Shen Wufeng looked at Chu Yan expressionlessly at this moment.
Originally, he only needed to arrest Lin Miaoran and Chu Yan for this matter.
But before, Lin Miaoran was able to withstand his palm power, and later Chu Yan even caught Lin Ao under his nose and threatened everyone.
Although Lin Ao was arrested, it had nothing to do with Shen Wufeng.
But for a monk in the Pulse Condensation Realm, it would be an insult to have a warrior do this in front of his eyes.
What's more, Shen Wufeng himself is not an open-minded person.
"Chu Yan, you hide it quite well." After a moment, Shen Wufeng sneered.
Others might not be able to see it, but he could see clearly that Chu Yan was hiding his strength.
Even if he just avoided his own footwork, he didn't use his full strength.
"Then why don't you run away quickly?" Chu Yan mocked back and took the opportunity to stuff the remaining two Tiansha Pills into his mouth.
In an instant, a wave of heat turned into billowing power and surged throughout his body.
An emotion that wanted to be vented immediately spread in Chu Yan's heart like weeds.
call
After exhaling a breath, Chu Yan slowly stood up straight.
Shen Wufeng's expression changed slightly.
At this moment, he felt like he was not facing a true martial artist, but a fierce tiger.
The tiger that dominates the mountains and forests.
"If this son is not eliminated, he will become a big trouble in the future!" Shen Wufeng made this judgment almost instantly.
"Old man, you know what." At this time, Chu Yan raised his head, his eyes like daggers, and pointed towards Shen Wufeng, "Actually, even if you run away today, I will catch up with you and kill you!"
As the words fell, Chu Yan suddenly turned into dozens of phantoms, overwhelming the sky and the earth, sweeping toward Shen Wufeng.
Shen Wufeng was stunned.
He did not expect that Chu Yan, who was in the True Martial Realm, would take the initiative to attack him at this moment.
Logically speaking, shouldn't we just run away?
The next moment, Shen Wufeng's expression suddenly changed. Surprise and anger turned into a roar: "You are not in the true martial arts realm!"
"You'll know after you try it! Shadow Eight Desolations Fist!"
boom!
In an instant, Chu Yan's roar seemed to be heard from all directions.
On the surface of his body, the light of twelve meridians emerged, like the halo of the moon.
The shadow Bahuang fist was blasted out, and the shadow of the fist was like a meteor hitting the ground, fast and dense, raining on the banana trees, and beads falling on the jade plate, endlessly, sweeping across the Bahuang.
For a moment, Shen Wufeng even felt his cheeks stinging from the passing airflow.
"Wind Palm!"
Feeling that he had been underestimated, Shen Wufeng was furious and took action.
The fists and palms collided violently in the air.
Crackling!
In an instant, it seemed as if dozens of iron balls exploded in the air.
In the air, ripples visible to the naked eye appeared.
The explosion made the two Lin family members' faces turn pale with shock, their legs became weak, and they fell to the ground, trembling.
The dark shadows of Chu Yan all over the sky converged into one, from top to bottom, and struck Shen Wufeng's fist with a palm.
Bang!
Waves of air ripples surged in all directions.
Shen Wufeng took three steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground.
Chu Yan's figure flew back six or seven feet.
And the direction he flew out was exactly where the Flame Spear was inserted into the ground.
Grasping the Fiery Flame Spear, Chu Yan used the force to jump forward and swiped the spear violently.
The heads of the two Lin family members flew away in response.
The expressions of surprise and fear were completely frozen on their faces.
Chu Yan's spear flicked again, and the iron cage holding Shen Qing was immediately opened.
"Let's go, we're even." Chu Yan said lightly, and then faced Shen Wufeng again.
Shen Wufeng's eyes were filled with anger: "Do you know each other?"
Shen Qing still didn't say a word, she raised her head and took a deep look at Chu Yan, then looked at Shen Wufeng in the distance, then stumbled and ran towards the forest.
"Stop!" Shen Wufeng roared angrily and was about to charge forward when Chu Yan took a step forward and stood in front of him with a gun.
"Shen Wufeng, where do you want to go?" Chu Yan raised the corner of his mouth, "We can now settle the account you took me for."
"Get out of here!" Shen Wufeng yelled, took a step forward, and grabbed Chu Yan's chest with his five fingers.
The five fingers turned into claws, as if trying to dig out Chu Yan's heart and lungs.
Although he was surprised by Chu Yan's power and realm, Shen Wufeng still did not take Chu Yan seriously at this moment.
After all, he is a monk who has reached the first level of Pulse Condensation Realm.
As long as you are a monk, you don't need to take warriors seriously.
"Die!" Shen Wufeng's face was ferocious.
He must now capture Shen Qing as soon as possible.
Only he knows how important Shen Qing is to him, and only he knows how difficult Shen Qing is to catch.
With a long roar, Chu Yan shook his heavy gun and swept towards the opponent.
In an instant, the pitch-black gun body pierced Shen Wufeng like a dragon out of the sea.
The sharp edge tore through the night, divided the yin and yang, and erupted with murderous intent that shredded everything.
Shen Wufeng originally didn't mind breaking the sharp weapon in Chu Yan's hand, just like Chu Yan broke Lin Ao's fire pattern sword.
But the moment his palm was about to touch the tip of the gun, an unprecedented feeling of terror rushed straight into Shen Wufeng's brain.
This creepy feeling instantly made Shen Wufeng's heart palpitate so much that he almost screamed out of fear.
"There's something wrong with this sharp weapon!"
Just when he almost shouted, a heavy pressure swept over him, like a steel plate weighing thousands of kilograms, smashing down on his head and face.
Chu Yan's eyes sparkled.
The flame spear blessed by the heavy weapon inscription, coupled with the power he wielded, weighed up to four thousand kilograms!
Even if I can’t beat you to death, I will crush you to death!
Shen Wufeng was in mid-air at the moment, unable to avoid it, so he could only grit his teeth and slap out with a fierce palm.
"Hurricane destroys the city!"
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his body made Shen Wufeng's power surge at this moment.
But even so, the moment the gunfire came, Shen Wufeng still felt a sharp pain in his palms and arms.
There was a click, which was clearly the sound of bones cracking.
"Bastard!" Shen Wufeng's eyes widened with shock and anger.
Just when he was about to get angry, he felt numbness in his arms, and then half of his body. For a moment, he couldn't move.
Lightning inscription!
Shen Wufeng took a breath of cold air.
This guy actually has so many trump cards.
Chu Yan was waiting for this opportunity.
The huge power brought by the Tiansha Pill allowed him to twist the big tendons in his body into a fully drawn bow.
The flame spear in his hand is the sharp arrow on the bow.
"A bloody battle with the setting sun!"
Whoosh!
The gun body tore through the air, rubbed violently, and ignited flames out of thin air.
"Wind Palm!"
Shen Wufeng only felt that he was being suppressed and could not move forward. At this moment, he roared wildly and used half of his body to twist out of thin air and throw out his arms fiercely.
Whoosh!
The next moment, blood was everywhere.
The Fierce Flame Spear pierced through Shen Wufeng's left hand, and the minced flesh and blood sprayed out as if it was free of charge.
Shen Wufeng roared again and again, swung his arms violently, his facial features were distorted, and his eyes were filled with anger and fear.
"Chu Yan, I'm going to skin you today! The strong wind is pushing the clouds!"