Fighting: Starting from Xiao Yubidong

"Heh, Great Elder Su, we meet again."

Han Feng looked at the flames fighting in the distance. He was shocked by the scene of destroying heaven and earth, but he was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he turned his eyes to Su Qian, the great elder of the inner courtyard.

Su Qian looked at Han Feng coldly, and then scanned the Dou Huangs behind him, and found many well-known experts in the Black Horn Region.

"You shouldn't be here."

Su Qian said in a deep voice, for these powerful men who did all kinds of evil in the Black Horn Region, Su Qian naturally hated them from the bottom of his heart.

Han Feng sneered and said, "This deep forest is not yours. I can go wherever I want."

As he said that, he couldn't help but sighed softly: "It should be the Fallen Heart Flame, right? Such a spiritual thing, you all wish to seal it, ha ha."

Su Qian said indifferently: "I, Canaan Academy, do things, and it's not your turn to comment."

Now that Xiao Ming has completely gained the upper hand in the battle with Falling Heart Flame, he doesn't need to be distracted. Although most of the elders in the inner courtyard were injured by Falling Heart Flame's weird methods, the strong ones are still there.

In addition to him, the two-star Douzong, there is also a leader of the law enforcement team at the top of the Douhuang, and five Douhuang powerhouses. They are not afraid of the dozen Douhuangs in the Black Corner Region.

After all, Han Feng and his party are only stronger than the three Dou Huang peaks, and the rest are nothing to worry about.

Han Feng laughed lightly, eyes flickering with dark blue flames, and said in a gentle voice: "No matter how powerful your Canaan Academy is, it can't seal such a strange fire.

As a pharmacist, flames can be said to be the belief in our hearts. Han Feng wanted to ask First Elder Su to sell his favor and give it to me. Han Feng promised that he would be able to produce enough things to satisfy the First Elder. "

"The strange fire was discovered earlier by the dean of Canaan College. Han Feng, don't be delusional. This thing cannot be given to you."

After Su Qian finished speaking, his cloudy eyes swept across the strong men behind Han Feng one by one.

These people have weird looks, and their strength is not considered weak. The lowest one is one-star Douhuang.

Among them, the leaders of some forces such as the Diyan Sect and the Eight Fan Sects were invited by him. With such an appeal, it is difficult for the entire Black Horn Region to produce another person.

Han Feng smiled and said, "Your inner court can't control these three strange fires, why do you need to do more futile things here?"

A look of sarcasm flashed in Su Qian's eyes, he tossed his sleeve robe, and said mockingly: "Don't say too much, if it's your teacher Venerable Yao, maybe I really have to think about it, but you are still far away."

When Han Feng heard this, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and his gentle eyes gradually turned cold: "Since this is the case, then don't blame Han for grabbing it."

After finishing speaking, a dark blue flame like sea water suddenly surged out of his body, and the scorching high temperature came, which made the expressions of everyone in Decanan Academy change.

"Another strange fire?!"

"Four different flames appear at the same time, my God!"

Following the appearance of the dark blue flame, all the elders couldn't help but exclaimed.

The lake-blue sky suddenly released a powerful shock wave of different fire energy, and the terrifying heat seemed to turn the whole world like a furnace.

At this time, Xiao Ming finally looked over.

Looking at the young man in the distance with cold eyes, he said coldly: "Elder, please let Han Feng come over, it will be fun if there are more strange fires."

Su Qian was speechless after receiving the sound transmission, then looked at Han Feng and said, "You can go there, but they must stay."

Han Feng was naturally overjoyed when he heard the words, and whispered a few words to the people behind him, then flew straight past the elders of the Canaan Academy, and flew towards the lake-blue fireball in the distance.

As the distance approached, the surrounding temperature became higher and higher, and Han Feng's complexion changed slightly. In the end, in desperation, he had no choice but to recruit his own strange fire bodyguard to completely block the terrifying high temperature.

When he was not far from the fireball, he felt the earth-shattering battle inside, and then looked at Xiao Ming with gloomy eyes.

The obvious youthful appearance is still the strength of a fighting king, and he is calm and unaffected by this earth-shattering battle of different fires, and even makes people feel like a fish in water.

Looking at the lake-blue flames again, Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Xiao Ming and said indifferently: "You are the Xiao Ming who killed the Sect Master of the Blood Sect, right?"

The corner of Xiao Ming's lips raised, and he said meaningfully: "The Emperor of Medicine, Han Feng, has admired his name for a long time."

As he spoke, he smiled and said, "Your Excellency also came here for the strange fire, right?"

Han Feng said with a cold gaze: "That's right, I've never seen your strange fire, but it's new?"

Xiao Ming nodded his head as a response.

Han Feng frowned, and said lightly: "I don't know what it's called, but what are its characteristics?"

Xiao Ming said lightly: "Soul Eater Demon Flame."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Han Feng, if you don't do anything, the strange fire inside will be mine."

Han Feng said in a deep voice: "With your strength, it is still possible to have a different fire, how can you subdue the different fire?"

"Also, do you have any secret method that can subdue various different fires?"

Xiao Ming said: "You don't need to worry about that."

"In that case," Han Feng smiled coldly when he heard the words, and suddenly slapped out his palm, saying in a cold voice: "In that case, then go to die."

The deep blue flame was like a water column more than one meter thick, and it charged towards Xiao Ming with terrifying energy.

Xiao Ming sneered, but his body moved, and he suddenly got into the huge lake-blue fireball.

The Soul-devouring Demon Flame already had a certain restraint effect on the Falling Heart Flame, and gained the upper hand in the battle. Now with the help of Qinglian's Heart Flame, its momentum is naturally stronger.

Even though its fire spirit body has been struggling and resisting desperately, it is difficult to resist after all.

Looking at the Falling Heart Flame that was being swallowed up gradually, Xiao Ming smiled faintly, and then turned into a fireman, and also rushed forward.

Outside of the fireball, Han Feng stared at the lake-blue fireball in front of him with a piercing gaze, but he didn't act rashly. Instead, he stepped back a few feet, stood in mid-air, and kept making seals with his hands.