The First Saint of Dan Dao

Chapter 119 No. 1 in the Eastern Region!

Fang Xuan suddenly understood why Cheng Gong failed. It turned out that he was attacked mentally. He only saw a flash of fire and didn't understand what it was.

"Tang Yan didn't lose!" Seeing Tang Yan still standing upright, there was a cry of surprise from the audience.

"What was that thing just now?" asked the Lord of Qingcheng City curiously.

"It seems to be spiritual fire, but how did this kid release it?" Mo Bin was quite surprised at this moment.

"Spiritual fire!" Lin Xiao was shocked. This kid Tang Yan was really good at hiding his secrets. For so long, he didn't even know that he had such a trump card!

"You have some skills!" Looking at Tang Yan with fear, Fang Xuan said: "The white flame just now can actually disturb people's spirit, but this thing should consume a lot of true energy, right? I want to see how long you can hold on!"

After saying that, Fang Xuan moved and rushed towards Tang Yan quickly.

Tang Yan sighed in his heart. His strength was too low, and his fire control skill level was not high either, so he could not bring out the true power of the Soul Refining Fire. Fang Xuan could completely rely on the power of the fifth rank to suppress the impact of the Soul Refining Fire.

In the face of absolute strength, it is still difficult to stop it with just the fighting spirit and soul refining fire.

You try this... Tang Yan made up his mind, and a thread-like, tangible aura enveloped Fang Xuan.

Under Tang Yan's fearless aura, Fang Xuan's fighting spirit suddenly dropped a bit.

"What is this?" Fang Xuan was shocked when he felt his body was bound by silk threads.

"You'll know later!" Tang Yan chuckled. With the full release of his fearless power, he actually had a clearer control over the trajectory of his attack on Fang Xuan.

"Bang bang bang..." Even though Fang Xuan used his fifth-grade strength, Tang Yan was still able to fight him on equal terms.

The lords of the other five cities were all a little surprised. It seemed that Tang Yan’s fighting ability had improved a bit?

Compared to the doubts of the five city lords, Mo Bin, who was extremely experienced, had already been in turmoil at this moment.

Tang Yan is so young, and his strength is only at the third level of the Xuan Rank, but he has actually realized the "momentum" that warriors dream of!

Before reaching the Heavenly Stage, if one can find his own potential, he can break free from the shackles and have a greater chance of breaking through the Heavenly Stage and seeking a higher level of martial arts. Doesn't this mean that Tang Yan's future will be limitless?

Restraining the excitement in his heart, Mo Bin sat in his seat without saying a word, but his eyes kept flashing with brilliance.

I thought that my visit to the East Region was just a formality, but I didn't expect to meet so many good talents. When I go back this time, those old guys will envy me to death, hahahaha.

Tang Yan suddenly revealed another trump card, which made Fang Xuan feel extremely upset. This guy was like a sticky candy. Whenever he thought he could win, he would always use some equally powerful trump cards.

But if a third-grade player fights against a fifth-grade player, the spiritual energy won't be able to bear it after a long time, right? I'll just exhaust you to death!

The two of them fought back and forth on the stage, and the battle was extraordinary.

Tang Yan's moves opened everyone's eyes. He could fight on equal terms with Fang Xuan despite being two levels apart.

In this battle, no matter whether Tang Yan wins or loses, his strength will be recognized by everyone.

As time passed, Fang Xuan found that his plan had failed again. Two quarters of an hour later, Tang Yan was still full of energy and showed no signs of defeat.

"Tang Yan, let's decide the outcome with one move!" Fang Xuan said coldly after taking a few steps back.

After saying that, the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Fang Xuan. A faint red light surrounded Fang Xuan.

Accompanied by a slight rumbling sound, an extremely terrifying aura formed.

"It's over!" Fang Xuan shouted softly: "Great Sun Red Wave Palm!"

Feeling the pressure from Fang Xuan's martial arts, Tang Yan was shocked.

It turned out to be a high-grade Xuan-level martial art!

Offstage, Lin Dongxue clenched her fists and kept cheering for Tang Yan in her heart. Suddenly, she thought of the bet with Tang Yan, and her face froze. If Tang Yan really won the championship, would she really let him do whatever he wanted?

"You just said this." Tang Yan sneered and mocked, quickly forming seals with his hands.

The complex textures quickly changed in Tang Yan's hands, and the surrounding air was also constantly compressed and compressed again. A red light appeared in front of Tang Yan.

As Tang Yan's hands continued to change, the red light gradually formed a red sphere.

"Fire Explosion Palm!"

Tang Yan went forward bravely!

"He actually wants to fight back!" Seeing Tang Yan's crazy behavior, almost everyone stood up and looked at the situation on the stage nervously. This battle should be coming to an end.

The martial arts of both of them are extremely fierce and powerful, and their momentum is intimidating.

Although he was surprised that Tang Yan's attack could be so powerful, Fang Xuan had absolute confidence that he could defeat Tang Yan.

A ball of bone-white flame suddenly appeared in Tang Yan's palm.

It was expected that Tang Yan would use this flame. Fang Xuan only felt a slight fluctuation in his spirit, but was not greatly affected. He said proudly: "I expected you to use this trick. It's just a trivial trick!"

There was no sign of panic on Tang Yan's face.

Just when the two men's moves were about to collide, Fang Xuan saw that the corner of Tang Yan's mouth actually raised an arc.

Mystifying! Fang Xuan snorted in his heart.

When the two attacks collided, Fang Xuan's heart suddenly jumped. An extremely terrifying aura suddenly came from the bone-white flame.

A tiny blue light suddenly emerged from the bone-white flames, and the heart-pounding aura became more intense, giving him a strong sense of crisis.

The air around was slightly distorted.

"Boom!"

A loud sound was heard and the entire arena began to shake.

The originally solid tabletop suddenly made a "crack" sound at this moment, like a spider web cracking.

Broken stones flew everywhere, smoke and dust filled the air, and the situation inside the venue could not be seen clearly for a while.

"Is Tang Yan still alive?" Looking at the huge momentum, everyone couldn't help but be amazed.

"You lose!" A faint voice sounded, leaving everyone stunned.

Everyone stared intently, and in the dissipating smoke and dust, there was a thin figure standing proudly.

"Tang Yan!" After seeing the man clearly, Lin Dongxue exclaimed in surprise.

Everyone was stunned at the same time.

Fang Xuan, who thought he had won, tried to support himself with his arms. At this moment, his internal organs were churning, his blood and qi were disordered, and he couldn't stand up at all.

After trying to sit up, Fang Xuan glanced at Tang Yan who was standing and gave a bitter smile: "Great, but can you let me lose more clearly? What on earth is that dark blue ball?"

"Spiritual fire." Tang Yan responded by cupping his hands.

"It's actually spiritual fire." A hint of surprise flashed in Fang Xuan's eyes. What kind of magical power did Tang Yan use to be able to use the spiritual fire for his own benefit?

The red-robed old man had not expected the final result to be like this. He was stunned for a while before reacting and loudly announced: "Yuncheng Tang Yan wins!"