Seeking immortality.

Chapter 650 Who is the better mover?
Qin Yan wasn't surprised either. He didn't go all out in the first place. Since he wanted the snipe and the clam to fight and the fisherman to benefit, he must play some tricks and hide a little bit of strength appropriately, which is very necessary.

Of course, it can't be too much, otherwise it will be self-defeating. The speed in the middle needs to be carefully measured and grasped. Seeing the opponent smashing the sword light and rushing towards him, Qin Yan flicked his sleeve robe, and the sound of piercing the air came to his ears. But it was two black lights, flying out from his sleeves.

It is two long daggers, one on the left and one on the right, blocking the opponent's way.

But it didn't seem to have any obvious use. The opponent didn't care, and punched forward with a punch.

As a body refiner, he didn't like those fancy moves in the first place, and what he pursued was nothing more than one power drop ten times.

Simple and straightforward, but effective!

boom!
In the void, there was a loud noise, and the spirit was radiant, followed by the sound of mourning, and the two long spears couldn't bear the huge force attached to the opponent's fist, and they were all smashed and flew back.

"Fellow Daoist's formation is ready? Hurry up, I'm about to be unable to resist."

Qin Yan turned his head and hissed, with a look of panic on his face.

Since he is acting, he has to play a full-fledged role. He still has some confidence in his acting talent. Master Hanfeng didn't see any flaws, but the green-robed monk was extremely angry. At this moment, this kid still wants to Pretending to be a weak person and making others misunderstand that he is Qin Yan is simply too hateful.

It is tolerable and unbearable.

He couldn't help feeling ruthless in his heart.

Okay, if you want to pretend, if you have the ability, just keep pretending.

Facing the deity, dare not go all out, really think that it is a child's play to fight against a master?
A little carelessness, but the result of the soul flying away.

That being the case, let me take the opportunity to take your little life.

When you arrive at the underworld, don't cry with regret.

Murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the green-robed monk.

Qin Yan couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.

The opponent's strength is extremely strong, and it's hard to resist if you don't try your best.

But if he goes all out, wouldn't he let that real cold wind catch the fisherman's profit?

This is not in line with my expectations, and it can even be said to be shooting myself in the foot.

A gloomy look flashed across Qin Yan's face, and he was immediately caught in a dilemma.

At this moment, he could see that the master Hanfeng deliberately slowed down the progress of the formation, and the goal was to force himself, so he had to show his real strength. Obviously, even if he believed what he said just now, he still Keep the heart of the embankment.

hateful!

Qin Yan couldn't help feeling a little annoyed that he still underestimated this guy.

As a big monk in the late Yuanying period, none of them are really fools. On the contrary, these guys are very cunning and have a lot of thoughts. Reap the consequences.

Qin Yan secretly groaned in his heart.

If it were a cultivator who was in a different place with him, it would be self-defeating and helpless at this moment, but Qin Yan was different. Although he was a little annoyed, a cold smile soon appeared on the corner of his mouth.

You have your Zhang Liangji, and I have my wall-crossing ladder. This guy actually wants to fight with that green-robed monk to lose both sides, but he is watching the show and reaping the benefits of the fisherman. How can it be so easy? ?

The thoughts in his mind were like flashes of lightning, and at the same time, the green-robed monk rushed to Qin Yan's body a few feet away.

There was sharp light in his eyes, he raised his right hand, and punched Qin Yan hard on the head.

"Fellow Daoist, save me."

The expression on Qin Yan's face was that of panic, and he hurriedly sacrificed his defensive treasure, which was a shield. After he let go of his hand, it quickly expanded in size, blocking the path of the green-robed monk.

As for Qin Yan, he was completely out of control, without any bearing, and started to run away.

I don't know whether it was intentional or a coincidence, but the direction of his escape was exactly where the real Hanfeng was.

In this way, it is naturally impossible for this guy to stay out of the matter.

His face changed involuntarily.

Before he had time to reprimand, a loud noise came to his ears.

boom!
The shield that Qin Yan offered was blown away by the opponent's punch, and the aura on the surface was dim, so it could no longer be stopped.

Of course, it didn't have any effect. After being weakened by the shield's blocking, the power of the opponent's punch dropped a lot, less than [-]% of the original.

"Oh!"

Qin Yan, who was running away by rolling and crawling, was hit in the vest by the rest of the punch.

His face suddenly became extremely pale, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow, his face was ashen, and the aura all over his body also weakened rapidly, almost to the point of collapse.

Qin Yan staggered, struggled and flew in front of Master Hanfeng, before he could speak, he sprayed another mouthful of blood, and then called, "Friend Daoist, save me."

His breath was weak, and his voice was almost crying.

"Humph!"

Faced with this situation, Master Hanfeng naturally couldn't turn a blind eye to it anymore. With a flick of his sleeve robe, the aura was dazzling, and several different formation tools flew forward together. In an instant, the green-robed monk stuck inside.

Although he looked worried, he wasn't really depressed. He had achieved his goal just now, and Master Hanfeng was no fool.

As an elder of a faction, I have never seen such a big storm.

Regarding what Qin Yan said, he actually had some doubts in his heart. He didn't want to be a stepping stone for others. Fighting between snipe and clam is nothing new in the world of cultivating immortals.

So, just now, he deliberately created such a situation, so that Qin Yan had to make a move, just to see how strong that kid is?

It was later discovered that he was indeed just an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and he immediately felt relieved, especially since Qin Yan was still severely injured, so he couldn't play any tricks.

Now he is completely relieved, don't worry, he has fallen into someone else's trap.

With no more worries and all doubts in his heart, Daoist Hanfeng no longer keeps it, and uses all his supernatural powers to trap the powerful enemy with the method of formation.

And the green-robed cultivator was naturally unwilling to tie himself up, so the sound of rumbling was endless, and the two men fought fiercely, causing a mess.

For a while, it was hard to tell the winner.

And this is exactly what Qin Yan wants to see!

At this moment, his face is still pale, with blood on the corner of his mouth. At a glance, he feels extremely weak, but this is actually deceiving.

Ordinary early stage Nascent Soul cultivators would indeed be seriously injured and dying after receiving that punch just now.

But Qin Yan is different, he is still the demon king.

That punch actually had no effect on him at all.

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