Chapter 893: Eyes of the palm, Xianyang palm!

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0893 The palm of the eye, the palm of the immortal!
Yun Qingyan's sword-like sword style, as if carrying the potential of destroying the sky and the earth, broke through the layers of protection of the first saint, and stabbed him on the first saint.
At least, from the perspective of Qingtan and its subordinates, Yun Qingyan's sword has been stabbed on the first son.
"No, that ... that's the afterimage!"
Qingtan's gaze was suddenly coagulated, because the figure of the first holy son who was stabbed by Yun Qingyan disappeared slowly ... until he completely disappeared.
The fairy sword in Yun Qingyan's hand was not contaminated with blood.
If the Immortal Sword really stabbed the first saint, it would be impossible to leave even a little blood.
It is not difficult to speculate that Yun Qingyan did not stab the first saint at all.
As early as when Yun Qingyan issued his sword, the first prince had already flickered away, but because of the excessive speed, he left a lingering afterimage.
But because of the afterimage, Qingtan's eyes were filled with horror. This disguise shows that the first holy son ... dodged Yun Qingyan's attack!
"Looking at the two continents, Tianming and Star, can make the first son of the same age dodging ... Yun Gongzi is afraid of being the first!" Qing Tan was shocked.
Qingtan's subordinates looked at the scene completely dumbfounded.
Obviously, they were shocked by the first son.
"Hidden ..." Yun Qingyan's face appeared playful, but there was nothing unexpected.
That sword was not an ordinary bayonet, but the bayonet in the Emperor's True Solution, and it also irrigated all of Yun Qingyan's repairs.
The First Son is facing this sword and has only two options.
One is to counterattack, to break the attack with an attack, and to repair it with the First Son, it can be completely destroyed.
However, the First Son will not fight back because he is the First Son, because Yun Qingyan is not qualified to put him in his eyes.
Without counterattack, the choice faced by the First Son can only dodge.
Yun Qingyan's sword, although it can't threaten him, but if the first saint allows the sword to stab him ... it will definitely make him bleed!
The First Son did not even bother to fight back against Yun Qingyan, how could he tolerate Yun Qingyan's attack and make him bleed?
Unwilling to fight back, and can't stand still and let Yun Qingyan attack, there is only one result left ... Avoid Yun Qingyan's sword sword style.
After the appearance of the First Son, the expression on his face remained as indifferent as ever.
At this moment, Yun Qingyan looked at the First Son with a playful look, "I know you disdain, disdain to take the initiative, even disdain to fight back ... I am curious, in this case, how do you get fairy from me Blood Ganoderma. "
The First Son did not answer immediately.
In a short period of time, coldness flashed in his heart.
To Shangyun Qingyan, he did have some miscalculations. If he changed the subject, he wanted something from the other person, just a sentence.
"Actually, you can do it, don't worry about it, let alone worry about losing face."
Yun Qingyan said again, looking at the first prince's gaze, a little cold, "If you don't do it now, after I have played enough, you won't even have a chance to shoot."
The First Son is arrogant, from the inside out, from the arrogance in his bones.
However, in Yun Qingyan's eyes, the first prince's arrogance was so stupid that he didn't even figure out his opponent, so he put on a transcendent attitude.
"Give up the fairy blood Ganoderma lucidum, spare you not to die!"
Attentive green sandalwood, the mind was stunned for the first time. The first holy son said this time that surrendering Lingzhi Ganoderma lucidum, Rao Yunqingyan would not die ...
In other words, the first holy son killed Yun Qingyan.
"Are you angry?" Yun Qingyan's eyes were even more joking.
If it was the first saint in the beginning, it would only allow Yun Qingyan to surrender the fairy blood Ganoderma lucidum, without adding the words 'forgive you not to die'.
"Angry? Do you deserve it?" The First Son responded faintly, with no emotion on his face.
"I deserve it, you know better than anyone." Yun Qingyan shrugged.
At this time, Qingtan watched and listened to the conversation between the two quietly.
Qing Tan felt a little stunned, Yun Qingyan actually played a psychological war with the First Son, and the First Son also accompanied Yun Qingyan to play a psychological battle.
Under normal circumstances, psychological warfare can only be used if there is a close match.
Could it be that the heart of the first saint has already regarded Yun Qingyan as a level opponent?
"I should have said everything, but you are stupid enough to not cherish the opportunity." Yun Qingyan looked at the first son and said, when the words fell, he stabbed at the first son.
The opportunity that Yun Qingyan said is the opportunity for the first son to take the initiative ... or to fight back.
Yun Qingyan combined his cultivation and physical strength to the extreme. A small bayonet style contains the power to pierce the sky.
The first saint still dodged, avoiding the sharp point of Yixianjian impartially.
After avoiding it, the eyes of the first saint flashed a cold, bitter cold in a very short time.
But soon, the expression of the First Son returned to indifference, and still did not shoot.
But this time, the first prince looked at Yun Qingyan, and suddenly a scorching sun emerged. That's right ... it's scorching sun!
"Huh?" Yun Qingyan Mei Yu condensed, feeling a deadly threat for a short time.
Boom Boom Boom ...
The vacuum of nothingness suddenly burst, and there were numerous firelights and cracks in space.
Qingtan, and its subordinates, appeared incredible colors, "eye attack, this ... this is eye attack!"
"Oh my God, is this the fairy? Sure enough ... as the rumor says, the fairy can attack with his eyes!"
As if not even time, the space around Yun Qingyan has been surrounded by countless fires.
Accompanied by the firelight, it is still a distorted space. The area where Yun Qingyan is now seems to be a turbulent space.
"Eye attack? Barely speaking, it is also eye attack!"
Unlike Qingtan and others who were shocked and shocked, Yun Qingyan's complexion was extremely calm.
"Barely calculated?"
"Why Brother Yun said so?"
"This ... this is obviously an eye attack, how come you can barely say it?"
The subordinates of Qingtan said in a perplexed tone.
"Because, this is ... palm!" Yun Qingyan said quietly.
"And, if I'm not mistaken, this set of palms is called ... Xianyang Palm!"
In control?
Still called Xianyang Palm?
If this is not what Yun Qingyan said, Qing Tan and her subordinates will definitely sneer.
But Yun Qingyan said these words, the nature is different. With their understanding of Yun Qingyan, Yun Qingyan will never make fun of this kind of thing.
But the palms from the eyes ... maybe it's horrifying, right?