The strongest man in the ninja world

Shen Shaoyan's courage was too great when he slapped the servant of Young Master Yun Sect and flew away. This offended Yuan Shaojin to death. For a moment, everyone had an inexplicable admiration for Shen Shaoyan. Even Xi from Qingxin Holy Land Feifei's eyes also lit up slightly, as if she was quite surprised and surprised. [Network 520xs updates quickly, the website page is refreshing, and there are few ads. I like this kind of website the most. I must praise it]

Yuan Shaojin stepped out, his handsome face faintly green. He did not hide the murderous intention in his heart and looked directly at Song Yan: "Okay! Very good! How dare you hit my people? Originally, I wanted to spare your life. But now, you are bound to die!"

Song Yan tilted his head and looked at Yuan Shaojin: "By the way, who are you?"

"You don't know who I am?" Yuan Shaojin was stunned, and the murderous intention in his heart became more intense. He is the majestic young master of the Izumo Sect, and this guy actually asked him who he was?

Song Yan pouted: "Are you famous? Do I have to know you? What a joke!"

Yuan Shaojin felt that his lungs were about to burst with anger, and roared: "You lowly bandit leader, please hear clearly, I am Yuan Shaojin, the young master of the Izumo Sect!"

Hearing this, Song Yan took out his ears and said, "So you are the young master of the Izumo Sect. I thought you were from the Yaochi Holy Land. So, you are just a dog meddling in other people's business."

When everyone heard this, they all had the urge to laugh. The Yaochi Holy Land didn't blame Shen Shaoyan for coming late. You, Yuan Shaojin, were just a guest, but you jumped out to accuse them. What else is it if it's not a dog using a mouse to meddle in other people's business?

Yuan Shaojin faintly felt the mocking looks from around him. Originally, he didn't care much about the looks from these scumbags, but at this moment, he felt extremely uncomfortable. All of this was caused by the bandit leader. As long as he killed him , everything can be solved easily.

"You die for me!"

While drinking, Yuan Shaojin stepped out suddenly, as if teleporting. He suddenly appeared above Song Yan's head, and stepped down hard and fast with his right foot.

"What a fast movement. Is this the Nine Transformations of Izumo Sect's peerless movement?" After seeing this scene, someone looked shocked and said to himself.

"We can't even see clearly the trajectory of his movement. It should be the Nine Transformations of Jinghong! Although this Yuan Shaojin is a bit arrogant, his strength is earth-shattering. I wonder if Shen Shaoyan can stop it!" Someone beside him seemed to be there too! Talking to himself seems to be an answer to his words.

"boom!"

Yuan Shaojin's step seemed to crush the void above Song Yan's head. The air flow vibrated and the explosions continued, and the sound was extremely powerful.

But Song Yan didn't show any panic. Although Yuan Shaojin's movement skills were powerful, they were still inferior to Du Xianjin's single-handed ability.

and so……

He punched upwards and swung his fist to meet the kick.

The fists and feet haven't connected yet, but the energy carried by the fists and feet has already collided with each other.

"Bah...bah...bah!"

The two energies continued to collide and explode, and finally, the fists and feet finally collided together.

Yuan Shaojin stared down at Song Yan with a bit of contempt. Although he did not use all his strength in this move, he also used 90% of his true energy. He practiced the unparalleled skills of the Izumo Sect, and the true Yuan was stronger than other techniques in terms of purity and destructive power, so he believed that the bandit leader at his feet would definitely be defeated.

But in the next moment, his color suddenly changed.

Because he discovered that in the opponent's fist, there was a domineering, sharp, real energy that was as sharp as a small sword and crashed into his body.

The powerful true energy that he was proud of was retreating steadily under the pressure of this true energy. He was completely unable to resist, and bursts of pain continued to come from his right leg.

For a moment, he was a little flustered and subconsciously retreated.

He made the biggest mistake by retreating. The speed of the true energy that crashed into his body increased sharply, and it instantly occupied the meridians of his entire right leg.

"fry!"

Song Yan softly uttered one word.

"Puff puff!"

Suddenly, Yuan Shaojin's entire right leg burst into flames, and countless bloody swords shot out from his right leg.

"No!"

He screamed miserably because he felt that the entire meridians in his right leg had been blown to pieces.

"get out!"

Song Yan slapped out another big-eared scraper.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of slaps resounded throughout the square, and then Yuan Shaojin's body was seen flying out of the square like a kite with a broken string, and landed in a patch of grass.

"Little Lord!"

The old servant hurriedly ran towards the place where Yuan Shaojin fell, but as he ran out, he suddenly turned around and said to Song Yan with a face full of resentment: "You dare to hurt my young master, I, the Izuyun Sect, will fight you until death!"

"Who do you think you are if you dare to threaten me? Go to hell!"

The figure flickered.

"boom!"

The old servant's body flew up like a tattered sack and fell several meters away, but made no sound.

Injuring the young master of the Yunzong, killing the old servant of the young master of the Yunzong.

Suddenly, the entire audience became silent, and everyone stared at Song Yan in horror.

Xi Feifei's eyes were filled with an inexplicable luster at this moment, staring at Song Yan intently, as if she was impressed by his figure.

As for Jiang Haoye, the smile on his face also disappeared, and he became a little more solemn.

Although he can defeat Yuan Shaojin with his strength, it is absolutely impossible to win so cleanly. He actually destroyed one of Yuan Shaojin's legs with just one punch. That kind of true energy is so domineering and sharp, even better than the "God of War" he practiced. "Gong" is even stronger.

"The Saint of Yaochi, Sima Ruyan, has arrived!"

At this moment, a girl in a white dress came towards the square surrounded by four girls in green dresses.

Song Yan looked up curiously, and was suddenly shocked. This Sima Ruyan was so beautiful. He thought he had seen countless beauties, but they were all inferior to this girl.

"What a beautiful Yaochi Saint, I have decided to take you back to be the wife of Yazhai!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan walked up to Sima Ruyan, his face full of impatience.

The figure flashed, and Jiang Haoye stood in front of Song Yan: "Brother Shen, please don't offend the Saint of Yaochi."

"Who are you? Dare to stop me from grabbing Mrs. Yazhai?" Song Yan stared at Jiang Haoye dissatisfied.

Jiang Haoye looked at Song Yan calmly: "I am Jiang Haoye. Brother Shen, please give me some face. You've already gone too far, stop it now!"

Song Yan curled his lips again: "How much is your face worth? Get out of the way quickly and don't delay me from grabbing Mrs. Yazhai, or I'll hit someone again!"

"In that case, I would like to ask Brother Song for some tips!" Jiang Haoye said with a smile.

"Okay, since you want to be beaten, I will grant it to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan suddenly made a move.

The Seventh Style of Turbulent Waves!

"Boom!"

The sound of rolling waves sounded, and in an instant, the heaven and earth turned into an ocean.

Being in the ocean, Jiang Haoye's expression became extremely solemn. At the next moment, he pinched nine mysterious seals with both hands and shot nine palms into the surrounding void.

"Kakaka!"

Nine palms came out, and the boundless ocean shattered.

[Author's digression]: Thanks to [Mu Xiaoxue] for the reward

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