Chapter 149: Yao Lao invites Xiao Yan to possess him?

Chapter 149: Yao Lao invites Xiao Yan to possess him?

Medicine Emperor Han Feng looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man who appeared in the void at some point in time.

The man was looking at him with interest.

In one of his hands, he was playing with a small fire python, which was extremely obedient in his hand.

Fallen heart inflammation.

Medicine Emperor Han Feng immediately recognized that the little python was the strange fire he had been thinking about.

"Who are you?"

Han Feng spoke in a calm voice.

"I?"

"Speaking of which, we have some connections. I should be considered your junior fellow apprentice..."

The young man spoke casually.

Han Feng's pupils shrank sharply when he heard this.

Suddenly, a cold white flame rose behind the young man.

"Brother, you should be familiar with this flame..."

The Bone Spirit Cold Fire and the Fallen Heart Flame, the two kinds of strange fire, were as obedient as cats in the hands of the young man.

Under normal circumstances, an alchemist can only subdue one kind of strange fire.

now.

This young man has mastered two kinds of strange fire.

And there is one of them.

It was the strange fire that Master Yao Zun once mastered.

Bone Spirit Cold Fire.

"Burning Technique, it's the Burning Technique. That old immortal is not dead, and he has passed the Burning Technique to you..."

Han Feng was like a madman, looking at the two kinds of strange fire on the young man's body, the jealousy in his heart almost turned into reality.

The uneasiness that had been hidden deep in his heart spread throughout his body.

Burning Technique.

He felt the aura of the Burning Technique from this young man.

More pure and authentic than what he practiced.

However, in order to obtain this skill, he did not hesitate to secretly poison his own teacher, but in the end he only obtained an incomplete skill.

And it was that fragment.

Allowing him to subdue the Sea Heart Flame!

This young man possesses the complete Burning Technique.

An unprecedented crazy murderous intent surged out from Han Feng's heart.

"Brother is worthy of being called Brother... That's right, Teacher did pass on the complete Burning Technique to me..."

The young man continued to chuckle.

There was a hint of mockery in his tone.

"May I have your name!"

Han Feng looked at the young man with cold eyes, and a chilling murderous intent filled the sky.

"Xiao Yan!"

When Xiao Yan said his name, he also turned his gaze to Han Feng. Their eyes collided and intertwined, and sparks of murderous intent overflowed.

The whole world seemed to be silent for a moment.

Only these two figures are left.

Xiao Yan looked at Han Feng, whose face was full of murderous intent. He flicked his fingers and the green flame here danced playfully in front of him like an elf.

"Want to kill me?"

"With your Dou Huang strength...I'm afraid it's not enough!"

A terrifying aura suddenly surged from Xiao Yan. The leaders of the major forces behind Han Feng could not withstand this aura and fell to the ground like dumplings.

"Douzong!"

The figures in gold and silver robes in the void let out screams of horror after sensing this breath.

The two elders, gold and silver.

The top two strongest people on the Black Horn Region’s Black List are twin brothers, and their cultivation methods are exactly the same.

If they were separated, their strength would only be comparable to that of a peak Douhuang.

But if they fight together and form a complementary force, they will have a good chance of winning even against a Dou Zong strongman.

therefore.

They are extremely famous among the strong men in the Black Horn Region.

Facing the pressure from Xiao Yan's aura, the two clasped their hands tightly together, and an extremely powerful light green fighting spirit burst out!

The strength of his fighting spirit had surprisingly reached the level of Dou Zong.

But the next moment, Xiao Yan just glanced at them indifferently, and an unimaginable pressure acted on them.

"puff!"

Mr. Jin Yin coughed up blood instantly, and fell from the void, hitting the ground, his life or death unknown...

"hiss……"

The people at Canaan College were shocked when they saw this scene.

Killing the two elders, Jin and Yin, who were comparable to Dou Zong, in one glance?
If he can kill the two elders, Jin and Yin, in seconds, then doesn’t that mean he can also kill the great elder?
This strength is truly terrifying!
The two elders, Jin and Yin, are well-known in the Black Horn region.

He is an unattainable figure in the minds of many students and even teachers at Canaan College.

People like this nowadays.

But he was killed instantly by Xiao Yan...

Xiao Yan has even more fans who are fans of his strength.

……

Xiao Yan took one step at a time carelessly in the void, and then walked in front of Han Feng.

He stretched out a hand and placed it on Han Feng's shoulder.

As if chatting about family matters, he said:

"Thanks to you, I met my teacher. Otherwise, my cultivation path would have been much less exciting..."

Unprecedented fear spread throughout Han Feng's body.

One reason is because Xiao Yan is so powerful.

The two elders, Gold and Silver, could fight against Dou Zong strongmen together, and Su Qian was unable to take them down. However, in front of Xiao Yan, the two elders were like ants.

Even his pressure could not be endured...

