Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Chapter 262 The Burning of the Remaining Version

In the secret room.

Wei Yang lowered his head and concentrated on it, carefully flipping through a scroll. The content recorded on the scroll was the incomplete Burning Jue that Han Feng had practiced. As well as some of his experiences and insights on practicing Fen Jue.

a long time.

Wei Yang let out a breath and slowly closed the scroll.

"Incomplete Burning Jue..."

Shaking his head, he put away the scroll.

Wei Yang only looked at this incomplete version of Fen Jue out of curiosity and reference. After all, he was not even interested in the complete version of Fen Jue, let alone this incomplete version?

After gathering his thoughts, Wei Yang turned his hands and took out a jade bottle.

On the surface of the jade bottle, there is a layer of faint black flame patterns, which acts as a seal and seals the entire jade bottle.

The seal knots in Wei Yang's hands changed rapidly, and these restrictions were soon released.

Then, gently open the bottle cap.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement at the mouth of the bottle.

Wei Yang sneered when he saw this, "Come out, why, do you still want me to invite you?"

Not long after the words fell, a little fluorescent light seemed to appear and flicker at the mouth of the bottle.

Then, an illusory soul body that looked like Han Feng slowly floated out.

During this process, the size of the soul body also gradually increased, and finally became the size of a human being, floating in front of Wei Yang.

This is Han Feng's soul body.

At this time, he looked very weak. He was no longer as strong as when he led people into Canaan Academy, nor was he as high-spirited as the Medicine King.

Judging from the aura exuding from his soul at this time, it is only around that of a low-level fighting king.

This was specially designed by Wei Yang, a low-level fighting king. This stage is neither too high nor too low, which is conducive to control.

Even if you have some thoughts, you can't make too big a wave, and you can easily suppress it by flipping your palms.

Han Feng was suspended there, looking at Wei Yang, with complex expressions in his eyes, including anger, fear, and anger.

At that time, he originally thought that he was dead, but unexpectedly, his soul was forcibly taken out by the other party. Even his life flame: Hai Xinyan was taken away by the other party.

The loss of his natal flame directly damaged his vitality.

In addition, it was precisely because of the opponent's sneak attack that he was in such trouble. How could Han Feng not hate him?

But at this time, his soul body fell into the hands of the other party, which was tantamount to being enslaved.

People are knives and servants, and I am fish and meat.

In addition to hatred, Han Feng was more afraid.

Looking at Wei Yang's young face, Han Feng was a little surprised and surprised.

If he hadn't remembered Wei Yang's aura deeply, he wouldn't have been sure that the young man in front of him was actually his murderer.

"Who exactly are you? Han asked himself that he has never offended you. You and I have never met and we have no grievances. Why do you act like this?" Han Feng asked with a trembling voice.

Wei Yang did not answer this question, but leaned back slightly and leaned his back on the back of the chair.

At the same time, he moved his body and found a position and posture that he thought was the most comfortable, leaning on it. He put his hands on the armrests, supported his chin with one hand, and tapped the armrests rhythmically with his fingers. Looking at each other with such interest.

Seeing this, Han Feng felt a little ashamed and angry, and shouted: "Hey, I'm asking you a question!"

At this moment, Han Feng was in a very embarrassed state, and no longer had the elegance and grace that belonged to the Medicine Emperor.

Wei Yang just raised his eyebrows, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and still looked at him quietly without saying a word.

"You!" Han Feng laughed angrily and said, "Your Excellency called me out, could it be just to humiliate me like this? Victory and defeat, Han has nothing to say, but your actions are too boring. Some more!"

"Haha." Wei Yang chuckled, clapped his palms, and finally spoke, saying: "Yes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, what you said is on point. Since you know the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit." , and you have been hanging out here in the Black Corner Territory for so many years, so why do you still ask about those innocent nonsense before?"

"No grievance or enmity? Is it necessary? Do I need to have enmity before I can touch you? Can't it be because of profit?" Wei Yang asked with a smile.

When Han Feng heard this, his eyes suddenly narrowed, "Did you attack me because you wanted to snatch my Hai Xinyan?"

"Yes, isn't this a normal thing?" Wei Yang tilted his head and squinted at him, "Just like you attacked that young man's Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, I'll attack your Hai Xinyan Isn’t it a normal thing to have an idea?”

