Su Zhennan was so angry that he was even more injured and vomited a mouthful of blood again.

Uncle Fu saw all this in his eyes and shook his head secretly. Su Zhennan's ability is not lacking. He even did better than the "leader", but his mind was too narrow-minded. Because of the "leader"'s personality problem, he developed jealousy since childhood and never trusted others.

Uncle Fu reached out and stopped Su Zhennan, who wanted to continue to move forward, and slowly spoke to Chen Yuan: "To be honest, your growth is really amazing. I even doubt whether ten of us can stop you from running away."

Chen Yuan's face was slightly dark, just like the twenty-four people before, one more Yun Qingyan was added. It was common sense that eleven of the ten people were actually.

"So I didn't order them to come now, I'm waiting for someone." Uncle Fu said, and suddenly smiled, "He is here, I guess you've seen him, right?"

Chen Yuan was shocked and subconsciously turned to look.

Yun Qingyan had already appeared not far behind him, but he still did not move forward immediately, but stared at him with his only remaining eye.

The heat waves are rolling.

There is a tiger in front and a wolf behind, which is already a dead game.

"You can't run away now, right?" Uncle Fu's gentle smile immediately became extremely sinister.

Chen Yuan smiled self-deprecatingly, it turned out that everything was futile? But it's okay, I have to have an end to escape all the time, right? I'm tired of running away and no longer want to escape. Why bother to fight?

Chen Yuan looked up, his eyes swelled up, and he laughed loudly. Uncle Fu and others subconsciously retreated without knowing the meaning of this. Only Yun Qingyan seemed to be stimulated and roared wildly.

A song is slowly coming from Chen Yuan's mouth.

"I am the Qingdu Shanshuilang."

Chen Yuan's laughter came to an abrupt end, his hands slowly danced in the air, his face calm as water, and he put on the posture of "Xiaoyao Palm Waiting Technique" in his words.

"The Heavenly Cult is divided into and the Shumao."

He stood still, looked at Yun Qingyan, who was no longer called a "person", and slowly stepped out of the Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams.

"I once approved the rain and wind to sweep."

With a "swish", Chen Yuan disappeared from the spot, and Chen Yuan was everywhere in front of Yun Qingyan!

"I'm tired of staying in the cloud and borrowing the moon seal!"

Yun Qingyan didn't know where to attack, so he had to yell again. The heat wave and spiritual storm suddenly spread around, and the trees around him burned instantly.

"Ten thousand poems, thousands of wine and sorrow."

However, in the blazing flames, Chen Yuan's figure still seemed to be unaffected. He would soon bully Yun Qingyan and face his forehead with a palm full of spiritual energy and strength.

"How many times have you ever seen the prince?"

After one palm, the palm came. The sixty-four palms of the Eight Trigrams of the Book of Changes mercilessly slapped Yun Qingyan's body. Chen Yuan was wearing a white dress, and against the backdrop of the raging flames, he looked like an extremely clever goshawk, extremely free and easy.

"The jade building and golden palace are lazily returning!"

Suddenly, Chen Yuan saw the teeth marks on Yun Qingyan's shoulders and calves that were not healed, and his tone became angry. His whole person's speed increased three points, and his palms entered his flesh. In an instant, it seemed as if sixty-four Chen Yuans had their palms at the same time slapped at Yun Qingyan's sixty-four different parts.

"And let's get drunk in Luoyang with plum blossoms."

After a set of "Xiaoyao Palm Technique", Chen Yuan stood back to his original position, and the sixty-three "Chen Yuan" in the field also closed their fists and turned around. In an instant, the "Chen Yuan" from all directions had completely disappeared, leaving only in the sea of ​​fire.

Yun Qingyan, who couldn't react.

"Lingbo Weibu" and "Xiaoyao You Palm Technique" are indeed Chen Yuan's strongest ancient martial arts combination at this stage. Fu Bo and others were shocked and had nothing to say, and Su Zhennan finally understood what Chen Yuan meant to Su Qingxuan.

The true revival of ancient martial arts!

Even Su Qingxuan, who has a high level of cultivation, even though he has a punch to break the mountain and split the stone and a palm, he is still not a complete ancient martial arts and cannot really play the role of the ancient martial arts. With such a weak cultivation level, he can do these difficult-to-understand movements at level F, which is enough to foresee the true power of the complete ancient martial arts. If Chen Yuan grows up, he doesn't even need too high-level cultivation. As long as he reaches level D, what's the point of being the first ancient martial arts?

Just as they were still shocked and thought about it, Yun Qingyan's body suddenly burst out with continuous "slap" sounds. A stream of green smoke burst out from Yun Qingyan's body, and he kept roaring, and the pain in the sound scared those who heard it.

After a while, he bent down, his mouth became heavier and heavier, and his single-eyed madness was becoming more and more intense.

Subconsciously, Uncle Fu was about to shout "No".

But it's too late.

Yun Qingyan rushed towards Chen Yuan, his speed was incredible, and the raging flames were almost blown out by the strong wind he brought. Chen Yuan had known that something was wrong, and the "Lingbo Weibu" on his feet never stopped functioning, and all the spiritual energy was poured around him. The "golden bell cover" and "iron cloth shirt" had long been covered, and circles of rich and solid spiritual energy wrapped him, forming a natural protective cover.

