Chapter 932 Smiling Tiger Chang Jie

Zhang Yan didn't know who this old man was, but there was no murderous intent in this old man. However, the old man rushed straight towards him, and Zhang Yan stood there waiting for the old man.

The old man seemed to be kind-hearted. He always looked at Zhang Yan with a smile. When he came to Zhang Yan, he smiled and asked, "You must be Zhang Yan, right?"

Zhang Yan was shocked when he heard this, and asked with some confusion: "Do you know me?"

The old man smiled and said: "Who in this Eastern Chaos Territory doesn't know your name Zhang Yan? You are now the most popular person in the Eastern Chaos Territory. How could I not know you?"

"Really? Then I don't know what you want to do with me? Do you also want something from me, and are you here to kill me like those people?" Zhang Yan looked at the old man thoughtfully after hearing this. He asked with a hint of sneer.

When the old man heard this, he immediately waved his hand and said with a smile: "Of course not, how could I come to trouble you? Besides, I am not your opponent. I am just an idle person traveling around here, just listening. I told you that you appeared in the territory of the Nine Star Sect, so I wanted to come over and get to know you. After all, you are so famous, and I also came here to meet the legendary number one genius in the Eastern Chaos Territory."

"Really? Now that you have seen me, you can leave and don't block my way," Zhang Yan said coldly.

The old man heard the words and said with a smile: "Of course I won't block your way, but just seeing you can't fulfill my wish. I still want to learn from you."

Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly froze when he heard this, and just when he was about to get angry, the old man immediately smiled and explained: "Of course, this is just a normal sparring. Don't think too much about it. Let's stop here. I just want to learn it with my own hands." It’s just your strength, Zhang Yan, and you definitely don’t have any evil intentions.”

Zhang Yan sneered when he heard this and said, "Really? But I don't want to fight with anyone right now. I still have a lot of things to do. I don't have time to waste here with you. Since you have nothing to do, then leave."

Zhang Yan said and left directly in the distance, but the old man followed directly from behind Zhang Yan, continued to stop in front of Zhang Yan and said: "Master Zhang Yan, I came here specially to talk to you. Don’t you even give me this little face when we’re having a discussion?”

Zhang Yan snorted and said with a sneer: "If you want to spar with me, I'll spar. Who do you think you are? I don't have time to waste here with you."

"Get out of the way," Zhang Yan said in an unusually cold tone.

When the old man heard this, he didn't move his forehead. He still stood there and looked at Zhang Yan with a smile on his face and said, "Are you afraid of losing in my hands? Or are you afraid?"

Zhang Yan snorted when he heard this and said: "Your provocation method is very low. I don't have time to waste with you here. I will finally say get out of the way. If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhang Yan already had murderous intentions at this time. This old man has been pestering him here. Although he said it was a good idea and it was just a discussion, Zhang Yan knew that he must not have any good intentions, but now Zhang Yan is still recovering himself. The spiritual power in his body is also recovering from his injuries. Zhang Yan is not in a very good condition now, so he does not want to take action.

At this time, a trace of murderous intent flashed in the old man's eyes. Although the murderous intent passed away in a flash, it was still clearly captured by Zhang Yan. After all, Zhang Yan is very sensitive to murderous intent. There was also a sneer on the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth, thinking of you. I'm afraid this old fox can't pretend anymore.

The old man looked at Zhang Yan coldly and said, "I came all the way here just to have a discussion with you. Are you, a junior, so unkind?"

"Discussion? I think you have other purposes. Since you still want to kill me, then just do it directly. There is no need to pretend to discuss it here. Do you think I will believe you? Zhang Yan said with a snort.

The old man laughed loudly when he heard this and said: "Since you said that, I won't hide from you anymore. Yes, I did come here to find you this time. My purpose is also very simple. I just want you." As long as you give the Blood Spirit Bead to me, I will leave here, otherwise you will not be able to leave here alive today. "

Zhang Yan's eyes became sharp when he heard this. He looked at the old man coldly and said, "How dare you say such big words to me here? Are you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

The old man snorted and said: "Boy, you are no match for me, Chang Jie, the Smiling Tiger. Although I know there are many legends about you, they are nothing. They are just exaggerations. Besides, even if they are... Really, I’m not afraid of you either.”

"Really?" Zhang Yan looked at the old man coldly when he heard this, and said disdainfully: "You think you will be my opponent just because of your eighth level martial arts cultivation level?"

