Yun Leng's face twitched slightly.
A mere kid from the Xiao family, actually so disrespectful to him.
Isn't it good to be obedient?
"Three years ago, Xiao Yan was just trash who couldn't store Dou Qi. Why does he have such cultivation now and can summon Dou Qi wings? Are you really Xiao Yan?"
Yun Leng's voice spread throughout the venue with the diffusion of Dou Qi.
Yun Yun stood up abruptly and scolded: "Enough!"
Facing the majesty of the Sect Master, Yun Leng bowed slightly.
"Sect Master, don't you think this matter is suspicious?"
If this person's identity is fake, it naturally means that the Young Master of the Xiao family is a waste who dare not come to challenge.
If this person's identity is true, then the secret that allowed him to soar to such cultivation in three years must be very precious.
No matter what, as long as the Misty Cloud Sect captures him, it will benefit.
Of course, the premise for Yun Leng to think so is that the Misty Cloud Sect is a behemoth covering the sky for the Xiao family.
Even the Jia Ma Imperial Family and the Alchemist Guild would not fall out with the Misty Cloud Sect for a Xiao Yan who has not yet grown up.
Yun Yun looked at Yun Leng, who was becoming more and more arbitrary, a flash of severe cold light in her eyes.
The Sect Master of the Misty Cloud Sect was not responsible for many affairs on weekdays, so many things in the sect were actually reviewed by Yun Leng and then handed over to Yun Yun for inspection.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is under one person and above ten thousand people.
"Sect Master, the reputation of the Misty Cloud Sect cannot be lost."
Yun Leng whispered.
"Whether Xiao Yan is real or fake, keeping him in the Misty Cloud Sect will have great benefits."
"Benefits?"
Yun Yun trembled with anger, but she knew that now was not the time to fight with Yun Leng, so she directly said loudly: "I declare that Xiao Yan of the Xiao family wins today's Three-Year Agreement."
Hearing this sentence, the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect sighed.
This Xiao Yan is really incredible.
Before the start of the competition, all of them thought Xiao Yan was a toad trying to eat swan meat, completely unworthy of Senior Sister Nalan.
But now, the result has explained everything.
If Xiao Yan is a toad, then what are they who are inferior to Senior Sister Nalan?
You know, Xiao Yan's age is similar to Nalan Yanran's. Even if he only recovered his Dou Qi three years ago, the time available for cultivation would be even shorter.
With such talent, the people of the Misty Cloud Sect can only look up to him.
Xiao Yan exhaled with relief.
Finally over.
However, just as he was about to leave, a voice reached his ears.
"Little Junior Brother, go fight that Liu Ling. There is something strange in his body."
"Senior Brother?"
Xiao Yan was stunned, then stopped in his tracks.
Everyone's gaze turned to him as his footsteps stopped.
At this moment, Xiao Yan was the focus of the whole venue.
Xiao Yan smiled awkwardly and turned to look at Liu Ling on the high platform.
"You wanted to challenge me just now, right?"
Liu Ling nodded heavily.
"Then come on. I suddenly remembered that I'm quite free today."
Xiao Yan stretched his muscles and bones, saying very casually.
Everyone was silent for a while, then erupted into loud roars.
"Senior Brother Liu Ling, come on!"
"Again!"
"Beat him!"
Amidst the cheers of everyone, Liu Ling jumped off the high platform and came to the martial arena.
Seeing his disciple so impatient, Gu He sighed slightly.
This kid still hasn't given up on Nalan Yanran.
From the perspective of an alchemist, the technique Xiao Yan mastered before that could exquisitely control soul power was enough to prove his strength.
Even if comparing pill fire techniques, how can they compete with Heavenly Flames?
Gu He was not optimistic about his disciple's reckless behavior.
But after all, he is a young man. It doesn't matter if he is reckless for a while.
Let him suffer a bit.
Seeing Xiao Yan agree himself, Yun Yun also shook her head helplessly.
"Alright then, but you both pay attention to the limit."
Liu Ling unfolded his long fan, a trace of imperceptible killing intent revealing in his eyes.
"This kid is controlled by the people of the Hall of Souls."
Yao Chen said.
Han Feng nodded.
"It seems the other party can't wait."
Just don't know how many people in this huge Misty Cloud Sect have been bewitched by the Hall of Souls.
Xiao Yan carried the Xuan Heavy Ruler on his shoulder, scanning Liu Ling carefully.
This person's cultivation is not weak. In Jia Nan Academy, he would be considered a relatively outstanding student.
After all, he is the disciple of a sixth-grade alchemist. In Jia Nan Academy, among so many elders in the Alchemy Department, none is sixth-grade.
"Let's begin."
Liu Ling couldn't hold back anymore. There was an inexplicable impulse in his heart, constantly urging him to vent his power.
Boom!
