Zhou Long and Lu Yan looked at each other and smiled coldly. Then, their gazes locked onto the skinny young man not far away. Just like before, they burst out from the left and right of the young man. Their momentum was astonishing.
The two of them pounced on Yan Chutian from both sides. Yan Chutian seemed to have accepted his fate in the face of such an attack. He did not dodge at all. Zhou Long and Lu Yan smiled coldly. It seemed that the guy in front of them knew some things and did not overestimate himself.
But would the real situation be like this?
"Swoosh!"
Zhou Long's speed was still a bit faster. Spiritual Qi surged on his right palm. At this moment, the Spiritual Qi was no longer gentle. It carried a terrifying tearing force. With a single palm strike, it could shatter a huge rock.
However, when his palm landed, the sneer at the corner of his mouth abruptly stopped. Because his palm did not hit anything. When he looked again, the silent youth was no longer in front of him!
"This …"
Zhou Long was stunned. The youth was clearly in front of him just now. How did he disappear in the blink of an eye?
Just as he was stunned, a light wave suddenly came from his side. Even though the wave was very light, it made Zhou Long's body tense up. He quickly retreated to the other side.
Zhou Long's reaction was extremely fast, but even so, he felt a sharp force brush past his body. When he landed on the ground in a sorry state, it was obvious that the clothes on the side of his body had been torn to shreds. He could imagine that if he had reacted a little slower, it would not have been his clothes that were torn, but his body …
When he looked again, he saw that the youth was standing two feet away. His young face was looking at him with a hint of pity. It was as if he was regretting that his attack had missed.
This made Zhou Long extremely angry. This kind of expression and attitude should have been displayed by him. Why was it the guy in front of him whom they had said they would finish off in one blow?
But in the next instant, he was so astonished that he couldn't say anything. Lu Yan attacked, the spirit energy on his right leg wreaking havoc, faintly forming a whirlwind that sucked in external objects to withstand the terrifying power of the attack.
However, when the kick came, Yan Chutian actually disappeared again like a ghost. This was not only in Zhou Long's eyes, but also in Lu Yan's eyes.
Now that he had lost his target, Lu Yan could only disperse his power and land back on the ground. At this moment, both he and Zhou Long had ugly expressions. Why did that brat suddenly disappear again? What was going on?!
"Hmm?"
Similarly, not only Lu Yan and Zhou Long, but the surrounding burly men were also bewildered, unable to believe what they were seeing. How could a living person suddenly disappear before his eyes?
Even Zhao Qiu's expression was uncertain. Although he could vaguely catch some traces of Yan Chutian, he would soon lose them. How could he not be shocked? How could a little channel opening xiuzhe possess such a strange ability!
Mu Wan's red lips parted slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of splendor. Because at this moment, she suddenly thought of something. Wasn't this strange ability extremely similar to spirit arts? Yan Chu had already given her too many surprises. At this moment, she could completely guess whether or not Yan Chu was using a spirit technique!
"Swoosh!"
Boundless spirit energy suddenly surged, and a fist suddenly appeared behind Lu Yan. Even though Lu Yan had also sensed it, he could not dodge it like Zhou Long, and was eventually hit by the fist.
When the fist landed, Lu Yan immediately let out an incomparably miserable howl. His body flew backwards, landing heavily in front of a mound of dirt. The mound of dirt was smashed into pieces, and fresh blood spurted out from his mouth, staining the grass in front of him.
After being hit so heavily, Lu Yan had almost lost all his strength. All he could do was raise his head with difficulty and look in a certain direction. There, a skinny figure slowly appeared.
Lu Yan could not imagine. Victory was clearly in his hands just now. How could it be reversed in an instant? The other party had such a mysterious ability, how could he and Zhou Long deal with it?
Yan Chutian, who had appeared, was slightly pale. To be able to achieve such a level, it was naturally impossible that he did not expend any energy. One must know that he had used spirit arts.
The Rock Shattering Palm was still manageable, but the Shadow Steps consumed too much spirit energy. In just a short period of time, his energy center had been emptied of spirit energy, causing his face to turn pale.
However, the Shadow Steps' effect was also shocking. At least, when he used it, no one in the Meridian Opening Stage could see through it. It allowed him to appear and disappear like a ghost!
"You …"
His companion flew backwards and vomited blood, immediately losing miserably. Zhou Long, whose cultivation level was similar to his companion's, trembled, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. If the other party could easily defeat Lu Yan, then how good could he be?
In that instant, he even had the thought of running away. If not for the fact that Zhao Qiu should be watching him, he would not have wanted to stay a moment longer. It's just that this kind of perseverance, when he saw Yan Chutian's body once again vanishing like a ghost, Zhou Long couldn't care too much. His heart was filled with fear as he hastily fled towards the surrounding burly men.
However, no matter how fast he ran, he still could not escape from Yan Chutian's palm. After running a few feet, a palm print appeared behind him. In the next instant, there was a burst of power. Zhou Long, who was bleeding from his mouth, was thrown forward like a dead dog. Even if he did not die, he would be severely injured.
Seeing Zhou Long fall to the ground, Yan Chutian could not help but smile to himself. If Zhou Long had resisted with all his might, then he would have used up a lot of Spirit Qi. In his current state, he might not be able to outlast the other party. He did not expect him to flee in fear. This made things much easier for him.
And it seemed that because he had defeated the two men so quickly, the surrounding men were all terrified. Not only did they not attack him, but they also retreated, unable to avoid him in time. This scene made Zhao Qiu so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He did not expect his subordinates to be so useless, being beaten to such a state by a youth!
The only thing that made Zhao Qiu happy was that after a long battle, Mu Wan was gradually being suppressed by him. He had the confidence to completely defeat her at any time.
And as long as he defeated the young mistress of the Mu Family, wouldn't it be easy for him to deal with the youth himself?
The situation went according to Zhao Qiu's plan. After a few rounds, Mu Wan was indeed no match for him. She was sent flying by a palm, blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. But before he could follow up with another attack, he suddenly noticed a faintly discernible black shadow shooting out. In the next moment, the black shadow took Mu Wan, who was sent flying, and went straight to the forest in front of him.
This scene appeared so suddenly that even Zhao Qiu could not react in time. When he came back to his senses, the two had already escaped into the forest and disappeared without a trace.
"Damn it … damn it!"
Zhao Qiu's face was distorted. Such an excellent ambush should have killed that damn brat and captured the young mistress of the Mu Family. In the end, they escaped. How could he not be angry?
And all of this was because of that damnable brat who had ruined their plans time and time again!
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