Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"damn it!"

Seeing the man in black robe leaving peacefully like this, Lord Tianhuo couldn't help but curse in a low voice, his face a bit aggrieved and unwilling. Unfortunately, he had not returned to his prime, otherwise, the other party would not have been able to come and go so easily.

"Old Yao, forget it." Xiao Yan put away the broken earth demon puppet, waved his hand, and then turned his eyes to Wei Yang with a hint of inquiry.

He knew that Wei Yang should be able to prevent the other party from leaving, but he chose to stand by and watch.

Wei Yang gave him a look that said he would talk about it later. His aura calmed down, the blood flames and arcs dissipated, and he immediately looked towards the bright starry sky above his head.

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, looked at the starry sky, cupped his hands, and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for your help."

As Xiao Yan finished speaking, the starlight in the sky suddenly slowly condensed and turned into a rather blurry old light and shadow.

The vicissitudes of voice slowly came from it: "I can't escape from my body, I can only be distracted and shocked. This person's behavior is mysterious. You have to be more careful. If you have time, come to the Dan Pagoda. You will be safe there."

"Thank you, senior." Xiao Yan handed over again.

This old light and shadow is named Xuan Kongzi, one of the three legendary giants of Dan Pagoda.

"My old friend's disciple, naturally I have to take more care of you."

As he said that, the old man looked at Wei Yang, who was standing in the air, and said with a faint smile: "Are you Wei Yang?"

Wei Yang nodded and slightly cupped his hands, "Wei Yang has met senior Xuan Kongzi."

"I have heard about your deeds. You are really awesome." The old man said with emotion, "Yao Chen is lucky to have such a student."

"Be careful with the Tianming Sect, they seem to be targeting you."

As he said that, the old light smiled faintly, and the starlight fluctuated for a while, then slowly dissipated.

"Tian Ming Sect?" Wei Yang shouted, and his figure descended.

Xiao Yan looked at the place where the figure in the starry sky disappeared and said softly: "Brother Wei, it seems that the relationship between the teacher and these people in Danta is not bad."

"Yao Lao is a contemporary of them, and he was once one of the candidates for the three giants of Danta." Wei Yang explained casually.

"No wonder." Xiao Yan suddenly understood.

Immediately, he asked in a low voice with some confusion: "Brother Wei, just now?"

"That Mu Gu didn't come alone. At this moment in Shengdan City, there are still several Dou Zun from the Soul Palace hiding here and watching this place secretly. Their trip should be for Three Thousand Yan Yanhuo. The conspiracy of the Soul Palace , It should be specifically for the alchemy conference held by Danta this time.”

Wei Yang sent a message: "Although Mu Gu acted privately, if he was really in danger, the Dou Zun hidden in the dark would definitely take action. At that time, it would be a chaotic battle, which is unnecessary. Moreover, If the Soul Palace is alarmed because of this, there may be additional changes when the time comes to compete for the Three Thousand Flames."

"That's why I let Na Mu Gu leave. There's no need to create too many complications before we can capture the Three Thousand Flames."

"Understood." Xiao Yan nodded.

Indeed, the top priority now is Three Thousand Flames.

Others can be put aside temporarily.

"Xiao Yan, is this the senior brother you once told me about, Wei Yang?" Lord Tianhuo looked at Wei Yang and asked with a smile.

"Yes." Xiao Yan smiled and nodded, and immediately introduced to Wei Yang: "Brother Wei, this is Mr. Yao. He has helped me many times."

"I've met Senior Yao." Wei Yang bowed his hand rather politely.

"Haha, no need to be polite." Lord Tianhuo smiled and waved his hand.

Facing this young man who was at the peak of the nine-star Dou Zong, Lord Tianhuo did not dare to rely on his old age, because from the fact that the other party was able to protect Xiao Yan from Na Mu Gu's hands, we knew that his strength was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Moreover, at such a close distance, he also felt a vague sense of pressure from this young man.