A brown flame ignited from Liu Ling's hand. This was the high-level beast fire seed given to him by Gu He, with considerable power.
Senior Brother said there was something strange about him. What exactly is it?
Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes, and the Xuan Heavy Ruler in his hand began to dance.
Clang!
A large number of sparks erupted from the Xuan Heavy Ruler. The beast fire in Liu Ling's hand condensed into a spike, rotating constantly, erupting with a sharp noise.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
Xiao Yan threw it upward forcefully, and the Xuan Heavy Ruler spun out a black shadow in the air.
Liu Ling was lifted by the huge force. Xiao Yan suddenly turned sideways and kicked, sending him flying directly.
Boom!
The Xuan Heavy Ruler smashed heavily on the ground, and a crack spread rapidly.
Liu Ling stabilized his body and suppressed the churning blood in his body.
"With my power alone, I'm not his opponent."
Although very unwilling, this is the fact.
Xiao Yan's strength probably exceeded everyone's imagination.
At this time, a vague voice sounded from his body.
"Do you want power?"
Liu Ling clenched his fists, ignored it, and rushed forward again.
"Rock Fire Lion!"
While Liu Ling was running, a beast phantom loomed with his spreading Dou Qi.
Xiao Yan raised the Xuan Heavy Ruler. The Fallen Heart Flame spread along his arm to the ruler body. When the timing was right, he smashed forward fiercely.
Boom!
The moment the two flames collided, Liu Ling flew backward.
At this moment, everyone on the spectator stand could see who had the advantage.
Undoubtedly, Xiao Yan was about to win the second duel.
Yun Leng's eyes were obscure.
Unexpectedly, Liu Ling was not Xiao Yan's opponent either.
Liu Ling was Gu He's disciple. The pills used for cultivation were all top-grade, and his cultivation talent was not bad.
If Nalan Yanran defeated Xiao Yan this time and dissolved the engagement, Yun Leng would agree with Liu Ling being with her. In this way, the Misty Cloud Sect would be further bound with Gu He.
Unfortunately, the situation has completely exceeded his expectations now.
Yun Leng glanced at Yun Yun on the head seat.
"Sect Master, what I just said..."
"Shut up!"
Yun Yun scolded coldly.
Yun Leng lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
On the martial arena.
Liu Ling climbed up from the ground tremblingly.
At this time, the voice inside his body asked again.
"Do you want power?"
"Give it to me!"
Liu Ling clenched his fists.
"Jie jie jie, as you wish!"
Thick black gas rose from Liu Ling's eyes, and his cultivation skyrocketed instantly, breaking through to the Dou Spirit stage.
"Xiao Yan, you give me... death!"
Liu Ling's speed far exceeded before. Almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived above Xiao Yan.
He swung his fist down fiercely.
Boom!
Dust was stirred up where Xiao Yan stood.
Many people seemed not to have figured out what happened just now.
"What's the situation?"
"Why did Senior Brother Liu Ling suddenly become so much stronger?"
"Did he hide his strength before?"
The disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect exclaimed one after another.
If they saw correctly, that move just now should have hit Xiao Yan, right?
"Something is wrong."
Gu He frowned.
He knew his disciple's strength clearly. Even some secret methods for increasing strength wouldn't give him such improvement.
In the smoke and dust, the Xuan Heavy Ruler was knocked aside.
Xiao Yan was indeed hit just now.
Liu Ling's sudden increase in speed caught him off guard.
"It seems Senior Brother was right. There is indeed a ghost."
Xiao Yan twisted his neck, making a cracking sound.
He took off the somewhat damaged outer coat on his body, revealing his muscular upper body.
"Sure enough, I still like close combat."
Mysterious patterns lit up with fire light. As if a ball of fire was burning wantonly on Xiao Yan's body.
"Great Flame Martial Body!"
Boom!
A layer of air wave surged around, blowing away all the smoke and dust.
Nalan Yanran blinked in astonishment seeing Xiao Yan's mighty body now.
Is this his true strength?
It turns out he has been yielding to me before.
Liu Ling panted heavily, looking at Xiao Yan with red eyes.
The overdraft improvement of Dou Qi made him lose his mind a bit.
Seeing Xiao Yan safe and sound, he was even more furious.
Beast fire condensed into a rock lion beast form again, pouncing on Xiao Yan.
This time, Xiao Yan didn't use a weapon, just raised his arm and forcefully blocked the pounce of the rock lion.
"Hit you!"
Liu Ling's eyes were ecstatic, then he mobilized a large amount of Dou Qi in his body to make the lion form more solid and powerful.
However, a sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth at this time.
"Caught you!"
He suddenly squeezed hard with both hands. The lion-shaped flame was like a plaything in his hands, smashed fiercely to the ground.
Boom!