But it's useless, everything is in vain.

The spiritual hood was instantly ignited by the spiritual vortex of Yun Qingyan's "fire attribute" and became Yun Qingyan's help; even though the "Golden Bell Cover" and "Iron Cloth Shirt" were extremely hard, they were still broken by Yun Qingyan's claws; in the end, Chen Yuan had relied on for a long time because of the violent and scorching spiritual energy around Yun Qingyan's body that was blocked and difficult to move.

Chen Yuan's face was pale. Looking at the red fist that was close to his head little by little, he felt sad and everything was over. However, the next moment, a "bang" sounded, and Yun Qingyan flew backwards with a strange cry.

I saw a person suddenly appear behind Chen Yuan and slowly closed his fists.

"There are more people and fewer people, you are really getting back to life."

The man had a disheveled face and was wearing a "apron" woven with leaves, barely covering the sensitive parts. The black hair on his thick and long legs drifted away in the wind. He put his waist on his back and slowly turned his head to look at Fu Bo and others.

"Are you?" Uncle Fu frowned and thought to himself that something was wrong.

"Little Pumpkin, why don't you call me Senior Brother?"

The man shouted loudly, and Su Zhennan subconsciously wanted to shout out the three words "Senior Brother".

"Qin Yang?! You are not dead?" Uncle Fu's face changed drastically, and he was shocked.

Su Zhennan murmured on his own as if he had lost his soul: "Senior Brother...Senior Brother..."

Qin Yang hugged his hands, and the black hair on his legs trembled.

"Not bad, it's your grandpa and me!"

Extremely arrogant.

But suddenly, Qin Yang turned his head slightly and said in a voice that only Chen Yuan could hear: "Brother, follow my steps and be ready to run."

Chen Yuan was a little dizzy.

Wait, the plot shouldn’t it be that the master suddenly rushed out to save the protagonist in times of danger, and then killed all sides and pretended to be the target of the protagonist’s dream? And is it a new routine to call brothers at the beginning? Even if your honor is not considered a master’s style, at least show off the force of dominating the world, there is no such thing as playing cards!

But before Chen Yuan could react, Qin Yang suddenly grabbed Chen Yuan's shoulder and lifted his body and flew. When Chen Yuan came back to his senses, he realized that he had been taken far away. Looking back, Uncle Fu and others were still moving slowly at an extremely slow speed.

He was shocked.

"You guessed right." Qin Yang stopped, put him on the ground, and gasped slightly, "I have the special bloodline and have the attribute of 'time'."

He looked up at the sky with a lonely face.

"In addition, my attributes include water, soil, thunder, light and darkness. I just slowed down the time to save you, and now I'm slowing down the time."

Chen Yuan was shocked and subconsciously blurted out: "Damn it, the epic bloodline with different attributes!"

There are three types of bloodline attributes. The first type is the conventional attribute, which is the common metal, wood, water, fire and earth, which is relatively common; the second type is the amplification attribute, such as strengthening speed, strength, explosive power, etc., which is slightly less than the conventional attributes; but the third type of different attributes contains various abstract concepts, such as Chen Tao's space before, Qin Yang's time, light, and darkness now. This kind of bloodline talent does not exist one hundred times.

Qin Yang had three kinds of things, one of which was known as the most amazing "time"!

Hearing this, Qin Yang shook his head, reached out to lift the hair on his forehead, revealing his dirty face and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Haha, brother, you have a sharp eye!"

Qin Yang laughed loudly and patted Chen Yuan's shoulder excitedly. "Stop talking, we have to continue walking. I can't hold on for another three minutes."

After saying that, Qin Yang's feet were filled with wind and rushed forward with a "swish". Seeing this, Chen Yuan also took the "Lingbo Weibu" and followed.

"Brother, you can, you can actually keep up with my speed. I think no one can catch up with me before."

That's because you adjusted the passage of time... Chen Yuan, who had only used five points of spiritual power, thought silently, but he still said, "It's just barely, it's just barely."

Qin Yang stopped discussing this topic and said, "I heard they say you stole the master's magnetic card?"

"……Um"

After a moment of silence, Chen Yuan answered.

"...It's amazing. Back then, I wanted to steal this thing to report my master and let him admit his mistakes and correct them, so my master hit the top of the mountain with one palm." Qin Yang was also silent for a while and spoke slowly.

Chen Yuan found that his words were a little melancholy and his expression was low.

"Su Qingxuan...you still treat him as your master?"

"You asked a little strangely," Qin Yang looked at Chen Yuan with a strange look on his face, "Isn't this natural thing to be a teacher for one day and be a father for life?"

"Can I refuse to admit something he did wrong? No, he is my guide. Without him, there would be no me later. Wouldn't he deny me? As a disciple, when the master did something wrong, he could only tell him that he could use his pussy like me when it really doesn't work, although the result is not ideal." As he said, Qin Yang scratched his head, looking guilty, "I think I should have done something wrong, otherwise the master wouldn't have to kill me, right?"

Chen Yuan widened his eyes. He really didn't expect Qin Yang to be such a person. He thought that such a person only existed in his imagination.

Everything is good for others, repay grievances with kindness. As long as there is any problem, the first thing you reflect on is whether you have done something wrong. But if you can tolerate others' mistakes, you should tolerate them. You would rather be hurt than hurt others...
Chapter completed!