Qin Yan was not surprised. He had not done his best at all. Since he wanted to fight against the snipe and the clam and the fisherman to benefit, he must have some scheming and hide some strength appropriately. That is very necessary.

Of course, you can't go too far, otherwise it will be easy to backfire. The degree in the middle needs to be carefully measured. Seeing the other party smashing the flying sword light and rushing towards him, Qin Yan swung his sleeves, and the sound of breaking through the air came into his ears, but two black lights flew out of his sleeves.

It is two long swords, one on the left and one on the right, intercepting the other's way.

But it seemed that it did not have any obvious purpose. The other party didn't care at all and punched forward.

As a body refiner, he didn't like those fancy tricks, and what he pursued was just one force to reduce ten goals.

Simple and direct, but effective!

boom!

A loud noise came from the void, and a light of inspiration was everywhere. Then a whine came into my ears. The two long spears could not bear the huge force attached to the other party's fist, and they were all smashed backwards.

"Are the formation of fellow Taoist ready? Move quickly, I can't resist it."

Qin Yan turned hissing and shouted with panic on his face.

Since he acted, he had to act fully. He still had some confidence in his acting talent. Hanfeng Zhenren did not see the flaw. However, the monk in the green robe was extremely angry. At this moment, this kid had to pretend to be a weak person and let others misunderstand that he was Qin Yan. It was simply hateful.

It is tolerant, but who is tolerant?

He couldn't help but feel cruel.

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

When facing the deity, he dares not do his best. I really think that a master can’t fight?

If you are not careful, you will be distracted.

Since that's the case, I'll take the opportunity to take your life.

When you arrive at the underworld, don’t regret it and cry.

The monk in the green robe had his murderous intent in his eyes.

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

The opponent is extremely strong and it is difficult to resist if he doesn't do his best.

But if you do your best, wouldn’t that Hanfeng Real Person come to reap the benefits of the fisherman?

This is inconsistent with your expectations, and it can even be said to be shooting yourself in the foot.

A hint of haze flashed across Qin Yan's face and he was immediately in a dilemma.

At this moment, he realized that the Hanfeng True Man deliberately slowed down the progress of the formation, and his destination was to force himself and had to show his true strength. Obviously, even if he believed in what he said just now, he still had the desire to defend himself.

hateful!

Qin Yan couldn't help but feel a little upset. He still underestimated this guy.

As the late stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator, none of them are really fools. On the contrary, these guys are very cunning and have a lot of wits. Even if they say things in a vague way, they are very uncomfortable to be deceived. If they are not careful, they will easily suffer from the consequences.

Qin Yan complained secretly in his heart.

If he changed to a cultivator and was in a different place from him, he would probably have been helpless at this moment. However, Qin Yan was different. Although he was a little annoyed, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth soon.

You have your Zhang Liang plan, I have my ladder, this guy actually wants to fight against the green-robed monk to lose both sides, but he is watching the show and reaping the benefits of the fisherman. How could it be so easy?

The thoughts in his mind were like lightning. At the same time, the monk in the green robe rushed to Qin Yan several feet away.

In his eyes, he raised his right hand and punched him hard, and then rushed towards Qin Yan's head.

"Fellow me, fellow Taoist."

The expression on Qin Yan's face was panicked and he rushed to sacrifice the treasure of defense. It was a shield. After taking off his hand, the volume quickly increased, blocking the green-robed monk's way.

As for Qin Yan, he was so confused that he had no temperament and started to run away.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or coincidental, but the direction of his escape was exactly where Han Feng Zhenren was.

In this way, this guy naturally cannot stay out of the matter.

My face changed.

Before he could scold, a loud bang came into his ears.

boom!

The shield Qin Yan sacrificed was blown away by the opponent's punch, and the surface was dim and could no longer be stopped.

Of course, it is not without any effect. After being blocked and weakened by the shield, the power of the opponent's punch has dropped a lot, less than 30% of the original one.

"Bang!"

Qin Yan, who was rolling and creeping, was hit by the vest with the remaining force of the punch.

His face suddenly became extremely pale, and then a mouthful of blood was spewed out with a wow sound. His face was ashes, and the breath on his body quickly weakened, almost shaking.

Qin Yan staggered and struggled to fly to the front of Hanfeng Zhenren. Before he could speak, he sprayed another mouthful of blood, and then shouted: "Fellow me with fellow Taoist."

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

"snort!"

Faced with this situation, Han Feng Zhenren could not ignore it anymore. When he swept his sleeves, his spirit shone brightly. Several different array tools flew forward together, and in an instant, he trapped the green-robed monk inside.

Although he looked unhappy, he was not really depressed. He had achieved his goal just now. Hanfeng Real Man is not a fool.

As an elder of a sect, I have never seen any storms.

Regarding what Qin Yan said, he actually had some doubts in his heart. He didn't want to be a stepping stone for others. The battle between snipe and clam, and the fisherman's profit is not new in the world of immortal cultivation.

So, he just deliberately created such a situation, forcing Qin Yan to take action, with the purpose of seeing how strong that kid is?

Then he found out that he was indeed just an ordinary early stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, and he felt much more relieved, especially since Qin Yan was severely injured, which made him even less tricky.

Now he was completely relieved and didn't have to worry about falling into someone else's trap.

Without any worries, the suspicion in his heart was gone, and the Hanfeng Zhenren no longer retained it. He showed all his magical powers and used the method of formation to trap the powerful enemy.

The monk in the green robe naturally was unwilling to restrain himself and tied up, so the rumbling sound continued to spread in his ears and lights of inspiration. The two fought fiercely and fought a lot.

For a moment, it was difficult to decide the outcome.

And this is exactly the result Qin Yan wants to see!

At this moment, his face was still pale, with blood on the corner of his mouth. At first glance, he felt extremely weak, but this was actually a deception.

An ordinary early-stage monk in the Nascent Soul stage would indeed be seriously injured and dying after being punched just now.

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