Chapter 967

Now there are two days before the Obsidian tower is closed. The purpose of the South Hall Lord here is to make Xiao Yan unable to get out of the Obsidian tower.

At the moment, the distance between the two people is only a hundred steps apart, but that is the hundred steps distance, which determines Xiao Yan's life and death.

The South Hall Lord wants to rely on the power of obsidian tower to suppress Xiao Yan to death. In this way, he can not only save a lot of strength, but also complete the tasks assigned to him in the hall, but also have the opportunity to get everything Xiao Yan has at the moment.

For such a good thing, the South Hall Lord will not let go easily.

It's a coincidence to say that if Xiao Yan didn't happen to be within his jurisdiction, I'm afraid the appearance of the latter will quickly spread throughout the northern wilderness. At that time, it's unknown who these treasures will fall into.

As far as he is concerned, although Xiao Yan has extraordinary combat power, the Seven Star Doudi is the Seven Star Doudi after all. No matter how much resistance, it can't be his opponent.

With Xiao Yan's current combat power, he is already comparable to the strong ones in the middle of the nine star Doudi. It has to be said that such leapfrog combat power has been extremely terrible, but it is still much worse in front of a strong man at the peak of the late nine star Doudi.

"Hum, boy, didn't you show off your ferocity before? How come you're like this now, and you're hurt by the pressure in the tower."

The corner of the South Hall Lord's mouth raised a sneer. Even if the combat power was strong, his accomplishments could not keep up after all. Under the terrible pressure in the tower, he would inevitably suffer some injuries. In this way, he would be more sure to keep Xiao Yan here!

However, when he said this, he forgot the embarrassing scene when he was in the tower.

"Oh..."

Hearing the sneer of the Lord of the South Hall, Xiao Yan sneered. If he didn't want to climb the steps of the seventh floor, what could he do with the authority of the tower at the moment?

"The South Hall Lord is waiting for me here. Don't you think it's not enough just now?"

Xiao Yan smiled coldly. His pale face gradually returned to ruddy under the action of pills. The remaining fighting spirit in his body slowly circulated. Although his state was not at the peak, he had nothing to fear in the face of the South Hall Lord.

"Hum, yes, I want to see how many surprises you can bring me?"

Grinned, the cold face of the South Hall Lord.

"Surprise? Hehe, I'm afraid you'll turn surprise into surprise later."

Xiao Yan sneers. Now, as long as he is not a strong person in Huayuan territory, he is not afraid. With the presence of the North King, plus his ten steel needles condensed by the power of the road, he has a bit of confidence in his heart.

"Sharp mouthed boy, since you are determined to die, I want to see how you can get out of here!"

With a cold drink, the main hand of the South Hall waved, and the Bingnan hammer fell into his hand. The huge hammer waved, and a hammer fell hard on the ground in front of him. The violent explosion suddenly shook the whole Fengcheng City, and the terrible energy wave swept away. However, in a twinkling, the whole square was turned into ruins, but the Obsidian tower in front of him was still towering.

In the tower, Xiao Yan sat on the ground with an expressionless face. The pressure on his head became stronger and stronger, but he closed his eyes and began to concentrate on refining the pill in his body.

Seeing this scene, the South Hall Lord's face was also surprised. Now the prestige in the Obsidian tower is becoming stronger and stronger. Ordinary strong fighting emperors can't hold on for a moment, even high-ranking fighting emperors can't hold on.

At the moment, Xiao Yan is obviously hurt. He knows that the Obsidian tower is about to be closed, and he has to stay inside. Isn't this a suicide?

"What on earth does he want to do, boy?"

The South Hall Lord couldn't help muttering. He didn't think Xiao Yan would be a stupid man. He could improve his cultivation to this level at such an age. At the same time, he also had a terrible combat power beyond ordinary people. Could a fool do this?

Obviously impossible.

