Chapter 6 Changes

In the following days, Xia Yan was even more cautious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under the influence of 100 billion, I am afraid that every detail of his battle has been repeatedly figured out by these well-intentioned people.

In particular, he didn't have much reservation when he repelled more than twenty God of War level martial artists at that time. If someone really wants to get the battle video at that time, it is easy to judge his specific strength.

Similarly, the characteristics of his weak martial arts strength will naturally be discovered by everyone.

As long as he shows a little bit of his deeds, I am afraid that if he thinks that his strength is enough, he will be eager to try.

In order not to reveal his whereabouts, he even had to use the strength of a meditation cultivator carefully.

Last time, why those people were able to determine so quickly, he was Xia Yan.

It's not just his meditation cultivator strength.

How could a cultivator with high-level war god-level strength be unknown. Everyone knows his strength as a cultivator, but how he hides his whereabouts, as long as he reveals the strength of a high-level god of war level cultivator, thinking with his toes, he will know that it is him.

"Fortunately, it hasn't been exposed yet, but fortunately, the strength of martial arts has also improved!"

That brief encounter with a God of War level martial artist made Xia Yan preliminarily sure that his martial arts strength was enough to compete with a junior God of War level martial artist.

……

The night is like water, and in the wilderness of the last days, there is no haze from the previous life, and the sky is exceptionally clear.

Although it is already close to the south, the weather itself has turned cooler, and the weather at night has already been quite chilly.

However, these are nothing in front of the martial arts strength of the god of war.

What makes Xia Yan feel cold is his heart.

Casually on a tree branch, Xia Yanpan sat up, ignoring the cold wind, and was checking the information in the confiscated communicator.

In order not to be tracked, when he left the city, he took all his electronic devices with him.

On the communicators of these warriors, some previous information is cached, which can let him know some things outside.

Although it was impossible to communicate in time, and the message on the last day was still three days ago, it was barely enough.

"I don't know, how are you doing!"

Xia Yan looked at these communicators, resisted the urge to communicate with everyone, and opened the information that was automatically stored inside.

The first piece of information that he noticed was naturally his own bounty information, but he had already read it, so he skipped it directly.

As for the subsequent information, it was more of a discussion about his strength on the Internet, and after reading a few of them, he didn't care.

Who better knows his own strength than himself?

These discussions can only be analyzed from the videos that flowed out at the time.

He just like that, looking down at the information one by one.

These communicators store a huge amount of information, and if the owner doesn't automatically delete some of it, basically, those who have browsed it before will be cached in it.

Suddenly, a message caught his attention.

In the special training camp, in a battle drill, someone was injured by the opponent because of his poor strength!

When he opened the message, there were still a few pictures inside.

Seeing the little fat man in the picture, who was beaten into a pig's head, Xia Yan couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Is this still called a miss?"

Ming Cong's entire head was beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his eyes were swollen, and there was no continuous blowing, it could be like this, Xia Yan was the first to disbelieve it.

In the end, several of the students who beat people were only criticized verbally......

Xia Yan knew that this was everyone, and he was implicated.

Although he didn't tell anyone where he was. However, others don't know!

When these people, when they can't find themselves, they turn their gaze to the members of the Bone Burial Clan, it's really normal.

Don't even think about the name.

When people inquire about their whereabouts, it can also be interpreted as caring about their classmates, who can say what is not?

With the help of well-intentioned people, Ming Cong, the genius at the end of the star list, is not focused on by everyone.

Of course, it is not known who is behind these people who came forward.

Another piece of news that shocked him was that Hong Anguo, a congenital powerhouse, actually arrived in Shencheng a month ago, and a month has passed, and there is no sign of leaving.

Its intentions are self-evident.

Innate pinnacle-level powerhouse, every action has its meaning.

In the original territory of Huaguo, there were several innate powerhouses who were moving freely, and their existence maintained enough deterrent power against all the surrounding forces.

They rarely stay in a fringe city for too long.

Hong Anguo, an innate powerhouse who has some connections with Xia Yan, appeared in Shencheng to garrison, and he was interpreted into many versions of the information himself.

For this news, Xia Yan was also a little moved.

He has disappeared for almost a month, but the other party has been guarding Shencheng.

This is undoubtedly showing an attitude to people.

"Perhaps, because of his existence, more people will be jealous!"

Xia Yan sighed, but he still planned to improve his martial arts strength a little more before appearing.

Although the innate strong are strong, it is just an attitude, who knows if it can deter some crazy guys.

In his plan, he must at least have the strength of the peak of the junior God of War level to be sure enough to deal with possible dangers.

Once again, he can see his own life more important than anything else.

……

In a base in Shencheng.

In the past month, everyone's life has been like walking on thin ice, trembling and frightened.

It turns out that the momentum of several Heavenly Pioneer powerhouses is amazing, but everyone has been here all the time, and they are actually familiar with each other, so they don't care too much.

However, after Hong Anguo came, his aura was vigorous, although it had a strong deterrent effect on many people, but for the warriors working around, life was simply too difficult.

This innate powerhouse, everyone guessed that he was here for Xia Yan, but now, he actually pounced!

It's no wonder that all day long, the momentum of the innate peak-level martial artist is even more overwhelming.

"Where the hell is Xia Yan?"

The warriors in these bases couldn't help but sigh.

They sincerely hope that Xia Yan will appear soon, so that they can be relieved as soon as possible.

It is true, the coercion of the innate level is really too much pressure for any martial artist.

Looking at the trembling and frightened looks of the people around him, Hong Anguo was also a little helpless.

He clearly knew how attractive 100 billion was and if he didn't show some decisiveness, the pressure on Xia Yan would be magnified exponentially.

Many people were puzzled by his presence here, after all, he only needed to show enough attitude. Many people are speculating that Xia Yan's disappearance also angered this innate powerhouse.

In fact, he wasn't as impatient as he appeared.

This is an existence that is expected to reach the innate level of combat power, let alone a month, it is worth it to let him be stationed here for a year, or even ten years.

"Huh?"

"What is this?"

Suddenly, everyone saw that this strong man at the peak of the innate had a change in his face, and he looked to the west with a dignified face.

"This is, the direction of the Mandate of Heaven?"

Don't...... (To be continued.) )