Chapter 649 - Who's the better player
Qin Yan was not surprised, he didn't go all out in the first place, since he wanted the snipe to compete with each other and the fisherman to profit, he must play some scheming and hide a little strength appropriately, which is very necessary.
Of course, it can't be too much, otherwise it is easy to be self-defeating, and the degree in the middle needs to be carefully measured and grasped, seeing that the other party smashed the sword light and rushed towards him, Qin Yan's sleeve robe flicked, and the sound of breaking the air came to his ears, but it was two black lights, flying out of his sleeves.
It is two long ges, one left and one right, intercepting the other party's way.
But it didn't seem to have any obvious use, and the other party didn't care, and slammed his fist forward.
As a body refiner, he didn't like those fancy tricks in the first place, and what he pursued was nothing more than one force to ten meetings.
Simple and straightforward, yet effective!
Rumble!
In the void, there was a loud noise, full of inspiration, and then the wailing sound came to the ears, and the two Changge, unable to withstand the huge force attached to the opponent's fist, were all smashed upside down and flew back.
"Are Daoyou's formation ready? Hurry up, I'm about to be unable to resist. ”
Qin Yan turned his head and shouted in a hissed voice, his face panicked.
Since he is acting, he has to act a full role, he still has some confidence in his acting talent, Hanfeng Zhenren did not see the flaw, but the green-robed monk was extremely angry, at this moment, this kid has to pretend to be a weak person, so that others misunderstand that he is Qin Yan, it is simply too hateful.
It's tolerable, it's unbearable.
He couldn't help but be ruthless in his heart.
Okay, you have to pretend, if you have the ability, you will continue to disguise.
In the face of the deity, dare not go all out, do you really think that the master's tricks are child's play?
A little careless, but the result of the soul flying.
In that case, see that I take the opportunity to take your little life.
When you get to the underworld, don't regret it and cry bitterly.
The blue-robed monk's eyes were full of murder.
Qin Yan couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart.
The opponent is extremely strong, and it is difficult to resist if he does not do his best.
But if you go all out, wouldn't it be better to let that cold wind real person do the benefit of the fisherman?
This is not in line with their expectations, and it can even be said that they are shooting themselves in the foot.
Qin Yan's face couldn't help but flash a hint of gloom, and he suddenly fell into a dilemma.
At this moment, he could see that the cold wind real person was deliberately slowing down the progress of the formation, and the goal was to force himself, and he had to show his true strength.
Damn it!
Qin Yan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, he still underestimated this guy.
As a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, there is really no one who is really stupid, on the contrary, these guys are also very cunning, and they have a lot of eyes, even if they say it wildly, they are very difficult to be deceived, and if they are not careful, they are easy to eat the consequences.
Qin Yan secretly complained in his heart.
If you change to an immortal cultivator and get along with him in a different place, I am afraid that it will be self-defeating and helpless at this moment, but Qin Yan is different, although he is a little annoyed, but soon, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
You have your Zhang Liangji, I have my ladder over the wall, this guy actually wants to let himself and the green-robed monk fight to lose both, but he is watching the play on the sidelines, taking advantage of the fisherman, where is it so easy?
The thoughts in his mind were like lightning and fire, and at the same time, the green-robed monk, all the way like a bamboo, had already rushed to a few feet in front of Qin Yan.
In his eyes, there was a sharp light, his right hand was raised, and with a fierce punch, he slammed into Qin Yan's head.
"Fellow Daoist save me. ”
The expression on Qin Yan's face, it was a panicked, and he hurriedly sacrificed the treasure of defense, which was a shield, and after taking it off, the volume quickly skyrocketed, blocking the way of the green-robed monk.
As for Qin Yan, he was simply out of order, without any bearing, and began to run away even with his rolls.
I don't know if it was intentional or coincidental, the direction of his escape was exactly where the cold wind real person was.
In this way, this guy naturally can't stay out of the matter anymore.
I couldn't help but change my face.
Before he could scold, a loud bang came to his ears.
Rumble!
The shield that Qin Yan sacrificed had been knocked away by the other party's punch, and the aura on the surface was dim, and it could no longer be stopped.
Of course, it didn't have a little effect, after the shield was weakened, the power of the opponent's punch dropped a lot, less than the original thirty percent.
"Bang!"
Qin Yan, who was running away with a roll, was hit in the vest by the residual strength of this punch.
His face suddenly became extremely pale, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out with a wow, his face was like ashes, and the breath on his body quickly weakened, almost shaking.
Qin Yan staggered, struggled and flew in front of the cold wind real person, and before he could speak, he squirted another mouthful of blood, and then shouted: "Daoist friend save me." ”
His breath was weak, and his voice was almost crying.
"Humph!"
Faced with this situation, it was naturally impossible for the cold wind real person to turn a blind eye, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, the aura was dazzling, and several different array instruments flew forward together, and in an instant, the green-robed monk was trapped inside.
Although his face was uncertain, he was not really depressed, he had achieved his goal just now, and the cold wind was not a fool.
As an elder of a faction, I have never seen any strong winds and waves.
Regarding what Qin Yan said, he actually had some doubts in his heart, he didn't want to be a stepping stone for others, the snipe and the clam competed, and the fisherman's profit was nothing new in the world of cultivating immortals.
Therefore, just now, he deliberately created such a situation, so that Qin Yan had to make a move, the purpose was to see what that kid's strength was?
Later, he found that he was really just an ordinary immortal cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and his heart was suddenly relieved, especially that Qin Yan was still hit hard, which made him even more unable to play any tricks.
Now he is completely relieved, don't worry, he has fallen into someone else's trap.
There are no worries, and the doubts in my heart are gone, and the cold wind real person is no longer kept, and the magic power is exhausted, and the strong enemy is trapped with the way of the formation.
And the green-robed monk was naturally unwilling to be bound, so the rumbling sound was incessant, and the two fought fiercely, and they were in a mess.
For a while, it was difficult to tell the winner from the loser.
And this is exactly the result that Qin Yan wants to see!
At this moment, his face is still pale, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and at a glance, he feels extremely weak, but this is actually a lie.
An ordinary early Yuan Infant Cultivator, after receiving the punch just now, would indeed be seriously injured and dying.
But Qin Yan is different, he is still a demon king.
That punch actually didn't have much effect on him at all.