Chapter 207 Yin Yang Dragon Flying
As the shout came, there was a sudden strong wind in the sky, and there was even a strong smell of blood in the wind.

Xiao Yuan raised his head and narrowed his eyes, only to see a huge blood-red hand, about two meters in size, suddenly appear not far above his head and slap it down fiercely.

Mysterious Ice Fire Mirror!

Xiao Yuan formed a seal with his hands, and the translucent black ice mirror appeared above his head, with black and white flames rising from it, which looked quite strange.

Also because the Qi Palaces were completely connected, Xiao Yuan could now cast the strange fire under any kind of Dou Qi without any interference. In fact, since the Dou Qi between the Qi Palaces could be transformed into each other without loss, all the attributes of Xiao Yuan's Dou Qi had a positive effect on the strange fire.

Fan Lao's attack landed on the translucent black ice mirror with flames rising from it. The terrifying high temperature of the strange fire directly burned the bloody hand, making it appear illusory. When the bloody hand landed on the ice mirror, most of its power was removed.

The next moment, the bloody hand did not disappear. It was like entering the water. After creating ripples on the black mirror surface, it sank completely.

Immediately afterwards, the bloody hand was covered with a layer of black mysterious ice, and attached with black and white flames, forming white flame patterns and black flowing water patterns on it, which penetrated through the mirror surface and shot straight into the sky, hitting Fan Lao's chest!

Seeing that the fighting skills attack that had gathered a lot of his strength was easily resolved by Xiao Yuan and even fought back, Fan Lao was also shocked. He did not dare to be negligent at the moment. Looking at the black hand that had come in front of him and was unrecognizable but still imposing, he could only give up using fighting skills to fight back. His body trembled, and overwhelming blood energy suddenly surged out from the top of his head, like a sea of ​​blood.

The black hand shuttled into the sea of ​​blood in an instant, and the terrifying power contained in it directly caused violent turbulence in the sea of ​​blood.

"Congeal!"

However, as Fan Lao's cold shout rang out, the sea of ​​blood suddenly fluctuated, and the black hand that was about to penetrate the sea of ​​blood also became sluggish at this moment, as if it had fallen into a quagmire.

The sea of ​​blood became increasingly viscous, and the speed of the black hand's movements was almost reduced to the lowest level!
A moment later, the black hand was completely frozen when it was only two feet away from Fan Lao's head.

"Humph!"

When Fan Lao saw the black hand solidify, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"laugh!"

But just as Fan Lao's smile appeared, the black and white water and fire patterns on the black hand flickered, and a scorching breath instantly evaporated the sticky sea of ​​blood.

So, under Fan Lao's horrified gaze, the black hand was directly imprinted on his chest.

boom!
A violent explosion sounded, and Fan Lao's figure flew backwards.

Of course, Xiao Yuan would not give Fan Lao the opportunity to amplify himself in the sea of ​​blood. With a wave of his hand, strange fire spread all over the sky and rushed out from his sleeves, directly enveloping Fan Lao's sea of ​​blood.

Black and white flames swept across the sky. Everywhere you looked, the space seemed to be distorted. A scorching heat spread through the air, enveloping the entire inner courtyard.

Everyone on the ground stared in amazement at the blazing flames that were sweeping out like a prairie fire. They couldn't help but wipe their sweat. Such a terrifying high temperature was truly shocking.

In the sky filled with black and white flames, there was a sea of ​​blood that was only a few feet wide. At this moment, the sea of ​​blood condensed by Fan Lao's fighting spirit had quickly curled up under the terrifying temperature of the surrounding flames. Light blood mist continued to rise from it, and finally turned into nothingness.

As the blood mist rose and turned into nothingness, the area of ​​the sea of ​​blood was slowly shrinking. At this rate, it would not be long before the sea of ​​blood would be burned completely.

"Strange fire?"

When the black and white flames swept across the sky, there were shouts of surprise in the sky, and then some people's eyes involuntarily turned to Han Feng, who was confronting Hu Qian not far away.

