Douluo's Golden Saint Cloth

On the ground, Xiao Yan looked at the melee in the sky with some surprise. Su Qian had been restrained by the so-called gold and silver elders, and Hu Qian was also involved in a fierce battle with Han Feng.

The elders were also forcibly held back by the blood sect and other faction leaders, one against two or even three. Moreover, in this situation where they were outnumbered, they could even gain the upper hand. They had no choice but to It is said that the gap between Dou Wang and Dou Huang is not small.

His eyes were slightly dizzy from the dazzling battle. Xiao Yan could only ask with a wry smile in his heart: "Teacher, what should we do now?"

"We can only wait. In this kind of battle between the two sides, you cannot break the seal alone, otherwise, you will definitely become the target of public criticism." Yao Lao's voice sounded quickly.

Nodding slightly, Xiao Yan had no choice but to follow his words and huddled his body under the cover of the flames again. However, just when he had just hidden his body, a sharp strong wind suddenly shot from the sky, shocking Xiao Yan. The wings of fighting spirit behind him moved violently, and his body flew up into the air, dodging the strong wind.

Thanks to Bai Ge's help and the elixir he left behind before leaving, Xiao Yan's strength now far exceeds that of the original, and he is already a three-star fighting king.

Fighting spirit turns into wings, it's a no-brainer.

However, even though he avoided the attack, it still caused Xiao Yan to reveal his figure, revealing his Dou Wang level aura.

However, fortunately, some of the people who were alarmed did not take an offensive against Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan did not dare to stay in the sky where the energy was flowing everywhere. At that moment, the dark golden alien fire fighting energy hurriedly wrapped his body, Then he wanted to back away.

Just when Xiao Yan was about to retreat, Fan Qi, the leader of the Blood Sect who was having a great battle with three Dou Wang warriors in the sky, suddenly glanced over casually. Immediately, his eyes suddenly froze!

The figure wrapped in dark gold fighting spirit...

This seemingly familiar back made Fan Qi's eyes instantly turn red. With some kind of induction, he could sense that this back was the same as the murderer's back in the mirror image that he had extracted from his dead son's blood. , definitely the same person!

That's right, Xiao Yan still killed Fan Qi's son for the remnant picture of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire and the body fighting skills scroll of "Three Thousand Thunder Movements".

The murderer of my son who could not be found in every possible way did not expect to meet by chance on such an occasion!

"roar!"

The blood in his eyes condensed, and a roar filled with anger and murderous intent burst out from Fan Qi's mouth. A powerful red fighting spirit suddenly surged out. Suddenly, the three Dou Wang warriors around him were caught off guard and were shocked. You have to fly away.

When the three Dou Wang elders retreated, the blood-colored wings behind Fan Qi suddenly fluttered. His figure was like a bloody light and shadow. Under countless horrified eyes, he shot directly at Xiao Yan in the sky, sharply. The roar shook the sky.

"You little bastard, you made it easy for me to find you. You can bury me with my son!"

The sudden roar that resounded like thunder in the sky also made Xiao Yan tremble all over. He turned his head hurriedly, and saw a blood-red figure rapidly enlarging in his eyes.

"Oops, how did this old guy find out?" Xiao Yan could hear Fan Qi's shout clearly, so he was shocked for a moment. At the same time, the wings behind his back were vibrating rapidly, and his body was flashing like lightning. Want to throw Fan Qi away.

"call out!"

Just as he turned around, a sharp gust of wind flashed towards him. Xiao Yan felt a chill in his heart. He twisted his body forcefully and narrowly avoided the blood-red gust of energy. He flew backwards and shot,

He cursed angrily: "Old dog, you are really ruthless."

Fan Qi's face was full of resentment and lividness, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yan, his blood-red wings vibrated behind him, his figure turned into a blood shadow, and he shot straight towards the latter. On his palms, there was cold blood.

Dou Qi gathers rapidly.

Although Xiao Yan also had the help of flying fighting skills, in terms of flying speed, it was not as good as the real wings of fighting spirit. Therefore, in just a few blinks, Fan Qi appeared above Xiao Yan's head, with bloody energy in his hand.

Smashing it hard, at that moment, even the space shook violently. Obviously, Fan Qi showed no mercy at all, and was completely killing!

"Give my son his life!" With a ferocious expression on his face, Fan Qi said with a ferocious smile. He could sense Xiao Yan's strength. He was just a spirit-fighting boy. Killing him was a piece of cake.

"laugh!"

Bloody light swept across the sky, and suddenly, there was a faint sound of thunder. Immediately, the body of Xiao Yan, who was standing still in the sky, trembled slightly, and his whole body became a little unreal at this moment.

"Bang!"

The blood light surged down suddenly and hit Xiao Yan's body solidly. However, the unexpected blood vomiting and serious injury did not happen. The blood light penetrated Xiao Yan's body without any hindrance, and then

, that body... slowly dissipated.