But for the current situation, the South Hall Lord is also helpless. The authority in the tower is increasing. Once he enters, his accomplishments will be suppressed. At that time, any situation may happen. If Xiao Yan has been prepared, he is not right in the trap.

Rather than that, it's better to wait patiently outside the tower. In short, as long as he can block the door of obsidian tower, even if Xiao Yan has any means, as long as he can't leave Obsidian tower, the outcome is also useless.

Time flows slowly through the respective waiting of both sides. In a twinkling of an eye, half a day has passed.

At this moment, all the pills in Xiao Yan's body have been refined. His pale face has returned to ruddy again. The breath between his nose has gradually stabilized, and most of his state has been restored.

At the same time, the pressure on Xiao Yan's head became more terrible at the same time.

Fearless of the powerful pressure on his head, Xiao Yan's face was flat, his lips were filled with a little smile, a pair of dark eyes were slightly raised, and his deep eyes were like a deep well, which made people feel an unfathomable and cold atmosphere.

Stand up, without any pause in the anti-inflammatory action, take a steady step and go straight to the exit of obsidian tower.

At the same time, the look on the face of the South Hall Lord also became cold.

The palm holding the giant hammer tightened slightly, and the fighting spirit surged up and merged into the Bingnan hammer.

"Boy, are you ready to die?"

The subject of the South Hall said coldly.

"You want to stop me here? Unfortunately, you are not a strong person in Huayuan environment."

Xiao Yan smiles and steps forward more heavily. At this moment, the pressure in the tower will become strong in just a few breaths. If you continue to stay, I'm afraid even Xiao Yan can't leave here.

"Oh? Do you mean that only those with strong chemical source environment can stop you?"

"Oh..."

I don't know if I can smile. Xiao Yan's body shape has quickly approached the exit.

"What a boastful boy. I really think I have some skills. Can't anyone help you? Get back!"

At the same time, Xiao Yan's body has also appeared in front of the Obsidian tower. He can step out of the Obsidian tower with only one foot away from the door.

Wielding the huge hammer, he blasted down Xiao Yan's head from top to bottom!

While the giant hammer fell, the sharp and piercing sound of the wind was constantly remembered, and the sound of sonic boom was heard all the time. It was almost like breaking the eardrum!

Powerful fighting energy emerged from the giant hammer, and the terrible momentum immediately swept in all directions. The world turned pale and the wind and cloud swept. The whole city has attracted attention to the accident here.

Many people changed their faces at this moment. Anyone who fights against the emperor can feel the killing intention contained in that momentum. For the strength of the latter, they feel fear from their heart!

What makes them even more surprised and curious is, what is sacred that can make a strong man at the peak of the late nine star Doudi face it like this!

However, in the face of the powerful attack of the South Hall Lord, Xiao Yan's face was calm and calm. He looked particularly strange. The oncoming wind pressure closely attached his black robe to his body surface. Xiao Yan's expression on his face was unmoved. His eyes were still wide open and stared at the giant hammer close at hand.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan smiled. His dark eyes suddenly became fierce. At the same time, a light on the ring between his fingers flashed like lightning.

Almost at the same time, the North King, who was strong and shining with purple and gold light, just like an iron tower, suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yan.

Beiwang's body bowed back, followed by a hard fist, directly facing the Bingnan hammer full of hegemonic power.

"Boom!"

As soon as the blow fell, the terrible buzzing roared over the whole Fengcheng. Everyone's body couldn't help shaking, filled with startled eyes, and everyone's faces were shocked.

Soon, the crowd came, and countless eyes stared like spotlights at the South Hall Lord standing in front of the Obsidian tower. In front of him, he was punching the North King who blocked his C South hammer.

"That... That is... The South Hall Lord of the North wasteland hall!"

"That's the strong man of nine stars fighting the emperor!"

"It's not only the nine star Doudi, but also the peak of the later period of the nine star Doudi. It's said that when he came to the Obsidian Tower this time, he went to the seventh floor of the Obsidian tower. I don't know whether he went up or not."