Han Feng choked and was speechless.

Yes, if you can take advantage of the strange fire in others, then others can naturally take advantage of the strange fire in yourself.

This is indeed normal.

However, although everyone knows the truth, I have always done it this way, and there is nothing wrong with it.

However, when this kind of thing really happens to you one day, how many people can accept it calmly?

Moreover, Han Feng still had some doubts in his heart. He still couldn't figure it out and couldn't help but ask: "The young man with Qinglian's Heart Fire is the weakest among the people present. Why did you choose to attack me?" ?”

This was where he felt most aggrieved.

What's more, Fallen Xinyan turned a blind eye to the young man in black and took the lead in taking action against himself.

And the person in front of him also turned a blind eye to the other person, and still chose to do it to himself.

This is simply poisonous!

Logically speaking, shouldn't you pick the soft persimmons first?

Why do everyone like to find me instead?

That's too much!

Among them, if there were not some unknown personal grudges mixed in, Han Feng would not believe it even to death.

There's no reason to be so outrageous.

In response to this, Wei Yang's answer was also very simple, "Because out of everyone in the audience, I think you are the most unhappy!"

"..." Han Feng.

This reason was so simple and crude that Han Feng was speechless.

Maybe I shouldn't have gone out that day.

"No, you and that boy with Qinglian Earth's Heart Fire, you two are basically on the same team!"

Han Feng thought about it carefully and finally reacted with some hindsight.

He suddenly remembered that in the underground magma world, when he had just been spit out by the Fallen Heart Flame, he had seen three kinds of strange fires at a glance!

One is the Fallen Heart Flame, the other is the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, and the other is the black flame.

At that time, a fierce battle was taking place, causing Fallen Xinyan to be unable to hold on, and had no choice but to vomit himself out.

But as soon as he came out, he was hit hard by a big explosion from the black sun.

After thinking about this, Han Feng immediately glared at Wei Yang, "Were you kidding me just now?!"

"Yes, I'm kidding you." Wei Yang nodded, "The owner of the Qinglian Earth Core Fire and I are indeed on the same team. In fact, to be more precise, we are a cooperative relationship, each getting what he needs. "

"Are you here specifically for me?" Han Feng asked.

"Well, if you want to say that, it's actually true." Wei Yang smiled and said: "In addition to falling Xinyan, our other goal is Hai Xinyan."

Han Feng was stunned.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he would become someone else's prey.

"You..." Han Feng suppressed the anger in his heart, frowned and said hesitantly: "But you each have strange fire in your body. That boy's is Qinglian's heart fire, and yours is the mysterious black flame, right? "

"If my guess is correct, it should also be a kind of strange fire, but it doesn't match any of the strange fires on the list... Are you, is that a brand new unknown strange fire?"

"Yes, it's called Black Sun Burning Sky Flame, currently ranked twenty-fourth." Wei Yang nodded.

"Is the Black Sun Burning Sky Flame really a brand new strange fire?" Han Feng murmured, his expression a little complicated.

Is it already ranked 24th on the Alien Fire Ranking? But I am ignorant.

Thinking about how I have been searching for the strange fire for decades, I have been unable to find it, and even a trace of it is hard to find.

Unexpectedly, in just one day, I met three flowers in a row.

Fallen Heart Flame, Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, Black Sun Burning Sky Flame.

It's a pity that any one of them has nothing to do with him, and he died because of it.

Han Feng felt inexplicably melancholy. He looked at Wei Yang and said, "You should also be an alchemist, right?"

Wei Yang nodded, "I'm not talented. I'm just at the peak of the sixth grade, not as good as you. You should be at the seventh grade already, right?"

It wasn't until he captured Han Feng's soul that Wei Yang knew that Han Feng's soul realm was actually at the peak of the late mortal realm. It was not too far away from the peak of the mortal realm, only one step away.

Therefore, Wei Yang immediately understood that Han Feng usually kept a low profile and hid.

His real alchemy skills must be at the seventh level, at least in the mid-seventh level.

Before, I thought that the other party's character suddenly exploded, and he was lucky enough to refine a seventh-grade Yin Yang Black Dragon Pill. Now it seems that he has underestimated him.

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