Fight to break the sky

When the cold white mist enveloped the house, something bad flashed through Xiao Yan's heart, because he could sense that the mist made him lose his sense of direction, and when the diffuse mist eroded his body Afterwards, Xiao Yan clearly felt that his speed had slowed down a lot.

Before the official confrontation, Xiao Yan was restrained by the other party. Xiao Yan felt a little awe-inspiring. With a thought, the purple vortex in his lower abdomen suddenly differentiated into wisps of purple fire fighting energy. The purple fire fighting energy quickly followed the meridians. As it circulated, Xiao Yan's body shook slightly after a moment, and the faint purple Dou Qi gauze completely wrapped his body in it. On the surface of the Dou Qi gauze, wisps of purple fire rose up, burning those who invaded the body. The coming icy mist burned into nothingness.

Possessed by Dou Qi Shayi, Xiao Yan clearly felt that his condition had improved a lot. At that moment, his palms were tightly held on the Xuan Zhong Ruler behind his back, and he pulled hard. With a soft sound, the Zhong Zhong Ruler was stuck on the ground. A deep mark was left.

Holding the heavy ruler tightly in his palm, Xiao Yan's eyes cautiously scanned the cold mist surrounding him.

When Xiao Yan was possessed by the purple fighting spirit gauze that was braving purple fire, a low scream was clearly heard in the surrounding white mist. Obviously, the mysterious old man did not expect that Xiao Yan actually Can summon a fighting spirit gauze with flames.

"Old sir, I have no ill intentions, and I don't want to disturb the old man's seclusion. It's just that this residual picture is extremely important to me, so please be accommodating to me!" Xiao Yan shouted loudly as he glanced around.

"Hmph, I worked hard to get this thing back then. Although I have been studying it for more than ten years, I still don't know what its exact use is. But I can at least know that the secrets it contains are definitely not small. I want to make it clear. Leave it to you, dream!" The old man sneered in the cold mist.

Frowning slightly, Xiao Yan was about to speak again, but his heart suddenly trembled. He quickly inserted the heavy ruler in front of him, and then quickly hid behind him.

"Poof..." With the slight sound of breaking wind, several white ice spikes shot out from the mist, and finally jingled onto the Xuan Zhong Ruler in front of Xiao Yan.

After the ice spike hit the body of Xuan Zhong's ruler, it suddenly turned into a pool of ice water and covered the body of the ruler. At this time, Xiao Yan's palm holding the handle of the ruler felt an icy coldness. The feeling keeps coming to my body.

His face changed slightly, Xiao Yan flicked his fingers, purple flames suddenly emerged from his palm, and then quickly touched the body of the ruler, melting away all the frost and cold air on it.

"Huh? Purple flames? I didn't expect you to be carrying many kinds of strange objects at such a young age. No wonder you are so courageous." Looking at Xiao Yan's actions, the old man hidden in the mist said in surprise again.

Xiao Yan squinted his eyes slightly and did not answer. He fixed his eyes tightly on the white mist around him and walked slowly backwards according to the memory route in his mind.

"Although your strength has been reduced by that damn thing, it's not difficult to deal with a young brat like you!" Sensing Xiao Yan's secret actions, the old man sneered in the white mist and said Bai Ying suddenly rushed out, almost like a flash of lightning, approaching Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was slightly startled by the sudden rush of the old man. He clenched the heavy ruler in his palm and smashed it at the figure in front of him without any courtesy.

Looking at the giant ruler that came with the sound of oppressive wind, the old man quickly formed a seal with his withered hands and shouted softly: "Ice-condensing mirror!"

As the old man's hand seal ended, the white mist in front of him suddenly turned rapidly. In an instant, a transparent ice mirror about half a meter long and wide suddenly condensed in front of him.

"Bang!" The heavy ruler struck down hard, and finally hit the ice mirror heavily. Suddenly, Xiao Yan's expression suddenly changed. He found that in his perception, when his heavy ruler struck the ice mirror, When he was above the mirror, a strong rebound force shot out strangely, and finally caught Xiao Yan by surprise, causing him to be shot backwards.

Looking at Xiao Yan, whose face was slightly pale, the old man sneered again. With a wave of his hand, dozens of spiral ice spikes quickly formed in front of him. Then, with the old man's wave, they were overwhelmingly facing him. Xiao Yan roared and shot away.

The soles of his feet rubbed on the ground for a distance. Xiao Yan looked up and looked at the large number of ice spike attacks mixed with the cold atmosphere. He frowned slightly and suddenly stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet. With an explosion of energy, his body rushed up. .

While avoiding the attack of ice spikes in mid-air, Xiao Yan's body suddenly spun, and the Xuan Zhong Ruler in his hand came out with the help of the spinning power, and he shot angrily at the old man.

The heavy ruler flew out, and under the blessing of several layers of power, it was like tearing through the air, with a faint purple ruler arc emerging on its surface.

Looking at the Xuan Zhong Ruler that shot towards him, the old man raised his brows in surprise. The young man in front of him gave him too much surprise.

However, he was surprised. The old man did not show any mercy when he moved his hands. When he opened and closed his palms, countless tiny ice threads condensed. When he threw his palms, the ice threads shot up into the sky, and then wrapped around the heavy ruler overwhelmingly. And after just a moment, the heavy ruler was wrapped in a thick layer of white ice silk.

