Body, the Netherworld Poison Fire grew extremely fast and is now the strongest of the four different flames.

However, due to its unique attributes, the Yin-Yang Twin Flames, combined with the Xuanhuang Flame and the Three Thousand Burning Flames, still mostly appear in black and white when Xiao Yan uses his moves.

Unfortunately, the Three Thousand Burning Flames need the power of stars to grow, so its growth is slow and cannot be compared with the growth rate of other flames.

"Retreat!" Scorpion Mountain felt the poison was extremely potent, and his head was already spinning. He twisted his fingers in his storage ring and suddenly took out a jade bottle that exuded a red, bloody aura. He then threw it into the area of ​​Heavenly Poison City.

The jade bottle shattered with a deafening roar, and a cloud of blood-red poisonous mist instantly filled the sky, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"It's the unique poison of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect, the Fallen Emperor Powder!" the red-robed elder exclaimed in shock. "Even a Dou Huang expert would have their Dou Qi solidify into a rock-hard state within a short time if they passed through the area filled with that poisonous mist, making it difficult to activate and use."

The group of Douhuang powerhouses from the Chuyun Empire knew the power of the Fallen Emperor Powder. They never expected that Scorpion Mountain would actually use such a rare poison that takes decades to refine. It seems that they were well prepared for this trip.

Just as Scorpion Mountain and the others were about to turn back and leave, the blood-red poisonous mist began to churn rapidly like boiling water.

"Our Poison Sect doesn't come and go as we please!"

(End of this chapter)