In Wutan City, I started to practice the Heavenly Grade Kungfu

Chapter 159 The Destined Buddha's Angry Lotus

Venerable Lei was blocked by the Heavenly Demon Puppet and could only watch Xiao Yang break through and stand up again, taking one step further.

The blood of Emperor Huangquan was indeed extraordinary. It easily helped Xiao Yang to cross the huge chasm between Dou Zong and Dou Zun, and completely activated the power of Dou Emperor's bloodline.

In addition, since Xiao Yang had used a seventh-level advanced magic core and a seventh-level peak magic core to refine the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill, the medicinal power was naturally much stronger than the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon Pill that Han Feng had refined using two sixth-level magic cores.

Therefore, Xiao Yang did not sleep for a whole year like his elder brother in order to accumulate enough energy for a breakthrough.

Another thing is that Xiao Yang's fight with Lei Zun was intentional, and the extent of the injuries was under his control.

But my brother was really serious and almost let Zhaixing Tianzun bring about the final outcome early.

Naturally, there is no need to spend so much time healing.

Although it only took a short moment to break through to the Dou Zun level, which was even far beyond Xiao Yang's expectations, it was also within reason.

Xiao Yang slowly stood up and waved his hand gently. Xiao Yang, Skyfire Venerable, and Wind Venerable, four Dou Zuns surrounded Thunder Venerable.

Xiao Yang sneered and said, "Venerable Lei, come on, let's compete again!"

At this moment, the expression on Lei Zun's face was completely gloomy: "Forget it, this time, I admit defeat, you can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you!
Venerable Feng, you and I are acquainted, we have known each other for many years, please give me a quick death!"

"Wait a minute!" At this time, a cold and arrogant voice sounded, and a woman in a colorful dress stood out from the crowd of Fenglei Pavilion.

There was an air of nobility that was hard to conceal about him, his cheeks were slightly thin, his face was perfectly oval, and his purple-brown gemstone eyes made him look cool and noble.

"You are the last disciple of Master Lei, right?" Master Feng said in a deep voice, "You have dual-attribute fighting spirit of wind and thunder, and you won the championship in the Four-sided Pavilion Conference a year ago.

But what can you do with just a six-star Dou Huang? "

"I am Feng Qing'er, just as Venerable Feng said, I am only at the Douhuang level. But I am not a human, I am from the Heavenly Demon Phoenix clan."

Feng Qing'er's tone was full of arrogance: "You said that the dean of Canaan College, Mang Tianchi, is a semi-saint, but so what? Among my Tian Yaohuang clan, there are genuine Dou Sheng masters.

But, I just don’t believe that Mang Tianchi would really go to war with my Tian Yao Huang clan just for a mere student.”

Feng Qing'er glanced at Han Yue with disdain: "What's more, a semi-saint is a powerful person. What kind of status and position does he have? To be honest, she is not worthy of it."

Feng Qing'er said in a firm tone: "Venerable Lei is my master. Today, I will never watch you hurt his life!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yang was greatly surprised. He did not expect that there really was a master-disciple relationship between Lei Zunzun and Feng Qing'er.

The title of Half Saint could scare Lord Lei, but it certainly couldn't scare Feng Qing'er.

Xiao Yang couldn't help but turn his head to look at Master Yao who was standing beside him, his eyes full of sympathy, and he sighed, "Alas, Master Yao, look, look, what kind of disciple did you accept back then?

That evil creature Han Feng is really worse than an animal!"

Xiao Yang thought about it, waved his hand and said: "Well, if that's the case, why not make a bet?"

Feng Qing'er looked at Xiao Yang and asked, "How do you want to bet?"

"Simple. Venerable Feng said before that you were the champion of the last Four Square Pavilion Conference.

In that case, that’s perfect,” Xiao Yang pulled his elder brother out, “Don’t accuse us of bullying the weak. The Starfall Pavilion Master Yao Chen and Yao Zun’s only true disciple are Xiao Yan.

