1175: C1175 The Background Was Not Simple

C1175 The Background Was Not Simple

In the blink of an eye, Xu Changfeng took four or five black pills before he stopped.

"Brat, I'll cut you into a thousand pieces later!" Xu Changfeng looked at Zhou Yan and said while gnashing his teeth.

"Mystic Abyss Valley, no wonder you looked so confident just now. Your background is not simple, but today, you are destined to be a lonely ghost." Zhou Yan looked at Xu Changfeng and said coldly, his body was also filled with a dense killing intent.

"Arrogant brat, since you want to die, I'll grant your wish. If I kill you, I can still obtain the treasure." Xu Changfeng looked at Zhou Yan sinisterly, and roared with a sinister expression.

"Hehe!" Zhou Yan sneered twice, his eyes flashing with ice-cold killing intent. His body soared into the sky and attacked Xu Changfeng.

"Humph! You're courting death!" Seeing that, Xu Changfeng immediately rushed forward and started fighting with Zhou Yan.

Although Zhou Yan's cultivation was only at the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm, his physical strength was extremely strong. Coupled with his rich combat experience, the moves he used were also extremely powerful, and every move was extremely aggressive, making it impossible to guard against.

Bang!

Zhou Yan lashed out with his whip leg, bringing with it a whistling sound as it pierced through the air, and ruthlessly struck Xu Changfeng's chest, sending him flying a few meters away.

"Puchi!" Xu Changfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura was extremely weak.

Swish!

Zhou Yan once again rushed forward and threw out a punch. Boundless true essence gathered on his fist, emitting a terrifying luster, and directly smashed onto Xu Changfeng's head.

Crack!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones shattering, Xu Changfeng's head exploded like a watermelon, turning into countless pieces, fresh blood and brain matter splattering all over the ground.

Xu Changfeng, dead!

"What a cruel method, but it makes me even more excited. The taste of killing is too wonderful. This is the feeling I like. " Zhou Yan licked his scarlet lips as his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light.

Whoosh!

Zhou Yan turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly, he felt an extremely dangerous aura rapidly approaching. His expression immediately changed, and then he turned around, only to see a young man in his late twenties holding a Long Spear in his hand walking out of the forest. He wore a long black robe, looking valiant and heroic, full of masculinity. His pair of star-like eyes emitted traces of killing intent.

He was a master of the Xiantian realm, and a master of the second stage of the Xiantian realm.

"Who are you? Why did you sneak attack me?" Zhou Yan looked at the person and said indifferently. His gaze was fixed on him, his eyes carrying a hint of seriousness.

A master of the Xiantian Realm could be called a master. Once a master of the Xiantian Realm reached the Xiantian Realm, he would have the ability to fly in the air. He would be able to fly in the air for a short time, and run on the land as if he were running on the ground. His fighting power was equivalent to a master of the Houtian Realm. It was very difficult to deal with.

"You actually dared to cripple the cultivation of an elder of the Profound Valley. You are truly audacious, so you must die." The black-robed man looked at Zhou Yan coldly and said as he approached him step by step.

"Profound Valley?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Hearing the black-robed man's words, Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows and muttered in his heart, This world is indeed not that simple. This is only my first time in Eastern Sea City, and I have already met a disciple of the Mystic Valley, and he is even an expert at the second level of the Innate Stage. "

"Brat, go to hell!" The black-robed man looked at Zhou Yan, and the silver white Long Spear in his hand shone with a bright light. Then, he quickly thrusted it out, bringing with it a sharp and ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air, straight towards Zhou Yan's throat.

Clang!

Zhou Yan was not afraid at all. He threw out a punch and collided with the silvery-white Long Spear. The sound of metal clashing rang out, and circles of visible ripples spread out in all directions, finally disappearing into the air.

Tap, tap, tap!

After the attack, the black-robed man retreated three steps before he could stabilize his body. He looked at Zhou Yan with shock. A youth at the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm was actually able to withstand his spear, which was at the Second Level of Innate Stage, without moving at all. This surprised him, and at the same time, he felt a deep jealousy in his heart.

He was a Core Disciple of the Mystic Abyss Valley, and at the age of twenty-six, he had stepped into the Second Level of the Innate Realm. It could be said that he was extremely talented.

But now, a youth at the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm could actually block his attack. This made him unable to believe it.

"This youth's talent is so strong?" The black-robed man became more and more wary.1

"Kill!" A cold glint flashed past the black-robed man's eyes. Then, his body rushed out like a gust of wind, and the silver white Long Spear in his hand pierced through the night sky, piercing towards Zhou Yan's throat.

Zhou Yan's body flashed, dodging the black-robed man's Long Spear. Then, his hands turned into claws and grabbed towards the black-robed man's shoulders. He wanted to cripple the black-robed man's hands so that he could completely solve the problem.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The black-robed man's reaction was also very quick. Seeing Zhou Yan's two hands attacking him, he suddenly leaned to the side and dodged them. Then, he waved the silver long spear in his hand and swept it towards Zhou Yan's wrist, wanting to remove Zhou Yan's hand.

"Scram!"

Seeing the black-robed man's actions, Zhou Yan roared angrily. His right foot stomped on the ground, and his body rose into the air. Then, he slapped his palm towards the black-robed man. Surging and surging true essence erupted, bringing with it a destructive force as it ruthlessly slammed into the black-robed man's chest, sending him flying.

Dong!

The black-robed man's body was sent flying several feet away. Then, he heavily crashed into the ground. Blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth. His chest had caved in, and several of his ribs had been broken.

"You... Who exactly are you?" The black-robed man covered his chest and stood up with great difficulty. He looked at Zhou Yan in shock and asked.

"My name is Zhou Yan." Zhou Yan stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the black-robed man and said indifferently.

"Zhou Yan?!" Hearing Zhou Yan's words, the black-robed man's pupils instantly contracted as a trace of seriousness appeared on his face.

"It seems like you already know my name." Zhou Yan said indifferently. Then, he slowly walked in front of the black-robed man and looked at him coldly.

"Humph! Zhou Yan, I admit that you are very powerful, but let me tell you, even if you cripple my master's cultivation, you still won't be able to escape. You killed my disciple of the Profound Valley, I will definitely not forgive you. " The black-robed man said fiercely, then jumped up and ran into the distance.

"Humph!" Zhou Yan looked at the black-robed man's fleeing figure and curled his lips in disdain.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Zhou Yan's figure flashed and appeared in front of the black-robed man in the blink of an eye.

"Ah!"

The black-robed man screamed in fear, his face filled with fear.

Pow!

Zhou Yan slapped the black-robed man on the cheek, causing the black-robed man to spin three and a half times before he stopped. Then, he fell to the ground with a thud.

pqdm.com