"The seventh floor, tut Tut, that's the place where the strong in Huayuan can climb. For many years, no one has been able to climb the seventh floor. What a surprise!"

"But who is the guy who can block the hammer of the South Hall Lord? I'm afraid it's at least the peak of the later period of the nine star fighting emperor!"

"Another strong man at the peak of the late nine star Doudi!"

"Hey, there's a good play. Beihuang hall has occupied the whole Beihuang for a long time. Many forces don't like them, if it weren't for..."

"Shut up, you, be careful that evil comes out of your mouth. Can you talk about Beihuang temple at will?"

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Seeing the scene in the field, the surrounding crowd was in chaos, and the voice of discussion was full of surprise at the North King in the field.

"This... This is... Puppet?!"

At this time, as the protagonist in the crowd, the South Hall Lord undoubtedly knows more about the situation he is facing at this time.

The guy who is fighting with him at the moment is just a human puppet with no breath and empty eyes!

"Puppet? How could it be a puppet? If it was a puppet, how could he use the power of thunder?"

The head of the South Hall was very surprised. If the North King was just an ordinary puppet, he would be surprised. But what surprised him was that at the moment when he fought with the North King, an extremely powerful force of thunder broke out from the North King's body and could block his hammer. Those forces of thunder helped a lot.

"Hiss!"

At this time, the wind suddenly passed by the main ear of the South Hall. Then, a dark shadow quietly appeared on his side like a ghost.

"How fast is this boy..."

My heart suddenly felt a burst of surprise, but facing Xiao Yan's palm, the South Hall Lord didn't dare to be half careless at the moment. With the familiarity of the giant hammer in his opponent, the South Hall Lord pulled back hard. The huge hammer was immediately received in front of him and blocked Xiao Yan's palm.

Then, the body of the South Hall Lord quickly flashed and retreated, and soon appeared at the edge of the square.

In this regard, Xiao Yan did not pursue the victory. Instead, Li Sheng carefully glanced through each crowd before the Obsidian tower. Finally, after he did not find the East Hall Lord and the West Hall Lord, he was secretly relieved in his heart.

The reason why he had to wait for this half day was, on the one hand, to recover his injury, and the greater reason was to avoid the existence of the East Hall Lord and the West Hall Lord.

Although the three parties do not seem to have a harmonious relationship, they all belong to the same force after all. In the final analysis, they are all a group of people. Once he fights with the South Hall Lord and they are present, they will inevitably cause great trouble to Xiao Yan. At the moment, Xiao Yan naturally feels much easier after it is determined that they are indeed separated.

If only he had to face the South Hall Lord alone, it would not be too difficult for him. The North King alone could hold him down, not to mention his terrible speed of surpassing the nine star fighting emperor.

"I see. The reason why you didn't do it before is to wait for them to leave."

Noticing Xiao Yan's sight, the South Hall Lord suddenly realized in his heart that he brushed his lips lightly. He didn't care about it. If those two guys were here, they would only become hungry wolves competing for his interests.

"However, I'm more curious. Why can you puppet control the power of thunder? How can that power of heaven and earth be blessed on a dead object?"

Hearing the speech, Xiao Yan shrugged his shoulders. To tell the truth, even he didn't understand what was going on, but it was not important for him. What was important was that he could control the power.

No matter how powerful the force of thunder is, as long as the North King is in his hands, everything will naturally be under his control.

Seeing the appearance on Xiao Yan's face, the South Hall Lord's eyes narrowed. A pair of hairy children looked up and down at the North King from time to time. In addition to fear, there was a color of greed in his eyes.

If the puppet at the level of nine star fighting emperor can get him and what Xiao Yan has, then the future controller of Beihuang hall will change his master.

Of course, he can only think about it in his heart. After all, he can't shake the guy's position until he has that power.

Just at this moment, Xiao Yan in front of him has become another big obstacle in his heart.

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