With just one hit, the flame showed a tendency to disperse.
"Let me see what ghost you are hiding!"
Xiao Yan stepped forward, flame waves surging, and quickly came to Liu Ling.
"Flame Collapse!"
The fist carrying flame bombarded Liu Ling's abdomen, directly penetrating his Dou Qi armor.
Terrifying force exploded in Liu Ling's body. His eyes rolled back instantly, and his whole person smashed heavily on the wall of the martial arena, then lost consciousness.
Xiao Yan let out a long breath, and the flame patterns lighting up on his body slowly dissipated.
"Second match, Xiao Yan wins."
Yun Yun got up and announced the result.
Yun Leng didn't speak.
He also knew clearly that almost none of the younger generation disciples of the current Misty Cloud Sect were Xiao Yan's opponents.
And now Sect Master Yun Yun clearly didn't want to adopt his opinion, so he had to take action privately.
A mere Xiao family really wants to suppress the Misty Cloud Sect?
What a joke!
Yun Leng sneered in his heart.
"Finally over."
Xiao Yan took out an outer coat from the storage ring and put it on again, then walked towards where the Xuan Heavy Ruler fell.
Just at this time, a ball of black gas quietly seeped out from under Liu Ling's feet and fled towards Xiao Yan's direction.
Seeming to sense danger, Xiao Yan, who had just bent down, leaped up abruptly, and a black gas brushed past him.
Missing a hit, the black gas didn't give up, turned back in the air, opened a black net, and pressed towards Xiao Yan overwhelmingly.
Xiao Yan looked at everything in front of him in shock.
"What the hell is this?!"
Boom!
Just as the black mist was about to fall, a flame palm print descended from the sky, directly burning it to ashes.
A miserable scream came from the black mist, and soon there was no movement.
On the stand, Han Feng stood up, cold light revealing in his eyes.
He raised his hand and grasped gently.
Crack!
Cracks appeared in the surrounding void instantly, and a black-robed figure was forcibly sucked out.
"Ah!"
Wu Ying screamed. Before he could figure out the situation, his whole body was clamped by a huge force.
Yun Yun noticed Han Feng's movement and flew over immediately.
"Grandmaster Han, this is..."
Wu Ying struggled desperately, but in front of absolute power, everything was futile.
"Sect Master Yun, I might need to trouble you later."
Han Feng exerted slight force in his palm, Wu Ying's body trembled, and he instantly quieted down.
Hearing Han Feng's calm tone, Yun Yun felt inexplicably cold in her heart.
The reason for this was that the previous two meetings with Han Feng always gave people a feeling of spring breeze.
And now a little bit of coldness was infinitely magnified.
Grandmaster Han... is angry.
Han Feng's gaze turned to Wu Ying in his hand.
A terrified soul body was trapped in this lifeless physical body.
Han Feng smiled coldly, and the two disappeared from the spot, entering a different space.
The next means would be relatively brutal, better not display it in public.
"Soul Swallowing!"
A white aperture emerged in Han Feng's palm, slowly reaching towards Wu Ying's soul.
A moment later.
Han Feng opened his eyes abruptly.
Not because he discovered how many people in the Misty Cloud Sect had been bewitched by the Hall of Souls, but because he discovered a problem he had always ignored.
"The Hall of Souls actually knows that the Xiao Clan of back then was in the Jia Ma Empire!"
"How did they know?"
In Wu Ying's memory, the First Heavenly Venerate of the Hall of Souls issued a task separately, asking some Hall of Souls protectors to search for clues about the Xiao family in the Northwest Continent, and the premise of this clue was confirming that the Xiao family must be near the Jia Ma Empire.
Someone leaked the secret...
Who exactly is it?
The outsiders who know this news are nothing more than himself. Xiao Zhan has been cautious in speech and behavior after getting his reminder and hasn't been exposed until now.
No, there is also the Gu Clan!
Han Feng reacted quickly.
Could it be that there is a problem with the Gu Clan?
In the previous life, the huge Gu Clan was suddenly defeated overnight, the Ancient Jade was snatched, and Gu Yuan sacrificed himself to fight to protect his daughter.
That turmoil directly led to the dissolution of the Anti-Soul Alliance. Without the dominant force, they were eventually taken down by the Hall of Souls.
Han Feng didn't know the reason, but thinking about it now, perhaps there were people lurking in the Gu Clan from the Hun Clan.
In this way, the Xiao family will face the risk of exposure at any time.
It's just a matter of time.
Wu Ying attacked Xiao Yan just now, probably already suspecting the other party's identity.
Surnamed Xiao, and so outstanding in talent, being suspected is too normal.
Han Feng digested the information he just got.
The task of transferring the Xiao family is imminent. Fortunately, he learned the news today, otherwise if he let Xiao Zhan decide for himself, the consequences would be unimaginable.