Chapter 315 Humiliating Han Feng
"Excuses! They are all excuses! Go to hell!" Han Feng's eyes turned blood red, his body kept shaking, and a ferocious expression appeared on his face. He swung out his right palm hidden behind his back suddenly. A blue light directly tore through the surrounding air and slapped towards Xiao Yan's chest.

Xiao Yan looked at Han Feng's ugly face and couldn't help feeling disgusted. Those words he said were actually said on behalf of Yao Lao, otherwise Xiao Yan would not have bothered to explain so much!
Facing Han Feng's charged attack, Xiao Yan showed a look of disdain on his face, and raised his right hand to punch Han Feng.

"Bang!" The collision of fists and palms made a loud bang like thunder in the air, and then a terrifying energy ripple spread between the two people, and all objects were shattered wherever it passed.

"You really are a wolf cub who can never be tamed. How should people like you change?" Xiao Yan had a hint of sarcasm on his lips and his eyes flashed with disdain.

"Hmph! If he really wants to do good for me, he should teach me the Burning Art! As long as he teaches me the Burning Art, I will continue to respect him!" Han Feng snorted coldly. He had been brooding over the fact that Yao Lao did not teach him the Burning Art.

“Yes! The teacher taught you the Burning Art, so you should continue to respect him! But what if one day the teacher gets something better than the Burning Art? Will you continue to ask for it? If you practiced the Burning Art and ended up being burned to death when swallowing the strange fire, would you hate the teacher for the rest of your life?” Xiao Yan looked at Han Feng as if he was looking at a beast. Calling him a beast was a bit of a compliment to him. He was simply a maggot in the toilet.

“Don’t say those high-sounding words. After all that, aren’t you still practicing the Burning Art? He actually gave the Burning Art to you! Doesn’t he deserve to die?” Han Feng had practiced half of the Burning Art, so he could naturally see that Xiao Yan was practicing the same Burning Art. However, when he thought of this, he suddenly felt even more unbalanced.

"I'm practicing the Burning Art? So what? Because I'm better than you and more suitable for the Burning Art than you? And it was my teacher who begged me to practice the Burning Art with all the good words he said to me? So what?" Xiao Yan asked back with a frivolous look on his face.

Hearing this, Han Feng was immediately furious, and the fire of jealousy in his heart was comparable to the strange fire.

"Did I ask this kid for help at that time? How come I didn't know?" Yao Lao in the ring was still worried about Han Feng's matter! After hearing this, he suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

“Actually, what I said before was all lies. The teacher looks down on you. You are too useless. You have practiced for so many years and you are only at the Dou Huang level. As for alchemy? Tsk, it’s even more disgusting. Even under the teacher’s careful teaching for so many years, you are only at the sixth level. You are really useless!” Xiao Yan said with disdain.

After hearing the conversation between Xiao Yan and Han Feng, the people who were fighting in the sky subconsciously slowed down their offensive and started to take advantage of the situation. After all, if it was not for themselves, who would fight so hard for nothing?
However, when the elders of Canaan Academy heard Xiao Yan calling Han Feng a waste, they were fine. After all, they all knew that Xiao Yan was a seventh-grade alchemist, and Han Feng was indeed a bit of a waste compared to Xiao Yan.

But the people in the Black Horn Region didn't know! They just thought Xiao Yan was arrogant.

"Did I really make a mistake back then?" Yao Lao in the ring couldn't help but doubt at this moment. With Xiao Yan in front, Han Feng was really too ordinary.

"Hmph! You said my alchemy skills are not good, then how good have you become?" Alchemy skills have always been something Han Feng was proud of. After all, the title of Medicine King was not given for nothing.

"Alas! I am ashamed to say that my teacher has taught me for almost five years, but I am only at the seventh level. I haven't reached the eighth level yet. I am really ashamed of my teacher's cultivation." Xiao Yan said with a sigh.

Hearing this, even with Han Feng's cultivation, he couldn't help but twitch his lips. If bragging can kill people, then it is estimated that none of the people brought today will be able to return alive. "Su Qian, your student is really good at bragging!" The two elders, Jin and Yin, who were fighting with Su Qian, were also shocked by Xiao Yan's words.

"Haha! I know you don't believe it, but what Xiao Yan said is true. I think you must have heard of the Alchemist Conference held by the Jia Ma Empire Alchemist Guild! You might as well go and find out who the champion is and how he won the championship." Su Qian said with a big laugh.

"Isn't his name Xiong Ba? How could it be Xiao Yan?" The face of Yuan Yi, the leader of the Eight Gates, changed instantly. Their auction house was the most well-informed and naturally knew about the Jia Ma Empire Alchemist Conference. Moreover, he had the impression that he had heard that the winner of this competition was Xiao Yan, and that he won the championship by refining the Qingming Shoudan that could increase lifespan.

The Qingming Shoudan was originally a sixth-grade elixir, but after being refined by Xiao Yan, it successfully reached the seventh grade.

"Longevity Pill, Qingming Longevity Pill." Yuan Yi's face began to change wildly. Han Feng had such a strong appeal, wasn't it because he was a sixth-grade alchemist? But Xiao Yan was a seventh-grade alchemist. You could imagine how strong the appeal of a seventh-grade alchemist was.

"Yuan Yi, is he really a seventh-grade alchemist?" The people from the Black Horn Region asked hurriedly after seeing Yuan Yi's abnormal reaction.

“The champion of the Jia Ma Empire Alchemist Conference is indeed Xiao Yan, and his age is similar to this guy. I think it’s most likely him!” Yuan Yi said with a wry smile. They were completely screwed today.

Upon hearing this, the people in the Black Horn Region changed their expressions drastically. They knew how dire the consequences would be if they offended a seventh-grade alchemist.

A seventh-grade alchemist can easily invite Dou Zong masters. There is no need to invite many. Just two or three Dou Zong masters are enough to kill them back and forth.

"Damn it! You've already reached the seventh-grade alchemist, why are you still coming to Canaan Academy? Are you sick?" The people in the Black Horn Region complained crazily.

"Haha, Great Elder Su Qian, we were also deceived by Han Feng. We will double the compensation for the losses caused to Canaan College today!" The two elders Jin and Yin changed their expressions faster than turning the pages of a book and said with a bow.

"Yes! We were also deceived!" The other strong men in the Black Horn Region also echoed. Today they also saw that Xiao Yan's strength was unfathomable. Even if they continued, it would be useless and they would offend a seventh-grade alchemist. They would not do such a thankless task.

Han Feng was annoyed when he saw that all the people he brought with him started to rebel. However, he thought that if these people did not help him, he would really be in trouble today, so he hurriedly said: "As long as you help me today, I will triple the reward. And do you really believe what this kid said? He is less than 20 years old, how can he be a seventh-grade alchemist!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes began to shift to Xiao Yan. After looking him up and down, they began to feel confused. After all, Xiao Yan was too young.

But they didn't dare to offend Xiao Yan easily. If it was true, they would be in danger. Besides, Xiao Yan's strength was there!
(End of this chapter)