This shows how powerful Xiao Yan is.

I am powerless to resist him.

The second reason is that Medicine Master is not dead.

As a former disciple of Medicine Master, Han Feng knew clearly how much appeal Medicine Master had on the continent back then.

Even today.

The top powers on the continent still have vivid memories of the Medicine Master who once dominated the continent.

Moreover, Master Yao has a very good popularity among those top powerful people.

Especially the Venerable Feng.

Medicine Master is missing, but Wind Master is still searching for him relentlessly...

Han Feng's face, which was originally filled with murderous intent, was immediately replaced by a strange paleness...

"I begged that old immortal desperately, but he refused to pass on the Burning Technique to me. He actually passed it on to you..."

There was an unconcealable jealousy and resentment in Han Feng's voice.

"But if he could pass on the Burning Art to me, I would still respect him. Who can blame that old man for his poor eyesight? Doesn't he understand my talent?"

He roared at the top of his lungs, and then looked at Xiao Yan with an obsessed look on his face.

“Dou Zong, Dou Zong… My decision was not wrong. You have achieved your current Dou Zong status by relying on the Burning Art. If he had passed the Burning Art to me, I would have become a Dou Zun or even a Dou Sheng…”

Han Feng was a little hysterical.

He believed that Xiao Yan was able to break through to the Dou Zong realm at such a young age, absolutely because of the Burning Art.

Xiao Yan shook his head and chuckled. The two colored flames in his hands, one blue and one white, gradually approached each other and then merged together.

"A beast who killed his master is qualified to say this?"

"Since you like the Burning Art so much and the Strange Fire so much... then let you die under the Burning Art, just in time to clear the door for the teacher!"

Two kinds of strange fire intertwined.

A strange temperature instantly spread between heaven and earth.

Wisps of flame flickered like lightning.

An unprecedented life-and-death crisis loomed over Han Feng.

There was a mixture of fear and fanaticism on his face.

Fusion of different fires.

As an alchemist, Han Feng knew that after the two flames merged, the power would increase exponentially, but the nature of fire was difficult to control.

Each has its own characteristics.

Therefore, the integration is extremely low.

If you force the fusion to happen, the first person to die from the backlash will be yourself.

He had experimented with it when he was inspired.

But after many failures, I had no choice but to give up.

But now, he saw this method appear on Xiao Yan.

This must be the credit of the Burning Technique.

"Burning Art, Burning Art... What if that old man is still alive? He just deliberately refused to pass on such a powerful Burning Art to me... And he even pretended to be doing it for my own good!"

As death approached, Han Feng became even more crazy, and his words were full of desire for Fen Jue and hatred towards Yao Lao.

"I only regret that I was not able to completely crush that old man to ashes. I regret it so much. If I had obtained the complete Burning Technique, I wouldn't have ended up like this now..."

Hearing him say this, Xiao Yan's murderous intent intensified. He was just about to wipe out Han Feng completely and clean up the mess...

A sigh suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Hey...Xiao Yanzi, stop it..."

Yao Lao's figure appeared, and he looked at Han Feng, who looked like a madman, with a complicated expression...

The memory vaguely goes back to a long, long time ago.

When he first picked up Han Feng...Han Feng was still just a little kid.

How well behaved I was when I was little.

Unfortunately, later...

Han Feng looked at the old figure that appeared in front of him, and countless memories came to his mind...

In the end, he just uttered a few words through gritted teeth.

"Old man... you are still alive!"

"Teacher..." Xiao Yan looked at Yao Lao who appeared and spoke without knowing why. He thought that Yao Lao had softened his heart.

I can't bear to kill Han Feng.

after all.

Han Feng once placed all of Yao Lao's hopes on him.

Yao Lao waved his hand:
"Let me personally end this evil today and make up for the mistakes I have made..."

"He didn't freeze to death on that snowy day, so I'll personally send him off today!"

Yao Lao's words were filled with sinister murderous intent.

He is not soft-hearted.

Instead, I have to clean up the mess myself...

It was true that Han Feng had been his favorite disciple in the past.

But Yao Lao is not cheap.

After being betrayed once, I was called an old fool every time I opened my mouth...

If you still don't want Han Feng to die...

Then he deserved to die.

In the original novel, when Yao Lao and Xiao Yan met Han Feng, Yao Lao's soul was in a very bad state.

It was difficult to lend Xiao Yan strength to deal with Han Feng, let alone clean up the mess himself.

but now.

He followed Xiao Yan and had good food and drink every day.

The power of the soul is extremely strong.

Since he has the ability to take revenge himself, Yao Lao naturally doesn't want to use someone else's hands.

……

"Master Yao..."

The great elder Su Qian and others looked at the scene in front of them in shock...

They never expected that there would be such a good show of master-disciple ethics to watch today.

"You remove the restraints on him, and I will deal with him myself... Although I am an alchemist, I also know a little bit of fighting!"

