"I will let you know now who will be beaten by whom!"

The male disciple roared angrily and rushed towards Chu Yan with all his strength.

But unfortunately, in Chu Yan's opinion, this guy's movements were as slow as a snail.

Moreover, even if he is furious now, his eyes are cracked, and the spiritual energy he is breathing is extremely thin.

It felt like there was only a drop of rain falling after a long day of thunder in the summer.

Chu Yan suddenly lost the mood to teach this guy a lesson.

Vaguely, he seemed to be able to feel the feeling that the person behind the gate of hell had said before.

Ants roaring at you are really uninteresting.

Seeing that the opponent is getting closer and closer, he even seems to be drawing his sword.

Chu Yan simply threw the palm out again.

The palm itself comes from the humanoid puppet on the island.

A few days ago, Chu Yan did some research and debugged several of the formations.

Although Chu Yan had not figured out the formation on the main body of the humanoid puppet at that time, it was more than enough for him to study it thoroughly and use it skillfully with just one palm.

At this moment, after Chu Yan threw the palm out, it was like a bolt of lightning, shooting straight towards the male disciple.

Seeing this scene, the male disciple was immediately frightened.

In his eyes, this palm, which can shatter the puppet made from Gale Silver Wolf's teeth with one slap, is a peerless weapon and the biggest source of support for his enemies.

In this case, it is natural not to confront someone head-on.

So he suddenly used his body technique and passed around the side of his palm.

In this way, Chu Yan was right in front of him.

Seeing that Chu Yan still looked defenseless, the male disciple kept laughing ferociously: "Wait to be hanged by me..."

Before he finished speaking, the male disciple suddenly felt pain in his ankle.

Frightened, he hurriedly turned his head. Suddenly, he saw that the hand that had escaped just now was actually grabbing his ankle.

In shock and anger, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ankle.

This pain went straight into his bone marrow and almost made him scream on the spot.

The spiritual energy in his body was suddenly circulating at this moment, and the male disciple hoped to rely on the body-protecting true power to shake the palm away.

But only a thin layer of body-protecting true energy was condensed, and the palm suddenly increased in strength.

With a bang, there was a muffled sound in the void, and the moment the pain intensified again, the male disciple also saw his body-protecting true energy disappearing in an instant like a layer of mist.

"This..." His brain suddenly went blank, and he felt terrified.

Because this male disciple suddenly woke up at this moment.

This palm can break even Gale Silver Wolf's teeth, so wouldn't it be a piece of cake to annihilate his body-protecting true energy or even crush his leg bones?

At this thought, the male disciple was almost scared out of his wits. Just as he was about to struggle, he felt a strong force coming from his ankle.

His body flew up instantly.

At this moment, he looked at Chu Yan in fear, and saw Chu Yan's face as if looking at a mentally retarded person.

That palm, like a stick, lifted the male disciple high, and then smashed it onto the sand with a bang.

Golden sand suddenly splashed around.

For a monk, hitting him hard like this is nothing more than painful.

But if you hit it several hundred times or even thousands of times continuously and quickly, it would be a serious matter.

Next, with everyone's stunned expressions, this hand grabbed the male cultivator, and like raindrops falling to the ground, he quickly lifted it up and knocked it down with a bang, bang, bang, bang.

For a moment, a long afterimage was even pulled out of the void.

Chu Yan took advantage of this time to talk to Zhuang Die about the time to discuss puppet refining next time.

Although the male disciple was thrown and couldn't distinguish the north, south, east, and west, he could still hear the conversation between Chu Yan and Zhuang Die.

"This time your teaching has answered the doubts that have troubled me for a long time..."

"You're welcome, some of your ideas inspired me a lot..."

"When will the next lecture be..."

"It will probably take one to two months... You are welcome to come... How about you tell me your courtyard number, and I will notify you in advance..."

These words floated into the ears of this male disciple intermittently.

Suddenly, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"You even took the initiative to invite me. I have attended so many of your lectures, but I have never received such treatment!"

What made him even more angry was what was behind.

Zhuang Die pondered for a moment and then said, "Can you lend me that palm just now?"

"This is just a semi-finished product." Chu Yan said with a smile.

This palm was made by the evil cultivator using living people. Even if Chu Yan dared to defy the world, he would not dare to take the blame.

"That's it." Zhuang Die looked a little regretful.

She thought for a while and then said: "How about this? When I teach again in the future, you can come over at any time without any merit points."

"No merit points?" Upon hearing this, the male disciple trembled suddenly and took a breath of cold air.

Even the dark blue eyes that were narrowed by the fall suddenly widened with an unbelievable expression.

In a hurry, his potential seemed to be brought into full play all of a sudden. At this moment, he gathered a lot of strength and wanted to open his mouth and shout no.

However, Chu Yan immediately noticed something unusual about him.

With a thought in his mind, the palm suddenly became stronger.

hiss--

An indescribable severe pain instantly completely dissipated the strength that the male disciple had just gathered.

And it's not over yet.

The palm grabbed his ankle, rounded it sharply, and threw him out at once. Like a big stone, it flew thousands of feet away and hit the sea with a bang, causing a large splash of water.

At this time, Chu Yan had just finished discussing with Zhuang Die.

After putting away the palm, Chu Yan left the island with the shocked and frightened eyes of the disciples.

When leaving, he could clearly feel that Zhuang Die's eyes were always staring at his palm.

Obviously, Zhuang Die is very interested in this "puppet".

But Chu Yan was helpless.

This kind of thing really cannot be shown to others casually at close range.

Especially since this person is someone who knows how to make puppets.

Once he knew that this palm was made by a living person, Chu Yan would be in bad luck.

If Chu Yan hadn't been really annoyed by this male disciple today, Chu Yan wouldn't have used this palm to teach him a lesson.

But overall, today's harvest was as Chu Yan expected.

The problem that had troubled him for a long time was finally cleared away and he found a solution.

After returning to his courtyard, Chu Yan was not in a hurry to find Kong Xian.

Because he remembered that the date he made with Kong Xian was ten days later.

So after going back, he played with Xiao Tangtang for a while, and then took out the humanoid puppet that he had studied half of before, as well as the puppet materials.

This time, Chu Yan plans to do something big again based on new ideas.
Chapter completed!