He is twenty-two years old this year, and his strength is also at the Douhuang level.

Regardless of age, seniority, status, cultivation, or strength, they are all equal to you.

You two will fight each other. If you win, you can take Lord Lei away with you.

But if you lose, you will retreat on your own and will not be able to save Lord Lei’s life.

This way, you and Master Lei will have a complete relationship as a master and a disciple. How do you think?"

Feng Qing'er looked Xiao Yan up and down for a while, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes: "Just him? An ordinary human, is he really your brother?"

"If it is true as you said, then you are just a young man now? Do you know what a young Dou Zun means in Zhongzhou? Don't lie to me!"

Feng Qing'er's eyes were full of suspicion.

Xiao Yang chuckled: "Same father and same mother, a genuine brother.

"In the practice of fighting spirit, the one who has achieved it first comes first. I am a great fighting master, why would I lie to you?"

Xiao Yang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Feng Qing'er quietly: "You are a mortal, seeing me is like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky. If you practice cultivation, seeing me is like a mayfly seeing the blue sky!"

"Okay!" Feng Qing'er looked at Xiao Yang: "If I win this battle, you guys should stop making excuses!"

"It's natural. The outcome of this battle, life and death, are all up to fate!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan was still confused——

What's going on? Why is it suddenly a life-and-death duel?
Xun'er also came to Xiao Yang's side and asked, "Xiao Yang, what are you doing?"

Xiao Yang looked at the two of them, chuckled and said, “Among the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, even the most powerful clan leader, Huang Tian, ​​is only a five-star Dou Sheng.

If placed among the eight ancient tribes, it would be equivalent to the weakest elves.

And Feng Qing'er, even among the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, is not considered the best."

Xiao Yang looked at his elder brother and said solemnly: "Today's battle is just a rehearsal!

If you can't even win over Feng Qing'er, let alone the true prodigy of the younger generation of the ancient clan.

If that happens, you should stop thinking about being with Sister Xun'er. The ancient clan will not agree.

Even if you go, you will only bring shame upon yourself."

Hearing Xiao Yang's words, Xiao Yan immediately turned around and strode into the arena: "Don't worry, I will never lose!"

Xun'er looked at Xiao Yan's back and immediately said to Xiao Yang with some resentment: "Xiao Yang, why are you doing this..."

Xiao Yang sighed and said, "Sister Xun'er, please stop deceiving yourself. The true geniuses of the younger generation of the Ancient Clan are not comparable to people like Lingquan.

If you don't force my brother to realize his true potential while there is still time, then the relationship between you and my brother will definitely encounter many twists and turns.

Right now, Feng Qing'er is the best whetstone."

Xun'er could only nod helplessly after hearing this. She knew that what Xiao Yang said was the truth.

The reason why Xiao Yang wanted Xiao Yan and Feng Qing'er to fight was because he discovered a serious problem. Because of his existence, his brother had an easier time than in the original novel. His master was not arrested and his father was safe.

But correspondingly, there is much less grinding.

Apart from other things, the fact that Xiao Yang intercepted Qing Lin caused Xiao Yan not to go to the Mo family to rescue people, so until now, he has not created his original signature fighting skill - Buddha's Wrath Lotus. Without this skill, it is hard to say whether he can turn the tables against the ancient monster at the ancient clan's coming-of-age ceremony.

Feng Qing'er looked at Xiao Yan who entered the field, but slowly closed her eyes.

And the moment his eyes closed, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense, and a chilling and sharp murderous intent swept the air!

"Shh!"

After closing her eyes for a moment, Feng Qing'er suddenly opened her eyes. At this moment, her pupils suddenly turned into a strange green-silver color!
The fierce murderous intent suddenly reached its peak!
As Feng Qing'er's pupils turned into silver-blue, a deep blue fighting spirit storm suddenly erupted with her as the center!

And within that huge storm, there were faint flashes of silver lightning and loud rumbling sounds that made people tremble violently.

