Chapter 1001: The Power of the Icon
On the seat, when Venerable Feng saw the huge jet-black phoenix virtual image behind Feng Qing'er, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and the daylight turned to Venerable Lei on the side, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that she would actually be a member of the Heavenly Demon Clan, no wonder you have to personally take action to cover up her true breath."
Venerable Lei smiled, with a hint of smugness in his smile, glanced at Xiao Yan in the field, and said, "Being able to force Qing'er to perform his clan's secret skills, this Xiao Yan is really not an ordinary person." Venerable Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were glad to be cold.
"Hehe, Venerable Wind don't be reckless, you may not be afraid of my Wind Thunder Pavilion, but Qing'er is a member of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, if she gets out of any situation, I'm afraid the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan will not give up, how domineering that race is, you must know in your heart, don't cause some unnecessary trouble for the Starfall Pavilion." Venerable Lei said lightly. "Are you threatening me?" Venerable Feng suddenly smiled and said martial arts.
Looking at the smile on the face of the Wind Venerable, the Lei Venerable was on some guard in his heart, among the four Venerables present, the Wind Venerable was the longest to be famous, and the experience was also the oldest, when the Lei Venerable was still a Dou Zong, the Wind Venerable already had a good reputation in Zhongzhou, although now the status of the two is equal, but for the former, the Lei Venerable is still holding the biggest fear of martial arts.
"It's not a threat, whether it's true or not, you and I know it in our hearts. ”
Venerable Wind glanced at Venerable Lei, then looked at the middle of the field, and said with a light smile: "I won't do anything to bully the small, and in this battle, who will win and who will lose, is still unknown."
Hearing this, Venerable Lei also raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips lifted a sneer: "Do you really think that Xiao Yan will be Qing'er's opponent?" Qing'er, who has performed the secret skills of her own clan, even some powerful elders of the Wind Thunder Pavilion can't help her, not to mention Xiao Yan, who has only broken through to the Douhuang for a long time?" Venerable Feng smiled and said noncommittally: "Then let's see the final ending..."
Seeing this, Venerable Lei also laughed loudly and said, "Since you said so, then let's take a look at who can have the last laugh in this confrontation." ”
During the conversation between the two giants on the seat, Xiao Yan in the field was also extremely uncalm, and after faintly guessing Feng Qing'er's identity, he also felt a little worried, no wonder he had a familiar feeling when he saw Feng Qing'er's pair of colorful phoenix wings before, if the colored feathers and skin and flesh on it were cut off, wouldn't it be exactly the same as his own bone wings.
"Damn... How could this woman be a member of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan?"
Feeling the blue and red blood in the jade bottle in the ring, Xiao Yan couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that after meeting the people of the Heavenly Demon Clan, even the blood extracted from this would appear such a mutation, this Heavenly Demon Clan, it was really weird, no wonder it could become one of the three top forces in the Warcraft world.
The soul power continued to invade the ring, covering up the fluctuations of the blue and red blood, if this Feng Qing'er knew that he had the blood of the Heavenly Demon Nation in his hands, I am afraid that he would suffer endless trouble, after all, the strength of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, compared to the forces of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, was stronger than most martial arts.
Separated from the fluctuations of the blue and red blood suppressed by his mind, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and the bright thunder light surged out from his body, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant. "Boom!"
At the moment when Xiao Yan's body just disappeared, a strange black light suddenly fell from the sky, and immediately fell heavily on the hard silver wood square.
In mid-air, Xiao Yan revealed his figure, staring at the faint trace of pitch-black flames, as if they were permeating from the depths of hell, with a sense of coldness, and this strange flame seemed to be the source of the sense of crisis in Xiao Yan's heart.
"What kind of flame is this? It shouldn't be a different fire, otherwise the different fire in my body will have a sense later, but why is the power of this fire not weaker than the different fire at all?" Xiao Yan had a look of shock in his heart, now he was very familiar with the different fires on the different fire list, but after thinking about it, he didn't find a flame with the same appearance as this fire. ,“!”
The jet-black light fluttered into the air, but Feng Qing'er in the sky sneered, and with a finger, the jet-black light suddenly appeared like a black python, as fast as lightning from the huge hole, bringing a burst of muffled sonic booms along the way, crackling throughout the day.
