Although no one present except Bian Xuening knew who this young man was, as soon as this punch came out, everyone understood one thing, that is, the young man in front of him had the capital to challenge the immortals, and this punch seemed to them like a divine fist falling from the sky.

Everyone held their breath, looking forward to the result, if this young man could really defeat the immortals, then he would become a myth, and there had never been a precedent in this world for anyone to defeat the immortals.

Duanmu Hongfei's momentum was about to condense into substance, he didn't drag the mud and water, and directly punched towards Wang Yan, countless air currents surged towards Wang Yan's body, and the air flow was like silk and tied Wang Yan's body, just to make him unable to move.

In fact, Wang Yan really couldn't move, he couldn't use Zhenyuan, he couldn't dodge Duanmu Hongfei's move, he was like a puppet waiting for the attack to come.

As the fist got closer and closer to Wang Yan, many people were blindfolded, thinking that if this punch was hammered on their body, they would definitely be blown into a mess of rotten flesh, blindfolded was a subconscious behavior, and they were also afraid that Wang Yan would be hammered to death in front of their eyes.

I only heard a loud bang, it must have been Duanmu Hongfei who hit Wang Yan's body, and the unsuspecting people around him were directly knocked away by the aftermath of the attack, smashing holes into the wooden walls of the merchants next to the street, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Everyone's eyes widened, and many people let out exclamations.

Wang Yan was not knocked away as they imagined, and he didn't even take a step back, standing firmly on the street like a rock.

Duanmu Hongfei didn't take a step back, but all the stone bricks under his feet turned into slag. The arm that had been indomitable just now fell limply and swayed in the wind.

The bones in this arm were shattered by the force of the shock, and Wang Yan's face was as usual, obviously not hurt at all.

People couldn't figure out how Wang Yan's petite body could withstand such a powerful attack, but the puncher was seriously injured.

Wang Yan looked at his chest with some doubts.

Duanmu Hongfei only felt a little pain when he just hit his body, it was like being bitten by a mosquito, the pain was fleeting, this kind of pain was not pain, Wang Yan just felt that the strength of the person in front of him was really weak.

If Duanmu Hongfei knew Wang Yan's thoughts, he would definitely vomit blood.

The most unacceptable reality is Duanmu Hongfei himself, this is his strongest punch, why didn't Wang Yan, who had no cultivation, not be hurt at all, is he really an immortal, at this time he thought of a word 'back to basics'.

Could it be that he has really reached this realm, he is even more powerful than the immortals who came two hundred years ago.

Duanmu Hongfei knelt on the ground with a puff and begged for mercy: "It is really damn to question the identity just now, but a certain is also a good heart, please spare a certain life for the sake of a certain kindness." ”

Wang Yan never thought of Duanmu Hongfei's life, but his character really needs to be changed, Wang Yan said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a competition, don't take it to heart." ”

"How is your arm?" Wang Yangang wanted to go up and help Duanmu Hongfei get up, but saw him stand up quickly, his eyes were full of fright.

"Immortals must not bend down because of something. ”

Wang Yan's hands stiffened in the air, then he laughed awkwardly and withdrew his hands.

"The gods are magnanimous, a certain is grateful, and after today, a certain will burn incense and pray for the gods every day. ”

"Ahem...... There is no need to burn incense and pray, you first take care of your arms. Wang Yan is still quite resistant to burning incense and praying, and the objects of burning incense and praying in Dasheng are generally dead people, and he doesn't want to die young.

"If the gods are fine, then so-and-so will leave. "Duanmu Hongfei just wants to leave here as soon as possible now, but he has hammered the immortal with a punch, if the immortal regrets it, he can take his life at any time.

Wang Yan nodded, Duanmu Hongfei was on the verge of amnesty, dragging his injured arm and running out of Jingyan County without looking back.

"The immortal doesn't care about him, the young man is like this, impulsiveness is a common thing, I don't know if the immortal can go to the small official mansion to rest. ”

Surrounded by the people, Wang Yan entered the city lord's mansion.

Before he could take a few steps, Wang Yan saw the corpse of the leader who had been scared to death lying in the courtyard.

Bian Xuening shouted that it was not good, and scolded the officers and soldiers around him: "Then don't hurry up and throw away the corpse, don't pollute the eyes of the gods." ”

Wang Yan felt a little guilty, Feng Mingsheng's death was also indirectly related to him, if he hadn't appeared Feng Mingsheng, he wouldn't have been scared to death.

"It's better to be buried. ”

"Did you hear the fairy speak, and buried him alive. Bian Xuening shouted again on the side, and the officers and soldiers were in a hurry for a while.

"The junior official will write to the Holy Emperor, arrange for the Holy Emperor to meet with you as soon as possible, the Holy Emperor asks about the situation of the immortals every year, and respects the immortals to the fullest, and you and the Holy Emperor will definitely bring a better future to the Yunluo Empire. ”

Bian Xuening can be said to have completely put down his figure, and he didn't even dare to look at Wang Yan's eyes when he spoke, he could get along with Wang Yan so closely, it would be the capital of his pride in this life.

"I came here to travel with my sister, you don't have to go to such great lengths, I will naturally leave after the trip, and the Holy Emperor's words are still fateful to see you again." Wang Yan explained.

He has a natural sense of resistance to the emperor, his family members were all killed by the Huoyun Emperor, and the arrow that spanned three thousand miles in Dasheng must have been approved by the Dasheng Emperor, so he didn't want to see this Holy Emperor of the Yunluo Empire.

"That's not going to work. Bian Xuening was a little anxious, and his voice was a little louder, if he let the immortal leave like this, his promotion and fortune would become a prison sentence.

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on his back, he actually dared to shout at the immortal just now, and saw that Wang Yan's mood was normal, and he didn't take his actions just now in his eyes, so he gasped for the depression in his heart.

"If the Holy Emperor is not seen, he will not see, the immortals have just come to Jingyan County, and the petty officials, as the city lords of this place, should do their best to be the landlords, and the immortals may wish to stay in the county for a few more days and travel through the mountains and rivers here. ”

When Wang Yanchu came here, he was not in a hurry to leave here, and it would be good to stay for a few more days to learn more about the customs here, which would be conducive to his future walking, so he agreed to Bian Xuening's request.

After placing Wang Yan in place, Bian Xuening immediately summoned the messenger, handed him the written chapter, and said with a serious face: "This is more than 2,000 miles to the Holy Capital, no matter what method you use, how many horses you run and die, you must hand over the chapter to the Holy Emperor when you leave the court the day after tomorrow." ”

Bian Xuening could only be sure that he would keep Wang Yan for four days, and after the Holy Emperor received the chapter, he should be able to descend on the capital of Jingyan on the fourth day.

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