Eight Hundred and Five. True and False Yan Zhao Song

In Xie's mansion, the young man in black finished his sentence without any hesitation, and punched the tall and thin young man opposite him!

As soon as the fist wind moved, the entire Xie family mansion, and even the entire Diaojing City seemed to vibrate.

But the power in it quickly converged and concentrated on one point, and the target was only the tall and thin young man.

Surrounding the tall and thin young man in white and blue robes, there were many warriors from Whale Diaoyu City who were allowed to enter Xie's house and witnessed the incident together.

The moment the young man in black made his move, they felt a shadow of intense fear enveloped their hearts, as if everyone was going to be punched to death by the young man in black.

However, after the strength of his fist was concentrated on one point, everyone relaxed, but they still couldn't see the movements of the young man in black clearly.

Everyone felt awe-inspiring: "Sure enough, you are a master!"

Patriarch Xie Liang of the Xie Family and the elders of the Whale Breath Sect beside him are both strong martial saints, and at this moment they also felt a blur in front of them.

They asked themselves, even if they joined forces, they would not be able to withstand the punch of the black-clothed youth!

"Could it be that……"

Everyone's thoughts had just turned halfway, and suddenly they saw that the scene in the field seemed to be still.

The young man in black who couldn't see his movements and figure clearly reappeared in everyone's sight, as if frozen in mid-air.

The tall and thin young man calmly raised one hand, with the palm stretched out flat, to block the shocking punch of the young man in black.

If this punch was used to attack Diaojing City, the entire city would be destroyed except for the Xie family mansion.

Concentrate forces to attack the Xie family mansion, and the Xie family mansion may also be turned into ruins.

But such a punch was blocked by the tall and thin young man in an understatement at this moment.

The look of shock appeared in the eyes of the young man in black.

He immediately changed his moves, but the opponent was faster than him. After slapping his fist away with a palm, he turned his palm into a finger and pointed at the center of his brow.

The young man in black was forced to raise his head and retreat. The opponent pressed on every step of the way, and immediately turned from defense to attack. His palms continued like the Yangtze River.

Under the heavy pressure, the strength of the young man in black began to slacken, and it was difficult to gather his own strength.

The berserk true energy turned into a raging wind and began to spread to all directions. It was the aftermath of this terrifying storm, and people below the Martial Saint realm would die if they came next to each other.

But the tall and thin young man in white and blue robes, under the cover of his palm, unexpectedly firmly restrained and suppressed these violent winds, making it difficult for them to wreak havoc around.

What's more rare is that his every move is freehand, natural and well-organized.

Just like a famous actor in a drama, although the words are spoken quickly, the words are clear, making people hear clearly and clearly.

Those around the audience, as long as their cultivation reaches the level of a great master, can clearly see his every punch and every kick.

But it was this seemingly unpleasant movement that firmly suppressed the black-clothed young man's punches that were like wind and lightning, making the opponent completely unable to react in time, forcing the opponent to slow down like him, and even slower than him.

Seeing this, let's make a judgment.

The onlookers around, no matter how poor their eyesight, could tell that although the young man in black was domineering and arrogant, and more confidently took the initiative to challenge him, it was clear that his opponent was stronger!

This tall and thin young man seemed to be peaceful, but he also appeared to be guilty and short-spirited, evading his words and not daring to make a move, but he was terrifyingly strong.

He is now playing against the black-clothed youth, obviously with ease.

The tall and thin young man pinched his fingers in his palm, and after pressing down the black-clothed youth's fist with his palm, he pointed out with a cold stroke, which hit the black-clothed youth's lower abdomen.

Finally, it seemed as if the flood kept rising, breaking down the blocking dams.

The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant's nest, a small gap appeared first, and then the entire embankment had no choice but to collapse.

With one finger in the lower abdomen, the opponent immediately dissipated, the tall and thin young man took advantage of the power, and immediately followed up with another palm.

The black-clothed youth fell backwards from this palm, his cheeks flushed red, he finally couldn't hold back, a precious light flashed on his body, helping him to stop the enemy's further attack.

He now knows that the enemy in front of him will do nothing if he doesn't do anything, and he will kill him if he does!

After receiving a finger, the youth in black was actually defeated, but his opponent's palm gestures formed a chain,

It was obvious that he was going to kill him directly.

"Inferior Saint Soldier..." The tall and thin young man in white and blue robes struck the precious light with a palm, causing the precious light to shake and shatter.

However, the young man in black took advantage of this opportunity, quickly dodged backwards, and finally escaped from the danger of narrow escape.

He finally couldn't bear it any longer, spat out a mouthful of blood "Wow", his red cheeks turned pale in an instant.

At this moment, the tall and thin young man finally stopped attacking, looked him up and down, and said calmly: "Yan said that if you attack the sun seal, you will kill someone, but you never said that if you attack by yourself, you will survive."

The young man in black looked a little sluggish, and his eyes flickered with frustration and annoyance.

He can clearly see the contempt and doubt in the eyes of those around him.

Relying on the strength of his cultivation base, he took the first shot, but in the end he was defeated miserably!

At the same time as being ashamed and thrown at home, it is also tantamount to not calling yourself.

How could such a him be the Sun Yao Shaozun Yan Zhaoge who crossed the sea of ​​Huangjia?

"If you pretend to be Yan, the matter will not be left alone, but Yan is living here now, and I don't want to dirty the master's house, and let you live a little longer." After the tall and thin young man said, he turned to Xie Liang and the others slightly. Nodding his head, he said, "I'm sorry."

The people around talked a lot: "So powerful but so humble, what a celebrity!"

"It seems that this is indeed the real Young Master Riyao!"

"That is, how can a powerful person flaunt himself with words all the time?"

"I just said, there is a token from Jinting Mountain, how could it be a fake?"

In the private room of the restaurant, Feng Yunsheng chuckled: "The real Yan is not so humble."

Yan Zhaoge said in disdain: "Do you think this guy is really humble and restrained? Although I can't confirm the martial arts he has practiced, I can see that he deliberately conceals it and keeps beating him, lest others will see him root history."

"In other words, in the Sunset Islands, someone may recognize the martial arts he practiced, so he can try not to do anything."

Before Yan Zhaoge finished speaking, he saw in the light and shadow image, the elder of the Whale Breath Sect who had been silent sitting beside Xie Liang, the Patriarch of the Xie family, suddenly raised his white eyebrows, staring at the tall and thin young man who had just won a big victory.

"This... this Mr. Yan, I have something to ask." The elder of the Whale's Breath School said in a deep voice: "The martial arts you just performed, from the perspective of an old man, is a bit like Cangyuan, the Dragon Peak in the Yuyang Mountains on the eastern mainland. The old man's unique knowledge knows the mountains and rivers?"

He looked at the tall and thin young man: "I am old and not talented. I left the Sunset Islands to travel many years ago. I have been to the Yuyang Mountains. I saw the old man Cangyuan make a move."

The tall and thin young man said indifferently: "It is true that you are referring to palming mountains and rivers, but the so-called unique knowledge may not really be unique."

"There are a lot of martial arts in the Yan Club."

The elder of the Whale Breath sect was silent, thinking in his heart.

At this time, the third "Yan Zhaoge", who had been watching with a smile and didn't speak, clapped his hands and sighed with a smile: "It's very exciting, but it should end here."

He stood up and walked towards the tall and thin young man unhurriedly.

In the private room of the restaurant, Yan Zhaoge couldn't help but feel a toothache when he saw this face that was almost identical to his own.