Looking at the strange bird light that continued to flutter, Xiao Yan frowned, he could feel the terrifying energy contained in this bird light, if he was hit head-on by it, I am afraid that even with his current strength, at least he would have to end up seriously injured. The thunder flashed on the soles of his feet, his figure flashed rapidly, and afterimages continued to appear in the sky. "Xiao Yan, the power of the icon, there is no way to hide, before taking your life, it will be with you for a lifetime!" Feng Qing'er looked at Xiao Yan who was constantly dodging, a touch of mockery appeared on her pretty face, and she sneered, behind her, the huge black phoenix virtual image was much lighter than before, obviously similar to this terrifying birdlight attack, with Feng Qing'er's current strength, she couldn't use it many times.
For Feng Qing'er's sneer, Xiao Yan still didn't hear it, and he used the three thousand thunderbolts to the extreme, and one after another afterimages continued to flash in the sky, but as soon as this afterimage appeared, it would be annihilated by the strange black light that followed in the next moment. Whew!
With a wave of the heavy ruler in his hand, several huge emerald rulers shot out, hitting the black light fiercely, but it had no effect, and even the speed of the bird's light flew by did not stop at all.
Looking at the black light that did not move at all, the solemn color in Xiao Yan's eyes became more and more intense, and the power of this so-called holy icon was really a little weird. ”
"It's not a way to hide like this, the power of this persimmon icon is obviously extremely exhausting, looking at Feng Qing'er's appearance, it seems that she can only use it once, but now she is stepping up to recover her fighting spirit, if she lets her use the power of another icon, I'm afraid it will be even more tricky. “”
Xiao Yan's mind turned sharply, ordinary attacks had almost no effect on the power of this icon, and if he wanted to destroy it, he had to use a force even more terrifying than it.
The cold light of the dark eyes flickered, Xiao Yan held his left hand, and the turquoise flames emerged, and then quickly split into cyan and invisible flames.
The three different fires rose and burned in Xiao Yan's battle, and the terrifying temperature directly made this sky become hot, and even those dark clouds in the distant sky dissipated a little because of this. "Three kinds of different fires?"
The moment the three different fires appeared, the four people on the seat, the Thunder Venerable, the Wind Venerable, the Sword Venerable, and the Huangquan Venerable, all changed their faces, and a look of shock appeared in their eyes, although they were not nothing. I've had different fires, but I've never seen a person with three different fires!
"This. "Could it be that the old stubborn hoard actually taught Xiao Yan such exercises?" Venerable Feng's gaze stopped at the three different fires in Xiao Yan's palm, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and muttered in his heart.
The appearance of the three different fires caused a lot of commotion, but there were very few people who could recognize the three different fires with their eyes, but although they couldn't recognize the bottom of the flames, from the terrifying temperature that diffused them, everyone could still faintly perceive the extraordinary martial arts of the three flames.
As soon as the three different fires appeared, Xiao Yan barely hesitated, and directly detained the three different fires together in the increasingly shocked eyes of Venerable Lei and the others. "This guy. "Is it a madman?"
Venerable Lei looked at Xiao Yan's actions, with his certainty, he couldn't help but feel a little unable to come back to his senses at the moment, the power of the different fire was terrifying, but the resistance between the different fires was also very great, if it was fused indiscriminately, the final result would only be to set himself on fire, and finally turn into powder, this kind of thing is not uncommon in Zhongzhou. ”
For the consternation of Venerable Lei and the others, Xiao Yan naturally didn't have time to pay attention to it, with his current strength, fusing three different fires, although it was not difficult, but he had to concentrate and meditate, and strive to maintain that strange balance point. Laugh at!
The huge strange black light swept across again, Xiao Yan didn't raise his head, the silver light flashed, and he appeared more than ten zhang away, and when the birdlight swept again, his figure flashed far away, "And in such a rapid dodge, the three-color fire ball on the palm of his hand also slowly cracked, and a delicate fire lotus with three colors slowly rose from the fire ball. ”
As soon as the three-colored fire lotus appeared, this space suddenly became like a large stone being thrown into a calm lake, and the spatial ripples continued to spread out, and even the energy of this heaven and earth suddenly became violent. "This scene is really a bit of a fire, and the world is chaotic. ”
On the seat, the faces of Venerable Lei and the others finally changed drastically at this moment, and within that three-color fire, they felt a dangerous aura. "How can this guy display such a powerful fighting skill?"
Venerable Feng nodded lightly, there was a smile on his face that could not be concealed, that old stubborn eye, it was really as vicious as ever, this young man was qualified to be his disciple one by one
The fire was successfully formed, this time, Xiao Yan's body was finally completely stabilized, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, raised his head, looked at Feng Qing'er in the sky, and let out a long breath of aggrieved breath that had fled before, and then raised his head, laughed loudly, carrying a sense of pride, and rose to the sky. "Under the wrath of the Buddha, there are no ghosts!"