Hearing this, the team leader sneered and said, "Haha, boy, are you too naive?"

"Do you think we will be frightened by a mid-stage Divine King like an idiot like Xu Yuanliang?"

Zhou Yan frowned and shouted coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"What? Of course I want to kill you!"

"Hahaha, a small Divine King in the early stage dares to challenge us? He is simply asking for death."

"The three of us will personally tear off this kid's head to pay homage to Xu Yuanliang!"

Hearing these words, Zhou Yan's expression suddenly changed, and a touch of anger arose in his heart.

"You three despicable people, want to kill me? You think too highly of yourselves!"

"No matter who it is, in the face of absolute strength, they are all rubbish!"

"You are just three ordinary people, you have no right to attack me."

Zhou Yan snorted coldly.

When the three young men heard this, they suddenly became furious: "What did you say? The three of us are trash?"

"What a sharp-tongued mouth. I want to see if your tongue is sharper, or if our fists are stronger?"

The three of them waved their fists together and attacked Zhou Yan.

A cold light flashed in Zhou Yan's eyes.

He is not afraid of the three people in front of him, but if he confronts these three people head-on, I am afraid that he will be the one who suffers.

Therefore, he decided to use roundabout tactics to delay as much time as possible.

"Boy, since you don't drink wine as a penalty, don't blame us for being cruel!"

The three of them roared angrily, kicked their feet suddenly, and their bodies turned into three streams of light, roaring towards Zhou Yan.

Seeing the three young men rushing towards him, Zhou Yan smiled coldly.

"Since you want to die, then I will help you!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, True Qi surged in his body, and he shot out.

Sounds of thunder and lightning resounded, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

In an instant, Zhou Yan came to the three of them, raised his right fist and faced the opponent.

"You little bastard, how dare you provoke us and seek death!"

The three people shouted coldly and took action one after another, fighting fiercely with Zhou Yan.

"Bang!"

Zhou Yan's fist collided with the three people's hammers.

A majestic force exploded from where the two fists collided.

The bodies of the three people flew out instantly and fell heavily to the ground.

"This... this guy's body is so strong, I feel like I can hardly withstand his fist."

The three of them climbed up from the ground with difficulty, their faces full of horror.

Although they tried their best to resist the punch just now, they still had no suspense and were shocked to the point of vomiting blood.

"As expected of the mid-stage Divine King monks, we are no match for you at all."

One of them took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "In that case, please come with us. This time you must follow us to see the clan leader."

After saying that, the three of them attacked Zhou Yan again.

"snort!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly and quickly dodged.

His reactions are extremely fast and his movement is also very agile.

The three strong men in blue robes could not capture Zhou Yan's figure at all.

At this time, Zhou Yan suddenly dodged and appeared only five or six meters away from the three people.

The next second, Zhou Yan disappeared and appeared next to one of the strong men.

Zhou Yan punched the strong man in the chest.

The strong man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned red, and he was obviously seriously injured.

The other two young men in blue robes also noticed Zhou Yan, with ferocious looks on their faces, and they swung the bronze weapons in their hands towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The bronze weapon struck the rock, making a deafening sound, and cracks were cut out one after another in the rock.

"How can it be?"

There were looks of horror on the faces of the three people.

Zhou Yan actually avoided the attacks of the three of them with his body skills!

The three of them looked at each other, took out their swords from their waists, and rushed towards Zhou Yan, one from the left and the other from the right.

The three bronze weapons drew three arcs in the air and stabbed at various vital parts of Zhou Yan's body.

"Humph, what a small trick!"

Zhou Yan snorted coldly and swept out his arms, instantly knocking away the weapons of the three young men.

Later, Zhou Yan forced three young men back.

"You...how can you be so strong?"

One of the young men in blue robes widened his eyes, a look of disbelief appearing on his face.

The three of them are all half-step Divine King Martial Artists. In their eyes, Zhou Yan's cultivation level is only at the peak of the eighth level of Qi Refining. According to their guess, he can last for a few minutes at most.

But now, they were suppressed by Zhou Yan?

How is this possible?

"You three, get out of here!"

Zhou Yan looked at the three of them indifferently and said in a solemn tone.

"You...don't bully others too much!"

The blue-robed young man gritted his teeth and said, "We are here under orders. If you don't cooperate, you are going against our Bronze City. The outcome waiting for you will never be better than now!"

Zhou Yan glanced at the three of them lightly: "Then I really hope so!"

After saying that, he waved his fist again and intertwined with the three young men.

Although the three of them are young disciples from Bronze City, they are just handyman disciples, and their strength cannot be compared with that of the true disciples.

After just a few moments of meeting each other, the three of them were defeated one after another.

Zhou Yan stared at the three people coldly and said coldly: "I advise you to get out of here, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The expressions of the three of them were extremely ugly.

They did not expect that a new disciple who had just entered the sect would be so powerful and domineering.

"Okay! Very good! Aren't you arrogant? Then I will let you know how powerful you are!"

The young man named the leader snorted coldly, with a look of madness on his face.

"You guys stand down first!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

"yes!"

The other two people nodded and then dispersed around.

This scene made everyone around them secretly gasp.

They didn't expect that they would be powerless to fight back in front of Zhou Yan. This was too exaggerated!

This is the existence of the Divine King realm!

It’s incredible that Zhou Yan still has such a terrifying trump card hidden in his body!

However, Zhou Yan also had a headache. He didn't expect these young men in blue robes to be so difficult to deal with.

Although he could easily get rid of these three people, it would take too long and might expose his identity.

"You losers, get out of here, I'm tired of playing with you."

Zhou Yan frowned and waved his hand impatiently.

When the three young men in blue robes heard this, their expressions were uncertain. They did not expect that the three of them, the powerful Divine King, would be humiliated like this in front of this kid.

"You losers, I can't be bothered to argue with you, get out of here!"

Seeing that the three young men did not leave immediately, Zhou Yan roared again.

"you......"

"You bastard, who do you think you are? How dare you treat the three of us like this!"

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