A shadowless doppelganger?

Yan Fei was shocked when he glanced at it.

When the afterimages arrived in front of Nan Li's body, they actually gathered together and became a single figure.

A strong man's aura made Nan Li's face a little nervous, and he subconsciously took three steps back, holding the Thundering Sword horizontally in front of him.

Yan Fei's first feeling was that the one who came here had at least reached the middle stage of the Martial Emperor Realm.

It's not good, I'm afraid Nanli will suffer.

The figure was too fast, and it was obviously intended to be publicized, otherwise there would be no need to use the very advanced body technique of the shadowless clone.

The whole person even came with the voice.

Nanli only felt that several afterimages in front of him gathered together and became a person.

The strong aura of the strong man instantly made Nan centrifu's head tremble.

The speed was so fast that Nanli didn't have time to react at all, and the other party had already punched.

Whew!

This punch, with the sound of whistling wind, is like a dragon coming out of the water, obviously using a lot of strength.

At this moment, another distance came, and Nan Li was pushed aside by Yan Fei.

Facing the powerful fist blade, Yan Fei snorted coldly.

"Hmph, this punch, I took it for him. ”

didn't dodge, didn't dodge, and didn't punch back, Yan Fei just used his chest to carry this powerful punch.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and in an instant, time seemed to stand still.

Everyone looked at Yan Fei, as well as the figure that suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Yan Fei's legs were one behind the other, showing a state of half lunges, and on the opposite side was a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old, with a strong body, sword eyebrows, and tiger eyes, but there was a faint anger on his face.

The middle-aged man's fist was pressed against Yan Fei's chest.

cast a shadowless clone to come, and hit this fierce punch, which can be described as a domineering appearance.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man's face gradually showed surprise.

One more layer of punch power still can't make the kid in front of him take half a step back.

One more layer, it still doesn't work.

"Good boy, with just your physical body, you can resist seventy percent of my fist strength, which is a bit interesting. ”

Seventy percent fist power?

"Giggles, yes, the juniors want to try the ninety percent fist power of the seniors. ”

Yan Fei judged that this person's cultivation should be between the middle and late stages of the Martial Emperor Realm, judging by the strength of this punch, he used at least ninety percent of the fist power.

said seventy percent in his mouth, but he was very good at saving face for himself.

I'm sorry, I'm not Yan Fei who gives face.

In a word, the middle-aged man who said it was a little embarrassed.

"Boy, you're a junior, and you're not worthy of my best. ”

"Would you rather be embarrassed than give it your all?"

The middle-aged man didn't seem to understand.

"What do you mean?"

"Hmph, don't ask the reason, suddenly the killer, the master ate your punch, it's my turn, get out!"

The next moment, Yan Fei's sword yuan gathered in his chest, and the thick sword yuan surged out, turning into an invisible wave of qi, surging directly towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was swept away by the qi wave and was unstable on his feet, and his body retreated one after another.

Before he could gain a stable footing, suddenly a golden sword qi struck, and the man was taken aback, and he couldn't dodge and was shot off the bun on his head.

A long hair suddenly spread out, and some hair fluttered around, majestic and powerful, but at this moment he was extremely embarrassed, like a madman.

"Daddy......" Yuwen Taian suddenly shouted.

"Daddy......" Yuwen Xuerou also shouted.

Yan Fei knew the identity of this person in an instant.

This person came too fast, Yan Fei didn't have time to look at his appearance, and at this moment, he looked at it, that's right, it was the son of Yu Wenji, the master of Tianji Pavilion, Yu Wenkong.

Yuwen Tai'an and Yuwen Xuerou all ran to Yuwen Kong's side, with a look of concern on their faces.

But at this moment, Yu Wenkong looked embarrassed and ashamed.

With such a gorgeous appearance, I was expecting to give Tianji Pavilion a boost and teach that kid a lesson, but I didn't expect to change someone, and my fist was ninety percent powerful, and I couldn't let the opponent take half a step back.

Pretending again, he said that he only used seventy percent of his fist power, and the little calf opposite him exposed Lao Tzu's shortcomings in public.

What's even more infuriating is that he actually shot off Lao Tzu's bun.

It's so embarrassing, especially in front of Yuwen Tai'an and Yuwen Xuerou.

Just as he was thinking about saying something to save some face, Yan Fei opened his mouth first: "Yu Wenhuakong, you have picked up a life." If it were someone else, the sneak attack was cruel to my brother, and he would be dead. ”

"You, who are you?"

"Dad, he is Yan Fei, the eighth guy on the demon list. Dad, this kid is very evil, and it doesn't take a stick of incense to break the Empty Compassion Demon Array. ”

Hearing this, Yu Wenhua was greatly surprised.

"What do you say?

"Yes, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. ”

Yu Wenhua suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Yan Fei and said: "The surname Yan, in the recent world, you have become famous, okay, see ...... today."

Yan Fei's patience was basically exhausted, and before Yu Wenhua finished speaking, Yan Fei directly interrupted: "Okay, there is no need to talk nonsense, I want to see the old man of Tianji." ”

There is nothing in front, and there are four old men in the back, and Yan Fei will cultivate into it.

Issued with the power of a lion's roar.

Sky...... Machine...... Old...... Person......

Heaven, machine, old, people......

The old man of the heavenly machine.

Buzzing, the sound is like water waves spreading in all directions, and it is even visible to the naked eye.

When it passed from Yu Wenkong and the others, even Yu Wenkong felt his head buzzing and blank.

Yuwen Tai'an and the others simply covered their ears with their hands, showing a painful look.

Originally, I wanted to follow the routine, but I had to give Tianji Pavilion some face, so Yan Fei was ready to let people report first.

I didn't expect to meet such a guy who talks a lot of nonsense and has a lot of things.

In that case, let's just roar.

This voice does not cover a radius of thousands of miles, but it is enough for the old man of Tianji to hear it.

"The surname Yan, you, you shut up. Yu Wenkong tightened his eyebrows and shouted at Yan Fei, but unfortunately his voice, at this moment, is almost like a fart.

"Heavenly ...... Machine...... Old...... people, so ...... Friend...... Come...... Visit...... Difficult...... Road...... No...... Permit...... Prepare...... See...... Above...... One...... See...... "What ......" word by word, with the help of the power of the lion's roar, Yuwen Taian and others complained bitterly.

"Tianji Pavilion, I can't allow you to go wild. ”

Yan Fei had just finished shouting, and suddenly there was a deep roar in the distance.

This voice completely resisted the power of Yan Fei's lion roar, and the roar turned into a ripple sound and surged directly towards Yan Fei.

Word by word.

As soon as a wave surged, Yan Fei was taken aback, this roar was stronger than himself.

Yan Fei involuntarily began to retreat, clinging to his soul, retreating again and again, and when the roar passed, he had already retreated more than twenty steps. "Everyone be careful, the real master of Tianji Pavilion is here. ”