It turns out that this figure is an afterimage!

The blood glow surged dozens of meters away, and Xiao Yan suddenly appeared panting, sneered at the surprised Fan Qi and said: "It's not that easy to kill me, old dog!"

With a wave of his palm, Fan Qi looked at Xiao Yan with a gloomy look and said in a sinister voice: "Three thousand thunders? It seems that you are the one who killed my son!"

Xiao Yan stared at Fan Qi closely. In any case, the opponent was a strong man at the Douhuang level. If he hadn't used the "Three Thousand Thunder Movements" when the opponent was not expecting it, he might not have been able to escape.

He was killed on the spot. After all, the gap between him and the latter was really too big.

Within the body, waves of powerful fighting energy flowed out from the Dou Jing, and finally surged up in the meridians like a flood. The feeling of full power brought by it also made Xiao Yan feel a little more confident.

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"Okay! Very good!" With his blood-colored fighting spirit wings slightly vibrating, Fan Qi suddenly laughed, and the malice in his laughter made his whole body shiver: "When I capture you, you will never die easily.

I will make you a blood slave and provide you with the freshest blood every day and every night, otherwise, you will not be able to live up to my dead son!"

"Old beast, if you have the ability, why don't you come and give it a try?"

A coldness gradually filled his dark eyes, and Xiao Yan said slowly.

As Fan Qi, Xiao Yan was now barking at him like an old dog and an old beast, which made him furious. At that moment, he also decided in his heart that he would definitely make his life worse than death!

The slightly sharp palms rotated slightly, and the surging bloody fighting energy, like blood, surged out in threads, and finally formed thousands of blood threads, wrapping around Fan Qian's body, whistling rapidly.

Feeling the terrifying aura gradually rising in Fan Qi's body, Xiao Yan's face was also extremely solemn. In a battle with a strong man of this level, as long as there was a slight mistake, he would almost die without a burial place.

Above the sky, in the extremely chaotic battlefield, the confrontation between Xiao Yan and Fan Qi naturally attracted the attention of countless inner courtyard students in the distance.

At that moment, everyone's expressions became extremely ugly. They didn't know the current situation, but looking at the current situation, it seemed that Xiao Yan had stepped forward and created a powerful enemy for the inner court!

Therefore, many people admired Xiao Yan for a while.

After practicing in the inner courtyard for so many years, I naturally have a lot of affection for this place.

Nowadays, when powerful enemies attack, they naturally share the same hatred and a common attitude toward the outside world.

However, due to their own strength and other reasons, they can only watch helplessly here, unable to do anything.

And Xiao Yan, who stepped forward now, has undoubtedly become a kind of sustenance for them, so...

Deafening cheers came from countless students in the distance shouting excitedly.

At this moment, I have to say that Xiao Yan's reputation has truly surpassed that of Lin Xiuya, Liu Qing and others!

Suddenly hearing the sound of cheering that filled the sky, Xiao Yan was startled. He glanced sideways at the direction where the sound came from. After seeing the enthusiasm and respect on the faces of the students, he was immediately speechless. If it weren't for Fan

If Tuberculosis had been discovered, he would have run far away long ago. Who would be willing to take such great risks here to fight against the powerful Dou Huang?

"I will destroy your reputation in their hearts. How can a little fighting king really turn the world upside down?"

Fan Qi smiled coldly, and then waved his palm fiercely. Suddenly, the blood-colored energy threads surrounding his body suddenly swept out overwhelmingly, and the sharp sound of breaking wind kept chirping.

The overwhelming blood-colored energy threads covered almost all the spaces where Xiao Yan could hide.

Fan Qi also knew that Xiao Yan, who had practiced the "Three Thousand Thunder Moves" movement technique, was extremely fast. Therefore, he would limit the opponent's speed as soon as he made a move.

Looking closely at the overwhelming energy bloodshot, Xiao Yan took a deep breath and suddenly let out a low drink. The raging dark golden flames burst out, and finally wrapped his body in the flames.

The appearance of the dark flame immediately caused Fan Qi's expression to change. Based on his experience, he could naturally tell at a glance that this flame was a strange fire, not an ordinary fire belonging to Dou Qi.

Moreover, the offensive has already started at this time. No matter what kind of attack the opponent performs, he can only continue.

Moreover, even if Xiao Yan possesses strange fire, if he wants to use its power, he still has to look at his own strength.

Therefore, although Fan Qi was surprised by the appearance of the dark golden flames, he did not feel panic at all.

The overwhelming blood threads penetrated the space like lightning, and appeared in front of Xiao Yan in the blink of an eye. However, just when the blood threads were still three meters away from Xiao Yan, the blazing temperature suddenly erupted, and the blood threads, which had a cold attribute, were immediately

Melt into nothingness!

