"Good time." Shen Yan saw the middle-aged attack of the gray robe, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, although the opportunity to attack was seized by the other party, but the latter may not be able to control others, Shen Yan hurriedly danced his fist to meet the blow of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, and took a tough move as soon as he came up.

"Impossible." Seeing Shen Yan blocking his long-standing attack with his fist, a strong shock flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, he is a congenital master, although his own move cannot reflect his true strength, but it is also close to his own strength, you must know that the innate is only the share of his own second, even if the super-first-class master Gao Yong, who is infinitely close to the innate in front of him, encounters his own move, he can only be seconded, so it seems that Shen Yan has already stepped into the innate world.

Thinking of this possibility, the shock in the middle-aged eyes of the gray robe became even more intense. According to the information he had, more than a month ago, Shen Yan was still powerless, and in more than a month, Shen Yan actually stepped into the innate world, once this cultivation speed spread, how many masters of the rivers and lakes would fall into madness.

"Underestimating an opponent is a fatal mistake." Feeling the brief surprise in the middle-aged heart of the gray robe, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, and with a hint of sarcasm, he said loudly.

While Shen Yan said, his hands and feet did not stop, but one punch was faster than the speed of one punch, and he took turns attacking the middle-aged man in gray robes, and his movements were very skillful, as if he was beating the drum surface, quickly and with nodes.

"It is indeed a fatal mistake to underestimate your opponent, although your skills are beyond my expectations, unfortunately, you are still not my opponent." The middle-aged man in the gray robe responded to Shen Yan's rapid fist unhurriedly, with a hint of complicated eyes, and a touch of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth, countering Shen Yan's taunt.

"Anyone can do kung fu with words, if your fist and foot kung fu is really as good as you say, I must have been beaten down by you now, instead of fighting with you and listening to you now." Shen Yan continued to attack the middle-aged man in the gray robe with a punch, while constantly mocking the middle-aged man in the gray gown.

"That's because I haven't shown my real skills yet." Hearing Shen Yan's incessant taunts, a cold killing intent flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, and his fist became stronger and stronger.

Shen Yan obviously felt the middle-aged fist strength of the gray robe, an indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the attack strength of his fist did not decrease at all, and there was a solemnity in his eyes, after he fought with Huo Ting'an, he almost crossed the threshold of life and death after he almost experienced the edge of life and death, but he didn't expect to meet an innate master whose strength was not inferior to his own in this dark night.

Shen Yan knew very well in his heart that his strength was equal to that of the middle-aged man in the gray cheongsam, and it seemed impossible for him to solve the middle-aged in the gray cheongsam in a short period of time, and it was impossible for the middle-aged in the gray cheftan to defeat him in a short period of time, and now the key point was whether Gao Yong could solve the five masked black-clothed men.

If Gao Yong can successfully solve the five masked black-clothed people in front of him, it will create some psychological pressure on the gray caftan middle-aged, even if the gray caftan middle-aged strength is very strong, but seeing the partners around him being taken down one after another, there will definitely be a shadow in his heart.

Although Shen Yan had not fought with the five black-clothed men in front of him, however, from the momentum displayed by the other party, Shen Yan could roughly judge that the strength of the five masked black-clothed men in front of him was basically first-class, and the difference between the top and bottom was not very big.

Although Gao Yong's skills are close to the super-first-class level, the difficulty coefficient is not small to fight against five, and it is even more difficult than facing the middle-aged man in the gray robe, so Shen Yan does not hope that Gao Yong can help him in a short time.

"I've been relatively idle lately, and my hands are itching." Gao Yong seemed to feel Shen Yan's concern, slowly drew his sword, pulled an extremely gorgeous sword flower, and then rushed towards the five masked black-clothed men not far in front of him.

Gao Yong also knew very well in his heart that Shen Yan couldn't help himself with the middle-aged man in the gray robe, only to not let Shen Yan be distracted, so that he could devote himself to the confrontation with the middle-aged man in the gray cheongsam, even if he was under the pressure of one enemy and five as Shen Yan, but Gao Yong still rushed forward without hesitation, hoping to help Shen Yan at a certain level.

"Kill." The five masked men in black seemed to have the same feelings as Gao Yong, seeing Gao Yong rushing quickly, the eyes of the five made a brief exchange in the air, and then met the offensive launched by Gao Yong in an outflanking formation.

Between the fists and feet, Shen Yan has been fighting more than 30 moves in a gray robe and middle-aged, every move is a fist to the flesh, and it is all hard, although Shen Yan is very gray and middle-aged in a long shirt endured the pain caused by the opponent's fist, however, the faces of both of them showed a strange look, but the two of them have been enduring it.

"Sure enough, he is a veteran innate master." Shen Yan's eyes flashed with a touch of solemnity, and the gray robe middle-aged fight until now, Shen Yan still felt that the opponent's fist strength was very sharp, and the momentum had no tendency to decay at all, and an indifferent smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said while attacking violently.

"You're not bad, to be honest, if you don't offend someone who shouldn't be offended, I don't want to be your enemy." A complicated look appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, he originally thought that it would be very easy to kill Shen Yan, but who knew that he had encountered a hard stubble.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe knows his strength very well, and walks the rivers and lakes with his own skills, almost sideways, except for meeting those super geniuses or some old monsters, he didn't expect that he would encounter Shen Yan, a freak in this mission, and he didn't practice for more than a month, and he actually broke through the innate nature, if it wasn't for his strength being solid enough, he was likely to be planted in Shen Yan's hands this time.

"Yes, it's a chess encounter." Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, Shen Yan's eyes flashed with a look of praise, being able to play against an opponent who is an opponent in chess has an extraordinary meaning to himself, as long as he learns from it, he will grow further.

Shen Yan believes that the gray caftan middle-aged also has this feeling, and believes that if the gray caftan middle-aged can survive, then his progress will be far beyond himself, obviously, the gray caftan middle-aged card has been at this stage for a long time, and the accumulation is enough, what is missing is a kind of understanding, a mentality, and this battle can be completely made up.