Chapter 2638: Still Not Taking Advantage

Accompanied by an ear-piercing howl, the fat body of the owner of the Flying Tiger Club flew upside down.

Looking at Jing Yan again, he is still standing in the original position, as if he has not moved.

too fast! Jing Yan's speed is too fast!

The minds of those earth vein practitioners went blank. There were rumors before that it was the newly promoted elders of the White Moon Society who severely injured Elder Zhan Xu of the White Moon Society, but few of them believed this rumor to be true. How could a new earth vein practitioner seriously injure a sixth grade earth vein practitioner like Zhan Xu?

But now, they suddenly discovered that their imagination was too barren.

When Jing Yan knocked the owner of the Flying Tiger Club away, the owner of the Bai Yuehui also left the gate of the manor. Seeing this scene, her pupils shrank slightly. Her footsteps paused slightly, and then she walked forward quickly.

"Master Fu Le!" The owner of Baiyuehui bowed to the practitioner of Fu Le.

Fu Le's eyes moved from Jing Yan to the owner of Baiyuehui, and then looked at Jing Yan again.

When Jing Yan showed it, he was also very shocked. The owner of the Flying Tiger Club is an eighth-rank earth vein practitioner, and as far as the surrounding area is concerned, he can be regarded as outstanding. But that Jing Yan easily knocked him into the air and seriously injured him. With such strength, I am afraid that he has reached the level of a practitioner in the sky, right?

The point is, that amazing speed.

When the owner of the Flying Tiger Club attacked Jing Yan, Jing Yan's speed was too fast. Even his fourth-rank Changkong is a bit hopeless.

At this time, the owner of the Flying Tiger Society stood up with the help of the elders of his manor, panting heavily.

"Jin Qingqing, you... you are so bold!" The injury of the owner of the Feihu Society does not seem to be very serious, and he still has the strength to threaten the owner of the Baiyuehui.

Jin Qingqing is the name of the owner of the White Moon Society.

Jin Qingqing glanced at the owner of the Flying Tiger Club, then looked at Fu Le and said, "Master Fu Le is visiting, and I am sorry for the inconvenience. Please come and sit in the manor, Mr. Fu Le."

"Hehe..." Fu Le sneered.

"White Moon Society Manor, it doesn't matter if I go in or not. However, there is one thing that must be resolved now. This person, whose name seems to be Jing Yan, is your new elder of the White Moon Society, right?" Fu Le Although the practitioner said this to Jin Qingqing,

But he was looking at Jing Yan with gloomy eyes.

"Elder Jing Yan, he is indeed a new elder of the White Moon Society." The owner of Jin Qingqing nodded.

"He is a cultivator at the level of the earth veins, dare to be rude to me. I must kill him. This is not only related to me, but also to the majesty of Duhui." The practitioner of Fule waved his arm.

"Master Fu Le, this matter..." Jin Qingqing was a little anxious and wanted to explain.

"You don't need to say any more!" The talisman practitioner interrupted what Jin Qingqing was about to say.

"This person wanted to kill me just now, obviously he was beyond his control. If he wanted to kill me, it's not impossible, but if he doesn't have that strength, he would be humiliating himself." Jing Yan still had a faint expression and a calm voice, as if I'm talking about something very common.

In Jing Yan's voice, no one could hear any pressure.

"The owner!"

"Elder Jing Yan!"

Elder Shaopang and others from the White Moon Society also left the gate of the manor at this time. Behind them, there is a large group of manor practitioners.

"Everyone, what are you all doing here? I can solve this matter soon." Jing Yan smiled at everyone, then shook his head and said.

"Elder Jing Yan, that is Elder Fu Le from Duhui! Please don't say a few words!" Elder Shaopang whispered to Jing Yan, and even used his eyes to signal Jing Yan to be cautious.

Shao Pang and others didn't know that Jing Yan had completely offended Fu Le just now.

"Jing Yan's thief is the elder of the Baiyue Society. The entire Baiyue Society is responsible for his contempt for Master Fu Le. Jin Qingqing, your Baiyue Society is over!" The owner of the Feihu Society was still shouting, Jing Yan's that day The blow obviously didn't frighten him, he was still thinking about crazy revenge.

He has already realized that Jing Yan is extremely powerful, but with Mr. Fu Le on his side, what is he afraid of? Next, he doesn't make a move! It was embarrassing to be knocked into the air by Jing Yan, but it was also shown in front of Master Fu Le. There are gains and losses, but overall, there is no loss!

"Jing Yan! If you can take one of my moves and survive, I'll save half your life!" The talisman practitioner spoke again.

When the voice fell, he moved his arm. Immediately, a long green stick appeared in his hand.

"Master Fu Le..." the owner of Jin Qingqing shouted anxiously.

Fu Le has already approached Jing Yan.

"Cultivators at the sky level are indeed a lot stronger. It seems that they can almost be compared with ordinary monks in the dark sky with Hunyuan Xianyun!" Jing Yan changed his mind.

The speed of Fu Le was much faster than that of the owner of the Flying Tiger Club. In an instant, the practitioner of Fu Le was in front of Jing Yan. His whole body rolled vigorously, and the dark green long stick in his hand smashed down towards Jing Yan.

"Elder Jing Yan, be careful!"

"Get out of the way!" Elder Shaopang and others reminded Jing Yan loudly.

They wanted to help Jing Yan resist this blow, but their strength was far worse than that of the talisman cultivator. Their speed couldn't keep up with the practitioners of Fu Le at all.

The owner of the Flying Tiger Club, as well as the practitioners of the manor's leylines, all had expressions of excitement in their eyes. Master Fu Le personally took action, no matter how strong Jing Yan is, he will die. Even if he reaches the sky level, it is impossible to block Master Fu Le's blow. Mr. Fu Le, that is a powerhouse at the fourth-rank Changkong level.

"Pfft!" Jing Yan suddenly raised his hand when the dark green stick fell down.

Under the gaze of everyone, Jing Yan's palm grasped the dark green stick of the practitioner of Fu Le. I didn't see what strength Jing Yan used, but the dark green stick seemed to be embedded in the void. The body of the talisman cultivator trembled slightly, but the dark green stick could no longer advance an inch.

Jing Yan smiled lightly, revealing her white teeth. Then, with a slight movement of his finger, the dark green long stick bounced off the talisman practitioner. That's right, it bounced off its owner and fell into Jing Yan's hands. Jing Yan waved it lightly, and the dark green stick hit the shoulder of the talisman cultivator.

The talisman cultivator let out a muffled grunt, his body couldn't bear the powerful force, and he was directly smashed to the ground. The rocky ground under everyone's feet shook. At the position where the talisman cultivator lay down, some cracks spread far away like spider webs.

"This weapon seems to be okay. But... still not in my hand!" Jing Yan looked at the dark green stick and shook his head.

He squeezed the dark green long stick slightly with his palm, and the next scene scared all the practitioners present to death! ) Download Free Reader!!