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Chapter 103 How to prove identity (9)

Xiao Yan's bone wings shook, and his body movements were fully utilized. He swung the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler. There was no structure or any moves. With his amazing speed and abnormal physique, he rushed into the crowd. The muffled sound of "bang" kept coming from the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler. One after another, he was extremely illuminated by balls, bounced from the ground into the air, and then fell from the air. When he encountered the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler, he bounced up and fell down. In the end, the famous "road to seek medicine" was covered with screams one after another, and it was even more miserable under the bleak autumn wind.

Especially the two guards who sent the signal were specially taken care of by Xiao Yan. They could not find a complete piece of 365 bones on their bodies. The sound of tragic roars no longer belonged to the category of human beings, and it was a little sharper than the most shrilling wind in the severe winter.

The five-star mid-term commander stood there without moving. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, really wondering if he was dreaming, and even thought that Qiu Han came too early this year, otherwise how could he feel that today was particularly cold.

Looking at Xiao Yan walking towards him step by step leisurely, he felt his legs trembling uncontrollably, and his feet that wanted to move back were heavy and motionless. The sound of Adam's apple sliding up and down seemed particularly clear in this extremely depressing atmosphere.

"What, are you scared? What about the disdain before? What about the arrogance?" Xiao Yan approached step by step, and the harmless face of humans and animals was covered with a thick layer of frost.

Since entering the territory of the Medicine Clan, Xiao Yan has been polite and tolerant, but he has been troubled by the Medicine Clan everywhere and even fought with disagreement. If Xiao Yan had not been strong, it would be unknown whether he could have left the Medicine Clan alive today. The Medicine Clan's domineering arrogance far exceeded Xiao Yan's expectations. If it weren't for the resurrection of his ancestors, Xiao Yan would have killed him long ago.

The mid-term five-star commander's face became paler and paler. He reached out and wiped his forehead, but found that there was no trace of sweat at all. The chill even sweat frozen in his pores. He wanted to put down his hand awkwardly, but immediately felt something was wrong. His arms were hanging in the air, looking a little funny. Xiao Yan's mouth raised a little sneer.

"This is the territory of my medicine clan." The commander's eyes passed by Xiao Yan and landed on the magnificent stone gate behind him. He seemed to be calmer and said such a somewhat inexplicable sentence.

"I know this is the territory of the Medicine Clan." Xiao Yan frowned. At this time, he wanted to use the Medicine Clan to suppress him. It was ridiculous. Xiao Yan did not stop and continued to walk forward.

"What do you want? I warn you, don't be too presumptuous!" The commander was a little panicked, and his trembling hand held the black iron real tiger stick behind him.

"What do I want? Am I too presumptuous?" Xiao Yan seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world, and laughed wildly, "I came to visit the Medicine Clan thousands of miles away, but encountered various obstacles and indiscriminate fighting. You actually asked me what I want, saying that I was too presumptuous, it was really a big deal."

"Since this is the medicine clan's way of treating guests, what's the use of enduring me? What can I do if I retreat? Today I want to see how the medicine clan can still treat me Xiao Yan?"

Xiao Yan laughed in anger, his heart immediately turned around, and a terrifying cold light suddenly burst out in his eyes. His body suddenly accelerated. He slashed the commander's chest with a palm instead of a ruler in his left hand, and the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler in his right hand was like a tiger descending the mountain and slashing towards the commander's hands holding the stick. The sharp wind brought up was like a blade cutting horizontally, shaving the surrounding space vaguely unstable.

"So fast, so strong!" The commander's pupils tightened, his feet tugged suddenly, leaving a pair of deep footprints on the ground. His upper body was as if he was cut in half, so he almost avoided Xiao Yan's left-hand knife, but a few hairs on the tip of his nose were still taken away.

Before he could sigh at the coolness on his nose, he raised his eyebrows with his hands and the blocked commander of the black iron real tiger stick, and his right foot inserted into the soil spit out a strong breath, and the hard soil exploded in the air.
Chapter completed!
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