At this moment, when the black and white flames appeared, Han Feng's gaze was fixed on Xiao Yuan without blinking, with a hint of shock that was difficult to conceal in his eyes. He did not expect that the latter, at such an age, could actually obtain a strange fire!
You know, he almost lost his life in order to obtain the "Sea Heart Flame" ranked fifteenth on the Strange Fire List. He was extremely lucky to get it in the Dragon Hand, and the subsequent swallowing and refining made him suffer a lot. In addition, due to the incompleteness of the "Burning Decree" he practiced, the suppression of the strange fire was not thorough enough, and the flames in his body would riot from time to time, which made him very distressed.

Therefore, seeing that Xiao Yuan, at this age, could control a strange fire unscrupulously, even Han Feng, who was so cunning, couldn't help feeling jealous.

"Looking at the color of this flame and the fish shape that occasionally appears during burning, it must be the Yin Yang Double Flame, which ranks 21st on the Strange Fire List!"

The light in his eyes flickered rapidly, and Han Feng's gaze towards Xiao Yuan gradually became more greedy.

"I didn't expect to see two kinds of strange fire in one day. Hehe, this trip is really worthwhile. If I can get these two kinds of strange fire and successfully devour them with the "Burning Decree" fragment, my strength will definitely increase dramatically. By then, even if the old immortal from Canaan College really comes back, I'm sure he won't be able to do anything to me."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and a sneer and fanaticism gradually appeared at the corners of Han Feng's mouth.

“Although he is young, he seems to have a strong control over fire. Even I can barely control such a huge sea of ​​fire, but he can do it at will. It seems that it will not be easy to take the strange fire from him.”

Looking at Xiao Yuan in the distance, whose expression did not change much after he cast the sea of ​​fire, Han Feng could not help but frowned slightly and murmured in his heart.

Xiao Yuan, who was far away, naturally didn't know that he had only used the strange fire to attract people's attention. Over the years, many people knew that he possessed the strange fire, but few people had the idea of ​​robbing him directly.

Firstly, anyone who can control the strange fire is not simple himself. Secondly, if one wants to seize the strange fire by force, he will have to take considerable risks.

Only a small number of extreme people would do such things.

However, a guy like Han Feng, who can even betray his own teacher, will do anything to gain strength, and things like snatching the strange fire are naturally a piece of cake for him.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yuan did not pay any attention to the guy with evil intentions. His attention was now all focused on his opponent, Fan Lao.

In the huge black and white sea of ​​fire, the blood sea that was about ten feet wide has shrunk to about a foot wide, like a reef in the raging waves, at risk of collapsing and annihilation at any time.

In the distance, Fan Lao covered his chest with his hands, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He looked gloomily at the white-robed figure in the sky, and his eyes twitched slightly. He didn't expect that with his prominent status and reputation in the Black Horn Region, he would be made so embarrassed by a green boy. This was a big blow to him.

"If I lose to this little bastard, I'm afraid I'll be laughed to death by those guys in the Black Horn Region in the future."

Fan Lao gritted his teeth and suddenly formed the seal in his hand. All of a sudden, the sea of ​​blood, which was shrinking day by day under the surrounding of black and white flames, suddenly began to churn violently, and then shrank rapidly, and the whole sea of ​​blood turned dark red.

In the end, the sea of ​​blood actually condensed into a dark red and somewhat black round bead, which broke through the sea of ​​blood and shot into Fan Lao's chest.

"Blood transformation!"

As the blood beads penetrated into his body, Fan Lao's eyes slowly turned blood red, and his dry hands became paler. At the fingertips, sharp blood-colored nails extended out strangely, like razor-sharp blades, reflecting a cold luster in the sunlight.

His back trembled slightly, and a stream of blood gushed out, covering the blood-colored wings behind him. Suddenly, the wings of fighting spirit squirmed, and after a moment, the shape actually changed a lot. The overall appearance became more slender and weird. From a vague look, it was like a combination of the wings of a bird and a bat. "You are proud enough to force me to use 'Blood Transformation'."

