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Zhang Yan did not know who this old man was either, it was just that this old man did not have any killing intent, but this old man was directly rushing towards him, and Zhang Yan stood there waiting for this old man.

The old man looked kind and kind, with a smile on his face the entire time, he arrived in front of Zhang Yan and asked with a smile: "I presume you are Zhang Yan right?"

Zhang Yan was startled upon hearing this, and asked doubtfully: "You know me?"

When the old man heard this, he smiled and said, "Of course I won't block your way. It's just that I can't let you go just by looking at you. I still want to spar with you."

Hearing that, Zhang Yan's eyes congealed, but just as she was about to be angered, the old man immediately laughed and explained: "Of course, this is just a normal sparring session, please do not overthink it, when we reach that point, I just want to personally experience your strength, I have absolutely no presumptuous thoughts."

Zhang Yan heard and laughed coldly: "Really? "But I don't want to fight right now, I still have a lot of things to do, so I don't have the time to waste on you here. Since you have nothing to do, then I will take my leave."

As Zhang Yan spoke, she immediately left, but the old man directly followed behind Zhang Yan, and continued to obstruct him in front of Zhang Yan: "Sir Zhang Yan, I came here specifically to spar with you, don't tell me you're not giving me any face?"

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

"Get out of the way," Zhang Yan said with an exceptionally ice-cold tone.

The old man heard but did not move his head. He just stood there with a smile on his face as he looked at Zhang Yan: "Are you afraid of losing to me? Or are you afraid? "

Zhang Yan snorted upon hearing that: "Your provocation is very low level, I do not have the time to waste here with you, so I will say this last sentence, if you still do not move away, do not blame me for being ruthless."

Although he said that it was just a spar on the surface, Zhang Yan knew that he definitely did not have any good intentions. It was just that the current Zhang Yan was still recovering the Spirit Energy in his body, and was also recovering from his injuries at the same time. Zhang Yan was not in a very good condition right now, so he did not want to fight against others.

The old man's eyes flashed with killing intent, although the killing intent disappeared in a flash, Zhang Yan was able to clearly see it, after all, Zhang Yan was extremely sensitive to killing intent, his mouth revealed a cold smile, thinking that an old fox like you, might not be able to continue acting.

"Exchange pointers? Since you still want to kill me, then just do it. There's no need for you to pretend to be sparring here. Do you really think that I will believe you? " Zhang Yan snorted.

The old man laughed heartily when he heard this. "Since you've said so, then I won't hide anything from you anymore. It's true that I've come here to find you, and my goal is very simple. I just want the Blood Spirit Pearl on you; as long as you give me the Blood Spirit Pearl, I'll leave this place.

Zhang Yan heard and her eyes became sharp. She looked at the old man coldly and said: "Even you dare to talk big to me here? Aren't you afraid of the wind blowing your tongue away? "

The elder snorted when he heard this, "Brat, you're not a match for me, the smiling Chang Jie. Although I know there are many legends about you, it's not a big deal. It's just an exaggeration, and even if it's true, I'm not afraid of you."

"Is that so?" Zhang Yan coldly looked at the old man when she heard that, and said with disdain: "Do you think that a Body Cultivator with the cultivation of the eighth level of Martial King would be my match?"

Chang Jie heard and snorted: "Brat, I believe you know the difference between Body Cultivator and Qi Cultivating, the fighting strength of Qi Cultivating Warriors are not as strong as us, I know you are also a Body Cultivator, but your cultivation is only at the fifth level of Martial King, you are not my opponent."

You'd better be smart and hand over the Blood Spirit Pearl, or else I won't be polite, "Chang Jie sneered and released a powerful killing intent from his body. He said coldly," I originally wanted to spar with you and win against the Blood Spirit Pearl in your hands, but now I've changed my mind.

Zhang Yan snorted in disdain after hearing that. "Do you think a mere Body Cultivator of the eighth level of Martial King would be a match for me? "How laughable."

