Zhan Ri, who attacked Tian Yan with Xinghun, was secretly frightened in his heart.
Although he did not use all his strength, and was severely injured by Wan Zhang, in the previous confrontation, no matter how hard he exerted, Jing Salamander's strength was like an unfathomable ocean, and it was impossible to see the bottom.
He finally understood why Wan Zhang wanted to bring his teacher, who had been dead for decades, to take over as his disciple.
The talent of the Amazing Salamander is truly terrifying.
When he first met Jing Salamander, she could only hold back in the face of Tian Meng. Now, he and Xinghun joined forces and could not get any advantage from each other.
According to rumors, she defeated Wei Zhuang of Guigu in the discussion of Tao. It seems that the rumors are true. Every time he and Xinghun improve their skills, Jing Salamander also shows part of his strength accordingly.
And Mr. Jing Salamander is still very relaxed up to now. Even if he were in his heyday and tried his best, he might not be able to beat today's Jing Salamander.
This growth rate is too fast, which also means that her future has a high ceiling.
She is the weapon of the snare, and the snare also needs a powerful weapon, but if a weapon is too powerful and difficult to control, that is not a good thing.
Because the so-called "violent weapon" always hurts others and yourself.
What if one day, this weapon becomes so powerful that they can no longer control it?
Thinking of this, Zhan Ri actually felt a more intense fear and fear in his heart than when he faced Wan Zhang just now.
Xinghun launched another attack, which woke him up from his thoughts. The evening breeze blew slightly, blowing onto his neck, and there was a biting cold feeling on his neck, which was exposed outside the bronze armor of the Qin army.
The clothes on the back also looked sticky.
He broke out in a cold sweat.
Although Jing Salamander didn't seem to have any signs of wanting to rebel against the snare so far, he was not sure whether this was just her disguise. Even if it wasn't, people would always change.
Who can ensure that the Amazing Salamander will always be loyal in the future? For someone like him, even his own loyalty cannot be guaranteed.
The injuries on his body and the chaotic thoughts in his mind made him manic and sadistic. He raised his hand again and stabbed at the Frightened Salamander with the Sun-Concealing Sword.
Tian Yan coolly deflected Xinghun's Qi-condensing blade power, then avoided the stab of Zhenri, and swung his sword to push back Zhenri.
After the temptation was over, Tian Yan was ready to take action.
Xinghun did a backflip and opened a distance of several feet from Tian Yan.
When Star Soul was about to land, Tian Yan suddenly rushed towards Star Soul.
The seven-color sword light flashed away, and Tian Yan's figure intertwined with Xinghun.
With that sword strike just now, she used the wooden sword to cut through the meridians in Xinghun's right hand.
This sword pays tribute to the memory of the sword master Genie.
She didn't kill him.
Behind her, Xinghun lowered his right hand with a ferocious expression, and the blue flames burning on his right hand slowly dissipated.
The victory has been decided!
"This, how is this possible, such a fast sword..." Xinghun roared in his heart.
The meridians of the right hand were severely damaged. Although there is still some strength left, if the hand is forced to attack regardless of the injury, the hand will be useless.
He didn't want to just leave one hand here. What was even more frightening was that even if he did it desperately, he might not be able to defeat Wei Yan.
"This level of strength is still higher than that of Dongjun and Moon God..." Xinghun turned around, staggered a few steps on his hind legs, and looked at the young man in white in front of him with vigilance and disbelief.
Defeating at the hands of someone much younger than him like Tian Yan would be a far greater blow to him than losing at the hands of someone like Gai Nie who had been famous for a long time.
How old is he and he has such a level of cultivation!?
If they let him go, he will definitely become a big trouble in the future. No, this Wei Yan is already a big trouble for them!
Looking at the embarrassed Xinghun, Zie Ri also felt a bit horrified in his heart.
If that sword attack just now was aimed at him, he couldn't stop it!
Fu Nian, Zhang Liang and Yan Lu all looked surprised.
Although I had known for a long time that Uncle Wei Yan was not bad in strength, his opponent was, after all, a first-class killer in Luo Wang Tianzi and a protector of the Yin Yang family, and he was one against two.
The sun has been damaged for a long time, and now Xinghun has also been severely injured by Uncle Wei Yan, so the battle has been decided.
"Wei Yan, the dragnet and the earth's net are all-pervasive. Once the pursuit of the trap begins, it will not end!
Today's disaster for Confucianism is all because of you.
Wish you good luck!" Zhi Ri said coldly. He knew it was time to let this drama come to an end. Although it was a bit sloppy, it was reasonable.
They are both words of alienation and words of hurting one's heart.
Tian Yan's cooperative expression changed.
As for the truth they compiled under the big show, it’s up to those who are curious to discover it on their own.
Of course, this is not the main reason. The most important thing is that the injury on his shoulder cannot be delayed any longer.
He rushed towards the scabbard lying on the ground, put the Sun Covering Sword back into the scabbard, then moved his body and left the scene quickly.
Looking at the invisible sun that disappeared without a trace in a few breaths, and the aura of the Snare Killer that quickly dissipated.
Look at Tian Yan holding a wooden sword surrounded by seven-color sword energy.
There seemed to be countless flies buzzing in Xinghun's mind.
"Your Excellency Xinghun, aren't you leaving yet?" At this moment, Wan Zhang, who was watching the battle, spoke up.
"Huh, see you later." After reaching the next level, Xinghun snorted one last time, said a harsh word, and left.
If you don't leave, something will happen.
Going in a different direction than when it left the sun.
Tian Yan looked at Wan Zhang and found that he was looking at him with relief.
Xun Qing, Zhang Liang, Yan Lu, and Fu Nian also looked at her with light in their eyes.
Tian Yan took a deep breath and came to the side of the Confucian people in a few breaths.
This journey of studying Confucianism is finally coming to an end.
Looking at the people beside him, Tian Yan felt mixed emotions in his heart.
There is guilt and reluctance...
"Senior Brother Wan Zhang, Senior Brother Xun, Senior Nephew Fu Nian, Senior Nephew Yan Lu, and Senior Nephew Zhang Liang." Tian Yan turned his head and looked at the Guigu Zongheng Road where the fierce battle was taking place.
She didn't dare to look at the Confucian people.
"Junior Brother Wei Yan?" Wan Zhang pondered for a moment and responded.
"I'm sorry." Tian Yan said softly.
The voice was very small, but everyone could hear it clearly.
Although everyone heard clearly, no one answered.
At a casual glance, Tian Yan came to the side of the Confucian people, and Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang began to exert their strength in unison.
An ink painting spreads out between heaven and earth.
Two dragons, one black and one white, wander through the ink painting, intertwining in one place. Where black and white meet, there is an endless confrontation between vertical and horizontal.
"Hundred Steps Flying Sword!" Gai Nie's white clothes fluttered, and the sharp edge of Yuan Hong's sword was revealed.
"Control all directions!" Wei Zhuang was dressed vigorously in black, and the sword energy on his shark-tooth sword was surging.
The clouds above Tian Yan's head expanded, and countless red lotus flowers, white jade lotus roots, and jasper lotus leaves hung from the four-color clouds, which offset the aftermath of Zongheng's sword energy and protected everyone in the Confucian family.