The first thousand two hundred and ninety-eight chapters of the Yan family
Chapter 1,298 Yan Clan
"I actually lost..."
On the pavilion, Ling Quan and the fifth commander stared blankly at Yang Hao who was struggling in the rubble. They looked at each other and saw a look of horror that was difficult to conceal in the other's eyes.
"How did this kid become so strong..."
Lingquan clenched his fists, filled with disbelief. Although he knew that Xiao Yan was already in front of him, he still never thought that Xiao Yan could so easily defeat Yang Hao, who was at the peak of the Five-Star Dou Zun.
As a member of the same clan, Ling Quan knows very well about Yang Hao's strength. The latter has mastered many powerful fighting skills, and even the Emperor's Seal has been practiced to the level of the Earth-Covering Seal. With this kind of strength, looking at the same people,
Among the level, there are few opponents. However, looking at the previous battle, Yang Hao was completely put at a disadvantage by Xiao Yan. The seemingly ferocious offensive did not cause any harm to Xiao Yan. Obviously, after
The true combat power of the warrior far exceeds the superficial level.
"Well, there is indeed some reason why he is favored by the young lady. His strength is probably not much different from that of his elder brother..." the fifth commander sighed.
Hearing his words, Ling Quan's face became even more gloomy.
"cough..."
In the pavilion, Yang Hao, who was buried in the rubble, struggled to crawl out in embarrassment. Most of his clothes were scrapped and he looked charred black. When he coughed violently, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Yang Hao's hair spread down from the top of his head, looking like a madman. A pair of blood-red and ferocious eyes stared at Xiao Yan on the stage. In this competition, he almost completely failed. He couldn't figure it out. With his five-star competition,
With his peak strength and numerous high-level fighting skills, he was actually defeated so miserably by Xiao Yan!
"You bastard, I don't accept it!"
Anger and humiliation swelled in his heart. In front of a large crowd, he was defeated in such an embarrassing manner. If this matter was spread back to the ancient world, he didn't know how much ridicule he would receive. At that moment, Yang Hao's head was hot, he roared angrily, and stamped his feet on the ground.
, enduring the severe pain in his body, his figure turned into lightning and shot towards Xiao Yan on the stage again.
Seeing Yang Hao who suddenly seemed to have lost his mind, many people frowned slightly. This guy seemed a little too ungraceful.
"Bang!"
Looking at the rushing Yang Hao with indifferent eyes, Xiao Yan had no expression on his face, and stepped forward fiercely. The ghostly figure appeared directly in front of Yang Hao, his shoulders shook, and a fierce wind blew through the air.
It surged out and struck Yang Hao's chest like lightning.
"Whoa!"
Suffering another heavy blow, Yang Hao spat out blood again and flew backwards, shaking all the tables and chairs along the way into powder.
"Tsk, tsk, this Yang Hao is indeed a fool..."
While Yang Hao was rushing towards Xiao Yan like a madman, somewhere in the attic, someone chuckled.
This is a somewhat remote place, but it is much quieter than other places. At this table, there are four figures sitting, three men and one woman. On the foreheads of the four people, they all have a burning flame mark.
It looks like a real flame, giving people a burning feeling.
The previous voice came from the mouth of a man with a slightly slender face among the four people.
"Although this Xiao Yan is only a five-star Dou Zun, he possesses strange fire, and his fighting spirit is naturally far incomparable to others. It is normal for Yang Hao to be defeated by him." Opposite this man, there was a middle-aged man with rough eyebrows.
, said calmly.
"He also possesses a very strong soul. Under the perception of his soul, any ghostly body technique has no effect... Then Yang Hao is too arrogant." The last man, wearing a white robe, looked extremely handsome.
Handsome, with a slight smile on his lips, giving people a warm feeling.
After the words fell, the man's eyes turned to the woman beside him. The woman was wearing a light red dress, and her cheeks were covered by a veil. But even so, the silhouette revealed through the veil was very moving.
Extremely, there was no trace of emotion in those bright eyes, and she did not respond at all to the topics discussed by the three of them, as if everything was difficult to arouse her interest.
"Huo Zhi, can you please stop treating us like we have no sense of existence?" Seeing her like this, the man in white couldn't help but helplessly shook his head and said.
"I'm interested in his strange fire." After hearing his words, the woman in red finally raised her head slightly and glanced at Xiao Yan on the stage, her voice was cold and beautiful.
"cough..."
Hearing this, the three men in white rolled their eyes helplessly. Just as they were about to speak, the woman in red suddenly said again: "It's quite lively here today. It seems that the people of the ancient tribe don't like Xiao Yan."
See."
In the pavilion, Yang Hao, who was covered in blood, stared at Xiao Yan ferociously, breathing like a cow panting. For a long time, he was about to rush out crazily again, but a cold drink suddenly resounded in the wine shop.
.
"Yang Hao!"