Chang Jie snorted when he heard this and said: "Boy, you must also be aware of the difference between physical training and qi training. The combat effectiveness of qi training warriors is not as strong as ours. I know that you are also a physical practitioner, but with your martial arts The cultivation of the fifth level emperor is not my opponent."

"You'd better be smarter and hand over the Blood Spirit Orb, otherwise I won't be polite," Chang Jie sneered and released a powerful murderous aura from his body, saying coldly: "I just wanted to spar with you. , I won the Blood Spirit Pearl in your hand, but now I have changed my mind. If you don’t hand it over, I will kill you today.”

Zhang Yan snorted disdainfully when he heard this and said, "Do you think you can be my opponent with your eighth-level martial arts training? It's really ridiculous."

Chang Jie snorted and said, "Then let me see how capable you are. How dare you not take my physical training into consideration?"

As Chang Jie spoke, he punched Zhang Yan directly. There was no spiritual power in Chang Jie's fist, but the wind in his fist was no weaker than the spiritual power. The power of this punch was very powerful. If it hits a mountain peak, it can even break the mountain range with one punch.

After all, Chang Jie is a physical cultivator of the eighth level of the Martial Emperor. This is also the first physical cultivator of the Martial Emperor that Zhang Yan has encountered. Zhang Yan also wants to compete with him to see what the physical cultivators other than himself are like. To what extent.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth, and then he punched Chang Jie without hesitation. The same powerful wind was formed due to the speed of Zhang Yan's fist, and it hit Chang Jie's fist. Go up.

The two fists collided together in an instant, and powerful wind mixed with huge energy and blood burst out in the surroundings. This power was much more powerful than ordinary spiritual attacks. The punch of the two people seemed to be about to destroy the space. It was as if they were all broken into pieces, the power was very huge.

A very powerful space vibration could even be heard, but there were no warriors around, so no one could feel the collision of powerful forces here.

After Zhang Yan and Chang Jie collided with each other, they did not stop directly. Instead, they continued to attack quickly. The two people did not dodge at all, and they all tried their best to collide with each other. The posture seemed like It's like two ordinary people who don't know martial arts are fighting hand to hand.

The fists of the two people can be said to be punching to the flesh, hitting each other's body as if they were hitting hard armor, making a banging sound. This is also the tyranny of the physical warrior's body, which does not put away the opponent's attack at all. In the eyes.

While Chang Jie was fighting hard with Zhang Yan, he secretly watched Zhang Yan and found that Zhang Yan did not throw out every punch as hard as he did. Instead, Zhang Yan looked very relaxed, and even had a trace of disdain on his face. looking at himself.

This shocked Chang Jie. Chang Jie did not expect Zhang Yan to have such a strong strength. However, Chang Jie was not convinced. How could he, an eighth-level martial artist of the Martial Emperor, not be this boy's opponent?

Chang Jie immediately shouted angrily and shouted loudly: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. In that case, I will let you see my physical skills."

Chang Jie said with an angry roar: "Tiger strength."

As soon as the words came out, Chang Jie punched Zhang Yan directly. This punch looked no different from the previous punches, but Zhang Yan didn't pay much attention and still punched him. Go up.

But this time the two fists collided, Zhang Yan felt a powerful force hidden in Chang Jie's punch. The power of Chang Jie's punch was the same as before, but there was still a hidden power afterward. , this power was nearly twice as strong as before, catching Zhang Yan off guard in an instant, and directly knocked Zhang Yan away more than ten feet.

Seeing that his punch worked, Chang Jie couldn't help but smile very proudly and said: "How about it, kid? After I used my physical skills, you are no longer my opponent. Now you know the gap between you and me." Right? For the sake of you being a physical practitioner, please hand over the Blood Spirit Pearl quickly and I will spare your life, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude."

Zhang Yan snorted when he heard this and said disdainfully: "It's just that I'm a little stronger. It's just that I was careless. Do you think you are really my opponent? If I hadn't wanted to see what kind of strength you have." If so, you can’t even catch my punch.”

"Boy, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard. No one has ever dared to talk to me like this, just you?" Chang Jie burst out laughing.

Zhang Yan looked at Chang Jie coldly and said with very firm eyes: "Then try my punch. If you can catch it, I won't kill you today."

Zhang Yan concentrated all his strength on his fists as he spoke. Zhang Yan did not use all his strength before, but just wanted to give them a try. This time Zhang Yan was really angry. Zhang Yan also knew that Chang Yan Now that Jie is strong enough, there is no need to waste time with him here.