The First Saint of Alchemy

Fang Xuan suddenly understood why Cheng Gong failed. It turned out to be a mental attack. And he only saw a flash of flame, but did not understand what it was.

"Tang Yan didn't lose!" Seeing Tang Yan who was still standing upright, the audience exclaimed.

"What was that mass just now?" Qingcheng City Lord asked curiously.

"It seems to be spiritual fire, but how did this kid release it?" Mo Bin was quite surprised at this moment.

"Spiritual fire!" Lin Xiao was shocked. Tang Yan was so well hidden. After all this time, he didn't even know that he had such a trump card!

"Something!" Mulu looked at Tang Yan fearfully, and Fang Xuan said: "The white flame just now can actually interfere with people's spirit, but this thing must consume a lot of energy, right? Let's see how long you can hold on. !”

After saying that, Fang Xuan moved and rushed towards Tang Yan quickly.

Tang Yan sighed in his heart. His strength was too low and his fire control level was not high enough to unleash the true power of the Soul Refining Fire. Fang Xuan can completely rely on the power of the fifth grade to suppress the impact of the Soul Refining Fire.

In the face of absolute strength, it is still difficult to stop him with only his fighting heart and soul-refining fire.

Try this... Tang Yan's heart skipped a beat, and a thread-like, substantive aura enveloped Fang Xuan.

Under Tang Yan's fearless momentum, Fang Xuan's fighting spirit suddenly dropped a bit.

"What is this?" Fang Xuan was shocked when he felt that his body was bound by silk threads.

"You will know later!" Tang Yan chuckled. With the full release of his fearless power, he had a clearer control over the trajectory of Fang Xuan's attack.

"Bang bang bang..." Even though Fang Xuan used his fifth-grade strength, Tang Yan still fought against him.

The other five city lords were all a little surprised. How much did Tang Yan's combat effectiveness seem to have improved?

Compared with the doubts of the five city lords, Mo Bin, who had extremely terrifying experience, had already stirred up a storm in his heart at this moment.

Tang Yan is so young, and his strength is only at the third level of the Xuan level, but he actually understands the "power" that a warrior dreams of!

Before the Heavenly Level, if you can find your own momentum, you can break the shackles and have a greater chance of breaking through the Heavenly Level and seeking a higher martial arts. Doesn't this mean that Tang Yan's future will be limitless?

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Mo Bin sat calmly in his seat, but his eyes kept flashing.

I thought that my visit to the Eastern Region this time was just a formality, but I didn't expect to meet so many good prospects. When I go back this time, those old guys will be jealous of me, hahaha.

Tang Yan suddenly revealed another trump card, which made Fang Xuan feel extremely painful. This guy is like a piece of candy. Whenever he thinks he can win, this guy can always use some equally powerful trump cards.

However, if the third level is forced to carry the fifth level, the spiritual energy will be too much for a long time, right? I'll just kill you!

The two of them were going back and forth on the stage, and the battle was exciting.

Tang Yan's move opened everyone's eyes. He was two ranks apart and could still compete with Fang Xuan.

Regardless of whether Tang Yan wins or loses in this battle, his strength will be recognized by everyone.

As time passed, Fang Xuan found that his plan failed again. Two quarters of an hour passed, and Tang Yan was still full of energy and showed no sign of failure.

"Tang Yan, one move will determine the outcome!" Fang Xuan said coldly after taking a few steps back.

After saying that, the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Fang Xuan. A faint red light surrounded Fang Xuan.

Along with a slight rumbling sound, an extremely terrifying aura was formed.

"It's over!" Fang Xuan shouted softly: "Great Sun Red Wave Palm!"

Tang Yan was shocked when he felt the pressure coming from Fang Xuan's martial arts.

It turned out to be a high-grade Xuan-level martial skill!

In the audience, Lin Dongxue clenched her fists tightly and kept cheering Tang Yan in her heart. Suddenly, she thought of the bet with Tang Yan, and her face suddenly froze. If Tang Yan really won the championship, would he really let him run wild?

"You just said this." Tang Yan sneered and quickly formed seals with his hands.

The complex textures changed rapidly in Tang Yan's hands, and the surrounding air was also continuously compressed and then compressed. A crimson light appeared in front of Tang Yan.

As Tang Yan's hands continued to change, the crimson light gradually formed a crimson sphere.

"Fire Explosion Palm!"

Tang Yan rushed forward brazenly!

"He actually wants to resist!" Seeing Tang Yan's crazy behavior, almost everyone stood up and nervously looked at the situation on the stage. This battle should be at the end of the battle.

Both of their martial arts skills were extremely fierce and fierce, and their momentum was overwhelming.

Although he was surprised that Tang Yan's attack could be so powerful, Fang Xuan had absolute confidence in defeating Tang Yan.

A ball of bone-white flame suddenly appeared in the palm of Tang Yan's hand.

He had already expected that Tang Yan would use this ball of flames. Fang Xuan only felt a slight fluctuation in his spirit, but was not greatly affected. He said proudly: "I had already expected that you would use this trick. It's just a small trick!"

However, there was no trace of panic on Tang Yan's face.

Just when the two people's moves were about to collide, Fang Xuan saw the corner of Tang Yan's mouth curl up.

Pretending to be mysterious! Fang Xuan snorted in his heart.

When the two attacks collided, Fang Xuan's heart suddenly jumped. An extremely terrifying aura suddenly came from the bone-white flame.

A tiny ray of blue suddenly emerged from the bone-white flames, and the heart-stopping aura became more intense, giving him a strong sense of crisis.

The air around was slightly distorted.

"Boom!"

A violent sound came, and the entire ring was shaking.

The originally solid table surface suddenly "cracked" at this moment, like a spider web cracking.

The broken stones flew everywhere, and the smoke and dust filled the air, and it was difficult to see the situation in the arena for a while.

"Is Tang Yan still alive?" Seeing this huge momentum, everyone couldn't help but smack their lips.

"You lost!" A faint voice sounded, which made everyone stunned.

Everyone looked at it intently, and in the dissipated smoke and dust, a thin figure stood proudly.

"Tang Yan!" After seeing the man clearly, Lin Dongxue shouted in surprise.

Everyone was also stunned at the same time.

Fang Xuan, who thought he had won, tried to support his body with his arms. At this moment, his internal organs were churning, his qi and blood were disordered, and he couldn't stand up at all.

After trying to sit up, Fang Xuan glanced at Tang Yan who was standing, and smiled bitterly: "Great, but can you let me lose more clearly? What is that dark blue ball?"

"Spiritual fire." Tang Yan cupped his hands in response.

"It's actually spiritual fire." Fang Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise. What kind of magical power did Tang Yan use to use spiritual fire for himself?

The red-robed old man didn't expect the final result to be like this. He was stunned for a while before reacting and announced loudly: "Yuncheng Tang Yan wins!"