Accompanied by a harsh howl, the slightly fat body of the owner of the Flying Tiger Club flew backwards.
Looking at Jing Yan again, he was still standing in the same position, as if he hadn't moved.
Too fast! Jing Yan’s speed is too fast!
The minds of those earth line practitioners went blank. There were rumors before that the new elder of the White Moon Society severely injured the elder Zhan Xu of the White Moon Society, but few of them thought this rumor was true. One
How could a new earth line practitioner seriously inflict serious damage on a sixth-grade earth line practitioner like Zhan Xu?
But now, they suddenly discovered that their imagination was too poor.
When Jing Yan knocked the owner of Feihuhui out, the owner of Baiyuehui also walked out of the gate of the manor. Just seeing this scene, her pupils shrank slightly. She paused slightly, and then quickly walked up
forward.
"Master Fu Le!" Bai Yuehui Village Master bowed to the Fu Le practitioner.
Fu Le's eyes moved from Jing Yan to the owner of Baiyue Club, and then looked at Jing Yan.
When Jing Yan showed up, he was also very shocked. The owner of the Flying Tiger Club is an eighth-grade earth line practitioner, and he is considered outstanding in the nearby area. But Jing Yan easily knocked him away
Severe damage. With such strength, I am afraid that he has reached the level of a practitioner in the sky, right?
The point is, that amazing speed.
When the owner of the Flying Tiger Club attacked Jing Yan, Jing Yan's speed was too fast. Even he, a fourth-grade Changkong, was a little overwhelmed.
At this time, the owner of the Flying Tiger Club stood up with the help of the elders of his manor, breathing heavily.
"Jin Qingqing, you... you are so bold!" The injury of the owner of the Flying Tiger Club did not seem to be very serious, and he still had the strength to threaten the owner of the Baiyue Club.
Jin Qingqing is the name of the owner of Baiyue Club.
Jin Qingqing glanced at the owner of the Flying Tiger Club, then looked at Fu Le and said, "Sir Fu Le is here. I am sorry for the delay in welcoming you from afar. Mr. Fu Le, please come and sit in the manor."
"Haha..." Fu Le sneered.
"It doesn't matter if I go in or not at Baiyuehui Manor. However, there is one thing that must be resolved now. This person's name seems to be Jing Yan. He is your new elder of Baiyuehui, right?" Fu Le
Although the practitioner said these words to Jin Qingqing, his eyes were looking at Jing Yan with a gloomy look.
"Elder Jing Yan is indeed the new elder of the White Moon Society." Villa Master Jin Qingqing nodded.
"He, a cultivator at the earth line level, dares to be rude to me. I must kill him. This is not only related to me, but also to the majesty of Duhui." Fu Le cultivator waved his arm.
"Master Fu Le, this matter..." Jin Qingqing was a little anxious and wanted to explain.
"You don't need to say any more!" Fu Le practitioner interrupted what Jin Qingqing was about to say.
"The man who wanted to kill me just now obviously overestimated his ability. It's not impossible to kill me, but if you don't have the strength, you will be humiliating yourself." Jing Yan still had a calm expression and a calm voice, as if
He's talking about something very common.
No one could hear any pressure in Jing Yan's voice.
"The owner of the village!"
"Elder Jing Yan!"
Elder Shao Pang and others from the White Moon Society also walked out of the manor gate at this time. Behind them, there were a large group of manor practitioners.
"Everyone, what are you doing here? I can solve this matter soon." Jing Yan smiled at everyone and shook his head.
"Elder Jing Yan, that's Elder Fu Le from Du Hui! Please stop saying a few words!" Elder Shao Pang whispered to Jing Yan, warning Jing Yan to be careful with his eyes.
Shao Pang and others did not know that Jing Yan had completely offended Fu Le just now.
"Jing Yan, the traitor, is an elder of the White Moon Society. The entire White Moon Society is responsible for his contempt for Lord Fu Le. Jin Qingqing, you are finished with the White Moon Society!" The owner of the Flying Tiger Society was still shouting. Jing Yan's words
The attack obviously did not frighten him. He was still thinking about crazy revenge.
He has realized that Jing Yan is very powerful, but with Master Fu Le on his side, what is he afraid of? Next, he will not take action! Being knocked away by Jing Yan is very embarrassing, but it is also in front of Master Fu Le.
It has performed well. There are gains and losses, but overall, it is not a loss!
"Jing Yan! If you can survive one of my attacks, I will spare you half your life!" Fu Le practitioner spoke again.
As he finished speaking, he moved his arm. Immediately, there was a long green stick in his hand.
"Lord Fu Le..." Villa Master Jin Qingqing shouted anxiously.
Fu Le was already approaching Jing Yan.
"The power of the practitioners at the Changkong level is indeed much stronger. It seems that they are almost comparable to the ordinary practitioners at the Underworld level of Hunyuan Immortal Yun!" Jing Yan's mind changed.
Fu Le's speed was much faster than that of the owner of the Flying Tiger Club. In an instant, Fu Le's practitioner was in front of Jing Yan. His whole body was rolling with energy, and the long dark green stick in his hand was thrown down towards Jing Yan.
"Elder Jing Yan, be careful!"
"Get out of the way!" Elder Shao Pang and others reminded Jing Yan loudly.
They wanted to help Jing Yan resist the stick, but their strength was far inferior to that of the Fu Le cultivator. Their speed could not keep up with the Fu Le cultivator.
The owners of the Flying Tiger Club and the land line practitioners of these manors all had excited looks in their eyes. Lord Fu Le took action personally. No matter how strong Jing Yan was, he would still die. Even if he reached the level of Changkong, it would be impossible.
He was able to block Master Fu Le's blow. Master Fu Le, that is a strong man at the level of fourth-grade Changkong.
"Poof!" When the long dark green stick came down, Jing Yan suddenly raised his hand.
Under the gaze of everyone, Jing Yan's palm grabbed the dark green long stick of the Fu Le practitioner. He didn't see what kind of strength Jing Yan used, but the dark green long stick seemed to be embedded in the void. Fu Le
The practitioner's body trembled slightly, but the dark green long stick could no longer move forward.
Jing Yan chuckled, showing his white teeth. Then, he moved his fingers slightly, and the dark green long stick bounced away from the Fu Le practitioner. Yes, it bounced away from its owner and landed on Jing Yan's side.
Jing Yan waved lightly in his hand, and the dark green long stick hit the Fu Le practitioner's shoulder.
The Fu Le cultivator let out a muffled groan. His body could not withstand the powerful force, and he was knocked to the ground. The rocky ground under everyone's feet shook. The position where the Fu Le cultivator lay down,
Some cracks extend far around like spider webs.
"This weapon seems to be okay. But... I still can't take advantage of it!" Jing Yan looked at the dark green long stick and shook his head.
He squeezed the dark green long stick with his palm slightly, and the next scene scared all the practitioners present to death!