Douluo's Golden Saint Cloth

"Burning Jue"!

Back then, in order to get this "Fen Jue", he did not hesitate to secretly kill his teacher, but he failed to achieve his goal.

In the end, only part of the fragments were obtained.

However, it was these Xu residual articles that allowed Han Feng to subdue "Hai Xinyan" and have his current status and strength!

How powerful the full version of "Fenjue" is is self-evident!

At this moment, a mad killing intent gushed out from Han Feng's heart overwhelmingly!

But Bai Ge didn't take it seriously, turned his head with a smile, and shouted to Xiao Yan: "Little Yanzi, Master, come out and say hello!"

As soon as the words fell, a silver light flashed under Xiao Yan's feet, and a person appeared beside Han Feng.

At the same time, an old figure also appeared, it was Yao Lao who was wearing the Yike.

The moment he saw Yao Lao, a wave of panic suddenly spread from the depths of Han Feng's heart.

The memory that existed a long time ago resurfaced in front of his eyes again, causing him to tremble violently.

The face filled with murderous intent was replaced by a strange whiteness at this moment. Han Feng looked at the Yao Lao opposite him with horrified eyes. After a moment, he almost used all his strength before he let out an extremely horrified panic sound: " You...you're not dead?! How is that possible!"

Xiao Yan's face was filled with ice, and in the palm of his hand, the dark golden fusion fire rose more than a foot high, surging endlessly.

But Yao Lao's expression at this moment was complicated and unspeakable, with mixed feelings.

Instead, Han Feng completely let go, and the expression on his face was full of resentment at this moment——

"Back then, I begged you so hard, but you still refused to teach me the Burning Technique.

Now, it was passed on to this young boy so easily. Why, exactly why? !

Do you think he will be better than me? Han Feng's roar was almost hoarse: "If you had taught me the "Burning Technique" back then, nothing would have happened!it was all your fault! "

Compared with Baige, Xiao Yan's "Fenjue" Qi mechanism is more orthodox and pure!

After all, Baige integrated "Fen Jue" into his own practice system, and the changes were too great.

Xiao Yan's calm voice rang out: "Before the teacher woke up, starting from the age of 12, he absorbed my fighting spirit for three years.

I also went from being a genius of the famous Dong Jia Ma Empire to a useless person who couldn't break through the third level of fighting spirit for three whole years.

Even, because of this, my fiancée, whom I had been married to since childhood, came to break off the engagement in public. "

Xiao Yan's voice sounded: "But even so, I can't do such ungrateful and wolf-hearted things as killing my teacher."

“As the old saying goes: Once a teacher, always a father.

If there was no teacher, Han Feng, you would have been buried in the belly of a wolf, died in some wilderness, and become a piece of excrement!

And if I didn't have a teacher, even if I had talent, the best I could do in this life would be to fight against the emperor. I would waste my life trapped in the Jia Ma Empire and be a frog in the well.

When it comes to recreating kindness, brother, we are all the same.

You repay kindness with hatred, and you still have the nerve to yell here! "

"Shut up!" Han Feng said with a ferocious face, "You have obtained the "Fenjue", so of course you can say these high-sounding words here!"

"Stubborn!" Xiao Yan shook his head, turned his left hand, and a bone-white ring exploded on his little finger. In Han Feng's sudden voice and shocked eyes, he summoned a ball of dark white flames. .

With the appearance of this forest-white flame, Han Feng's face completely froze. After a moment, his eyes turned red and he said in a hoarse voice: "Bone Spirit Cold Fire..."

Immediately he looked at Yao Lao, "Old immortal, you gave all this to him? Why?!"

"A beast who killed his master, is he qualified to say such a thing?"

Xiao Yan remained silent, and in his hands were two colors of strange flames, one dark gold and one dark white, slowly approaching, and finally they came into contact with Han Feng's astonished eyes.

The two colors of different fires meet, and the strange temperature immediately pervades the entire world. A trace of flame is like an electric light, flickering at the contact point of the two different fires. When the two different fires collide, the space is shaking at this moment. .

Temporarily putting away the jealousy and anger in his heart, he looked at Xiao Yan's actions and felt a little incomprehensible considering Han Feng's experience.

Doesn't he know the repulsion between different fires?

However, although he was puzzled in his heart, he did not wait and see what happened. He held his hand, and the dark blue flames quickly condensed, and finally solidified into a dark blue trident that looked like a real thing.

Holding tightly the flame trident that was more than two feet wide, Han Feng's confidence also increased a bit, and he looked coldly at Xiao Yan who was trying to control the two different fires: "Little brother, today, brother Kill you first, and then send that old thing down!"

As the sound fell, an extremely majestic dark blue flame suddenly burst out of Han Feng's body overwhelmingly. Immediately, the flames churned and crashed down like a huge wave. Finally, it was completely poured into the flame Among the trident.

With such a majestic flame pouring in, the flame trident instantly grew several feet in length!

Fiery dark blue flames churned endlessly on it, and the sound of rumbling waves crashed endlessly.

"Little brother, brother will let you and teacher be buried here forever together!"

The huge flame trident was suspended in Han Feng's palm. Feeling the majestic power contained in it, he couldn't help moving his mouth, and the subtle voice mixed with yin and cold came to Xiao Yan's ears.

Xiao Yan raised his brows slightly, but his eyes were still fixed on the intertwined flames in his hands. After a moment, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he slapped his palms fiercely. The two flames that had been reluctant to merge at first finally finally merged. It is maintained at a strange balance point by it.

Immediately, bright bright light burst out from it, like a round of shining sun, attracting attention.

The sudden strong light caused many people to cast their gazes over. After a while, the strong light weakened, and the scene within was finally clearly captured in the eyes.

Above the sky, the young man in black robe stood suspended in the air. Above his palm, a two-foot-wide golden and white lotus was slowly floating. This golden and white lotus was not very conspicuous.

Compared with the blue-golden fire lotus that Xiao Yan used before, this fire lotus is much more restrained, without the slightest overflow of energy.

However, if there is a person with perception, they will find that as the golden and white lotus slowly rotate, the space around them is strangely distorted.

The two-color fire lotus of dark gold and forest white is like a jade cast, but it has a dark and strange beauty, and it hides the unparalleled power that can destroy the earth!

The strange fire lotus was suspended half an inch away from Xiao Yan's palm, slowly spinning. The latter looked at the beautiful fire lotus in his hand, and a paleness quietly appeared on his face.