With a muffled grunt, the young man in blue shirt immediately flew out and fell ten meters away. Blood was vomited from his mouth and he was obviously seriously injured and passed out.
"Seeking death!" Upon seeing this, the other three young men drew their swords and rushed towards Zhou Yan. The fierce sword energy roared towards Zhou Yan, killing Zhou Yan. The sword energy tore through the void with astonishing power.
A cold and cruel smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth. His figure suddenly changed hundreds of times. Every move left a series of faint afterimages. All those attacks were missed. In the end, the sword energy of the three young men struck
It was chopped on a tree trunk, and the entire towering ancient tree was cut in half in an instant.
"How is that possible?" The remaining five young men looked shocked when they saw Zhou Yan evading all the sword moves so strangely.
"Do you really think you are invincible?" Zhou Yan sneered and stared at the remaining five young people.
"Boy, don't be arrogant. You have just stepped into the realm of the God King, and your foundation is not yet solid. Once we beat you down, we will send you to hell." The companions of the young man in blue looked at each other, and they all followed each other's words.
There was a ruthless look in their eyes, and then they all rushed towards Zhou Yan.
"Trash, how dare you compete with me with your little strength?" Zhou Yan sneered and disappeared with a flash. The next moment, a terrifying strong wind swept across.
Immediately afterwards, a young man in a blue shirt screamed and flew backwards, collapsing two boulders, and lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.
After another roll, Zhou Yan's figure appeared behind another young man, then he raised his leg and kicked him out, hitting him in the butt, causing him to kneel on the ground.
Zhou Yan whipped the man's head with his backhand, causing his head to explode on the spot. Red and white things flew everywhere, and blood sprayed out, staining the ground red.
"Bastard!" The remaining three young men roared and attacked Zhou Yan crazily. Their swords were full of energy and dazzling, blocking Zhou Yan's retreat.
Zhou Yan snorted coldly, took out both palms, and struck the two young men's swords respectively, slamming their weapons to the ground.
"It's my turn." A cold and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth, and then he flashed and slapped a young man on the shoulder.
The crisp sound of fracture sounded, and the young man suddenly let out a shrill howl. His entire arm hung down limply, completely useless.
On the other side, Zhou Yan used his flesh palm to meet the long sword of another young man, and with lightning speed, he grabbed the young man's sword-holding wrist, and then pulled the young man back.
dislocated arm.
"ah……"
A shrill howl sounded, and the young man's wrist was violently broken by Zhou Yan, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.
"You..." Another young man saw Zhou Yan's actions and was so frightened that he trembled. He couldn't understand how Zhou Yan could be so powerful. The six of them joined forces and were unable to fight back.
It was simply unbelievable. Endless regret arose in his heart. If he had known that Zhou Yan was so powerful, he would definitely not have taken the initiative to provoke him.
"I said, I will not let anyone go, because you are all going to die." Zhou Yan stared at the last young man with a serious look.
Poof!
Before Zhou Yan could finish his words, a blood hole appeared between the eyebrows of the last young man. Blood flowed gurglingly. His eyes widened and he looked at Zhou Yan with hatred, and then his body collapsed softly on the ground.
After getting rid of these six people, Zhou Yan continued to go deep into the mountains to search for elixirs. This area is rich in spiritual energy and has many medicinal herbs. Although the danger is not weaker than the outer areas, it still cannot stop those who desire powerful theological skills.
The greedy heart of people further stimulates their desire to hunt for treasures.
"Huh?" Just when Zhou Yan was about to cross this area, a breeze blew by, and a peculiar flower attracted his attention. This flower was purple-black in color, as if made of purple gold, exuding a faint
The fragrance of the flower, and the petals are densely packed with fine lines, which seem to contain some mysterious Taoist charm.
Zhou Yan's eyes were blazing, and the Soul-Gathering Flower was a precious material for refining the Soul-Calming Pill. It was priceless and extremely rare. It only existed in some ancient ruins.
Zhou Yan carefully picked off a petal, then wrapped it in cloth and put it in his arms to prevent it from being blown away by the wind. After all, this thing was too precious. If it was broken, he would have no place to cry.
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After collecting enough flowers and soil, Zhou Yan left here and returned to the room. He took out a nourishing pill and drank it.
After the Nourishing Pill entered his abdomen, it turned into pure energy and poured into Zhou Yan's mind, washing his muscles and veins and tempering his Yuanli.
About half an hour later, Zhou Yan opened his eyes, a smile appeared on his face. His Yuan Power had increased a lot, reaching the early stage of the second stage of the God King Realm.
Afterwards, Zhou Yan continued to practice until nightfall, when he stopped practicing and walked out of the room. Tonight, the moon was bright, the stars were sparse, and everything was quiet.
"Brother Xiao Yan, it's time to eat." Suddenly, a sweet girl's voice sounded in the living room.
When Zhou Yan heard this, a bright smile broke out on his face, and he walked quickly towards the dining table. Sure enough, he saw Lin Xue sitting at the dining table, serving soup. She was wearing a loose nightgown, and the hem of the nightgown only covered it.
The buttocks are covered, and the beautiful plump and round buttocks line can be vaguely seen.
Looking at this graceful and seductive figure, Zhou Yan felt that his throat was a little dry, and he quickly lowered his head to hide his fiery gaze.
"Brother Xiao Yan, why don't you eat?" Lin Xue asked doubtfully.
"Oh, I'll be here soon. I'm going to brush my teeth and change clothes before I come back." Zhou Yan hurried into the bathroom, closed the door, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He was almost exposed just now, but fortunately he has good concentration.
After a while, Zhou Yan walked out of the bathroom. Lin Xue immediately stood up and served Zhou Yan some food: "Brother Xiao Yan, try this. This food is delicious."
"Thank you." Zhou Yan smiled.
After eating and drinking, Lin Xue put away the dishes and chopsticks, while Zhou Yan sat cross-legged in the yard and began to run the "Tianmo Jue" to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here.
Time passed slowly, and the day passed in a blink of an eye.
The next morning, the sun was shining brightly and the air was fresh. With a smile on Zhou Yan's face, he stretched out and felt the abundant energy fluctuations in his body. Last night's efforts were not in vain.
He is now a master of the second level of Qi training realm.
"But it's still a little short of the third level of the God King Realm." Zhou Yan frowned. He now has two hundred kilograms of strength, which is equivalent to a thousand kilograms of an ordinary strong man, but he can't break through to the third level of the God King Realm. Obviously, he has practiced the Heavenly Demon Art.