Easily shocked back a few people. Xiao Yan's face didn't cause too much look fluctuation. A pair of painted black eyes with cold eyes fell on the master Hu.
The cold eyes made the latter's body couldn't help but excite the spirit. His steps unconsciously stepped back, and his heart sank. Unexpectedly, this time, he kicked the iron plate.
"This breath... Is it the nine star fighting emperor?!"
"How is it possible for such a young nine star fighting emperor!"
Not only master Hu, but also the nine people around him, looked at Xiao Yan with the same look of horror, including the people around him.
What is the identity of this young man in black robe and how terrible should his cultivation be if he can shock back ten strong fighting emperors by himself?
"The boy's history is definitely not simple. You can't be an enemy!"
The people of several families couldn't help looking at each other and nodded secretly. Although their usual relationship was not good, now the strength of the black robed youth was enough to threaten their respective forces, so they had to let this group of local snakes hold each other together.
Of course, as for master Hu, no one will pay attention to them. For the latter, I believe no one in the city will like him.
"Hahaha, Mr. Xiao Yan is really young and promising. He is not only a fourth-order herbalist. Unexpectedly, he is even as powerful as Si. It really makes us ashamed!"
Previously, the middle-aged man who held out his hand to Xiao Yan stood up and bowed respectfully to Xiao Yan and hugged him. If he only respected Xiao Yan's status as a herbalist, then at the moment, the cultivation strength of the latter is the reason why he really bowed his head.
Seeing the middle-aged people like this, suddenly, in the field, except master Hu and a middle-aged man beside him, others, including those onlookers, bowed and hugged Xiao Yan respectfully.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan smiled coldly and took back the powerful breath released from his body.
In this world, is it really your own strength that can make others really show respectful attitude to you? Apart from this, even if he is a fourth-order herbalist, he can't threaten these people in front of him. After all, compared with each other, there are ten fourth-order herbalists. As for the nine star fighting emperor, there is no one in the field, and this, It is precisely the reason why they are afraid of Xiao Yan.
Among these ten people, the one with the strongest cultivation is no different from master Hu. In the later stage of the eight star Doudi, such cultivation is indeed called strong, but in front of a strong nine star Doudi, the eight star Doudi is far from enough.
Of course, master Hu, as a fourth level herbalist, with his own appeal, can certainly attract countless strong people. However, at the same level, the other party is a fourth level herbalist. Even if he is also the nine star fighting emperor, almost no one is willing to provoke such a strong person.
"Master Hu, you just said I slandered you. I don't know if you still think so now?"
Xiao Yan stared at master Hu with cold eyes and a sneer at the corners of his mouth. Although he took back most of his momentum and authority, he did not let master Hu go. For such people, he either respected each other as guests, or he had to overwhelm them and give him too many breathing opportunities. He would only think that others were afraid of him.
At this moment, master Hu is facing the terrible pressure from Xiao Yan, cold sweat constantly comes out of his forehead, his face is uncertain, and the mood in his heart is more difficult to express.
If he was given another chance, he would never provoke the seemingly harmless guy in front of him. Who would have thought that a young young man in black robes would have such a powerful power that even a man who has practiced all his life can't compare with it. What's more terrible is that while his fighting spirit is strong, the latter is still a nine star fighter, It made him dare not imagine!
"Little brother, it's just the first time we've met. Why are you so unique? It's better to leave some room for each other and make it convenient to be friends in the future."
Master Hu now completely dispersed his original prestige. Listening to his words, he did not intend to continue to insist on innocence.
"Friend? It's necessary for me to be friends with you? You are also qualified to be a herbalist if you violate the rules of a herbalist and use such abusive means in a herbalist competition?"
Xiao Yan sneered with disdain and moved his mind. A more terrible momentum suddenly fell from master Hu's head, just like Mount Tai, bending the latter's body in an instant.
"Bang..."
He was half kneeling on the ground, his knees were embedded in the floor, and the surrounding hard floors were turned into a pile of stone powder with a bang.
"Lao Zu!"
"Grandpa!"
Seeing the old man kneeling down, Hu Yonglin and the middle-aged man standing next to him suddenly changed their faces. Hu Yonglin's eyes suddenly turned, and Sen Leng's eyes fell on Xiao Yan's body. As soon as his body shook and his fighting spirit surged, he wanted to rush towards Xiao Yan.
"Bang!"
However, at the moment Hu Yonglin set out, Xiao Yan carried it with him. The invisible force bombarded Hu Yonglin's chest like a shell. With a dull bang, the latter's body also flew backwards and disappeared into the crowd behind.
"Noisy."
In Xiao Yan's eyes, such strength is just like mole ants.
"Boy, don't be too reckless. This is the north region and the North wasteland hall, and my Hu family is the people of the North wasteland hall. If you dare to do it again, the North wasteland hall will not spare you!"
Just as Xiao Yan blew Hu Yonglin away, the middle-aged man stepped forward with a fierce face and a threatening tone.
"Oh? Are you from Beihuang temple?"
His eyes narrowed falsely, and Xiao Yan paused, which seemed to be the way of doubt.
Hearing Xiao Yan's questionable words, the middle-aged man was happy. Sure enough, as long as he was in the northern region, anyone who heard the reputation of the Northern Wilderness hall was not afraid.
"Hum, yes, we are the people of Beihuang hall. If you..."
"Bang!"
However, this time, without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish his words with pride, Xiao Yan turned over easily. The forest white flame suddenly condensed on the middle-aged man's head and turned into a big flame hand. In an instant, he shot the middle-aged man's body!
"Since I'm from Beihuang temple, I don't have to be merciful."
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