Chapter 4565: Fake can’t be true

Chapter 4565: Fake can’t be true

It seemed as if he was willing to sacrifice his life for Xiao Yan, but there were too many suspicious points about Yong Dong, and Xiao Yan did not believe him.

The ugly man's patience seemed to have reached its limit. Looking at the indifferent Xiao Yan, he sighed lightly, and then his figure suddenly flashed.

He appeared in front of Xiao Yan's eyebrows, which were thousands of feet tall, and raised his arm again, then snapped his fingers!
Bang! !

A loud noise was heard, and Xiao Yan's entire head trembled. The huge force seemed to be about to smash Xiao Yan's head.

His huge body continued to shoot backwards, and at the moment of shooting backwards, Xiao Yan's body turned into ordinary, and the wings of the God of War condensed, and he was already wearing the Yanqi armor.

But all this was of no use. Every attack from the ugly man made Xiao Yan feel powerless to resist.

Xiao Yan had just steadied his body when he felt his neck suddenly tighten.

Five powerful fingers pinched him tightly, and the moment he was pinched by this palm, he could no longer use his original body, as if all the strength in his body was suppressed by this palm.

"I heard that you are His Majesty..."

The ugly man kept getting closer to Xiao Yan. Looking at the face in front of him that was full of wrinkles and had a huge mole on the chin, it seemed as if one could still smell the stench coming out of his mouth when he opened his mouth to speak.

This feeling seemed to be more painful than killing him.

“Although I have never fought with His Majesty, I have heard that His Majesty is extremely powerful and is the most powerful person in the Shenxi world. How come he is so weak now?”

"Are you hiding something?"

Kaka~
There was a cracking sound coming from Xiao Yan's neck. The man was constantly exerting force, his eyes fixed on Xiao Yan.

Bang! !

Seeing that Xiao Yan did not answer, the man put his other hand on Xiao Yan's abdomen. With a muffled sound, a bloody hole suddenly appeared in his abdomen.

Then the man's fingers slowly slid across Xiao Yan's body and landed on his heart.

"Too weak. I wouldn't even raise my head to look at an ant like you. Killing you would make me look cruel."

"Forget it. Everyone has their own destiny. It will be easier to die."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the powerful wave of his fingertips pressing against Xiao Yan's chest quickly condensed.

Just when the man was about to pierce Xiao Yan's heart, suddenly, Xiao Yan's hand slowly raised and actually grabbed the man's fingers that were pressing against his chest.

Then he slowly exerted force and forcibly pried open the fingers that were pointing at his heart. Fighting spirit surged in Xiao Yan's eyes.

In the current situation, there is no other way but to use the power of immortal and demonic luck.

The two immortal and demonic fortunes before helped Xiao Yan wipe out two immortal gods. There is no need to explain their power. At this moment, the aura in Xiao Yan's body suddenly rose, and the injuries on his body were all recovered in an instant.

Xiao Yan raised his leg and kicked out, hitting the ugly man directly in the abdomen and kicking him away.

At the same time, lightning flashed under Xiao Yan's feet, and he followed closely, and two fists emitting golden light landed on the ugly man's body.

A muffled sound rang out, and the whole body was twisted, and it seemed that many bones were broken.

However, in mid-air, a cracking sound was heard, and the man recovered after a shock. Facing the continued attack, the man actually raised his fist.

The wind from the fists was whistling, and only muffled sounds could be heard in the air.

"Interesting. The sudden surge of power, although superficial, does make you qualified to fight against the Immortal God."

"It's just that... what's true can't be false, and what's false... can't be true!"

As soon as the ugly man finished speaking, although his punch speed was a little slower, even though some of Xiao Yan's fists landed on him, it did not cause any substantial damage to him, as if Xiao Yan's attacks had hit a ball of cotton.

Xiao Yan didn’t know what his current strength was, but he felt that he had enough to fight against the opponent.

But it was obviously different from the Immortal God who had challenged him before. The person in front of him was by no means comparable to Wan Ji and Ning Yao. His self-confidence was not blind, but he dared to be so domineering because he possessed absolute strength.

Moreover, the other party did not seem to be at all surprised by Xiao Yan's sudden outburst of strength, and he had already been prepared.

"It seems that you are not very proficient in using the power of the original gods. I guess you have just taken over this body not long ago."

The ugly man spoke as he accepted the challenge. Even though Xiao Yan used the 82 Heavenly God Fists at this moment, they were all blocked by the man.

After the two fists clashed, Xiao Yan couldn't get any advantage at all. It seemed that the power of the original god that could roam freely in front of the Immortal Emperor was so powerless in front of the Immortal God.

But when he was fighting Ning Yao and Wan Ji, Xiao Yan did not have such feeling. At least his physical strength was still unique.

When it came to the man in front of him, it was as if the physical strength of the original god was completely crushed.

"What do you mean, Senior? There must be a reason for killing someone. I don't recognize you, Senior."

Before Xiao Yan made his move, he asked again. The man just smiled but did not answer Xiao Yan.

After Xiao Yan's interrogation, the ugly man's punching speed suddenly increased dramatically, and soon he suppressed Xiao Yan, hitting Xiao Yan's abdomen with several punches.

His blood was surging, but he was not seriously injured. After stabilizing his body, Xiao Yan took seven consecutive steps forward.

"Zhen Shen Seven Steps!"

A solid giant shadow roared down, and at this moment, it used the supreme fighting skills, so its power was naturally dozens of times stronger.

Each footstep was extremely solid, carrying with it an astonishing gust of wind as they enveloped the ugly man. However, the latter slowly raised his arm and snapped his fingers at the seven footsteps in the air, shooting out continuously.

Bang bang bang! !

Before Xiao Yan's seven steps landed, he completely collapsed.

"You have the power in vain, but you have not realized the immortality of God. You are unable to exert such a powerful power. Of course, it is enough to deal with other scum immortals of God."

"But for me, none of your fighting skills can come close to mine."

The man looked at Xiao Yan with extreme disdain and even shook his finger at him. Xiao Yan had not felt this kind of contemptuous feeling for a long time.

"Too arrogant, he's killing all living things. Stop pretending, teach him a lesson and teach him a lesson!"

Jin Huanshen seemed to be more anxious than Xiao Yan. Looking at Xiao Yan who was being beaten and ridiculed, he expressed his great incomprehension.

"It's just the second level, it's nothing."

Xiao Yan's eyes were gloomy at this moment, because although his attack just now could not be said to be an all-out effort, the confrontation between the two sides still made Xiao Yan feel deeply powerless.

As for the improvement that the immortal and demon luck brought to Xiao Yan, it was still continuing, but as the man said, Xiao Yan had no idea how to use this surging power.

"I remembered something about the Star-Slaying Finger. I'll pass it on to you. Kill this guy with one finger!"

(End of this chapter)