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Chapter 978: Prisoner

Yan Yu was born after Luoxia Valley was declared closed, so he only knew the legend about the bloody battle between three thousand people in Tianjian Mountain and the evil immortal, but did not understand the details.

And because Luoxia Valley is closed to the public, although outside news can spread into the valley, the authenticity cannot be verified.

Yan Yu can be said to be extremely talented, and his progress in martial arts is far faster than ordinary people.

Because of this, he was emphatically trained by the Master of Luoxia Valley and became one of the twenty-two ninth-level martial arts masters who came out of the valley.

This time is not Yan Yu's first time out of the valley, nor is it his first time against a powerful enemy.

It was just facing an immortal, but it was definitely the first time.

To say that he has no fear in his heart would be a lie, but even if his fear reaches the extreme, Yan Yu must rush forward.

Yan Yu holds the dagger in his right hand, his left arm is bent diagonally in front of his right chest, his right hand holding the knife is placed diagonally in front of his left arm, the dagger is close to his left arm, his true energy is concentrated in his legs, and his speed increases sharply.

The remaining martial arts masters not far away looked around and saw Yan Yu's forward figure suddenly speeding up, even dragging out a few blurry afterimages!

On the other side, the immortal who had just started a killing spree that made everyone scared stood still, looking as if he was waiting for Yan Yu to attack.

Only now did everyone have time to observe this tall immortal.

Without the animal skin cover, this immortal was only wearing a thin white cloth, with long hair sloppily hanging behind his back, and a pair of eyes that exuded a faint green light.

I feel like my heart is going crazy.

In his right hand, he held a strange-looking weapon.

Upon closer inspection, everyone was surprised. That thing didn't look like a weapon, but more like a kitchen knife...

In the blink of an eye, Yan Yu had already arrived in front of the immortal.

Everyone planned to continue observing, but Yan Yu had already launched an attack.

The short knife that was originally attached to his side was as fast and fierce as a poisonous snake, slashing diagonally, slashing sideways, and stabbing straight. In just one breath, it changed into more than a dozen types of attacks.

Let's look at the tall immortal, retreating step by step under Yan Yu's attack.

Although he was retreating, his gait was steady.

Everyone saw his feet moving, but his upper body did not move at all. Yan Yu's sword technique, which could be said to be impenetrable, failed to hit the target at once.

At this time, an eighth-level martial arts master was the first to react. He roared: "Get started, why are you standing still!"

Immediately, a spear dart spun out of hand and flew towards the tall immortal more than a hundred meters away!

After this man took action, dozens of other martial arts masters also came to their senses. Now is not the time to watch the excitement, this battle is about everyone's lives.

At this moment, everyone no longer thought about the treasures and martial arts secrets after killing the immortal. Saving their lives was the top priority.

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In the blink of an eye, the spear infused with true energy had already arrived at the side of the tall immortal. The opponent raised his arm lightly, and the strange-looking weapon, which was almost the same as a kitchen knife, knocked the spear away.

At this moment, on the right side of the tall immortal, three figures came from the sky, each holding a long sword in their hands, the sword blades pierced the air, and the sword shadows flew!

Yan Yu's eyes moved, and he exerted force on his feet. His figure flashed like a ghost, and turned to the left side of the tall immortal, forming a flanking attack with the three people.

The attack of three swords and one sword had just taken shape when five more people joined the battle.

The tall immortal has now become the target of public criticism, and can no longer escape like a leisurely stroll.

He kept swinging his sword, resisting those fierce sword attacks, but seemed to be in a hurry and unable to counterattack.

Yan Yu frowned because he knew that the immortal in front of him would never be able to counterattack.

But even though he was proficient in various martial arts techniques, Yan Yu still couldn't figure out what the opponent was planning.

The glint of the sword and the shadow of the sword were still there, and although the tall immortal seemed to be in a hurry and tired of dealing with it, in fact, he did not suffer any damage.

Facing the siege of more than a dozen people at the same time, being able to escape unscathed is enough to explain the problem.

The more Yan Yu fought, the more frightened he became, and an idea gradually emerged in his mind.

This guy is not fighting himself and others at all, but treating himself and others as a group of sparring partners.

As soon as this thought came out, Yan Yu became furious.

How could I risk my life and let you humiliate me?

In an instant, everyone only noticed that Yan Yu, who was the main attacker, suddenly burst out with an astonishing energy.

Several eighth-level martial arts masters who were closer to Yan Yu were shaken by the energy and staggered back.

Fortunately, the tall immortal did not take this opportunity to counterattack, but continued to retreat under the siege of two or three swords.

Until this moment, even the most stupid person could see that the tall immortal was not seriously fighting the enemy at all.

Otherwise, with the strength he had shown before, if he was exhausted, he would have been injured and completely suppressed at this moment.