A circle of faint blood-red light film spread out from his body, instantly isolating the surrounding scorching heat. The wings behind Fan Lao fluttered slightly, and his figure suddenly turned into a flash of blood-red lightning, flashing to the vicinity of Xiao Yuan in an instant, and a cold laughter echoed in the sky.

Xiao Yuan looked at Fan Lao, whose appearance had changed slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. The latter was now much stronger than before in terms of momentum, speed, etc. It seemed that after being ravaged by his strange fire, this old guy finally began to display his real skills.

"If this is all you have, then I don't mind sending you to see Fan Ling."

Xiao Yuan raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth and sneered at Fan Lao. The laughter was so heartbreaking to the latter's ears that Fan Lao's already gloomy face became even colder.

While speaking, Xiao Yuan waved his sleeves, and the black and white flames that swept across the sky suddenly churned rapidly, turning into two fire snakes, which flashed back and followed his fingertips and drilled into his body.

Controlling such a huge strange fire consumes a lot of soul power. Now that they are still fighting, any strength cannot be wasted. After all, this Fan Lao is just an appetizer!

Fan Lao took a deep breath, and stared at the smiling Xiao Yuan with eyes as sharp as knives. He wanted to try his best to suppress the surging murderous intent in his heart, but after a moment, an unpleasant hissing laugh came out of his mouth. Then, his blood-red eyes suddenly glared, and he roared like thunder, finally roaring out with unparalleled anger and murderous intent.

"Little bastard, if I don't cut you into pieces today and peel off your bones and pull out your tendons, you might as well kill yourself right here!"

Facing Fan Lao's terrifying murderous intent and countless astonished glances from below, Xiao Yuan just smiled. His light words completely detonated Fan Lao, who had become a powder keg!

"Then you better go die, old dog."

Xiao Yuan's light, sarcastic sneer was like pouring a basin of cold water into boiling oil. Suddenly, a powerful blood-red fighting spirit burst out from Fan Lao's body, which had a ferocious face!

A claw as pale as a dead tree suddenly stretched out, and then formed a strange seal as fast as lightning. The surging blood-red fighting spirit was seen churning for a while, and finally, a blood spear as thick as a calf and dark red all over quickly condensed and appeared in the gaze of everyone.

The blood spear solidified, and Fan Lao stretched out his claws and grasped it tightly. He raised his head and moved his mouth towards Xiao Yuan, revealing his slightly sharp white teeth.

The wings behind him shook violently, and suddenly, a sharp roar, once again mixed with unparalleled murderous intent, burst out from Fan Lao's mouth. In this loud sound wave, the latter's figure seemed to be riding the wind, and turned into an extremely blurry blood shadow. He approached Xiao Yuan like lightning, and the spear in his hand brought up a cold gust of wind, and pierced Xiao Yuan's heart extremely fiercely.

After using the so-called "blood transformation", although Fan Lao did not show any signs of a sudden increase in fighting spirit, his speed was greatly increased, so much so that when he made a move, many people could only see his body trembling slightly. Then, when they looked again, they were shocked to find that the figure had gradually become illusory. Obviously, this was because the speed had reached a certain limit.

The speed displayed by Fan Lao made many people feel cold all over, but Xiao Yuan, who was facing him, did not show much emotion on his face.

In the dark pupils, a flash of blood-red light rapidly enlarged, and the next moment, the blood-red light suddenly turned into a hideous face. The unparalleled sharp energy blood spear also penetrated the air obstruction, and shot straight towards him with a cold gust of wind.

"Ding!"

A long spear condensed from strange fire came later but arrived first and collided with the blood-colored spear.

Suddenly, a strong wind like a storm swept out violently.

The wings behind him flapped violently, Xiao Yuan took a half step back, and with a shake of his arms, he blocked Fan Lao's angry attack.

His eyes swept towards Fan Lao, and he saw a pair of blood-red eyes on his cold and ferocious face, releasing unparalleled murderous intent and blood.