Hearing this cold shout, Yang Hao's body shook violently, and he actually regained a lot of consciousness. His body froze on the spot and his fists were clenched.
"You have brought shame on the ancient tribe!"
When Yang Hao stopped, a figure slowly appeared in front of him, and a cold voice made Yang Hao's eyes flash with fear.
"Second brother."
Lingquan and the two people on the pavilion were startled when they saw the figure. Immediately, a touch of surprise appeared in the former's eyes. With a flash of his body, he appeared next to the figure and shouted respectfully.
"snort!"
The figure glanced at the two of them, shouted coldly, and then suddenly turned his eyes, staring at the thin figure on the stone platform, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yan, how good is your fight?"
Xiao Yan looked down at the figure condescendingly. The latter was dressed in light silver armor, with silver light flowing all over his body. A majestic aura filled the air, attracting many people to look at him sideways.
"It's just a competition."
Xiao Yan glanced at the man in silver armor. From what Lingquan and others called him, he should be the so-called second commander. Judging from this aura, this man should have reached the level of a Six-Star Dou Zun.
Hearing this, the man in silver armor narrowed his eyes, moved, and appeared on the stone platform. He said calmly: "Second Commander of the Black Annihilation Army, Lin Xu... Since you like to compete so much, then I will take charge of you."
How about giving it a try?"
"If we want to fight on wheels, there seem to be few people." Xiao Yan said with a smile.
"To deal with you, there is no need for a round-robin battle..." Lin Yao sneered. Today, Yang Hao was beaten so miserably by Xiao Yan in front of a large audience. If he had not come forward, I am afraid others would think that the Black Annihilation Army was just for nothing.
this.
"How is it? Xiao Yan, do you dare to pick it up again?"
"If the second commander insists, then please..."
Xiao Yan frowned slightly and then relaxed his brows towards Lin Yu who was approaching him step by step. It seemed that these young geniuses from the ancient tribe really had a lot of grudges against him. As the saying goes, serious illnesses require serious medical treatment. If this is the case, then
Just give me some harsh medicine!
Seeing the tense atmosphere on the stone platform again, many people in the attic cast their gazes again. At this time, everyone can see that it seems that these young geniuses from the ancient tribe are not the same as Xiao Yan.
There are some gaps that ordinary people don't know...
"Lin Xian, you are making such nonsense!"
However, just when everyone thought that the battle was about to break out, an old angry voice suddenly resounded in the attic, and then a figure in gray clothes appeared on the stone platform like lightning, scolding Lin Xian.
"Elder Gu Xun."
Seeing the sudden appearance of the old man in gray, Lin Xu was startled, clasped his fists and said respectfully.
"Nonsense, as the host, you are actually embarrassing a guest of the ancient tribe in public. How is this unbecoming? Why don't you retreat!" The old man known as Gu Xun glared and said angrily.
After being scolded angrily by Gu Xun, Lin Xu didn't dare to talk back. He also understood that this old guy showed up, and he might not be able to get his face back today. At that moment, he could only shake his head helplessly, and turned his cold eyes to Xiao Yan,
His lips moved slightly, and a thin voice quietly reached the latter's ears.
"Xiao Yan, this time, I hope you are lucky enough to be wise and leave the ancient clan as soon as possible. Otherwise, entering the ancient world will only make you humiliate yourself!"
Hearing the voice next to his ear, Xiao Yan's face remained calm, and there was a faint sneer in his dark eyes.
After Lin Xian finished speaking, he didn't stop too much. He quickly stepped off the stage, grabbed Yang Hao who was unable to move, and strode towards the outside of the attic.
Looking at Lin Xuan walking away, Gu Xun also turned his head, looked at Xiao Yan with a complicated look, and said softly: "The people of the Xiao clan have finally come to my ancient clan again... Young people like to act impulsively, because
Because of Miss, you will likely encounter a lot of trouble in the future, so I hope you will be prepared."
Xiao Yan hugged Gu Xun and said nothing.
Gu Xun took a deep look at Xiao Yan, then turned around and walked off the stage, heading outside the pavilion.
Seeing that the fight between dragons and tigers that was originally going to start ended so hastily, many people were a little bit unsatisfied, but they had no choice but to withdraw their gazes, and then whispered about the fierce battle before, one after another, looking at each other, constantly
Sweep it at Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan didn't care about these glances. He jumped down from the stone platform and was about to return to his seat when he suddenly discovered the strange fire in his body. He jumped violently at this moment. Immediately, his eyes followed the subtle feeling and suddenly
Transferred, and finally stopped in a slightly quiet place in the pavilion, where a woman in red with a veil was looking at him calmly. Between the latter's eyebrows, a lifelike flame mark was blooming quietly.
"Strange fire..."
Looking at the flame mark between the eyebrows of the woman in red, Xiao Yan's heart moved, and the strange race mentioned by Yao Lao also appeared in his mind.