Chapter 1367

"Source family?!"

"The second childe of the Xiao family, his accomplishments have also broken through the source clan!"

When the breath swept outward from Xiao chuhang's body, the faces of passers-by around the street suddenly changed, and a series of startled voices could not help but ring out one after another. Countless surprised eyes turned to the latter.

"It's said that you are also a strong person of Yuanzong. It happens that my childe's cultivation has just broken through. He hasn't had time to find someone to practice his skills. Today, I'll cut you first."

Feeling the surprised eyes from around, Xiao chuhang smiled. Immediately, his face suddenly turned cold, his slender palm suddenly grasped it, and the fierce wind took shape in the palm in the blink of an eye. Immediately, the soles of his feet stamped the ground, and his body immediately appeared in front of Xiao Yan like lightning. The fierce claw wind was like a snare, sweeping away at Xiao Yan with fierce strength, Tear the invisible space into dark traces.

In the face of Xiao chuhang's fierce attack without hesitation, Xiao Yan stepped back a little, tiptoed on the ground, and took mysterious steps between the two people in this short distance. Unexpectedly, he avoided Xiao chuhang's countless dense claw winds with an extremely strange body method.

"Good speed, but in front of me, speed alone is useless."

Seeing that Xiao Yan had no safety to avoid his own attack, Xiao chuhang was stunned in his eyes, and immediately sneered. While stepping in front of the soles of his feet, an invisible flowing wind swept around him, and his body shape was drowned in the invisible flowing wind, like a ghost, and rushed towards Xiao Yan again.

"Tear the wind hand!"

With the wind winding, Xiao chuhang's speed undoubtedly accelerated a lot. His hands and fingers bent into claws. Under the wind's package, the claw wind also changed suddenly. The turbulent source gas condensed rapidly between the palms. Where the claws passed, the invisible void was torn open, and bursts of sharp sonic booms also sounded.

Xiao chuhang's sudden soaring speed and offensive made many people present pale at the moment. It was the second childe of the Xiao family. Such means were rare in the outside world. Not to mention the wind tearing hand, it was the strange body fighting skill he had previously performed. It was hard to see in the outside world, but it was handy in his hand.

But even so, all these things seem to be common in Xiao Yan's eyes. In the final analysis, they are just a one star source sect. Not to mention the suppression of cultivation, it is believed that with his current combat power, he can easily repel it with one hand.

In the eyes of ordinary passers-by, this mysterious body method is dazzling. There is no hiding place in front of Xiao Yan's powerful soul power. Seeing the figure getting closer and closer to himself, Xiao Yan's face is plain, his sleeve robe is waving, and a surging source Qi is wrapped around it, like an iron plate. At the moment of the claw wind, from an extremely tricky angle, A blow fell between the palm of his hand, which instantly dissolved the strong wind above the claw wind.

Such an accurate and cunning attack can be justified if it is only once, but each time it takes off all the strength on the claw wind with the same position, strength and skills. If other people of the same generation can do this, I'm afraid no one can do it. However, for Xiao Yan, who has far better soul power than Xiao chuhang, It's easy.

"Bang bang!"

Every collision between the two will make Xiao chuhang's face more ugly. Especially after tens of rounds, Xiao chuhang stepped back, and the expression on his face was completely replaced by dignity. Two identical blood marks in the palms of his two palms stabbed him in the heart.

The successive offensives did not cause the slightest damage to Xiao Yan, and even he was easily accepted by the latter with such a calm attitude. Such a dramatic result could not help but make Xiao chuhang's face tremble, and the sight of passers-by around him gradually became strange. His already ugly face looked even more iron blue at the moment.

"You and I are both Yuanzong, I don't believe it. Where can you be strong?"

Xiao chuhang's face gradually turned dark. While the low voice of words in his mouth was spitting out, his steps suddenly retreated. His hands were quickly raised to his chest. His fingers were linked and his fingertips overlapped. At the same time, in the void around his body, green tents were condensed.

"Fengshen anger!"

With a low cry, dozens of blue tents around his body condensed rapidly, and over his head, bursts of clear wind hit for no reason. During the flow, a huge virtual shadow was formed, standing behind Xiao chuhang with an amazing terrorist momentum.

While the virtual shadow condensed, many people present turned pale in an instant. They looked at the scene in front of them with surprised eyes. Some people even retreated towards the distance, and their eyes were full of dignified color.

"Fengshen is angry. This guy is crazy. Is he going to destroy this street?"

A series of startling voices rang out one after another. Some strong people who knew this had ignored many, and rushed to the distance of the street. Once the power of Fengshen anger broke out, I was afraid that the street would be destroyed.

"Buzz!"

Almost at the same time, over the pavilions in the depths of Xiao city, several Xiao people who were patrolling the city also found a big movement here. After they found that someone was showing Fengshen anger, many people's faces changed slightly. Immediately, they quickly mobilized their bodies, turned into several lightning, and rushed to the place where Xiao Yan and others were now.

On the field at the moment, with the virtual image behind Xiao chuhang gradually solidifying, a terrible wind pressure also spread from the virtual image. The strong wind pressure made the shops on both sides of the street swing. Even the street where Xiao Yan and others are located at the moment was accompanied by a slight tremor.

"This is... The skill of the avenue?"

Feeling the strong breath from the virtual image, Xiao Yan couldn't help but slightly raised his eyebrows and felt a little curious. From Xiao chuhang's way of mobilizing the wind just now, the formation of the virtual image seems to be a kind of way technology, but it seems to be slightly different between them. Although this difference is particularly vague, Xiao Yan still distinguishes it with his keen perception.

At this time, over the distant pavilions, the sound of breaking the air quickly swept over. In the twinkling of an eye, it appeared over the street where Xiao Yan and others were. Seeing this, Xiao Yan smiled. It seems that he may not have to do it again.

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