With the first person, there was a second person, then a third person. When the big man, whose cultivation was similar to Dong Kun's, was sent flying with a painful roar, the second big man was also sent flying in the same manner within a few breaths' time. After that, there was a third person. The three people in a row were all defeated miserably at the hands of the young man, who seemed to have already seen through the truth of the matter, just like how Dong Kun had been at the beginning.
It was only when the strongest of the burly men faced Yan Chutian that he was not sent flying, but was instead forced to retreat a few steps. Yan Chutian's thin and small body floated backwards, and he only stopped when he had taken a few steps to dissipate all the power.
However, even so, the situation was still enough to shock them. They clearly saw that the true cultivation of the young man before them should have opened more than 60 Spirit Veins. However, when they really fought him, why did he explode with such power and defeat several of their companions in succession? Only the strongest among them, who had opened 89 Spirit Veins, could withstand his attacks.
Could it be that the young man's real cultivation was also at least 80 spiritual veins?
At this point, the burly men could not help but secretly curse the other party for being treacherous. He had hidden his real cultivation from the beginning and waited for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack. He had even hidden his cards in the so-called showdown, tricking them!
"Damn it, his real cultivation is at least 80 spiritual veins, and he's still hiding it!"
"80 spiritual veins, I'm afraid only the two bosses, Zhou Long and Lu Yan, can really fight with him!"
"How treacherous and cunning!"
Among the burly men, Zhou Long, who had the strongest cultivation, and Lu Yan, who was second, narrowed their eyes. After this series of events, and Zhou Long had personally fought with Yan Chutian, they all believed the words of the other burly men.
Moreover, their self-esteem also told them that only a cultivator who had also opened at least 80 spiritual veins could have the power to fight with them. Otherwise, they would have long been smashed to pieces by their palms.
At the same time, Zhao Qiu's expression turned ugly when he saw more than ten of his subordinates being forced into a corner by a single person. He only had one eye and a hideous scar on his face as he shouted, "What a bunch of trash, you still haven't killed that trash!"
"Zhao Qiu, you must have miscalculated today. Wait until Yan Chu kills your subordinates, then join forces with me. Perhaps even you, a cultivator who has just entered the Spirit Transformation Stage, will be defeated by us!"
Seeing that Yan Chu was so brave, Mu Wan was shocked and at the same time, she couldn't help but have endless confidence in him. She felt that not only could he deal with the siege of so many enemies, he could even turn the tables.
"Mu Wan, don't! Today, none of you can escape. Only death awaits him, and you can only be captured by me! "
Zhao Qiu gritted his teeth and angrily roared at his subordinates, "Hurry up and take him down!"
"Yes!"
Zhao Qiu's anger made them panic, and they quickly nodded. In the past, Zhao Qiu could not shout at them like this, but now, everything was different. Zhao Qiu had already entered the Spirit Transformation Stage and his status was different from before.
"There are too many people, Lu Yan, you'll come with me. Everyone else, retreat. What we need to do now is to capture this brat as soon as possible. Don't be greedy for the reward!"
After nodding fearfully, Zhou Long quickly made a decision. Since the youth in front of him was so strong, the others would only be wasting their energy. Why not let him and Lu Yan fight? This way, both of them would be able to display their true strength.
Zhou Long spoke and Lu Yan nodded. Since both of them had the same idea, the other men could only retreat and let the two of them face off against the youth in front of them.
Zhou Long and Lu Yan had a lot of experience in working together. When their companions retreated, the two of them secretly looked at each other, then charged towards Yan Chutian from both sides. Their arms crackled as Spirit Qi surged within them, accumulating a vast amount of energy.
"Brat, die!"
Zhou Long was the first to arrive. His right fist carried the force of a thousand kilograms as it ruthlessly smashed towards Yan Chutian's head. If such a punch were to succeed, Yan Chutian's head would immediately be smashed apart like a watermelon being smashed apart by a punch.
However, when Zhou Long's right fist smashed down, Yan Chutian's body immediately dodged, causing the fist to hit nothing but air. It could only smash into the ground. However, before Yan Chutian could catch his breath, a shout came from his right. The shout was accompanied by a sharp whistling sound. It was the sound of a body rubbing against the air.
Yan Chutian quickly raised his arms to block in front of his body, but in the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The figure's right leg swept down, bringing with it an ear-piercing whistling sound as it smashed into Yan Chutian's arms.
"Bang!"
Even though Yan Chutian had some resistance, when the leg swept down, a muffled sound could be heard. His body was still violently pushed back a few steps. He only felt pain in his hands. When he looked again, he realized that even the clothes on his arms were mostly destroyed, revealing the skin underneath.
"Haha … Indeed, Boss Zhou Long and Boss Lu Yan are the strongest!"
"This brat is about to die!"
When the surrounding burly men saw this, they sneered in delight. At the same time, Zhao Qiu was the same. A smile gradually appeared on his gloomy face. He then looked at Mu Wan, who was obviously not looking good. He sneered, "How is it? Do you still think that he can defeat my subordinate?"
"Previously, he only took advantage of the fact that my subordinate couldn't see his true strength and took the opportunity to gain the upper hand. Now that his true strength has been revealed, he is naturally vulnerable! "
Hearing this, Mu Wan gritted her teeth and didn't say a word. Because the situation in front of her seemed to be so. Even if she hoped that Yan Chu could turn the tables, she had to admit that this hope was too slim. It was even uncertain if he could continue to hold on.
"It seems that Miss Mu has also agreed with my opinion. Hahaha …"
Looking at Zhao Qiu's sinister smile, Mu Wan was furious, but there was nothing she could do. She could only whisper silently in her heart, praying that Yan Chu could hold on until her father arrived.
Moving his arms slightly, Yan Chutian dispersed the gravity on his hands. Only then did he continue to look indifferently at Zhou Long and Lu Yan, who were smiling coldly and arrogantly. However, although he looked indifferent on the outside, his heart was very serious.
No matter what, he had to admit that the two of them posed a great threat to him. This threat was even greater than when he was surrounded by chaos earlier. Besieging seemed to give him a huge advantage, but in reality, it would limit the strength of the besiegers.
After all, the besieging scene was too chaotic, and he couldn't accidentally hurt his companions. Naturally, he would be restrained.
But now, it was too wishful thinking to say that they had forced him to the end of his rope. Even if his cultivation was not the same as before, he was still Yan Chutian. It wouldn't be so easy to kill him!
"Lu Yan, let's settle this once and for all!"
"Okay!"
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