1422: C1422 Carefully Thought out

C1422 Carefully Thought out

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

The silver needles pierced through the air like lightning, attacking Zhou Yan's head, neck, and Dantian.

The old woman was meticulous and considerate.

She knew that Zhou Yan was strong, and she would definitely not be able to gain the upper hand in a direct confrontation. Therefore, she decided to use guerrilla tactics and wait for an opportunity to ambush him.

"Insignificant tricks!"

However, to Zhou Yan, this old woman's actions were like displaying one's slight skill in front of an expert, completely lacking in Deterrence.

With a cold snort, Zhou Yan casually clapped his hands...

In an instant, the silver needles shattered and turned into tiny particles.

"This... This is impossible!"

The old woman's expression was filled with shock and her heart was in turmoil. Her expression was filled with disbelief.

These three silver needles were woven from the silk of the Black Ice. They were incomparably tough and could cut through iron like mud. When ordinary swords and sabers cut the silver needles, they would only leave shallow marks and would not be damaged in the slightest, let alone broken.

However, in Zhou Yan's hands, they were actually broken by his bare hands and turned into dust that filled the sky.

"Not good."

After realizing the severity of the situation, the old woman finally realized the seriousness of the problem. Without any hesitation, she turned around and fled as fast as she could.

However, how could Zhou Yan allow her to escape?

Whoosh!

Zhou Yan tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, and his figure flashed past. He stretched out his hand and grabbed onto the old woman's shoulder like lightning. With a strong pull, he immediately pulled her over.

"What do you want?" The old woman panicked and struggled in panic, trying to break free from Zhou Yan's shackles.

However, no matter how much she struggled, she did not move at all. Instead, she was pulled back by Zhou Yan and fell onto a chair.

"Brat, hurry up and let go of our elder. Otherwise, we will definitely make you die without a burial ground..." A few young martial cultivators shouted in anger. They all pulled out the swords at their waists and pointed them at Zhou Yan.

"So noisy." Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes as a sharp killing intent spread out.

In an instant, the young martial cultivators were shocked. They kept quiet out of fear and did not dare to say anything else.

"Swish!"

In the next second, Zhou Yan flicked his finger and shot out a few wisps of flames.

"Sizzle sizzle..."

The flames quickly wrapped around the old woman and in the blink of an eye, she was burnt black. Her body twitched and she let out a scream before collapsing onto the ground.

In just one move, a cultivator at the 6th Sky had died.

"Si ~ ~"

Si ~ ~ Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take in a cold breath.

"Gulp ~ ~ ~"

In the shop, all the customers gulped as they stared at Zhou Yan with their mouths agape, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Brother, you... are too awesome." Wang Hu's eyes lit up as he excitedly licked his lips and looked at Zhou Yan in admiration.

He originally thought that Zhou Yan was just an ordinary person, but he did not expect him to be a person who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger.

"Mm, thank you for your praise." Zhou Yan nodded slightly.

Immediately, Zhou Yan looked at the remaining young martial cultivators and said slowly, "I'll give you all a chance. Submit to me and I'll spare your lives."

"Haha, are you crazy?"

Hearing Zhou Yan's words, the young martial cultivators were stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter. Their faces were filled with disdain, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Brat, is there something wrong with your head?" One of the martial cultivators mocked, "With just you?"

"A brat who is still wet behind the ears wants to subdue us?"

"What wishful thinking!"

The others also shook their heads and sighed. Their eyes revealed a look of disdain, thinking that Zhou Yan was simply daydreaming.

Although Zhou Yan's cultivation was strong, he was only around twenty years old after all. Even if he started cultivating in his mother's womb, he would at most reach the fourth level of the Innate Stage. He could not compare to them at all.

All of the young warriors present were at the peak of Xiantian fifth stage. Besides the two of them, the other woman was at the Xiantian sixth stage and was not far from entering the Xiantian seventh stage.

"Since you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, then don't blame me for being heartless." Zhou Yan muttered to himself. The spiritual energy in his body surged and gathered in his palm.

Bang!

Zhou Yan suddenly swung his fist like a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the chest of the young man who spoke.

"Pfft!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The young martial cultivator screamed as if he had been struck by lightning. His body trembled violently as he flew backwards and smashed into the wall, spurting out blood.

The two men were stunned by this scene.

"Peng!"

A second later, the Xiantian sixth stage martial artist reacted and immediately thrust out his sword.

"Hmph!"

Zhou Yan let out a cold snort and slapped out.

With a bang, the blade of the sword broke and the force of the palm did not stop. It landed heavily on the young man's chest, causing his bones to crack and his ribs to break. His entire body flew out, smashing into the wall and fainting.

"Arghh...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The remaining two jumped up in fright and quickly retreated.

"Die!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Die! The two clenched their teeth, gripped their swords, and attacked at the same time.

"How can the light of a firefly compare to the light of the moon?"

With a calm expression, Zhou Yan did not dodge or evade. Instead, he raised his arm like a dragon extending its claws, bringing with it a sharp gust of wind.

"Crack!" "Crack!"2

A clear sound rang out, and the two long swords instantly shattered. The two young martial cultivators let out a muffled groan as they were sent flying by the huge force, falling to the ground.

"This... how is this possible?" The two were shocked, their eyes about to pop out of their sockets.

In just one move, they had been defeated by their opponent. The difference was too great.

"Little bastard, you... who are you?"

The martial artist at the sixth level of the Innate Stage gritted his teeth and roared in anger. His gaze was filled with extreme hatred, and he wished he could cut Zhou Yan into a thousand pieces.

"Brat, you're courting death!"

Suddenly, a sinister voice came from outside the door.

A group of males wearing black robes then entered the herb market. Each one of them had a muscular body and a cold expression that gave off a dangerous aura.

"You are... from the Nether Palace!"

In that instant, everyone's hearts shook as if they were facing a great enemy. Their pupils contracted in fear.

"Zhe zhe zhe, brat, at least you have some eyes...."

The leader of the group laughed coldly and said mockingly, "Tell me what's your relationship with Lin Xue'er."

"Xue Lin?"

Hearing that, Zhou Yan frowned, feeling that it was somewhat familiar.

"Brat, our Young Master has taken a fancy to your girlfriend. If you know what's good for you, hurry up and surrender."

The man in black laughed and said, "Otherwise, don't blame us for destroying your beautiful wife."

"Xue-Er?"

Zhou Yan frowned and thought about it carefully for a moment. A beautiful face appeared in his mind, and his eyes suddenly widened: "It's her!"

Zhou Yan remembered very clearly that in his previous life, when he was engaged to Lin Lin'er, he had invited her to participate in the engagement, and he had even personally given her a present, hoping that she would like it.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xue'er rejected him and even humiliated him.

At that time, Xue Lin'er was extremely arrogant and mocked him, "Are you worthy? A piece of trash like you wants to eat swan meat?"

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