With a "Wao!", the short sword penetrated his body with a stern look, and another half-step innate fell to the ground. With a successful move, Yingtian jumped up and quickly dodged a distance of about ten meters. He went back and forth as if he had hidden his body, making it difficult for the Nangong family warrior to figure out the trajectory of his movements.

Between the open attack and the secret sneak attack, the innate warriors fell to death. This time, Yingtian did his best and left a living mouth without intention.

Suddenly, a thunder roared in the sky. Then, a hot wind blew by, and the hot air mixed with the dripping summer rain came in an instant.

Shu Province is in the basin. Although the temperature is neither high nor low all year round, the climate is always unpredictable. So, thunderstorms come without warning.

The heavens did not do good, which made Yingtian’s plan misleading. After the rain washed away, this dark world gradually became clear.

However, the current situation did not worry him too much. Because, besides him, the only masters of Nangong Lie and Feng Xuanyun were left.

At this moment, taking advantage of the turbidity that remained around was not clear, Yingtian seized the opportunity to stab Feng Xuanyun, who was in poor condition, with a sword.

Vice President Feng suddenly recovered and saw a white light approaching him in an instant. The light was so dazzling and cold, like a star hit by the sky. It was instantly amplified by a burning spot of light, which made him breathless.

With a "puzzle", Feng Xuanyun knelt on both knees and screamed with a dull look: "I surrender!" As he spoke, he couldn't help but raise his hands.

Yingtian, who was coming quickly, was slightly stunned. When he was about to stab the short sword forward again, he felt a sharp sword wind slashing at him.

In an instant, he held his left hand on Feng Xuanyun's shoulder, and the green swallow used his move around, and "huh" it, and rushed to Feng Xuanyun's back like Thomas circling.

Nangong Lie looked closely and although the half-dead Feng Xuanyun was blocking the boy's face, he did not intend to stop. He would not miss this rare opportunity, and he was holding back his might to cut the Tang family demon over with a knife.

Seeing that Nangong Lie ignored Feng Xuanyun's life and death, Yingtian suddenly retreated back and instantly offered his protective garment.

There was only a "puff" sound, and a bloody smell filled the whole world. Immediately afterwards, Feng Xuanyun's body fell like a pile of rotten flesh, and his internal organs scattered all over the ground along the blood.

The deputy chief tutor of the Nangong family became a lonely ghost in the wilderness under the Pill Peak without saying a word.

At the same time, Yingtian, who was retreating rapidly, heard a "wave" sound, and his strong yarn shirt was actually cut by the sword wind!

Fortunately, because he stood behind Feng Xuanyun, he was spared from being slashed in half by the fierce and ferocious Nangong Lie.

Yingtian took a breath of air conditioning and cheered up again. In the pouring rain, he held the golden steel sword in his hand to meet the enemy. With a "touch!", a powerful wave of true energy burst from the place where the two of them met, bursting into four poles.

As soon as he took the move, Yingtian was shocked. This Nangong family warrior was more difficult to deal with than the Zhou family. His sword energy was so solid and his strength were indeed extraordinary.

Since his sword moves are strong and steady, then I have a brilliant sword technique. I have skill to force, skill to stability, and skill to stability to strength. Only by using skill to stability to strength can I have a chance to win.

In the blink of an eye, Yingtian instantly decided on the way to fight the enemy with his reckless thinking and keen judgment.

In the battlefield, Nangong Lie's sword light shone frequently, and the sword shadow changed heavily. Yingtian was not showing weakness, and flew up and down, circling left and right again and again.

As the sword light power steadily falls, the sword shadow skill is wise and the two fight with each other with ease, and they are determined and cruel.

At this moment, Nangong Lie jumped high, and the long sword in his hand drew a shining arc, slashing straight from top to bottom. Yingtian stared at him, looked at the opportunity, and instantly discovered a flaw he exposed.

Almost at the same time, Yingtianyi did not retreat, and did not block it, but faced him like a cat pounced on the mouse. Nangong Lie's mouth twitched, and he was surprised: "Will this kid go to death in a blatant way or die together?"

But when the two were about to come into contact, Yingtian sank his body in a black tiger licking his crotch, and suddenly flashed behind Nangong Lie's back, and then followed by a move of "fishing the moon in the water" and attacked diagonally with a sword-pulling move.

A sharp sword light burst out from the short sword, piercing through his waist like a long rainbow and cutting off his ribs.

He heard the sound of "Wow!" and Nangong Lie felt a piercing pain in his back waist. He immediately realized that he had hit the sword and rolled forward several times. He held his energy and jumped out, stumbled and rushed toward the direction of the main road.

Yingtian just stood firm and turned his head to see that the person had already run away. He wanted to catch up and take the life of this person, but he realized that he could not do anything.

He looked down and saw that his clothes were torn and trauma could be seen everywhere, and even several wounds were bleeding.

Just as Yingtian was about to sit down and rest and heal his wounds, Niwan Palace reacted again. He keenly discovered that two or three figures suddenly appeared in the direction of the Pill Peak and had rushed here quickly.

He looked around without hesitation and galloped in one direction.

At this time, the battle had settled, the hillside had returned to peace, and only the drizzle was still falling.

In the drizzle, the warrior wearing a cloak in an ink suit suddenly discovered two other two. He dodged and hid smartly behind a big stone.

The two warriors ran directly up the hillside and saw nearly ten people lying on the ground. One of them was a master at the level of a master, and the others were innate warriors.

They searched for a long time but couldn't find the boy holding a short sword. After continuing to investigate for a while, they still had no gains and were ready to go home.

"Look!" The short warrior pointed forward. The tall man looked up and saw that the master who was leading the way was staggering and running away.

"Catch it?" asked the short man.

"No need, let's go. The stubborn snake has turned into a dragon. The pond in Fruit City is too small to keep him." The tall man sighed.

The short man complained: "A few years ago, although Mayor Gao noticed this kid, he did not pay attention to it and was unwilling to give it to him. It is not that easy to pick peaches now."

The tall man glared at him and blamed him: "Don't make guesses in the leader's mind, nor do you make comments."

The short man shrank his neck, his mouth slit and his teeth smirked, and then the tall man left silently without looking back.

Seeing that they had already walked away, the warrior in black ran over. Standing on the hillside, he looked at everything in shock.

Then, he looked at it, looked through it, carefully observed the wounds on many corpses, and said stutteringly: "It's incredible that this result can be achieved by just one person's strength! Now, this kid has grown up, am I going to contact them?"

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then quickly left the place.

However, Yingtian did not run far away and was hiding in a nearby tree observing two groups of warriors of unknown origin.

After all the three of them disappeared, he carefully observed the surroundings and felt that there was no danger, so he jumped down the tree with confidence.

Yingtian lowered his head and looked at his physical condition. Then he felt several wounds hurting heartily. Now, not only did he not cover his body again, but some of the wounds on his body had blood scabs condensed, and some were bleeding.

In addition to his strong combat power, Yingtian was able to survive from death this time, thanks to the defense power of the body refining to the Mahayana of Breaking the Body.

At this time, he was glad that he had put his travel bag under a big stone before the battle. There were newly purchased clothes and pants in the bag. Otherwise, how could he go home naked?

The sky was already dark, the full moon quietly climbed up to the treetops, and lights were on several houses in the distance.

Yingtian staggered forward for more than a mile and found a secluded cave. He entered the cave, sat cross-legged, preparing to use his skills to heal his wounds.
Chapter completed!