Chapter 532 Beating the Wife
Yao Wan’s steps were light, as graceful as dance steps. The wind of the fist tearing apart the space brushed against the corner of her clothes. Yao Wan’s slender jade fingers were bent into claws, and with a slight movement row.
Xiao Yan's hair stood on end and he immediately retreated, but Yao Wan caught the flaw, bullied him forward, and kicked Xiao Yan in the chest.
Xiao Yan's body immediately flew out like a cannonball.
The fist fight only lasted a moment, but the eyelids of the geniuses watching the battle on the Clan Monument Square were wildly twitching.
The scene where Xiao Yan defeated Lei Xiao and Shihe defeated Yaotian just now was enough to impress people. It also made many geniuses immediately realize that in terms of close combat alone, no one in the entire eight tribes could be his opponent. .
But now he was kicked away by the eldest lady of the Medicine Clan?
Listening to the sound of space shattering coming from the light curtain, many young talents from the Eight Clans couldn't help but subconsciously touch their chests, even though they were able to come into contact with the most beautiful woman from the Eight Clans. opportunity, but it is estimated that they will not be able to enjoy this kind of contact opportunity.
Xiao Yan quickly adjusted his posture, and then used force with his feet. The figure that was kicked out suddenly adjusted and moved, and there was a dull pain in his chest. Although he was protected by Dharma Body, Wan'er's kick also made him A twinge of heart palpitations.
He gritted his teeth slightly, and then punched down, but she still dodged it.
Looking at the pretty face in front of him, Xiao Yan clenched his fist fiercely, and the empty fist closed together with the surrounding space.
Yao Wan suddenly felt a pull from the space itself pulling her in place.
When he subconsciously raised his head, a black spot like a star shrank and condensed.
She taught Gu Long Taxu to him. How could Xiao Yan not know how difficult Yaowan was in terms of body skills, so he pursued victory with one strike.
The black spots shrank like black holes, but the roar of dragons and phoenixes erupted when Xiao Yan's power was compressed to the extreme, and then he punched out, directly knocking Yao Wan's steps in front of him, which was slightly stagnant. It was blown away.
Is this kid really capable of taking action?
At the same time that Yaowan was blasted away, many people in the Clan Monument Square couldn't help but have this thought flashing through their minds, and they didn't know what this kid was doing.
Even if he really wins, then isn’t this the eldest lady of the Medicine Clan his unmarried wife? Can he do this?
Yao Wanhuo couldn't help but murmur in his heart, this brat really didn't show any kindness at all in order to marry Wan'er?
Only the two people in the space had not thought about this kind of problem. Even if she was knocked away by Xiao Yan's punch, Yao Wan did not feel much anger, but instead felt a faint joy in her heart.
Although she had vaguely sensed that Xiao Yan's growth might have exceeded her expectations, she felt relieved when this power was displayed in front of her.
The faint glazed light turned into a twisted and profound black hole, causing countless members of the Yao Tribe to want to worship when they saw this scene.
Xiao Yan immediately realized that it was the glazed dharma body belonging to Wan'er, but it was different from his dharma body that focused entirely on physical strength. Wan'er seemed to have transformed it into an invisible existence. Although the physical strength was He is not as good as himself, but his ability to defend and resolve various energies and fighting skills is terrifying.
As the glazed divine light dispelled the distortion and darkness in front of his eyes, it also completely enveloped Yao Wan. Xiao Yan immediately realized that Wan'er was about to take action.
“Boom!!!”
Suddenly, the green flames of life gathered like a tide below the space and turned into a high platform, while the dark thunder condensed above the head, like a curtain in the sky.
Suddenly, a thunder exploded, and a dazzling golden light seemed to smash the space, squeezing the entire space violently, and bursting into dazzling and shocking space cracks.
The lotus feet of the yarrow stepped on the non-existent space, reverberating with ripples originating from the space itself.
The slender white fingertips slowly grasped the broken stone mallet from the center of the crack in space, and suddenly pulled it out from the crack in space. Countless empty space fragments scattered in all directions.
As Yaoyuan's fingertips climbed up, an invisible storm almost suddenly centered on her, swept across the entire space created by Dou Sheng, and suddenly broke out. Such terrifying fluctuations, even It cannot be noticed by those with low strength. On the contrary, the more advanced and powerful people outside the field are, the more they can feel the tremor that overturns the entire space, which is heart-shaking.
She is like the original person who created the world. Following the ancient mythology, she used a rough stone hammer to carve out the undivided world of chaos.
People can't help but sigh from the bottom of their hearts, what kind of stupidity can people dare to challenge this horror?
The terrifying aura coming from the falling sky made it impossible for the geniuses of the eight tribes who had just been defeated to sit down and heal their wounds. However, the more they focused on the beautiful figure in the light curtain, they felt uneasy. The shock of the words quickly fermented into a slightly funny bitterness.
