Chapter 1314, Black Wind

Hei Fenggui fell heavily to the ground, his face was as pale as paper, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping down.

With one palm, he easily defeated Heifeng Guilao's defense. Zhou Yan's strength has reached the peak of the prefecture level, and he has also comprehended a third-order martial skill!

"Zhou Yan, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

Feeling the pure aura lost in his body, the old Heifenggui's complexion changed drastically, and he roared hysterically.

"So what if I don't kill you?"

Looking at the old black wind ghost in front of him, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth, "Since you want to die in the hands of this young master, then this young master will help you!"

After finishing speaking, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards Heifeng Guilao.

Seeing this, Yang Jianwu finally showed fear on his face, and he roared crazily: "Zhou Yan, please, don't kill me, I can give you a fortune, as long as you let me go, I can give you whatever you want!"

"Zhou Yan, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Seeing Zhou Yan approaching, Yang Jianwu finally couldn't help but panic appeared on his face, and he wailed hastily.

"late."

Zhou Yan shook his head, a look of sarcasm appeared in his eyes, "It's too late for you to beg for mercy now!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yan stepped into the void and slapped out with a palm.

"Boom!"

A wave of destructive energy swept across all directions, blasting the ground to pieces, and Yang Jianwu's body was shattered inch by inch under the attack of this terrifying energy.

A Tianjiao in the early stage of the prefecture level was killed so easily.

Such a situation made everyone dumbfounded.

"How is it possible? Yang Jianwu is a genius of the Yang family, ranked among the top three young people in Jiangzhou, but he was killed with a single palm?"

"Zhou Yan, who the hell is he, who can kill a strong man at the early stage of the prefecture level with one move?"

"Who is this person, and how can he be so powerful?"

"Who the hell is he?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and a question could not help but arise in their minds.

"Zhou Yan, you can't kill me. My father, Yang Dong, is the head of the Yang family in Tianyang County. If you kill me, he will definitely not let you go!"

Feeling Zhou Yan's cold killing intent, Yang Jianwu couldn't help but boundless fear rose in his heart.

Although he is a genius disciple of the Yang family, Yang Dong is a strong man at the peak of the prefecture level. His strength is much stronger than him, and he is not his opponent at all.

"Yang Dong?"

Zhou Yan curled his lips and smiled coldly: "Don't worry, even if you are a genius disciple of the Yang family, I will still kill you!"

As he said that, a playful look appeared on Zhou Yan's face, "You are right, Yang Dong is a prefecture-level powerhouse in Tianyang County, and he is also the deputy city lord of Tianyang County, but you think that your Father can protect you forever?"

Hearing this, Yang Jianwu's face changed wildly.

Although Yang Dong is the deputy city lord of Tianyang County, he is not a person with real power, but just a false title.

On top of Yang Dong, there is another city lord whose status is no less than that of the deputy city lord.

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Jianwu's heart twitched violently, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

"Of course I will send you back home!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his right hand, his arm suddenly stretched out, grasping Yang Jianwu's neck, and violently trying to crush his throat.

Feeling the suffocation from his neck, the panic on Yang Jianwu's face dissipated instantly, replaced by a hideous look, "Zhou Yan, if you kill me, my father will definitely not let you go!"

"hehe."

Hearing this, a disdainful smile appeared on Zhou Yan's mouth: "Who do you think your father is? He's just a deputy city lord, and his cultivation is only at the early stage of the prefecture level. If I want to kill him, it's easy!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yan ignored Yang Jianwu's threat, exerted force with his right hand, and with a click, Yang Jianwu's head collapsed like mud.

"The members of the Yang family are really vulnerable!"

Looking at Yang Jianwu's body, Zhou Yan shook his head, a look of contempt flickered in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Zhou Yan, you are so powerful that even Yang Zhenwu can easily suppress you!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yunpeng couldn't help admiring, with admiration in his tone.

In his opinion, Zhou Yan's strength is already frighteningly powerful, and he is completely insurmountable.

"You're not weak either!"

Zhou Yan smiled faintly, "Now, you should be able to understand how small you and Yang Jianwu are in my eyes."

Hearing this, Zhao Yunpeng nodded slightly, his eyes full of admiration.

"Okay, it's about time, it's time to go, otherwise, once you attract other people, you will be in trouble."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yan's figure flashed and he left here quickly.

"Senior brother Zhou Yan, let me take my leave first, and you have a good journey."

Seeing Zhou Yan's leaving back, Zhao Yunpeng took a deep breath, followed him quickly, and left the ruins.

 …

"Where is this? Why am I here?"

Inside the ruins of the Yang family, a handsome man in a green shirt slowly opened his eyes.

In his line of sight, the surrounding scene was completely unfamiliar, and he didn't know where he was.

"Where am I?"

Yang Jianwu rubbed his swollen head, trying to recall what happened just now.

Suddenly, Yang Jianwu's eyes widened suddenly, revealing an expression of disbelief.

He remembered that he was chased and killed by Zhou Yan, and he was killed by a single sword!

Zhou Yan not only defeated him, but even drove him into the ruins and beheaded him completely!

"Zhou Yan, it's Zhou Yan!"

Thinking of all this, Yang Jianwu couldn't help feeling a surge of despair.

"Zhou Yan!"

A cold voice suddenly rang in his ears, causing Yang Jianwu's heart to tremble immediately, and he raised his head to look around.

"Zhou Yan? Who is he?"

"I don't know him, but I know, he is the enemy of the Yang family!"

Looking at the person in front of him, Yang Jianwu was taken aback for a moment, then his pupils constricted: "Zhou Yan, it's you, how dare you kill Yang Jianwu!"

"Hmph, he deserves to die, he deserves to die!"

Seeing Yang Jianwu's reaction, Zhou Yan sneered.

Yang Jianwu, although he is a genius, it is a pity that he is a playboy, relying on Yang Dong's cover, he will act recklessly.

Zhou Yan wanted to teach him a lesson before, but unfortunately, he couldn't find a chance.

Now, it just happened to happen, and he would naturally not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Hahaha, you said I should die? Do you really think you are the king of heaven?"

Yang Jianwu sneered again and again.

"What do you say?"

Looking at Yang Jianwu's angry face, Zhou Yan didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'll let you see now, what is an earth-level strong man!"