The thin old man obviously didn't expect Xuan Yan to make a move without saying a word.

You know, he is a master of transcending the realm, Xuanyan is an innate with broken meridians, and it is not easy to be able to support his palm, how dare he do it with himself?

But Xuanyan not only made a move, but also attacked the thin old man with a thunderous posture as soon as he came up.

The thin old man looked at Xuan Yan's fierce appearance jumping out of the deep pit, and he couldn't help but be stunned at this time.

At this moment, Xuan Yan's punch had already hit.

Seeing Xuan Yan's fist constantly enlarge in his eyes, the thin old man not only did not panic in the slightest, but a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He calmly stretched out his palm and met Xuan Yan's fist.

With a soft snap, Xuan Yan's fist hit the palm of the thin old man.

The thin old man's palm was very small, and Xuan Yan's fist was more than twice as large as his palm in the state of the body of the witch god.

But the strength of the two is not proportional to the size of their fists at all.

Xuan Yan felt that her punch was as if it had hit an indestructible steel plate, and her arm was in pain.

"Hmph, do grasshoppers dare to shake trees? Just innately, you dare to do something with detachment, you kid is full of courage, but you are still too self-conscious!" The thin old man snorted coldly, and the contempt at the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious.

No matter how big and majestic Xuan Yan's body becomes, his martial arts cultivation is only an innate realm, and no matter how strong the innate is, it is impossible for him to be a transcendent opponent!

Although the cultivation of the thin old man is not high, it can be regarded as the weakest detachment.

But no matter how weak the detachment is, it is also detachment!

The gap between it and the innate is like an unbridgeable chasm, and the thin old man has never heard of a martial artist with an innate realm who can defeat detachment.

After all, there is a gap in the realm here, and the thin old man has a reason to despise Xuan Yan.

Although he strategically despised his opponent, in tactics, the thin old man almost used all his strength in this palm.

He is too afraid of death, the so-called abnormal things must be demons, Xuanyan's body suddenly became larger, and there was a streamer similar to a "tattoo" on it, overflowing everywhere, which made the thin old man dare not have the slightest carelessness.

This is also the reason why he was able to make Xuan Yan's fist difficult to advance again.

Because he himself didn't think about keeping his hands!

With all his might, if Xuan Yan's punch can still hurt him, then there is still a ghost.

Sure enough, Xuan Yan just didn't like it, and his punch only looked very powerful, but the power was really average.

The thin old man couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he was still a little too cautious, and he looked down on Xuan Yan a little too much.

However, just as he was thinking like this, there was a sudden cracking sound on his right arm.

A sharp pain came, and the thin old man's arm was visibly bent into several sections, and the bones in it had been broken without the thin old man noticing!

"This is—" The thin old man's eyes widened in horror, and he quickly stepped back, and as he retreated, he shouted three words - Split Empty Palm!

"Who the hell are you, how could you be on the edge of the Li family's split empty palm?" the thin old man was very fast, and after he and Xuan Yan opened a certain distance, he asked hoarsely.

"Split Void Palm?" Xuan Yan shook her head with a faint smile and said, "I don't know what Split Void Palm is, this is Split Bone Fist!"

"Splitting Bone Fist? It's similar to the Split Hollow Palm of the Li family near the lake, but it's more powerful, and it can actually hurt me-" The thin old man held his right arm with his left hand, and asked with a fierce light in his eyes, "What is the relationship between you and the Li family near the lake?"

"I can see that I have a relationship with the Li family near the lake, your eyesight is good, but now, you don't know who I am, but I'm afraid there is a problem here. Xuan Yan smiled faintly and stretched out her finger to her head.

This Bone Splitting Fist was the peerless knowledge that Xuan Yan had comprehended from the peak of the second layer of the Fa Heaven and Earth.

This is the first time he's used it, and it seems to be working pretty well.

Splitting the Bone Fist is intended to split the bones, even if the thin old man is in the realm of detachment, he can't resist the power of the Splitting Bone Fist, because the thin old man is only a martial arts cultivator who has reached the realm of detachment, but his physical strength is not much stronger than the master of the innate realm.

People who practice martial arts are all practicing qi, especially in the realm of detachment, and they attach more importance to the cultivation and use of true qi.

And what Xuan Yan cultivated was the three disciplines of body refining, each with its own merits.

It can be said that compared with Xuan Yan's physical strength, the thin old man is detached from his own realm, but his physical strength is far inferior.

The gap is like that between an adult and a child.

Xuan Yan, an "adult", can easily break the arm of a "child" who is a thin old man.

"You-" Hearing Xuan Yan say that he had a problem with his brain, the thin old man's face became extremely gloomy.

"It has something to do with the Li family near the lake, and it comes from Haicheng, and the body can become bigger, as if it is like a witch god possessed! It's just that it is different from the witch god's possession, there are tattoos on the body surface, who is he?" The thin old man stared at Xuan Yan vigilantly with his small eyes, and speculated about Xuan Yan's identity in his heart.

"If you meet all these conditions, I'm afraid there is only one person in the whole world-" The thin old man slowly spoke, and he said, "Wumen Shenzi! Evil Doctor Li Xuan!"

"You-you turned out to be the evil doctor Li Xuan!hahaha, you hide it deep enough, the virtuous doctor of the Chinese Medical Hall, hahaha, no one would have thought that the Divine Son of Wumen would actually be the virtuous doctor of the Chinese Medical Hall, no wonder——"

"No wonder I didn't recognize it at the first time, it turns out that what you did was not possessed by a witch god at all, but by a witch god's body!"

"Those pictures on the surface of your body are not tattoos at all, but totems, witch totems!"

The thin old man finally guessed Xuan Yan's identity, and he laughed maniacally as if he had discovered some big secret.

"No wonder the strength is so strong that he can compete with detachment, it turns out that he is the only person in this world who has the hope of becoming a witch god!"

"It's a pity, but I'm going to die in my hands, hahaha, Wumen Shenzi, kill you, the Chinese Medical Center will definitely give me a lot of rewards." The thin old man said ferociously, and licked his lips, he let go of his seriously injured right hand and arm, it seemed that he wanted to use one hand to fight against Xuan Yan.

"That's right, you're not that stupid, but since you already know my identity, you should have guessed your fate, right?" Xuan Yan's expression didn't change in the slightest, and he was still as indifferent as ever-

(End of chapter)