It is really unimaginable that not long ago, they dared to covet such an existence.
Some people even couldn't help but secretly rejoice in their hearts. Now it was not them who faced that beautiful shadow.
Yaotian and Lei Xiao looked at each other, their faces so shocked that they looked a little numb, and they uncontrollably imagined in their hearts, what would happen if they stood in front of her at this moment?
I'm afraid she doesn't even have the qualifications to be taken seriously by her...
Yao Wan, who looked like she was covered in gold gauze, held a broken stone hammer and looked at Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan remained silent as the fire dragon wrapped around his body and turned into a huge burning fire ruler in his palm.
Behind him, five kinds of strange fire manifested as fire spirits, condensing into a huge wheel behind him, and its momentum was not inferior to hers.
The roars of the fire spirits gathered together, crossing the huge boundary of space almost in the blink of an eye, and headed straight towards Yao Wan.
Yaowan didn’t even look at them, but thunder flashed all over her body. The dark thunder and lightning were carved into a ferocious dragon shape by the terrifying power of the soul, and she pounced on the five manifested beasts. Fire spirit.
And this was just a cover-up to cover Xiao Yan. A shallow ripple echoed in the space. Xiao Yan came with a fire ruler, inciting countless strange fires to spurt out with the force of splitting mountains and breaking waves. It turned into a blazing sword energy, burning the space.
"The Flame Devouring Wave Ruler!"
Xiao Yan shouted low and took action without any hesitation. The six colored fires blended with each other, erupting with extremely terrifying destructive power. , the space is slightly distorted, but it is still barely maintaining the status quo.
Yao Wan said nothing and just waved the stone hammer, but fighting energy gathered like a mountain and sea.
What kind of fighting skill is this?
Many fighting saints, geniuses of the eight tribes, and members of the Yao tribe who were paying close attention to every move between the two were very alert and unwilling to let go of any details.
Only Yao Wanhuo had a murmur in his heart. He didn’t remember that there were fighting skills related to it in the inheritance of the Yao clan. Could it be that it was some kind of fighting skill that Wan’er had invented by herself?
However, Yaowan did not give them too much time to think. Just at the moment when the fighting spirit gathered, the broken stone hammer shattered the hot sword energy and the space together, and suddenly in the gray and dim space Countless golden cracks appeared in the space, causing the space to tremble.
The elder of the Medicine Clan who had just closed his eyes to rest after opening up the space suddenly opened his eyes. While looking up at the sky, he immediately opened his hands. Countless fighting energy condensed into a huge chain that maintained the sky. He tied it with force, and then again Two spells that stabilized the space were formed and pressed horizontally on the sky curtain. The sky curtain, which was originally trembling slightly, temporarily calmed down.
But even so, the elder of the Medicine Clan and many fighting saints were inevitably a little stunned.
Does she already have the ability to threaten Dou Sheng Space?
And that hammer can't even be regarded as a fighting skill. No, to be precise, it is beyond the scope of fighting skills. It does not require a special way of operating fighting energy, and is unique and distant. It is just like the racial talent of Warcraft. Every move is engraved in instinct.
She has already mastered what she learned in the past, so naturally she does not need any extra fighting skills.
Her fighting skills are manifested in her movements.
With the power of the Flame Devouring Wave Ruler, when it collides with this simple stone hammer, it can only be broken and destroyed, and naturally it will only be annihilated.
At the moment when the sword energy collapsed, there was a faint sigh on the Clan Monument Square.
Even though Xiao Yan has brought them many unparalleled shocks, his performance can be said to be overwhelming the younger generation of the eight tribes today. It is no surprise that he has done his best, even if Xiao Yan is the Xiao Yan of the past. He is a relic of the clan, but most of the elders do have a hint of recognition for such a young man.
And a faint hope that if his descendants could have the same style as Xiao Yan.
It's just that it's undoubtedly not easy for him to get to this point now, but how slim is the hope of stopping Yaowan?
The defeat of Yao Wan could not even be his defeat, but it was enough to make the eight tribes sing, and Yao Wan... now I am afraid no one has the idea of competing with him.
A vase with the divine bloodline of the Medicine Clan... From now on, no one would have such thoughts about her.
Yao Wanhuo’s eyes did not change, he just sighed quietly, ready to save people.
Just when he was about to take action, he noticed that another wave of fighting spirit had completed its operation in Xiao Yan's body.
No, Xiao Yan still has a backup plan?
The wide fire ruler in his hand quickly changed sharply, turning into a dark red blazing blade, into which the alien fire spirits that had just been expelled by the Xuan Lei Dragon Spirit merged into it.
"Flame Sword, Broken Mountain!"
There was almost no pause. With Xiao Yan's fire control technique, it didn't even take a moment to complete this blow.
In an instant, the fire ruler turned into a flaming sword and collided with the broken stone hammer. The blazing flames and dazzling golden light filled the entire Fighting Saint space.
(End of this chapter)