"It's good to come." Seeing the middle-aged attack of the gray robe, Shen Yan's face put away the mockery that had been hanging, with a touch of solemnity written, and his hands seemed to meet the middle-aged man in the gray robe as fast as lightning with a line without a trajectory, truly unleashing the essence of hand-to-hand combat.

Shen Yan has been attacking the gray robe with his fists before, and he has not used any skills in hand-to-hand combat, those who are familiar with Shen Yan know that Shen Yan does not like to wear weapons very much, so he has always liked to use his fists and feet to solve the battle, however, fist and foot kung fu is only a part of Shen Yan's combat effectiveness, Shen Yan's hand-to-hand combat skills and strength are far more powerful than fist and foot kung fu, and the third part that constitutes Shen Yan's real combat power is the knife technique, but Shen Yan has rarely used a knife, but this does not mean that Shen Yan has not studied knife techniques every day, In fact, Shen Yan spent more time immersed in the knife technique than his fists and feet.

"How is that possible?" Shen Yan used hand-to-hand combat skills as soon as he approached the gray robe middle-aged, although the gray robe middle-aged man had the advantage of weapons, but he was completely dazzled by Shen Yan's novel fighting skills, and occasionally he couldn't keep up with Shen Yan's attack speed, and was almost hit by Shen Yan several times.

"Don't think that you will have an advantage with a weapon in hand, although your strength is not weaker than mine, but you are completely unfamiliar with my fighting style, and you can't keep up with my rhythm at all." Why did Shen Yan block the middle-aged attack of the gray cheongsam, and counterattack to grasp the initiative of the attack, the purpose is to lead the gray cheongsam to follow his own combat trajectory, once this initiative is mastered by the gray cheongsam middle-aged, then Shen Yan will appear passive, even if he later uses hand-to-hand combat skills, it is not easy to regain the initiative, especially after the gray cheongsam uses the pair of short blades in his hand.

"Lord Shen's fighting skills are indeed very novel, and I am dazzled by it, but it seems that I have some fists and legs if I want to build miraculous skills." The middle-aged man in the gray robe was deeply stunned by Shen Yan's hand-to-hand combat skills, but he didn't admit it at all, but instead sarcastically caricatured Shen Yan's hand-to-hand combat skills as useless fists and embroidered legs.

"Whether it's a fist and embroidered legs, it's not just a mouth." Hearing the sarcasm of the gray robe middle-aged, Shen Yan didn't care at all, Shen Yan understood that this was a tactic of the gray caftan middle-aged man to harass his own psychology, after so many assassinations and battles, Shen Yan's psychology was already strong enough, not just a few words would be affected.

Shen Yan countered the middle-aged man in the gray robe with his mouth and harassed the psychological tactics, and at the same time skillfully unfolded his hand-to-hand combat skills, forcing the middle-aged man in the gray robe to meet his attack one after another. At this moment, Shen Yan seemed to be a battle master, exuding a compelling momentum all over his body, and a strong will to fight was written in his eyes.

"Hmph, Hugh should be proud, I'm just a little curious about your fist and leg attack, so I haven't launched a real killing move yet." The middle-aged man in the gray robe is worthy of being a congenital master, and after gradually adapting to Shen Yan's hand-to-hand combat skills, he seems to have grasped the trajectory of Shen Yan's hand-to-hand combat, and is no longer as embarrassed as before, on the contrary, he can also mix some counterattack tricks in response to Shen Yan's offensive.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe seemed to be stimulated by Shen Yan's words, and he seemed to really grasp the trajectory of Shen Yan's hand-to-hand combat skills, and in the next battle, he not only gradually grasped the initiative, but also gradually launched an attack from a passive response to Shen Yan's attack, bringing Shen Yan huge pressure.

"Haha, Lord Shen, your strength is nothing more than that." After the gray robe middle-aged man launched a crazy attack, Shen Yan had been frowning and responding, suddenly, the gray robe middle-aged man grasped a gap between Shen Yan's action exchanges, and the short blade in his left hand stabbed Shen Yan's right rib quickly and fiercely, at the moment of stabbing, the gray robe middle-aged man himself couldn't believe that it was true, and then, a smug smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, and he laughed loudly.

"Ahem." After Shen Yan was hit, he saw the smugness that flashed in the middle-aged eyes of the gray caftan and a helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the strength of himself and the middle-aged man in the gray caftan itself is on par, the gray caftan does not use weapons, Shen Yan and the middle-aged man in the gray caftan use their fists, they will have scars on each other, and the middle-aged man in the gray caftan chose a weapon, then Shen Yan himself lost at the starting line, not to mention, the middle-aged man in the gray caftan used a pair of short blades, which was a pair of very dangerous weapons in itself, and Shen Yan still chose hand-to-hand combat, It is equivalent to matching one's own advantages with the advantages of the gray caftan, but unfortunately, no matter how powerful the fists and feet are, they are still not as sharp as the weapons.

Of course, if the middle-aged man in the gray caftan uses a long weapon, even if it is a conventional sword, Shen Yan will have a certain advantage in hand-to-hand combat, at least it can ensure that the middle-aged man in the gray caftan cannot do without his own attack range, which also forces the middle-aged man in the gray caftan to give up the advantage of holding the weapon.

However, the fact is the opposite, the short blade of the middle-aged man in the gray robe itself is more suitable for close combat, so Shen Yan is almost fighting with the short blade in the hand of the middle-aged man in the gray robe with his body, and injury is inevitable.

"Ahem, it's really an inch short and an inch is dangerous." Shen Yan coughed slightly, a helpless look appeared at the corner of his mouth, his hand-to-hand combat was sharp enough, but unfortunately he met a middle-aged man in a gray robe who was also suitable for close combat, this time the injury gave him a clear reminder, don't underestimate any opponent, even if the opponent's strength is far inferior to himself.

Shen Yan knew very well in his heart that he used hand-to-hand combat to fight fiercely with a middle-aged man in a gray robe who was also suitable for close combat, and it would be a matter of time before he was injured, but if he hadn't had a touch of contempt, he wouldn't have been injured so quickly.

Shen Yan has this thought, which is an inevitable result. Although Shen Yan is more mature and stable than his peers in all aspects of his mind. However, Shen Yan climbed to such a high position in such a short period of time, and he was sure to win every battle, and since he led the army, he had hardly suffered any level of defeat, and it was natural that a feeling of pride would arise in his heart. Especially after Shen Yan was stolen and the ghost woman joined forces to initiate, his internal strength reached the first-class level, and with the guidance and help of the ring man, he successfully learned the experience of fighting with Huo Ting'an, and quickly broke through to the innate realm.

Shen Yan had this pride in his heart, and the idea of pride quietly grew in a corner of his heart, but he had not shown it, or rather, he had never had the opportunity to perform, so even if he met a middle-aged man in a gray robe who was an opponent with Shen Yanqi, the pride in Shen Yan's heart gradually emerged, almost affecting Shen Yan's dominant consciousness.

Shen Yan didn't have this awareness at first, however, the moment after the injury, Shen Yan finally realized the fatal mistake he had made.

"Brother Shen, take the knife." Just as Shen Yan reflected on that he had made this mistake that should not have happened, Gao Yong heard a hearty and rapid shout behind him.