This made him sigh with emotion. Xiao Yan had not boasted before.

Originally, he thought that Xiao Yan's performance was already outstanding and amazing. If there was someone more evil than Xiao Yan, he was actually a little skeptical before.

Especially since this monster also came from the small Jia Ma Empire, it was even more incredible.

But now it seems that I am ignorant.

"Xiao Yan is kind to me. I promised to protect him for a period of time. However, I have neglected my duty tonight. I am ashamed." Lord Tianhuo said with some embarrassment.

His old face also felt a little embarrassed when people were killed around him without even realizing it.

"This person is from the Soul Palace, and he is also an eighth-grade alchemist himself. He can be said to be superb at playing with soul power, and he also has the Void Swallowing Flame Fire as an auxiliary."

Wei Yang smiled and said: "In this way, we can secretly set up a soul barrier under the eyes of our seniors. It is normal for our seniors not to check it for a while, either intentionally or unintentionally."

"He is actually an eighth-grade alchemist?!" Xiao Yan and Lord Tianhuo were shocked when they heard this.

Even if you look at the entire continent, eighth-grade alchemists are as rare as a feather.

"That pitch-black flame, no wonder it looks so weird. I didn't expect it to be the second-ranked sub-fire of the Void Swallowing Flame in the legend!" Lord Tianhuo stroked his beard and sighed: "It is said that this fire is unique in the world, it is just a sub-fire. , has such power, so I think this defeat is not too unfair."

His tone was somewhat self-deprecating.

Xiao Yan also nodded silently.

This fire is really weird.

The Flame Devouring Wave Ruler he chopped out with all his strength was actually swallowed by the fire.

"The opponent is an eighth-grade alchemist and has the Void Devouring Flame Fire." Skyfire Venerable frowned and said, "Xiao Yan, I'm afraid you will be in trouble at this alchemy meeting!"

"It's indeed a bit troublesome." Although he felt pressured, Xiao Yan took a deep breath and looked at Wei Yang with burning eyes, smiling, "But in my heart, the biggest opponent of this alchemy meeting is still you, Brother Wei."

"Uh." Hearing this, Wei Yang was startled and then speechless.

"If you want to defeat me, you have to work hard." He chuckled and said, "I won't hold back at all during the alchemy conference."

"That's why it's interesting!" Xiao Yan felt a surge of pride in his chest, and felt that his blood was boiling, his eyes were burning, "I'm looking forward to it. You know, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

Since the day of the Alchemist Conference in Jiama Imperial Capital, he has been silently looking forward to one day being able to compete with Wei Yang on the same stage.

No, it should be said that it was earlier.

As early as the Tagor Desert, he had this expectation.

He never envied Wei Yang for being better than himself. On the contrary, he was even very happy that he could have such a goal on the road ahead, constantly spurring himself on and keep moving forward.

But as the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

The same is true for alchemy.

Xiao Yan is still somewhat confident in his talent for alchemy.

In his heart, the only one among his peers who could bring him pressure and motivation and make him strive to catch up was Wei Yang.

As for the other peers he met, to be honest, no one could bring this feeling and passion to Xiao Yan.

Wei Yang smiled at Xiao Yan, and a hint of expectation flashed across his eyes.

He was looking forward to the Alchemy Conference and competing with Xiao Yan on the same stage.

Geniuses are lonely and alone most of the time.

Not only Xiao Yan, Wei Yang has never met a peer who can bring him even a little pressure.

When he drew his sword and looked around, he was at a loss as he saw no opponent.

Xiao Yan finally caught up.

He had been lonely for too long.

At this moment, the two people's eyes collided with each other, both of them were expectant.

Then, they laughed.

"Is Wei Yang also an eighth-grade? Both of them are monsters." Seeing this, the Skyfire Venerable couldn't help but whispered.

At the same time, he was also a little envious of Yao Chen for being able to train two such outstanding disciples.