Chang Jie snorted and said, "Then let me see how capable you are for daring to not put me, the Body Cultivator, in your eyes."

Chang Jie immediately threw a punch towards Zhang Yan as he spoke. His fist did not carry any Spirit Energy on it, but the astral wind on his fist was not the least bit weaker than the Spirit Energy, and the power of this punch was extremely strong. If it were to hit a mountain peak, then it would even be able to shatter a mountain.

This was also the first time Zhang Yan had met a Body Cultivator with a cultivation level. Zhang Yan also wanted to have a spar with him and see to what degree the other Body Cultivator warriors besides him had reached.

The corner of Zhang Yan's mouth curled into a cold smile, and following that, she unhesitatingly punched towards Chang Jie. Similarly, an extremely powerful astral wind was formed from the speed of Zhang Yan's fist, and was thrown towards Chang Jie's fist.

The two fists collided with each other and a strong gust of wind mixed with a huge amount of Qi and Blood power exploded out from all around them. This punch was much more powerful than the attacks of normal Spirit Energy s, it was as if the two fists could shatter space itself, it was extremely powerful.

However, there were no martial artists around them, so no one could feel the collision of these formidable forces.

However, after Zhang Yan and Chang Jie's fist clashed, they did not immediately stop. Instead, the two of them quickly continued to attack, and the two of them did not dodge at all as they clashed with all their strength. It was as if two ordinary people who did not know any martial arts were fighting at close quarters.

Their fists could be said to be like punches hitting meat, hitting each other's body like they were hitting hard armor, releasing loud 'bang' sounds. This was the warrior's tyrannical body, he did not put the opponent's attack in his eyes at all.

Chang Jie fought with Zhang Yan and secretly observed Zhang Yan. He realized that Zhang Yan did not exert every punch with as much effort as she did, instead, Zhang Yan looked extremely relaxed. There was even a trace of disdain on her face when she looked at him.

This caused Chang Jie to be extremely shocked. Chang Jie never thought that Zhang Yan would actually have such a powerful strength, but Chang Jie was also not convinced. How could he, an expert of the eighth level of Martial King, not be a match for this brat?

Chang Jie immediately bellowed angrily and shouted, "I didn't expect you to be so strong. Since it's like this, then I'll let you witness my body technique."

As Chang Jie spoke, he bellowed, "Tiger's Might!"

Right after he finished speaking, Chang Jie immediately threw a punch towards Zhang Yan. This punch looked no different from the other punches, and Zhang Yan didn't pay too much attention either, as she continued to punch.

Only this time, when the two fists collided, Zhang Yan only felt a strong power hidden within Chang Jie's fist. Chang Jie's punch had the same power as before, but following that, she also felt a hidden strength, which was nearly twice as strong as before, which instantly caught Zhang Yan by surprise and sent him flying dozens of meters away.

Chang Jie saw that his punch worked and could not help but say with a proud smile, "How is it, brat? After I used my body technique, you were no longer my opponent. Now, you know the difference between you and me, right? Seeing that you are also from Body Cultivator, quickly hand over the Blood Spirit Pearl and I will let you live. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. "

Zhang Yan snorted upon hearing what she said, and said in disdain: "I was just careless. You think you can really be my opponent? "If it wasn't for me wanting to see how you were, you wouldn't even be able to withstand a single punch from me."

"Boy, you are the funniest joke I've ever heard. No one has ever dared to speak to me like that. You?" Chang Jie burst into laughter.

Zhang Yan coldly looked at Chang Jie, her eyes extremely determined as she said, "Then try with this fist of mine. If you can take it, I won't kill you today."

Zhang Yan said as she focused all of her strength on her fist. Previously, Zhang Yan did not use his full strength, she only wanted to give them a try, but this time, Zhang Yan was truly angered, and after knowing Chang Jie's strength, there was no need to waste anymore time with him.

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