Chapter 338: The True Great Monk

Lin Shiyan felt that something was wrong, how could Huang Quan know this person's strength?

Impossible, right?

The strength of this bald head is very strong, the peak of the Qi refining period, and he is only one step away from entering the foundation building period, this kind of person, in the cultivation world, is already quite good.

Although this bald head does not hide his strength, for Huang Quan, he should only feel that this guy is very strong, and he can't feel the true strength of this man, right?

Before Lin Shiyan could figure out what was going on, the bald head in front of him was already angry because of Huang Quan's words.

Damn, it's just a hairy kid who has just stepped into the cultivation world, and he still dares to laugh at himself?

What capital does this guy have?

The world of cultivators is more cruel and indifferent than the real world.

Just one sentence may cause you to kill yourself.

The bald head, a pair of eyes staring at Huang Quan, his eyes were hideous, and his eyes were all crimson.

"Boy, you've me off. The bald head roared in a hoarse voice.

"You guys, you dare to look down on me, just like you garbage, do you want to enter the fair, you go in, it's just a miscellaneous fish, but it will make the trade fair look too crowded, just right, let me clean up some garbage for this fair." The bald head howled triumphantly.

The words instantly made Lin Shiyan and several people change their faces.

Huang Quan said what he said, but this bald head seemed to hate even them.

Damn it.

It's all to blame on this guy.

If it weren't for this bastard's nonsense, he wouldn't have encountered this danger inexplicably.

"This senior, please calm your anger, we are not with this person, we don't have the slightest intention of looking down on our predecessors, it's all this person, if you want to find someone to settle accounts, please find him, it has nothing to do with us. Yu Zihang said quickly.

"Yes, we don't know this person at all, it's just that this person himself is following us. ”

He Pan, Shang Wen, and Wang Jincheng were all constantly retreating, quickly widening the distance between them and Huangquan.

As soon as something goes wrong, the relationship is immediately cleared.

But this is also normal, after all, it is just a meeting in Pingshui, in the eyes of these people, Huang Yan dressed as Huang Quan is just an ordinary weak person who has just stepped into the cultivation world.

There is no need to provoke the bald strong man for the sake of this weak person.

Only Lin Shiyan seemed to be a little hesitant.

It's almost impossible to calm the anger of the bald head.

However, the cultivator's world is too cruel, and if he stood on the side of Huangquan now, this bald head would definitely not let him go.

He is only at the seventh level of the Qi refining period, two levels worse than the bald head, and he is not an opponent at all, and Huang Quan has only just stepped into the cultivation world, and his strength is not strong.

I don't think it can help much, even if two people join forces, there is no other possibility than to send them to death.

For this stranger who met in the water, can he really take his own life?

For a while, Lin Shiyan was very entangled in his heart.

Compared with several other people, Lin Shiyan is slightly better.

But after all, life is at stake, and Lin Shiyan has to think about it.

If you can save this person's life by yourself, then it's worth trying, but, even if you shoot yourself, it doesn't seem to be of any use except for the death of one more person, in this case, what's the point of taking it yourself?

When he thought of this in his mind, Lin Shiyan gave up dejectedly, and patted Huang Quan's shoulder a little helplessly.

"Brother Huangyan, I'm sorry, I can't help you. ”

dropped a sentence, and Lin Shiyan also left.

Huang Quan felt a little lost in his heart, he originally thought that the world of cultivators should not be so indifferent, but now he seems to think about this world a little too simply.

Well, but no problem.

I saved myself a pill.

Originally, Huang Quan was prepared, if this Lin Shiyan was really good, he would pull a little, give him two ammunition, let Lin Shiyan leave, don't risk this place, but now it seems that it is useless.

Seeing that Lin Shiyan and several people had all left, he distanced himself from Huang Quan, his bald face was proud, and he stared at Huang Quan: "Boy, you are the only one left now, I think who else can help you now?"

"No need, come here, I still have things to do, I don't want to delay too long. Hooking his finger at the bald head, Huang Quan said coldly.

It's crazy.

This Huangyan, it shouldn't be that he has cultivated to the level of stupidity, right?

Could it be that this guy can't see the difference in strength between the two sides until now, right?

If he honestly knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy, maybe this bald head would let him go, and this kid is still provoking, this time, he is really dead.

"Boy, you wait, I will let you know what is called terrible, a little torture, let you wait for death in pain, let you understand what it will be like to offend me. ”

The bald head is still yelling.

The expression on Huang Quan's face had become more and more indifferent.

"Noise. ”

With a low shout, the next second, Huang Quan's soles of his feet stomped lightly on the ground, and in the next moment, his bald body suddenly became stiff.

In the next second, only a pop was heard, and countless ice picks flew directly from the bald head's body, shooting towards the surroundings.

The blood inside the body was instantly frozen, turning into tiny ice picks, tearing apart the bald body, and it was as simple as that to deal with this kind of cultivator who didn't even have a foundation building period.

Death.

All that remained on the ground was a severe, bloodless corpse.

Lin Shiyan and these people all gasped, and looked at Huang Quan with some consternation, who would have thought that Huang Quan would be able to do this.

Huang Quan also ignored these people, the wind was under his feet, and his body rushed directly to the sky, with a ray of golden light, and flew towards the top of the mountain.

"Flying in the sky, Jindan Period!" Lin Shiyan's whole body stiffened, and he subconsciously exclaimed.

Don't rely on any magic weapons, not on any spells, but directly in the sky, this is the sign of the Jindan period.

Is this Huangyan actually a great monk in the Jindan period?

The monks of the Jindan period, in the cultivation world, can definitely be called a genuine boss, even among those big sects, they are also respected.

The rest of the others were also dumbfounded, and they felt like they had set off a stormy wave.

On the other hand, I felt that my face was hot.

This is obviously a monk in the Jindan period, and he was still mocking wantonly before.

Thinking of this, I was afraid for a while, fortunately this great monk didn't care about himself, otherwise, he might have died worse than that bald head now, right?

Lin Shiyan sighed, feeling a little remorseful in his heart.

It's a pity that I didn't make it through in the end.

If he had been able to show a little more heroism just now and stood by Huang Yan's side from beginning to end, maybe this great monk would have been impressed by himself, right?

This kind of power in the Jindan period, even if it is just a little bit of self-promotion, that kind of benefit is enough to make oneself inexhaustible, but unfortunately, this opportunity was wasted by oneself for no reason.

Now that the location is known, Huangquan no longer needs others to lead the way, and originally wanted to find a few tour guides, but now it seems that it is still forgotten.

Flying through the sky, he flew directly to the top of the mountain.

Underneath the body is a winding mountain path that runs through the entire mountain peak, and the steps carved out are quite regular.

Just above the top of the mountain, there is a slightly leveler field with a dojo on it.

"Who's coming, it's forbidden to fly here. At this moment, a refreshing voice came from the hall.

Is it the rule of this place that you don't fly?

Anyway, where is the fair, this is a bare mountaintop, except for a small hall, there is nothing else, should the fair be held here, how many people can be accommodated, ten, twenty?

For a moment, Huang Quan had serious doubts about the transaction in his heart.

Did you come in vain this time?