At this time, Qin Wuyan stared at Yin Honglang opposite him.

The disdain in his eyes made Yin Honglang very angry.

But there was no way, his spiritual skills were resolved by this young man again.

A strong man at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.

He was defended twice by a young man of the eighth level of the Killing Dan realm.

What's going on?

Yin Honglang couldn't accept it at all!

"Although it is the peak strength of the Nascent Soul Realm, your attack is really not very good!"

Qin Wuyan also said a mocking sentence at this time.

Although Yin Honglang's strength is indeed the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.

However, Qin Wuyan could feel that the peak strength of the Nascent Soul Realm did not seem to have been fully cultivated by himself.

In other words, the peak strength of this Nascent Soul Realm may come from inheritance.

Or rely on pills.

So it looks strong, but it is not that strong in fact.

"What did you say? Boy, I will make you shut up and keep your mouth shut forever!"

Yin Honglang shouted angrily.

Then the spiritual power began to surge wildly.

He was very unwilling to accept it.

Even if someone robbed the spiritual weapon, Yin Honglang would not be so angry.

Forget it, he was snatched by a spiritual weapon by so many people who were weaker than him, but he was ridiculed by others.

This is not something Yin Honglang can tolerate.

"Haha, do you still want to come? Then come, I'll have some fun with you!"

Qin Wuyan also sneered at this time.

He directly put away the black spiritual weapon in his hand.

Then he looked at Yin Honglang not far away.

"Okay, very good!"

Yin Honglang was repeatedly provoked by Qin Wuyan, and was already on the verge of explosion.

Now, Qin Wuyan's words directly became the fuse and ignited Yin Honglang's anger.

"Flying Salon Hand!"

Yin Honglang roared angrily.

Condensation of spiritual skills.

Qin Wuyan could also feel the spiritual skills this time, which were very powerful.

It should be a middle-grade spiritual skill of the Xuan-level level.

but……

"It's still too weak!"

Qin Wuyan said lightly.

This time, there was no even use of spiritual skills.

Just looking at Yin Honglang in front of him.

"Then you try it!"

Yin Honglang saw that Qin Wuyan did not condense his spiritual skills.

I also know that my chance has come.

So at this moment, without any hesitation, he slapped it out with a palm.

Suddenly, wild sand condensed and turned into a salon.

Of course, there is no way to compare with Qin Wuyan's dragon.

So this time, Qin Wuyan didn't even want to use spiritual skills.

"I already know the biggest weakness of this kind of spiritual skill!"

Qin Wuyan's mental power wrapped Yin Honglang's flying salon hand.

In the eyes, purple flames appeared.

This is a ability that appears when you obtain the beast fire of the Purple Flame Lihua Python.

It can allow Qin Wuyan's eyes to see through all the illusions.

And this salon is obviously an illusion.

So Qin Wuyan immediately saw through his weaknesses.

Spiritual power is concentrated on the fist.

There are no fancy moves.

He directly punched out, targeting the salon's throat.

"Break it for me!"

Qin Wuyan shouted softly.

"Bang!"

The powerful fist hit the weakest part of Feisharon's hand.

Spiritual power gushed out.

The salon was smashed to pieces in an instant.

"No... impossible, this is impossible!"

Yin Honglang couldn't believe it at this time.

His spiritual skills and the strongest move were actually blown up by Qin Wuyan.

How did he do it?

The flying salon hand uses flying sand to condense the salon and cover up the real killer moves.

The salon looks powerful, but it is actually a cover.

The huge spiritual power hidden inside is the real killer move.

But in this way, this young man saw through it.

There was no fancy punch, and it was directly knocked out.

"What's impossible? You have the nerve to use such a weak spiritual skill?"

Qin Wuyan also sneered at this time.

In fact, this spiritual skill is not weak at all.

After all, this is a mid-level Xuan-level spiritual skill.

However, Qin Wuyan could see through everything here, and in just a moment, he could see clearly.

The weakness is very obvious.

If it weren't for this salon illusion, Qin Wuyan might really need to use spiritual skills.

But this illusion is simply telling Qin Wuyan that his weakness is here, come and beat me!

"You...I'll kill you!"

At this time, Yin Honglang rushed towards Qin Wuyan regardless of everything.

Without any hesitation, he punched out directly and directly rushed towards Qin Wuyan's head.

"snort!"

Qin Wuyan snorted coldly and dodged slightly.

The spiritual power surged, and a punch also blasted towards Yin Honglang's head.

You go back and forth for a few rounds.

Qin Wuyan seized a flaw.

He directly blasted out with a palm.

"Fengyun Dragon Palm!"
To be continued...