Chapter 25 Kill him

The flying sword in Yunyao's hand is a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Seeing Zhang Yan rushing in, Yun Yao sneered and was about to stab Zhang Yan's throat with the sharp sword light, but he felt black in front of him. A cold breath like a towering mountain instantly locked his whole body, and Zhenyuan in his body unexpectedly appeared a momentary stagnation.

Qingmei and Yunyao stood side by side, breathing and suffocating. Looking at the same black shadow like an electric light, her beautiful eyes flashed with a look of astonishment.

What a murderous atmosphere!

Everyone present was stunned. At this moment, Zhang Yan, who was empty-handed, changed into a person and flashed, but there was a faint and sharp breath.

This guy is also a Jindan monk!

When everyone had time to think about it, they saw Zhang Yan's body turned into a black shadow. When they passed Yunyao and Qingmei, their figures seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer and fell to the ground like a broken line. Zhang Yan's speed did not decrease. In an instant, a flash of fire appeared in his hand, which could block Deng Che's deadly sword shot at Ma Chong.

Dang!

With the sound of a fierce collision, two flying swords intersect and burst into thousands of fires. The rolling airflow filled the whole ring and swept around.

buzz~

Everyone's ears were instantly deaf, and their bodies retreated uncontrollably again. Their faces had become extremely pale, and even some shallow people, and the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood.

Xuelou and Xue Rou hugged each other tightly, their bodies swayed in the aftershocks of the strong airflow, their faces were almost transparent, and their breathing became extremely difficult.

But their eyes were extremely bright. Xue Lou gasped and shouted, "Senior Zhang took action. What a terrible momentum~!"

Xue Rou wiped a handful of sweat on her forehead and smiled lightly. This delicate and stagled girl did not have a trace of fear.

The airflow dissipated, and everyone looked at it again and saw Zhang Yan standing alone on the ring. The horse was expressionless and stood behind him, with a ferocious breath like a beast.

And opposite the two, Deng Che's chest fluctuated sharply, and his eyes stared at Zhang Yan, about to spit out fire.

Just now, if it hadn't been for Zhang Yan's obstruction, Deng Che was absolutely confident that he would have killed Ma Chong with one sword, but in the blink of an eye, the situation suddenly reversed and did not kill Ma Chong, but was forced back by Zhang Yan's sword!

Not bad, it's a forced retreat.

Deng Chewan didn't expect that this young teenager was still a swordsman in the golden elixir period, and he couldn't see the depth of this teenager's cultivation.

Danche's face became ugly. He was a swordsman in the middle of Jindan. If he still can't see through the teenager's strength, what does it mean?

Is it possible to kick the iron plate this time...

Dance's eyes were suddenly attracted by the flying sword in Zhang Yan's hand, and his eyes shrank, and he was a top-grade spiritual weapon!

It is absolutely not wrong. Deng Che can be selected by Qiong Huajianzong to preside over the affairs of Zhesha County. There is no doubt about his own experience and strength. The aura of the flying sword in Zhang Yan's hand rolls like boiling water, and the fire element rolls lively within ten feet. It is definitely a real high-quality spiritual weapon!

Danche's eyelids jumped, and a sense of danger welled up in his heart. The flying sword in his hand is also a spiritual weapon, but the grade is comparable to the middle grade. Although Zhang Yan's strength can't be seen, it is higher than him in terms of equipment alone.

What should I do?

Den Che hasn't thought much about it. Yun Yao and Qingmei have come to him, and their faces are more ugly than him.

Before passing a move, it was shot down from the air by the breath of others. This is simply playing with people. However, this also shows from the side that the boy's strength is terrible. The two of them are furious, but they dare not come forward.

"What's the strength of that boy?" Yunyao sent a voice to Deng Che.

"I can't see through." Deng Che shook his head and told the truth.