"Little bastard, I'm going to make countless bloody holes in your body!"

Fan Lao laughed sinisterly, and twisted his hand that was tightly holding the blood spear suddenly. The blood spear suddenly turned, bringing up a blood-red arc of light, and stabbed out again!

"Just you?"

Xiao Yuan sneered. A flash of green lightning suddenly appeared under his feet. He moved his body and rushed out along the blood spear like a ghost. He clenched his five fingers, and black and white flames rose up, turning into a vortex of flames that wrapped around his fist. With a scorching temperature, he smashed straight into Fan Lao's old face.

Facing Xiao Yuan, whose speed was no less than his own, Fan Lao also took it seriously. His right palm was filled with blood, and his five fingers were sharp like nails made of blades, like a blood sword, which stabbed directly at Xiao Yuan's fist. The sharp wind and the sound of a sharp blade cutting through thin paper made people's hair stand on end.

Feeling the sharp power contained in Fan Lao's somewhat strange nail blood sword, Xiao Yuan frowned slightly. Listening to the sound of the nails cutting through the air, its sharpness was probably no less than that of the blood spear. Such a direct collision with his bare fists would be quite disadvantageous to him.

Thoughts flashed through his mind rapidly, and in a flash, Xiao Yuan's arm suddenly trembled, and the vortex of fire covering his fist flew out of his hand and turned into a flaming drill, shooting towards Fan Lao!

The flame drill that slipped out of his hand was like a cannonball fired from a gun. The moment it was fired, the previously suppressed temperature completely exploded. Wherever it passed, even the space was slightly wrinkled. It looked like the sky above the desert, distorted and unreal.

The changes in Xiao Yuan's attack happened in a flash, so when Fan Lao noticed it, the black and white fireball had already arrived in front of Fan Lao's blood sword under his fingernails. The scorching temperature still caused bursts of burning pain on his skin even with the isolation of the fighting spirit shield.

At such a distance, dodging was impossible, so Fan Lao did not retreat at all. Streams of powerful blood-colored fighting spirit spurted out from the pores on his body. Immediately, a blood-colored light film appeared on his palm like lightning.

"burst!"

Xiao Yuan retreated quickly, looking at the flaming drill that was very close to Fan Lao. His mouth moved slightly, and a clear syllable suddenly came out.

As the sound fell, suddenly, a strong light burst out from the flames, and then, a deafening roar suddenly resounded through the sky, and blazing flames swept out from the explosion point like an overwhelming force!

With a flick of his sleeves, he dispersed the heat ripples that were spreading in front of him. Xiao Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the spreading waves of fire. He knew in his heart that an attack of this intensity would not be able to injure a strong man like Fan Lao!
As Xiao Yuan was staring, a blood-red beam of light suddenly shot out from where the fire wave spread. In the beam of light, Fan Lao's figure slowly floated up. At this moment, the latter's face was full of ferociousness. He held high a thick and sharp blood spear in his right hand, and his body was projected in a semi-rotation. The blood-red fighting spirit that permeated his body was continuously poured into the blood spear as if attracted by something.

As more and more fighting spirit was poured in, the color of the blood spear became darker. After a moment, it turned dark brown, almost like solidified blood. The bloody smell became stronger. Moreover, at the tip of the blood spear, the blood-colored arc of light emitted a cold luster, and the sharp spear tip seemed to have the power to penetrate all defenses!

When he saw this familiar attack, Xiao Yuan's mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

It turns out to be this trick again!

The next moment, Xiao Yuan formed a seal with one hand, and with the other hand, he pushed out the strange fire spear in his hand. Under the guidance of soul power, it floated in front of Xiao Yuan.

At the same time, the energy of heaven and earth fluctuated violently, and along with Xiao Yuan's seal, the energy all converged onto the strange fire spear, and a giant black and white flaming dragon gradually condensed!

And in Xiao Yuan's heart, he shouted in a deep voice:
"Yin Yang Dragon Soaring!"

(End of this chapter)