And he kept dodging and parrying all the time. Although he looked embarrassed on the surface, he was actually unscathed. This was obviously deliberate.

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The five eighth-level martial arts masters who were still attacking him immediately dispersed and kept a short distance away from him, but still maintained an encircling formation.

On the other side, Yan Yu shouted again, his eyes suddenly turned red, the veins on his neck popped out, his hair was stretched out, and his long hair fluttered freely under the turbulent flow of true energy, like an angry and roaring lion!

Yan Yu's right arm holding the sword slowly bent, placed the handle of the sword against his chest, and pointed the tip of the sword at the tall immortal in the distance.

His body bowed slightly, making a preparatory movement like a cheetah hunting.

Under the trousers, the muscles on Yan Yu's legs bulged, and the true energy was accumulated in them.

The next moment, the force exploded invisibly, and the ice under Yan Yu's feet exploded instantly, and his whole body turned into a stream of light that could not be caught by the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the tall immortal, and the short knife in his hand suddenly pointed towards the opponent's chest.

Pierce out!

There was a sinister smile on Yan Yu's lips.

With this blow, he did not hesitate to burn his life force, and the power that exploded shocked even himself.

Yan Yu was not a reckless person. The reason why he chose this moment to launch this powerful blow was because he was angry at being fooled, but the proportion was not high.

The main reason was because Yan Yu realized that if this battle was not ended as soon as possible, no one present would be able to leave Tianjian Villa alive.

Yan Yu guessed that the reason why the tall immortal struck hard at the beginning, greatly reducing their number, and planting an invincible fear in their hearts, was to be able to slowly fight with them in the follow-up, and obtain in the battle.

something.

What the immortals value is obviously not their mortal martial arts.

Otherwise, for more than a hundred years, people from the mainland have been going to Tianjian Villa to die, and it would have become the biggest joke.

It's just that Yan Yu thinks that he can't guess the immortal's thoughts. Since he can't guess, he just doesn't guess.

As the saying goes, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. As a strong man in the ninth level of martial arts, Yan Yu naturally has his own arrogance.

It is wishful thinking to get something from me, unless you are really strong enough to block this desperate move of mine.

At this moment, Yan Yu, who drew the sword as fast as thunder and lightning, thought that no one in the world could avoid this sword.

Even the reincarnation of the old leader of the Sky Eagle Alliance, when he faced off against twenty-two ninth-level martial arts masters, was no exception.

It's a pity that Yan Yu once again forgot that the person he was fighting did not belong to this world.

His knowledge cannot be fully applied to the other party.

When there was less than half an inch between Yan Yu's knife tip and the tall immortal's chest, the figure in front of Yan Yu suddenly disappeared!

The sword flashed, and Yan Yu rushed straight for two to three hundred meters before stopping.

Those eighth-level martial arts masters looked at each other in shock. Yan Yu was so fast that they didn't even see what happened.

Yan Yu stopped due to exhaustion. Due to the missed blow, the meridians in his body burst, and blood flowed from his nostrils, eyelids, and ears.

He staggered two steps, his eyes widened, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he suddenly fell to his knees on the ice.

The snow nearby had been blown away by the strong wind when he stopped.

Yan Yu's blood kept dripping on the ice. He ignored it and turned around slowly like a bereaved dog.

Yan Yu couldn't understand why the immortal suddenly disappeared. His sword could clearly penetrate his body...

At this moment, Yan Yu's eyes were covered with a layer of light red, and he saw dozens of figures rushing towards the collapsed gate of Tianjian Villa in the distance.

With his eyesight, even though he was severely injured at this time, even damaging his foundation, he could still see that the leader was none other than the ninth-level martial arts master who left Luoxia Valley with him, Lang Hao.

Behind Lang Hao, there were about thirty or forty martial arts masters following.

The surprise in Yan Yu's heart flashed away, and then turned into frustration and anger.

Obviously, he had already negotiated with Lang Hao, and he would lead a wave of the most powerful men into Tianjian Villa, while Lang Hao stayed on the mainland to maintain order.

Now Lang Hao has also brought people into Tianjian Villa. If both of them die here and the outside world is in chaos, won't they be unable to fulfill the Valley Master's orders, and they will be ashamed of the old Valley Master's efforts to cultivate them.

Yan Yu wanted to shout, asking Lang Hao to take the people away immediately and not to come any closer.

It's just that at this moment, he was seriously injured, and just activating his true energy and amplifying his voice couldn't do it.

Some martial arts masters who came with Yan Yu also noticed Lang Hao and others coming.

They were not aware of the private discussions between Yan Yu and Lang Hao. When they saw the reinforcements, they were naturally pleasantly surprised, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.

After all, that immortal was really weird. When Yan Yu burst out with power and drew his sword, everyone thought that the battle should be over.
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