"Gurl!"

The young man who looked tall and arrogant just now swallowed in surprise.

He knew Mr. Tang’s strength very well. He was slapped away by Xiao Chen and even half of his body was slapped. Isn’t this too outrageous?

That is the peak of foundation building. When did it become so valuable?!

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and his breath blew into the old man behind him, saying, "Old Yan, are you...are you sure?"

At this moment, not only was he feeling unsure, but even Mr. Yan had to look at Xiao Chen in front of him.

"Junior, it seems that I underestimated you before. At a young age, I have the cultivation level of the Golden Pill stage, which really opened my eyes."

As he spoke, Mr. Yan unbuttoned the buttons of the robe, shook his hand, and threw the gray robe behind him, revealing his bronze skin.

"Old man, we are fighting, not stripping! Besides, your coffin skin is so naked that no one wants to see it."

Xiao Chen gave Old Yan a blank look and shook his head helplessly.

However, none of the people around dared to laugh out loud.

Because the person in front of him is a real powerful Jindan stage power, Yan Jiuyang.

Although on the surface, Sima Xiangru and others already exist at the ceiling level of Long Jing, as Zhu Qianwei said, it is just a surface.

In front of Yan Jiuyang, Sima Xiangru did not even have the qualifications to carry shoes.

Even Duan Jiuxiao had to be as obedient as a little sheep in front of Yan Jiuyang.

This is the name of a man and the shadow of a tree.

"I haven't heard any words despised me for twenty years. I hope your cultivation is the same as your perfect tongue."

Yan Jiuyang looked at Xiao Chen with a serious look and took a step forward slowly.

"Dong!"

After this step, almost everyone's heart twitched at the same time, as if the heart was pinched with his hands.

"Babu Leiyin? Well, it's not bad, it's interesting."

Xiao Chen hugged his shoulders with both hands and nodded in appreciation.

The mysterious method of Eight Steps Lei Yin is extremely difficult to practice. If you don’t have extraordinary insight and hard work and perseverance, you will not be able to practice to the level of Mr. Yan.

Similarly, as long as you practice the eight-step thunder sound, you can kill people invisibly.

“Somewhat knows.”

Old Yan sneered and took another step forward.

"Dong!"

I saw a ray of white smoke rising from where Mr. Yan settled, and the air waves almost clinged to the ground and swept across all directions.

Everyone present watched the game and knelt on the ground almost at the same time.

It was not the terrifying pressure that made them kneel on the spot, but the terrifying wave of air that directly cut off everyone's legs.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen couldn't help frowning slightly.

People who practice Taoism are different from those who practice martial arts. The most important thing is the Taoist heart, and the first element in the Taoist heart is that they cannot hurt innocent people.

However, Mr. Yan's approach is already destroying the Taoist tradition.

"Old man, I didn't think about killing you, but your mind is not right, your mind is not pure, and your actions hurt the innocent. This is a taboo in Taoism."

As Xiao Chen spoke, the bronze ancient sword was already held in his palm.

"Young man, you deserve to kill me if you forget to say anything!"

After the words came to an end, Mr. Yan took the third step again!

"boom!"
Chapter completed!