Chapter 137 Three points of return to vitality

Xiao Yan stopped, took a deep breath, and looked at the mysterious man in front of him. He couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He felt that this person must not be from the Soul Palace, otherwise he wouldn't be so kind to play with him for so long, and would have captured or killed him long ago.

"This place is not far from Wutan City. Could he be..." Xiao Yan was suddenly startled and immediately thought of something, but he was not too sure. After all, there were many people living in seclusion in the World of Warcraft Mountains.

"I don't believe that you really use one hand all the time!" Xiao Yan shouted loudly, and his figure flashed and rushed towards the mysterious man again.

"Wind God Legs!"

The air danced with Xiao Yan's rotation, and every rotation released an extremely sharp energy. Xiao Yan's Wind God Leg skillfully changed the direction and strength of the kick. He seemed to be one with the wind, and every roundhouse kick carried the sound of breaking through the air.

The mysterious man was slightly surprised to see Xiao Yan using his legs to launch such intensive and rapid attacks, because there were not many fighting skills that used legs to attack, and most of the fighting skills related to legs were body fighting skills.

"What a strong force! I didn't expect that this kid's leg attack was also mixed with those annoying energies." The mysterious man used his hands to block Xiao Yan's violent attack, but the hidden energy in Xiao Yan's Wind God Legs also made him very upset.

The dense visible energy kept exploding around the mysterious man like grenades, and the invisible energy took advantage of every opportunity and hit him like raindrops.

As long as the mysterious man is not careful and allows these dark forces to enter his body, he will feel great pain even if he has the body of a Dou Huang.

"I'll teach you a lesson!" Seeing that the mysterious man's defense was finally struggling, Xiao Yan immediately increased his strength.

"Pailing Cloud Palm!"

Xiao Yan suddenly blasted his hands forward, and the dense light and dark forces like raindrops hit the mysterious man's body again, exploding when they touched the mysterious man's body.

Each explosion was like a cannonball exploding on his body, sending sparks flying everywhere, making people shudder with fear, but it still couldn't break the mysterious man's defense.

“I don’t believe it!” Xiao Yan saw that he still failed to break the mysterious man’s defense and didn’t hurt him at all.

"Fire Fist!"

Xiao Yan quickly condensed a huge flaming fist. Above the fist, whirlpools of flames continued to spread out, exuding a terrifying aura, and then bombarded the mysterious man directly.

Xiao Yan used his foot to perform the Wind God Kick, his left hand to perform the Pai Yun Palm, and his right hand to perform the Flame Fist, using all his strength to display his unique skills.

At this moment, it seemed as if Xiao Yan was the only one left between heaven and earth. Countless black and white flames gathered around him, forming a huge ball of fire.

The energy between heaven and earth seemed to be summoned and turned into a huge black vortex in mid-air, covering the entire space. In the center of this vortex was a black and white ball of light, and in the center of the ball of light was a black figure.

"This... This is almost comparable to a heavenly-level fighting skill! And the surrounding flames are actually 'strange fire'!" The mysterious man widened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yan in the center of the light ball.

“How come this kid can integrate all kinds of fighting skills!” The mysterious man was speechless when he saw Xiao Yan integrating fighting skills again.

This mysterious man was naturally Ling Lao. He had been flying in the direction of the thunder, but when he was about to arrive, the thunder and lightning suddenly disappeared.

Elder Ling looked at the fog in front of him and lost his direction for a moment. But just when he wanted to enter the fog to search, Xiao Yan suddenly rushed out.

When Elder Ling saw Xiao Yan rushing out of the mist, he knew that the noise just now might have been caused by Xiao Yan, so he chased after him. "Stop now, you can't use the Heaven-level fighting skills now, you will die!" Elder Ling was terrified when he saw Xiao Yan actually use the Heaven-level fighting skills. If anything happened to Xiao Yan, the one at home would skin him alive.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yan in the center of the light ball could not hear Elder Ling’s call. At this moment, Xiao Yan seemed to have merged into one with the heaven and earth, and he was like the sky.

At this time, blood was flowing all over Xiao Yan's body. This was because there was too much Dou Qi in his body. Even if all his meridians were filled, they still could not contain it, and could only be squeezed towards Xiao Yan's body.

Xiao Yan's body was now like a porcelain bottle that was about to break, covered with cracks, and blood was constantly flowing out of it.

Seeing this scene, Old Ling was even more frightened. If Xiao Yan died here, he would definitely have to pay for Xiao Yan's life. The angry Xiao Xun'er would kill him.

But at this time, Elder Ling had no other choice. If he interrupted forcibly, Xiao Yan might be crippled. He could only stand there anxiously. At this moment, he really wanted to slap himself a few times.

Xiao Yan was in the center of the light ball. Although he looked very miserable, fortunately his body had been strengthened. Otherwise, if he forced himself to use fighting skills close to the heavenly level, his body would have been directly blown up.

Xiao Yan originally thought that this was the end! Who knew that everything had just begun? After all, a Heaven-level fighting skill was not something that a little fighting master like him could use.

The energy between heaven and earth suddenly surged and poured madly into the ball of light that enveloped Xiao Yan. Of course, this energy also continued to pour into Xiao Yan's body, causing Xiao Yan's body to expand rapidly and was about to explode.

A heavenly-grade fighting skill is a heavenly-grade fighting skill. Even if it is a pseudo-heavenly-grade fighting skill, it will not work. If your strength has not reached that of a Dou Zong or even higher, using a heavenly-grade fighting skill means death.

But Xiao Yan couldn't be blamed for this! Who knew that using the three earth-level fighting skills of Paiyun Palm, Fengshen Leg and Flame Fist together could reach a level close to the heaven-level? Of course, using the heaven-level was just a coincidence.

Even if Xiao Yan was asked to use it again now, he probably wouldn't be able to do it.

"It just took off and it died for no apparent reason? This death is too unfair!" Xiao Yan said with a wry smile.

"Oh! Calm down and concentrate!" Just when Xiao Yan thought he was going to die, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Teacher!" Xiao Yan became excited when he heard this familiar voice.

"Keep your mind focused!" Yao Lao instructed.

After Yao Lao finished speaking, Xiao Yan felt a powerful force suddenly surge into his body, which forcibly suppressed the raging energy in Xiao Yan's body.

"Why did the momentum suddenly increase so much! Could it be..." Elder Ling stared at Xiao Yan who had suddenly become stronger with eyes wide open.

With the help of Yao Lao, Xiao Yan felt that he had endless strength, and the violent energy of heaven and earth instantly became obedient little lambs.

Xiao Yan controlled the huge ball of light, and then continued to compress it until it was compressed to a limit, shrinking to the size of a fist, and staying quietly in the palms of Xiao Yan's hands.

"Three points of return to vitality!"

Xiao Yan shouted loudly, and the ball of light in his hand suddenly turned into a golden light and rushed directly towards Elder Ling.

(End of this chapter)