Encircled by this overwhelming ice thread, the ferocious energy carried on the heavy ruler was being rapidly resolved, and when it was only half a meter away from the old man's head, it finally came to a complete standstill.

Glancing casually at the heavy ruler above his head that was tightly wrapped in ice silk, the old man sneered and flicked his palm. Under the entanglement of the ice silk, the heavy ruler whined in a circle in mid-air, and then He suddenly turned around and struck hard at Xiao Yan, who was in mid-air and had nowhere to rely on.

The heavy ruler was under the trend of the old man, and the energy it carried was not much weaker than Xiao Yan's previous throw with all his strength. If it was hit, Xiao Yan would not be able to escape serious injury.

Looking at the heavy ruler that was getting closer and closer, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, his back shook slightly, and the Ziyun Wing suddenly shot out, his wings flapped, and his body quickly rose up, and finally hit the flying ruler. The heavy ruler dodges and passes by.

"Huh? Fighting Qi transformed into wings?" Looking at the wings ejected from Xiao Yan's back, the old man narrowed his eyes and said in shock. After a moment, he shook his head and frowned: "It doesn't look like fighting Qi transformed into wings, could it... be flying? Fighting skills?"

"Good guy, why is this kid covered in treasures?" The old man said in astonishment, shaking his head slowly.

Ignoring how much shock Ziyunyi brought to the old man, Xiao Yan took advantage of the moment when his body was cloned and swooped down. The purple flames on his palms burned away. With a flick of his finger, a wisp of purple fire shot out. Finally, Burn all the ice threads connected to the heavy ruler and break them.

Losing the driving force of the ice thread, the Xuan Zhong Ruler fell rapidly. Xiao Yan flapped his wings, and his figure quickly rushed down. The purple fire on his palm flickered between his ten fingers, and wisps of tiny flames hit the Xuan Zhong Ruler. All the ice fibers were burned away.

After completely clearing the ice silk, Xiao Yan dared to hold the Xuan Zhong Ruler in his hand again. Holding the heavy ruler, his wings vibrated rapidly again, and Xiao Yan's body suddenly rose into the sky.

Standing below, the old man looked at Xiao Yan, who was planning to break out of the house, and couldn't help but feel a touch of ridicule and teasing on his face.

Xiao Yan's figure rose rapidly, but just after the Ziyun Wing vibrated twice, he suddenly felt that the cold air was constantly emanating not far above his head.

Feeling the cold air, Xiao Yan's heart tightened slightly, and the heavy ruler in his hand suddenly stabbed toward the top of his head.

"clang!"

The heavy ruler on the thorn seemed to have hit something, and there was a crisp sound. At the same time, a few small ice cubes slowly fell, and finally hit Xiao Yan's face, the ice was cold. The feeling made his heart sink slightly. He didn't expect that the old guy could turn the entire room into a hard ice cellar in such a short period of time.

After giving up the plan of forcibly breaking the hole, Xiao Yan flapped his wings slowly, dropped a lot, and looked coldly at the old man standing in the white mist.

"Tsk, tsk, rare flying fighting skills, strange purple flames, weird body fighting skills, far beyond the strength of ordinary fighting masters, boy, are you the descendant of the Yunlan Sect's leader? Or are you one of those transcendent big families? Young master? Or a member of the royal family?" The old man asked as he raised his head and looked at Xiao Yan with purple-black wings flapping in mid-air with interest.

Xiao Yan licked his lips, looked at the old man cautiously, and did not answer.

"But even if you are what I said, you won't be able to leave here today with the map fragments." Touching the scar on the old face with his palm, the old man's voice began to gradually become colder again.

"Although you have many unique skills, you are just a fighting master. Although my strength is greatly reduced now, it is not difficult to deal with you." The old man said calmly: "Hand over the things, I will let you If I leave, I don’t want anyone to ruin my years of seclusion.”

Looking at the stubborn old man, Xiao Yan sighed helplessly and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Teacher, it seems that you are the only one who takes action. I am indeed not his opponent. Even if his strength is no longer what it used to be, it is just as he said. Say, it’s not difficult to deal with me.”

"Haha, it is indeed not difficult. After all, you are two levels apart, and that guy's fighting skills are not weaker than yours. The previous confrontation was just a test. If he really becomes serious, you I can't last five rounds." Yao Lao's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's heart.

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and nodded, and had a brief confrontation with the old man. He naturally knew how powerful he was. If he hadn't been unable to transform his fighting energy into wings now, he might have been captured long ago.

"Well... leave it to me. I will control your body temporarily."

Regarding this, Yao Lao did not refuse. He knew that even if he wanted to use actual combat to train Xiao Yan, there was a limit. With Xiao Yan's strength, which had just reached the level of a fighting master, he wanted to challenge a fighter whose fighting consciousness was once a fighting spirit. A strong man at the level of an emperor is undoubtedly just looking for abuse.

"Old sir, I told you that I am bound to get this fragment of the map!" Xiao Yan nodded slightly at first, then lowered his head and shrugged at the old man, and suddenly slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at Xiao Yan's strange behavior, the old man was slightly stunned and frowned slightly. After a moment, his expression suddenly changed. He found that a ferocious aura that was not inferior to his was suddenly slowly coming from the young man's body in mid-air. Emitted from within.

"How is that possible?" Feeling the rising momentum, the old man's plain face finally showed a touch of shock.