Zhao Haifeng, the master of Beiming Mountain Mansion, was a strong acquired martial arts master. He was regarded as the top master in the entire Beiming City. However, at this time, he died so miserably that he could not even leave a complete sentence.
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Zhou Yan reached out and took off the storage ring from his waist, and after examining it with his spiritual sense, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, showing a look of relief.
"This old fox is worthy of being the master of Beimingshan Palace. He has a rich family and astonishing wealth."
In the storage ring, there were thick stacks of silver notes alone, which were filled with five Na rings, worth thousands of taels of silver, plus various precious medicinal materials, weapons, armor and other treasures, worth hundreds of millions, or even
higher.
In addition, there are many precious spiritual stones.
"It seems that Beimingshan Mansion has indeed hidden its strength!"
Zhou Yan sneered in his heart.
Just now, he deliberately slowed down to lure the guards to chase him, just to find out some information.
After all, Beimingshan Mansion is a stumbling block to his future rise.
"Zhou Yan, we surrender!"
At this moment, a cry for mercy came from all around.
"Oh? Are you actually willing to surrender?"
Zhou Yan was surprised. He turned around and saw a man in green robe leading many guards, standing in the distance, looking at him with fear on his face.
The man in green robe, about twenty-five or six years old, handsome in appearance, dressed in flowing green clothes, with arrogance between his brows, seemed not to pay attention to Zhou Yan at all, but just looked on with cold eyes.
"Master! Save me!"
Seeing the man in green robes, Zhao Haifeng felt as if he had found a savior. He immediately rushed over and cried out for help: "Zhou Yan has killed so many people in our Beiming Mountain Mansion. You have to make the decision for your subordinates."
His expression was very exaggerated, as if he had been greatly humiliated and wronged, as if Zhou Yan had robbed his wife.
"Haha, Zhou Yan, do you still know me?"
The man in green robe smiled contemptuously: "Today, on behalf of my father, I will punish you for this evil deed."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his right hand, his sleeves bulged up, and suddenly hit Zhou Yan.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his leg and kicked out.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the wind suddenly rose and the waves surged. Zhou Yan's kick contained immense power and kicked the man in green robe fiercely on the belly.
The man in green robe screamed, flew out, smashed into the courtyard wall, and fell ten meters away.
This scene made many guards remain silent and filled with fear.
You must know that the man in green robe was a peak cultivator of the day after tomorrow. He was only one step away from the innate realm, but he was severely injured by Zhou Yan with just one move.
"What a powerful guy, but after all, you are just an innate martial artist. I want to see how you can compete with me?" The man in green robe struggled to get up, his face was ferocious, his eyes were red, and he was gushing out with anger.
He originally thought that with his own cultivation, he could win even if he faced an innate martial artist. Unexpectedly, he suffered a big loss after just one encounter.
Shame, shame and humiliation!
"Zhou Yan, suffer death!"
The green-robed man roared angrily, his whole body bursting with blazing energy, and he attacked again.
"snort!"
Zhou Yan had a look of disdain on his face, snorted coldly, took a step forward, and in an instant he was in front of the man in green robe. He slapped down his left palm and hit the man in green robe straight for his head.
"Snapped!"
After a slap in the face, the man in green robe screamed and staggered back a few steps. His cheeks were swollen and dripping with blood, and one side of his mouth was already crooked.
"How could he be so strong..." The man in green robe was shocked, and there was a deep look of horror in his eyes.
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At this time, Zhou Yan restrained his aura and did not release the aura fluctuations of the innate martial arts master. Therefore, the green-robed man thought that Zhou Yan was just an ordinary innate martial arts disciple.
"Since you refuse to say it, don't blame me for being rude."
Zhou Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
These days, he encountered many assassinations, and although he was killed by them all, this was not a blessing.
Zhou Yan knew that these people came for the skills he possessed, so he had to improve his strength.
"Shuashuashua..."
The next moment, Zhou Yan's arms danced, and wooden blades emitted a cold light, slashing towards the green-robed man.
These wooden weapons are all made of centuries-old ironwood. They are extremely tough, can be cut from gold or jade, and are extremely sharp. Once cut off, they can cut the man in green robes in half.
Boo hoo hoo...
The swords and lights intersect, and the sword shadows are numerous.
In just a few breaths, the man in green robe was forced into a panic and was surrounded by dangers.
"This Zhou Yan is really perverted!"
Seeing this, the other guards were frightened and did not dare to continue the siege.
This Zhou Yan is like the reincarnation of an evildoer. His body is so powerful and invulnerable that even innate martial arts masters cannot defeat him.
Moreover, his speed is astonishing, and he can kill the innate martial artist with a wooden weapon he grabs casually.
"escape!"
The man in green robe was sweating on his forehead, and he hurriedly retreated, trying to avoid Zhou Yan's sharp edge.
"Die!"
Zhou Yan showed an evil look on his face, and the wooden weapon in his hand turned into afterimages all over the sky. He strangled him crazily, like raindrops, blocking all directions of the man in green robe.
"Damn it, why did Zhou Yan suddenly become so powerful?"
The green-robed man was frightened and evaded again and again, but he was still stabbed repeatedly, and the clothes on his body were also scratched with holes.
Poof!
When the last knife fell, the man in green robe suffered severe pain in his chest and abdomen, blood spurted out, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.
His body was already stained red, and the smell of blood was pungent.
"Zhou Yan, I am a direct descendant of Beimingshan Mansion. If you dare to kill me, you will definitely not end well."
The man in green robe covered his wound, stared at Zhou Yan viciously, and said threateningly.
"Beimingshan Mansion?"
Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment.
He didn't know about this small sect at all, but when he heard that the other party was a direct descendant of Beimingshan Mansion, his heart suddenly tightened.
"You...how come you don't know about Beimingshan Mansion? Are you not from Dongyue County?"
The man in green robe was confused, but he immediately shook his head and rejected his guess.
Beimingshan Mansion is the third largest clan in Dongyue County. The clan leader, Nangong Batian, is a peerless powerhouse at the Xiantian Realm Martial Sect level.
Zhou Yan, a bumpkin from a remote country, would never have such amazing strength even if he started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb.
"Stop talking nonsense, I will kill you today!" Zhou Yan's eyes were cold.
"Want to kill me? Just you? That's nonsense!"
The man in green robe gritted his teeth, suddenly took out a porcelain bottle, pulled out the stopper, and a pungent medicinal fragrance filled the air.
"Elixir!"
"You have the elixir!"
Zhou Yan's pupils shrank, his face darkened, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Who are you?"
"Who do you care I am?"
The green-robed man smiled coldly, then threw the porcelain bottle over and said, "Zhou Yan, this bottle of 'Nine Dragon Po Yuan Dan' was given to me by my father, and now it is given to you."