However, although the dark golden flames have some restraint effect on the cold blood threads, the blood threads are overwhelming and never exhausted. Therefore, Xiao Yan's flames are gradually retreating as the blood threads continue to attack.

With.

Looking at Xiao Yan with a sneer as the flames gradually retreated, Fan Qi waved his palm, and the blood threads all over the sky twisted strangely, then entangled each other, and finally formed a network of blood balls, and in the network, Xiao Yan was desperately resisting!

"So what if there is a strange fire? With your strength, you can't exert its power at all." With a cold smile, looking at Xiao Yan who was struggling to persevere in the erosion of bloodshot threads, Fan Qi held his palm, and the blood-colored energy condensed, and for a moment

Finally, it solidified into a bloody spear that shone with cold light.

"You little bastard, go to hell!"

A trace of resentment appeared on the corner of his mouth, Fan Qi laughed sinisterly, and shook his arm fiercely. Suddenly, the blood-colored spear cut through the space like lightning, brought up sharp wind, and shot towards Xiao Yan in the blood ball net.

"Old fellow, aren't you ashamed of bullying the young?"

Just when the bloody spear was about to shoot into the blood ball net, a childish voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

Immediately, a petite figure suddenly appeared outside the blood ball net. He flicked his lavender ponytail and waved his slender little fist forward. Suddenly, the air in front was squeezed into an invisible air cannon, and then

, colliding with the bloody spear!

Bang!"

Amidst the low explosion, ripples of air spread rapidly, causing the space to shake slightly.

His eyes were like poisonous snakes, locked on the petite little girl who appeared outside the blood ball net. Fan Qi's face sank and he shouted: "Are you looking for death?"

Zi Yan curled her lips and punched a few times vigorously with her small fist in front of her. A low sonic boom sounded under her fist. She raised her head and looked at Fan Qian without any fear: "Old man, you are going to kill Xiao Yan."

If you kill me, will you make some pills for me?"

His face slowly darkened, and Fan Qi was too lazy to talk nonsense. With his temperament, let alone a little girl in front of him, even a baby, if he was angry, he would not be merciless in killing him. Therefore, at the moment, on the palm of his hand,

The bloody energy condensed fiercely again.

As if sensing the killing intent rising in Fan Qi's body, Zi Yan's pink and jade-like little face was slightly solemn, and her little fists were slowly clenched.

Zi Yan curled her lips and cursed secretly. Then, her petite figure swayed slightly and shot straight at Fan Qi not far away. She clenched her small fist tightly, and a wave of anger was brewing on it.

A terrifying force.

Fan Qi's pale and withered palm suddenly shook, and immediately, three streams of bloody fighting energy surged out, and soon solidified into three blood snakes with thick arms. With a flick of his finger, the blood snakes suddenly shot out, with their bloody mouths wide open ferociously.

There is a fishy smell in the mouth, hitting the face.

The blood snake shot out in an instant. Feeling the violent cold energy contained in the former's body, Ziyan's face became slightly solemn. He slowly opened his fists and pointed his five fingers at the blood snake that shot out: "Break!

"

As the low voice fell, Zi Yan clenched his five fingers. Suddenly, an invisible wave spread out like lightning, and the space ten meters in front of him seemed to be squeezed into shape by an extremely terrifying force.

A general lump.

The blood snake that happened to pass through this place was crushed into a ball of blood mist during the contraction of the space.

Just when Zi Yan was about to continue taking action, the exit of a space passage suddenly appeared above Fan Qi's head, and two figures, a man and a woman, stepped out of it.

"This should be Canaan College..."

The voice of self-talk came from the man's mouth: "Hey, I'm going! What a big battle!"

As the man spoke, he stepped out of the space passage exit, and the woman followed closely behind.

But he was so lucky that he stepped directly on the top of Fan Qi's head.

As the notorious leader of the Blood Sect in the Black Corner Territory, had Fan Qian ever suffered such a humiliation?

"Blood Demon Hand!"

The gloomy roar filled with murderous intent suddenly sounded like thunder, echoing across the heaven and earth.

As the shouts fell, a sudden strong wind shook the sky, and there was even a hint of blood in the wind.

I saw a big bloody hand that was two feet tall, suddenly appeared, and slapped the young man hard.

However, a scene that horrified everyone present appeared. The young man just stretched out his hand, but like the claws of the dragon above the nine heavens, he directly smashed the big bloody handprint, and grabbed Fan Qian with one claw.

throat——

"Spare..." The words of begging for mercy were cut off even before they were uttered, because Fan Qi's head was smashed to pieces by the violent fighting spirit entwined by the wind and thunder in the man's palm!

The remaining half of the body suddenly fell from the air!

Seeing this scene, everyone present had their eyes twitching wildly and cold sweat dripping down their faces.

"Are you kidding me? That's a powerful fighter, not a chicken! Just crush it to death so casually?"