"See... can't see through it?" A trace of apparion flashed on Yunyao's face. He knew Deng Che's cultivation. This time he came to Liangyue County, he thought that Deng Che, who was in the middle of the golden elixir, would guard him and complete the task assigned to him by his uncle. However, he ignored a little bit. In Liang Yue County, there was actually a master who was not afraid of his uncle Yunzangkong!

Zhang Yan is not afraid of Yunzangkong. He has never heard of Yunzangkong's name at all. In the six months when he came to the Wanjian world, he only thought about how to leave this bloody land. How could he have the leisure to pay attention to these? Even if there are nearly a hundred large and small sects adjacent to the British Fire Sword Sect, he can't say a few names, let alone the suzerainty of others.

It is not paralysis or arrogance and ignorance. The reason is still that Zhang Yan has no sense of belonging to the sword world.

A few days ago, he decided to travel through the world of swords and sharpen his swordsmanship, also in order to leave. Even the way to Liangyue County was designed and led by Ma Chong for him, so Zhang Yan really doesn't know what he is...

Ignorance is fearless, or even if Zhang Yan knows the name of Yun Zangkong, he will not lower his backbone for a dung benean second ancestor.

Fearless is a fierce wind, and it will not show mercy to hurt the enemy.

"Son, why don't we leave now and wait for the opportunity?" Deng Che suggested a little uncertainly that he was a bull-eared man in Zhesha County, but at the same time, he was only an unknown disciple of Qionghua Jianzong. He could not watch the owner's nephew have an accident in front of him. This suggestion was also a safe thing to make.

This sentence was also transmitted into Yunyao's ears in secret words. In full view of the public, Deng Che did not dare to make a face with the proud brother in front of him.

Yun Yao is not stupid. He can still judge the situation in front of him, but with a breath of anger in his chest, which makes him feel extremely awkward when listening to Deng Che's words. He can't help sarcasm, "When you set out, you brag about how powerful you are. Now it's good. You are forced back with a sword and scared you."

Throw away the aura around his head. Purely speaking, Deng Che is a swordsman. Hearing such sarcastic and vicious words, the sense of shame instantly filled his chest and abdomen. His old face twisted and took several deep breaths. After a long time, he said bitterly, "For the sake of the prince, I can die at this time, but the premise is protection. The life of a good boy..."

Yun Yao was stunned and had not yet opened his mouth. In the crowd waiting around the ring, someone shouted dissatisfiedly, "Why can't you fight with your mother-in-law? If we don't give way, we have to watch the arena of the sword ceremony..."

"That's right, hit it. If you don't hit it, get out of here!"

"Grandma, it's really embarrassing to occupy the pit and don't shit."

"Fra, hit it quickly..."

......

Someone took the lead, and others followed. They don't care what Yun Yao is. After all, they are small people and can't control so much.

Yun Yao's face became surprisingly ugly, and his face swelled like a pig liver. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "What did you say today to destroy this boy!"

At this moment, Yun Yao's strong self-esteem completely dispelled the last trace of caution, and his anger had torn his reason. In front of more than a thousand people, he only thought about how to trample Zhang Yan under his feet fiercely,** fiercely, raise his eyebrows and exhale...

Deng Che sighed in his heart and had to accept this fact. His eyes fell on Zhang Yan again. He did not dare to have a trace of distractions. He quickly adjusted his mentality and prepared for the worst.

"Brother..." What else does Qingmei want to say?

"Stop talking, kill him first!" Yunyao's face was distorted and loudly interrupted Qingmei.

In the ring, the situation is on the verge of breaking out again.

Everyone no longer coaxed, opened their eyes, and once again paid close attention to the ring.

After coming to the ring at the speed of lightning and successfully blocking Deng Che's fatal blow, Zhang Yan has not said a word, and Ma Chong is the same.

The two seem to form a tacit understanding, and the breath is not contained, but the air machine firmly locks the three people opposite.

At this moment, Yun Yao's cry fell into his ears. Zhang Yan's mouth was cold, quietly looking at Yunyao, and finally made a decision.

Killing is still inevitable...