The huge battle spirit storm was nearly ten feet in size. The energy pressure emanating from it made the people in Tianbei City who had been watching the battle look dazed. They felt that all their training in this life had been in vain.

A fierce suction force emanated from within the Dou Qi storm, and all the stone slabs on the ground in the field were blown away and then crushed into gravel and even powder!

Xiao Yan's body seemed to be stuck on the square. No matter how the storm sucked him, his body did not move at all. His eyes were fixed on the storm. Faintly, he could see a vague figure through the storm.

"Swish!" Suddenly, a colorful streak of light shot out from the huge rotating storm like an arrow. As it passed through the storm, a dazzling lightning bolt also attached to it. It then penetrated the space directly and shot towards the direction where Xiao Yan was.

The colorful silk carrying lightning flashed at an extremely terrifying speed. In just a flash, it appeared in front of Xiao Yan!
Xiao Yan did not dare to slack off. He dodged it with a flash of his body.

Feng Qing'er's eyes were burning with anger: "How dare you secretly learn the Three Thousand Thunder Movements from my Fenglei Pavilion?!"

At this time, Xiao Yang's voice outside the venue sounded again: "First, more than 20 years ago, the Wind and Thunder Pavilion's Sutra Pavilion was stolen, and the "Three Thousand Thunders" body movement skills leaked out and finally fell into the Black Horn Region. On the way to Canaan College through the Black Horn Region, we spent a lot of money to buy it at an auction. It was done in an open and aboveboard manner, so how can it be said that we learned it secretly?
More than 20 years ago, my brother and I were not even born yet. Who can you blame for your own failure to supervise?

Second, after today, Fenglei Pavilion is doomed to cease to exist. Not to mention the "Three Thousand Thunder Movements", even the "Three Thousand Thunder Illusionary Body" will become our possession. How can it be said that we can learn it secretly?"

Hearing what Xiao Yang said, Feng Qing'er's face turned pale. The colorful silk shook and flashed out again, shooting straight at Xiao Yan like a maggot on the tarsal bone!
Although the colorful silk looks like just an ordinary cloth, it exudes a chilling feeling when it cuts through space. It does not look like cloth, but more like some kind of strange metal. Coupled with the powerful wind and thunder fighting spirit that comes with it, even splitting mountains and cracking rocks is a piece of cake. If an ordinary Douhuang strongman touches it, he will definitely bleed.

"Oh!"

Xiao Yan's palm accurately grabbed the colorful silk that was rushing towards him. The powerful force contained in it made Xiao Yan's body tremble slightly, but wrapped in flames, that powerful fighting spirit was quickly burned into nothingness by the Canghai Lotus Heart Fire.

"Cai Feng Chaoyuan!"

A cold shout suddenly sounded, and then there was a continuous whooshing sound. Strands of colorful silk shot out from the storm one after another, and then swept towards Xiao Yan in an overwhelming manner.

Looking at the colorful curtain that seemed to cover the sky, a solemn look flashed across Xiao Yan's eyes. The heavy ruler in his hand quickly drew lines, and the shadow of the ruler appeared rapidly.

"Liuhe Youshenchi!"

"Dang! Ding! Ding!" The overwhelming colorful silk poured down like a rain curtain, all hitting the ruler shadow that was more than ten feet wide. A continuous sound of metal clashing immediately followed!

Colorful silk poured down from the sky like a rainstorm, and then all landed on the circular ruler shadow defense. While making a series of crisp sounds, it also destroyed the Tianshitai of Tianbei City even more miserably. A deep pit was smashed into the place where Xiao Yan was wrapped in the circular ruler shadow.

"Wind Killing Finger!"

With a cold shout, a pair of broad golden celestial phoenix wings stretched out from behind Feng Qing'er. Her body floated in the sky, her colorful skirt fluttering, like a goddess, noble and arrogant. Her jade hand pointed to the center of the circular ruler shadow below!
As the shout rang out, a majestic and terrifying blue-silver light column quickly took shape, and in the instant it turned into a beam of light only the size of a palm, and with a "whoosh", it shot out violently!

