1182: C1182 In the Distance on the Street

C1182 In the Distance on the Street

"What do we do?"

The eyes of the surrounding people trembled as they looked at Zhou Yan with fear. At this moment, Zhou Yan looked like an Asura.

At this time, the dense sound of horse hooves came from the street in the distance. Accompanied by waves of noise, countless figures gathered from all directions. Many of the martial cultivators looked at Zhou Yan with strong hostility and even hatred.

Because it was Zhou Yan who cut off their arms and legs and destroyed their Dantians, turning them into trash that could never cultivate again.

"This brat is actually here."

"This guy is too ferocious. Even the Dragon Tiger Guard can't deal with him?"

"What kind of monster is this? He killed the entire Dragon Tiger Guard by himself. Even the commander level experts are no match for him."

One gaze after another was focused on him as they discussed.

"This..."

Zhou Yan, who was originally planning to leave, revealed a surprised expression when he saw so many people rushing over.

Why did all these people come? Could it be that he had been discovered?

"Bastard, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and leave."

In the distance, an elder riding a majestic white lion roared, "These people are here for you. If you want to die, then stay here."

Hearing that, Zhou Yan finally regained his senses and immediately turned around to leave.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a cold shout resounded.

Under the gazes of the crowd, a luxurious war chariot drove over from the city gate. Two people were sitting on the chariot, both of them wearing silk clothes and exuding a noble and elegant aura.

One of them was the commander of the Dragon Tiger Army, Zhao Qiankun, and the other was the Third Prince of the Sky Pivot Dynasty, Chu Yushan.

"Third Brother, it's this little bastard."

A sharp voice came out from the carriage. After that, a beautiful woman opened the curtain and revealed a beautiful face. The woman seemed to be about twenty years old. She was dressed in a purple and red royal dress. Her skin was as white as snow. Her eyebrows were slightly knitted and she looked heroic. Her beautiful eyes were flashing with coldness.

She stared at Zhou Yan, gritted her teeth, and said with extreme hatred, "This guy is too vicious. He crippled my hands and feet and threw me out of the palace."

"Don't worry, he definitely won't be able to live today."

Chu Yushan said indifferently, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent.

"Third brother, if you ask me, why would I need you to do this? I can defeat him in one move and let him know the price of offending us. Hmph."

Zhao Qiankun sneered. He jumped off the carriage and stepped out. His entire body emitted a domineering aura. His gloomy eyes swept towards Zhou Yan and said, "Little bastard, I heard that you killed my son Zhao Yifei and crippled my sister's hands and feet. Today, I will make you die without a burial ground. I want to see who gave you the courage to do so. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qiankun waved his palm. Immediately, a palm print pierced through the air with a deafening rumble. It was like a huge mountain pressing down on Zhou Yan.

In front of this palm print, the space was distorted, and there were faint ripples. A monstrous aura swept out, and the surrounding warriors could not help but take a few steps back. Their hearts turned cold.

"So this is a Nine-star Mystic Spirit Realm expert. How terrifying!"

The surrounding cultivators were stunned. This aura made their hearts tremble.

"Bam!"

Zhou Yan raised his hand and punched out. A bright golden light gushed out and turned into a golden fist print that smashed towards Zhao Qiankun's palm print. The golden light was dazzling and the aura was oppressive.

"Bam!"

When the golden fist print and the palm print collided, a muffled thunder-like explosion sounded, and the force raged.

At this moment, a violent force spread out, causing the surrounding buildings to shake, dust to fly into the air, and the ground to crack. However, Zhou Yan's body was completely unharmed.

"Deng! Deng!"

On the other hand, Zhao Qiankun's body staggered backward as blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with shock. His palm was unable to block the punch of this youth. His opponent's body was too terrifying.

"Eh? Who is this youth?"

"What terrifying physical strength!"

"That golden fist just now seemed to be a fifth-grade body!"

The crowd exclaimed. This youth's physical strength was too terrifying.

"Third Brother, this guy's physical body is terrifying. Let's kill him together."

Chu Yushan roared, his eyes burning with passion. He wanted to tear Zhou Yan into pieces immediately.

"En, this guy is very strong. We have to finish him quickly."

Zhao Qiankun nodded in agreement. He immediately activated the Yuan Qi in his body, and a powerful Yuan Qi was released. His aura suddenly rose.

"Little bastard, die!"

Zhao Qiankun roared, and a saber was unsheathed. A sharp cold light bloomed, and he slashed at Zhou Yan.

"Get lost!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold. He stomped on the ground, and the ground cracked. His body shot out like a cannonball.

His entire body was filled with an ancient aura as he threw out a punch that sounded like the roar of a savage beast.

"Swoosh!"

A piercing sonic boom sounded, and Zhao Qiankun's pupils constricted as a golden fist landed.

"Boom!"

The saber in Zhao Qiankun's hand was knocked away, but the power of the fist did not disappear. It smashed into Zhao Qiankun's chest. His body seemed to be seriously injured. Blood came out of the corner of his mouth. He flew out and smashed a house next to him. He fell to the ground in a sorry state.

"Puchi...!"

Zhao Qiankun spat out blood. His eyes were full of shock. He couldn't even block this kid's punch. The gap was too big.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this, all the onlookers took in a breath of cold air. This guy had actually finished off Commander Zhao, who was at the Nine-star Mystic Spirit Realm, in one move.

"So strong!"

The hearts of the spectators twitched as they clicked their tongues. This brat was indeed strong, stronger than they had imagined. No wonder he was the direct descendant of the Zhou royal family. Not only did he have monstrous talent, he also had extraordinary strength.

"Zhao Qiankun, useless thing."

Seeing that Zhao Qiankun was instantly killed, Chu Yushan's face darkened.2

"Miss, this brat seems to have broken through to the Innate Realm and his physical strength has reached the Nine-star Mystic Spirit Realm. We underestimated him."

A guard captain whispered into Chu Yushan's ear.

"Damn brat."

Hearing this, Chu Yushan's pretty face turned green. Her bright and clear eyes were filled with coldness as she said, "No matter what, I must kill him with my own hands. I want to let my father know that if anyone dares to bully me, I will kill him."

"Chu Yushan, whoever dares to touch a hair of my brother today will die!"

Zhou Yan stepped forward, his voice cold and sharp, his eyes cold like an unparalleled demon lord.

"Haha, what a big tone. You actually dare to be so arrogant in front of me."

Chu Yushan sneered, his eyes cold.

At this moment, more and more people gathered around and they were all whispering to each other.

"This guy is so arrogant. He dares to talk to Chu Yuyan like that."

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