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Chapter 1626 The Fire of Tianxuan

The fire of the verge has always been extremely rare. It can refine high-level pills and launch fierce attacks with this, which is irresistible.

The world of cultivation has gone through thousands of years, and has discovered nearly a hundred kinds of them in total, and has compiled the list of fires, ranking according to the power of flames.

Now Feng Lanzhi, the leader of Fengming Valley Pharmacy Hall, competed with his new disciple Lin Yang, and failed to win with his ultimate move. He couldn't help but become angry and even showed his fire, preparing to severely damage the other party.

This move attracted many powerful people to exclaim, thinking that things were getting big. Although Lin Yang was extremely capable, he did not know that the world was high and the earth was aroused, and then used Juehuo, and was afraid that he would be burned to death and experience a nightmare in his life.

One of the strong men said: "The Fire of Heavenly Profound, ranked 47th on the Juehuo List, and has entered the Juehuo Tianlist. Master Feng is really powerful. Once Juehuo comes out, who will compete with him!"

The head of the sect, Zhou Xuelian, changed her face and scolded her hurriedly: "Master Feng, you must not use Juehuo. If you don't do it properly, you will die. Please stop quickly."

Feng Lanzhi's face turned red and her lungs were about to burst into anger. She was very old in Fengming Valley, but she was treated rudely by a new disciple and felt embarrassed.

Even if the head of the sect said he would not give up, he said in a deep voice: "Can he be the head of the sect do whatever he wants and do not take me as the sect seriously and speak wildly?

Well, I will give you some face, unless this person kneels down and begs for mercy, the master of the hall will let him go."

Zhou Xuelian frowned and was angry after all, she knew her disciple's temper and nature. Not to mention that Feng Lanzhi was a strong man at the peak of Rongpo Realm, even Master Mingze of Tianfo Temple in the Void Realm, Lin Yang would not surrender, let alone kneel down.

In desperation, she was ready to force her to stop Feng Lanzhi's bad behavior so as to prevent her apprentice from being hurt.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor Jiang Dongyun, who had always been silent, expressed his opinion and said majestic: "The Lord Feng's words are reasonable. Without rules, there must be differences between elders and young people in the valley. No matter what, Lin Yang is too arrogant as a disciple who has just started, and he must learn a lesson."

Unexpectedly, when the master made such a decision, Zhou Xuelian's heart sank, and a look of worry flashed in her eyes. She could not violate the ancestor's instructions, and Lin Yang was probably going to suffer a lot.

Jiang Dongyun looked at Lin Yang with gloomy eyes, and had another idea. This guy is very capable, but he is very sharp and may not be able to control it. He should kill the opponent's sharpness so that he can always be more awesome.

As the one who really controls the overall situation in Fengming Valley, Jiang Dongyun considered it very comprehensively and said in a deep voice: "Lin Yang, now you have two choices. One is to continue to compete with Master Feng, and you can bear the consequences yourself.

The other is to kneel down and admit your mistake and ask her to let you go. You can do it yourself."

In an instant, everyone's eyes gathered on Lin Yang, and they wanted to see how this guy chose. They also guessed the intention of Old Master Jiang and felt that it was really clever. No matter what, a new disciple could not break the rules in the valley. They had to restrain themselves in the future.

Zhou Xuelian was in a mess and wanted to persuade Lin Yang that it would be more cost-effective to apologize to Feng Lanzhi so as not to suffer heavy damage, but based on her understanding of this, she felt that she would not listen to her at all, which was really embarrassing.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yang smiled indifferently and gave the answer, "My choice is very simple, just fight to the end and will never surrender."

"Wow!"

The strong men were in an uproar, and it was unbelievable. This kid was really stubborn, or crazy. Did he think he was the only disciple of the head? Master Feng didn't dare to really hurt him with Juehuo, and he was so naive.

After all, Old Master Jiang has spoken, asking you to kneel down and admit your mistakes, so that you can avoid being hurt, but you are obsessed with it. Wouldn't you ask for trouble?

Although he guessed Lin Yang's choice, when he heard him say it in person, Zhou Xuelian's body trembled and secretly worried about her disciple, but she had no choice but to wait and see what she had changed.

Jiang Dongyun's face turned pale and he could see that this guy was just a thorn, and he always had his own ideas and principles, which was very difficult to fiddle with. So let Feng Lanzhi deal with the other party hard and give him a better memory.

She said gloomyly: "Okay, you guys continue. Don't blame me for not reminding you that the power of Juehuo is far beyond your expectations. Since you are in a fair duel, if you are hurt, you will not be able to blame others if you are hurt."

Instead of being moved, Lin Yang grinned and nodded, "I understand that life and death are based on fate and success or failure, and of course, the consequences have to be borne by oneself.

As for how powerful Juehuo is, I know more, because I also have it..." As his left hand trembled, the flames of huhuo rose, and it turned out to be dark green, and the temperature was obviously higher, like ghost fire filled with weirdness.

The extremely hot temperature hit the face, causing many strong people to exclaim, and a look of horror appeared on their faces, and they hurriedly retreated.

"Oh my God, he actually has Juehuo, how is that possible?"

"It's indeed awesome, and it's not inferior at all. Which one is it?"

The disciple's sudden action made Zhou Xuelian look stunned and couldn't believe it. She said in disbelief: "Is this the Dark Prison and the Ghost Fire, which ranks ninth on the Jue Fire List?"

Lin Yang smiled and said, "What the master said is very true. My disciple is not talented. I accidentally got this fire. I haven't had time to tell you yet. Please forgive me."

When everyone learned that this boy showed off the dark prison fire, and it was ranked in the top ten, far surpassing Feng Lanzhi's Tianxuan Fire. Everyone was extremely shocked and all of them stared at the wide open eyes. They couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration, feeling that they were really in vain.

Look at others, the young one is already a middle-stage strong man in Rongpo, with great skills and rare fire. This is the pride of heaven, who can beat him?

Even the four ancestors were extremely surprised, and they felt that this boy's Taoism was unfathomable. It was so evil! As for Feng Lanzhi on the opposite side, her face was full of black lines. She was shocked and was extremely angry. She felt that she was ridiculed by the other party on her neck again. If she didn't hit her hard, wouldn't she be ridiculed?

The old woman was so jealous that she was brave and shouted hysterically: "Even if you have Juehuo, you don't have deep skills to control it, it's just a decoration. Let's see how the master of this hall burns you, the Peacock King - Juehuo!"

As he waved his hands, the flames became more and more fierce, turning into a giant blue peacock, with flames lingering in his body, spreading his gorgeous wings and rushing towards Lin Yang with extremely high temperatures, trying to crush his bones and ashes.

Seeing this scene, many strong men cheered in unison, "Okay!"

But Lin Yang roared angrily, "The Dragon of the Eagle Fire!"
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