"This finger will take your life!"

Looking at the beam of light shooting out, Feng Qing'er's bone-chilling voice also resounded in the sky!

"Wind Killing Finger, one of the most lethal fighting skills of Fenglei Pavilion!"

Venerable Feng, who was watching the battle on the side, couldn't help but change his expression slightly.

“Flip the Sea Seal!” Xiao Yan’s roar came from below!

Well, Xiao Yang covered his face with his hands: "The ancient clan's Emperor Seal Technique can be used just as you say!"

Fortunately, Feng Qing'er is just a junior and cannot recognize the origin of this fighting skill, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Forget it, the wool comes from the sheep. At worst, I can just let Sister Xun'er take "Three Thousand Thunders" and "Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Bodies" back to pay off the debt.

If you really want to get the "Emperor's Seal" back, then this deal will not be a loss.

Fighting skills are not pills that will disappear once you eat them. Just make a copy.

Xiao Yang rubbed his eyebrows. It was also his fault that he forgot about Sister Xun'er's leaky nature.

At this moment, a violent energy wave suddenly came from the place below where Xiao Yan was originally.

Xiao Yang sensed this energy fluctuation, and his blood-red eyes suddenly focused: "Good fellow, he's finally here!"

At this moment, in Xiao Yan's palms, the right hand held the Azure Lotus Earth Heart Fire, and the left hand held the Ocean Heart Flame. The palms of his hands were facing each other and moving towards the center!
Things turned out just as Xiao Yang had expected. Feng Qing'er put enough pressure on Xiao Yan, forcing him to fight to the death.

After all, Xiao Yan himself knew that the Emperor Seal Technique could not be used in the Ancient Clan, so he needed a new trump card.

At this moment, fate finally returned to the starting point.

The Buddha's wrath lotus is about to be born. It was also created when facing a sixth-level monster.

The only difference is that it changed from the Eight-Winged Black Snake King to the Sky Demon Phoenix.

It has to be said that Feng Qing'er is worthy of being the only person of the same generation as Xiao Yan in the original novel.

Blood continuously flowed from his palms, the blue and green flames began to gradually compress, and flashes of lightning exploded in his palms.

A violent energy of heaven and earth spread around Xiao Yan.

Xun'er, who was standing by, immediately changed her expression and was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped in place by Xiao Yang using the power of space: "Sister Xun'er, my brother must get through this level by himself.

If he can pass this level, he will be able to emerge from his cocoon like a butterfly and transform into a dragon into the sea.

If he can't get through, then his life will probably be over.

Don't worry, if it really is impossible, I will take action."

At this moment, Xiao Yan could no longer hear anything. Everything was silent. A sense of bewilderment suddenly surged in his eyes. However, his fingertips became as flexible as plucking flowers from leaves. His ten fingers moved rapidly in the flames, and a trace of Dou Qi from the Burning Art was infused into them...

As the Burning Technique Dou Qi was poured in, the originally violent flames gradually calmed down. The two-colored flames slightly squirmed, and finally slowly condensed into a blue lotus seat that was only the size of Xiao Yan's palm...

This process went much more smoothly than Xiao Yang had expected. The reason for this was that Xiao Yan had already swallowed and refined three kinds of strange fires one after another, and these three kinds of strange fires had also successively completed fusion in his body.

Therefore, when it comes to the matter of fusing strange fires, Xiao Yan already has quite a lot of experience.

After all, these three kinds of fire were completely integrated in his body. If there was a slight mistake, Xiao Yan would have turned into a human firework.

The most difficult stage of Buddha's Angry Lotus has actually been completed.

The first things Xiao Yan fused were the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire and the Ocean Heart Flame. He was most impressed by the fusion of these two kinds of fire.

Therefore, what Xiao Yan displayed this time was exactly the two-colored fire lotus formed by the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire and the Sea Heart Flame!
(End of this chapter)