Faced with strong enemies, fighting wits but not strength. After all, unlike the guy at the foundation-building level just now, the Hanfeng Ancestor in front of him is also an existence in the late stage of the Jindan.

At this moment, my strength was greatly reduced due to various reasons. The ability of a human cultivator could not be used, so he could only use the magical powers of the demon coach.

The realm of the demon coach was just broken through not long ago, and the demonic energy was consumed a lot due to teleportation. In this case, Qin Yan certainly did not dare to be careless and negligent, so time could be delayed for a moment, so it would be best to make the other party be cautious, so that he could seize the opportunity to win.

Simply put, what he sang now is an empty city plan.

The ancestor Hanfeng was indeed suspicious. He didn't know what happened in the valley just now. Seeing that the immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage were missing, he released his spiritual sense and searched for a long time without any results. He couldn't help but look a little surprised on his face.

So I began to be undecided.

He raised his head and looked at the mysterious cultivator sitting cross-legged in front of him who was still motionless. The other party must have noticed his arrival, but he was still motionless. Is he pretending to be mysterious, or is he really unable to move, or is he a skilled man and brave?

The ancestor Hanfeng didn't know.

But there is a problem that is in front of me.

What should I do now? Should I go forward and take action, or turn around and leave? This is the fault?

A trace of entanglement flashed in the eyes of the Hanfeng ancestor.

But he was not always undecided. This old monster was a little suspicious, but not stupid. He also knew that this situation was not suitable for procrastination, otherwise there might be unexpected changes.

Forget it, it’s a blessing, not a disaster, it’s a disaster. Since I have worked hard to come here, how can I be willing to return empty-handed as the treasure is present?

What's more, if the other party was pretentious and safe, he would probably not tolerate himself leaving easily. After thinking about this, a light flashed in his eyes, so he stopped hesitating. He shook his body and rushed towards Qin Yan fiercely.

At the same time, raise your right hand and point it out with one point.

As he moved, a wisp of golden light flew out from his fingertips.

The two sides were not only dozens of feet apart, so in an instant, the golden light came about about a squat in front of Qin Yan, but it did not slash hard, but hovered slightly and turned into a golden cloud with an area of ​​about acres.

And this is just the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, a "swoosh" sound of breaking through the air was heard, and dense lights of inspiration roared out from the clouds, just like rain.

However, what fell was not raindrops, but dense swords, guns, swords and halberds, with amazing momentum.

However, Qin Yan still didn't hide, just like before, sitting motionlessly.

So the next moment, his whole body was covered by the dense attacks. However, the seemingly sharp swords, spears, swords and halberds were not able to defeat the enemy. Bathed in this terrible attack, Qin Yan was unscathed, and even the expression on his face was as plain as before.

“Huh?”

The Hanfeng Ancestor couldn't help but be surprised.

Although he did not do his best, the move just now had some tentative meaning, but he never expected that the other party would not dodge or dodge, and even protect him, so he could easily bear it.

How is it possible? Even the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage cannot do such a lightweight way.

Of course, he would think this way, not that Qin Yan's strength has reached a level comparable to that of the Nascent Soul, but that the Nascent Soul cultivator cannot sit still and let him attack like this.

Surprised, he couldn't help but get closer. The two sides were originally more than 30 meters apart, but now they were only about twenty meters apart.

It's a coincidence that twenty feet are exactly the limit that Qin Yan can achieve in one teleportation now.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The other party is really undead.

Qin Yan would not give up such a good opportunity, so he used his newly realized talented magical powers to teleport again.

Whoosh...

So in the eyes of the Hanfeng Ancestor, the mysterious monk who was originally motionless suddenly disappeared from the spot without warning.

"not good."

The Hanfeng Ancestor couldn't help but be shocked. He could cultivate to the late stage of the Golden Pill, so he naturally experienced many difficulties and obstacles. It was not an exaggeration to say that he had experienced many battles. Although he didn't know what was going on, he immediately thought that the situation was inappropriate, so he hesitated at all. So he didn't say anything, and he wanted to sacrifice the treasures for defense while retreating.

To be honest, his reaction was very fast, but at this moment, something unexpected happened again.

There was no sign at all, and he felt that his weight had increased by more than a thousand times at once.

The feeling came very suddenly and was very shocking. He didn't understand what was going on.

Fortunately, this strange scene came suddenly and went as quickly as it lasted for only two or three breaths, like a short nightmare.

But because of this, whether he sacrificed the treasures of protection or temporarily retreated, his rhythm was disrupted and naturally he did not succeed.

What shocked him even more was that at this moment of loss of consciousness, Qin Yan actually appeared in front of him.

It is impossible. The two sides are obviously dozens of feet away, and they can cross such a distance in an instant. Even the high-level wind magic can break through the air and flash.

Could it be that the other party is really an old monster at the Nascent Soul level? Is this the legendary teleportation?

This thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't have time to think slowly, because Qin Yan had already punched him hard on the bridge of his nose.

Because he had just won the natural magical power and his weight increased sharply, he didn't even have time to use the body protection shield, so naturally he couldn't hide from this punch.

Suddenly, it was knocked out like a kite with broken strings.

Qin Yan naturally won't let him go if he succeeds with one move, otherwise he will fall into a tough battle when the other party recovers.

So he followed him like a shadow, waved his hands up and down, and his fists appeared in an instant. Poor Ancestor Hanfeng was a well-known figure in the Tianxing Immortal Cultivation Realm, but at this time he was beaten to death by Qin Yan's fists.

With one mistake, the whole game was lost, and the battle was soon over, and Qin Yan became the winner who had the last laugh.

"call."

He let out a breath of turbid air in his chest.
Chapter completed!