"Also, ahem, Xiao Yanzi, lend me some strength..."

Yao Lao rolled up his sleeves and spoke.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry...

Before, he always asked Yao Lao for help and asked the old man to possess him.

Unexpectedly, it was Yao Lao who was asking him for help.

"The fire of heaven and earth follows my will... I command all fires, and the Fire Emperor is supreme..."

Xiao Yan did not hesitate at all, and summoned the Fallen Heart Flame and Bone Spirit Cold Fire that he had just recovered. The two strange fires, one red and one white, merged together and then formed a spiritual body!
"Teacher, this spiritual body can be used temporarily by you so that you can exert a stronger power..."

Xiao Yan said.

Upon hearing this, Yao Lao did not hesitate at all and went straight into the strange fire spirit body.

Han Feng was now free again. He looked at Yao Lao with gnashing teeth:
"If I can kill you once, you old immortal... I can kill you a second time!"

The surging Dou Qi appeared in his hands, and the Sea Heart Flame appeared on his body. He rushed towards Yao Lao with the incomparably powerful Dou Qi...

Xiao Yan’s strength is too terrifying.

He couldn't bring himself to refute.

Yao Lao is his only chance...

Yao Lao lost his physical body and only a soul remained.

Just like a lion with its teeth pulled out.

If Han Feng could capture him, he could use him to make Xiao Yan hesitate...

Maybe you can even force him to reveal the Burning Decree.

As for the fact that Yao Lao was his teacher, Han Feng didn't care at all. After all, it wasn't the first time he had betrayed his teacher and ancestors.

"You haven't been promoted to Dou Zong for such a long time. It seems that you haven't gained much by betraying me..."

Yao Lao looked at this disciple who had betrayed his master and ancestors, and the bone spirit cold fire in his hand suddenly rose up...

This is the strange fire he is most familiar with.

In an instant, the Bone Spirit Cold Fire emitted an invisible wave, and a dazzling beam of light pierced through the void, hitting Han Feng with terrifying power.

The surging fighting spirit in Han Feng's hand was vibrating violently, and he was also brewing a peerless killing move. The energy of the master and disciple cut through the space like lightning.

Then they collided like meteorites.

"Peng!"

The terrible thunder and energy ripples created energy waves like raging waves in the ocean.

Yao Lao arrived beside Han Feng in the blink of an eye. His soul power was strong, and with Xiao Yan's help...

Now, the power that this temporary body of strange fire can exert is also outstanding among the Dou Zong realm...

How could Han Feng be his opponent?

After the attack, Han Feng's hair was disheveled, his breathing was rapid, and his breath was weakened a lot.

This was the result of Yao Lao deliberately holding back.

Yao Lao came to Han Feng's side, raised his leg and kicked Han Feng hard, and the terrifying fighting spirit poured out...

"With this kick, I'm going to kick you for betraying your master and destroying your ancestors..."

Han Feng was knocked into the air by him, and Yao Lao followed him like a shadow, suddenly leading Han Feng by half a body length.

Then a hard elbow.

"Shu!"

Han Feng coughed up blood in mid-air, his body falling rapidly, and a cry of pain came from his throat...

About to fall to the ground.

Yao Lao's figure appeared again and kicked him away again.

"I picked you up in the snowstorm, taught you the skills, and taught you the art of refining medicine. I think I have never owed you anything..."

"I didn't teach you the Burning Technique because I was afraid you would go astray... Who would have thought that you would betray your master and ancestors just for a technique..."

"Everything you have is a gift from me... So what if I really don't teach you the Burning Technique? Without me, you would have frozen to death long ago..."

"Greedy and insatiable, forgetting righteousness when seeing profit... I will clean up the mess myself today!"

Yao Lao's voice was filled with suppressed anger, but his hands did not stop moving at all, and he punched and kicked Han Feng again.

Beat him like a broken sack!

When we talk about Kung Fu, we mean Kung Fu.

Finally, a cold white flame appeared on his fist, mixed with an extremely fierce gust of wind, and he punched Han Feng hard in the chest.

"The disciple who betrayed the teacher will not be punished for his death!"

There was a low sound of flesh colliding.

Han Feng was smashed to the ground, his eyes wide open, his eyes wide open, his bones and muscles broken, his internal organs and flesh turned into bloody mud...

"call……"

After beheading the traitor, Yao Lao breathed a sigh of relief.

I just feel that my thoughts are clear.

"What Master Diao and Yan said is indeed right. If a road is blocked, use your fists to open it..."

At previous gatherings.

Xiao Yan and his friends were playing together.

Several old grandfathers also played together.

Yao Lao thought that Yan and Diao Ye were both powerful people from another world, and they must have their own unique qualities.

So learn from them with an open mind.

Don't even say it.

Let him learn something real.

(End of this chapter)