A group of warriors burst out with a tyrannical aura, and their muscles continued to expand. They waved the swords and weapons in their hands and charged forward.
They are all worshipers and family warriors from the Chen family. They are full of murderous intentions and want to deal with the Xiao family warriors who are not led by Ye Fan.
In this wilderness!
This is a certain distance from the North Canal, kill it!
The Xiao family warriors had already noticed and came to kill them.
"It's just as I expected, kill me!" Xiao Ming was the first to go out, his eyes fixed on the opponent's Gang Jin warrior, the long sword in his hand was majestic and domineering.
A fight has officially begun!
The numbers are comparable, but the cultivation of the Xiao family's children generally suppresses the Chen family's warriors.
Five minutes into the battle, I immediately realized something was wrong.
"What's going on? Why did the Xiao family warriors suddenly become so strong?"
"Is this the result of Ye Fan's training? Senior, let's retreat temporarily and join others, otherwise we will suffer great losses."
As a Gang Jin warrior, he also felt a lot of pressure. He felt it was quite strange. He was clearly in the middle stage of Gang Jin, but he felt a little struggling with Xiao Ming, who was in the early stage of Gang Jin.
"withdraw!"
Give an order!
The warriors of the Chen family retreated one after another.
Sudden!
A sword light came from behind them, with endless anger and murderous intent. The sword light was extremely domineering and sharp, splitting everything in front of them with one strike.
He had an air of invincibility and slashed down with great force.
Chen Jiagang's martial artist was shocked and waved his long knife to block it because he also felt the pressure.
The opponent's realm is obviously at the early stage of Gang Jin, so why do I still feel a pressure?
Clang!
When the two knives collided, sparks shot out, causing ripples in the air. The snow in the air rippled like water waves.
"Damn it! Why is your Gang Jin so weird? You are clearly in the early stage of Gang Jin, so why do you have the strength to match the middle stage of Gang Jin?"
He couldn't believe it!
The person in front of him put more pressure on him than Xiao Ming.
Most of the huge sword light was blocked by him, but a small part still rushed towards others, and screams were heard from beside him. It was very tragic, and blood and flesh were flying everywhere.
"Sedum, well done!"
Xiao Ming chased after him. Wherever he passed, he raised his sword and killed the warriors below Gang Jin. A large amount of blood spattered and dyed his clothes and cheeks red.
Bathed in blood and boiling all over, it is in sharp contrast to the cold winter.
"ah……"
In the end, the powerful warrior Chen Jiagang was defeated and took several steps back.
Looking at him in disbelief.
Xiao Jingtian's lips were cold and he said:
"Some time ago, you Chen family ministers were chasing after me in the martial arts world, and I killed many of them. I heard that you were a big help in it. Today I will make you hate the northwest!"
Although the Chen Jiagang Jin martial artist was shocked by the cultivation of the Xiao family and others, as a middle-level Gangjin martial artist, he was still very confident in escaping.
With his eyes focused, he scanned with his peripheral vision, pinpointing the weak points in his combat power, and rushed over immediately.
He circulated the energy in his body to the extreme, abandoned the other worshipers of the Chen family, and fled alone.
"Ancestor, I leave this place to you."
Xiao Jingtian chased after him directly, staring closely at the obvious shoe prints on the thick snow.
Although Xiao Ming was a little worried, he didn't say anything. He looked at the remaining Chen family warriors and started a unilateral massacre. With him as the leader, the Chen family warriors had no ability to resist.
In no time!
Massacred completely.
Looking at the corpse on the snow, he wiped his cheek, blood splashed all over his face, and said:
"Finally solved."
A warrior came to him and said:
"Ancestor, why do I feel that I am stronger than the warriors of the same class? I was a little scared at first, but when the fight started, I found that I was actually stronger than him. It's really strange!"
Xiao Ming was silent for a while and said:
"I have thought about this issue and asked Senior Ye, but he didn't say anything. He just said that we will understand the reason when we reach the master level. In short, it all comes from Senior Ye's cultivation method."
He was full of gratitude for Ye Fan.
Although he was not able to receive personal training from Ye Fan, he studied on his own beside him. Although he did not have a breakthrough in his realm, his strength improved and he realized something.
"Ancestor, has the war started on the North Canal? I wonder how Senior Ye is doing!"
Everyone is a little worried.
After all, the news about the return of Old Monster Chen has been spreading a lot recently, and the momentum has increased greatly. Almost the entire worship circle and upper class circles are advocating for Old Monster Chen and looking down on Ye Fan.
Xiao Ming was silent for a while and said:
"Let's act according to the plan. Don't think too much. Senior Ye will be fine. I believe in him."
In fact, he was still a little worried in his heart. He was somewhat influenced by others, and he didn't know the true strength of Senior Ye, and he didn't know if he had really reached the master level.
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North Canal!
Ye Fan was very indifferent, protecting Hong Qing behind him, applying some pressure from the power of the sword to him, and said calmly:
"Hong Qing, feel his sword intent carefully. The artistic conception is very shallow and suits you very well."
The ancestor of the Chen family who was standing not far away raised his head, his eyes were cold, and the power of the long sword in his hand was buzzing, and the majestic and powerful power of the sword continued to grow.
His long hair was flowing, his face was solemn, his eyes were red, and his anger was already burning.
The river below your feet.
despair!
Putting his toes on the river, his figure moved.
He did not attack Ye Fan directly, but moved quickly on the river water or suspended ice, swiping the knife around Ye Fan, and the sword force stayed in the air layer by layer.
Soon, the sword force enveloped Ye Fan and Hong Qing, and he continued to swing the sword.
The force of the knife continues to thicken layer by layer.
Ye Fan looked around and said calmly:
"The sword energy stopped in the air, forming a surrounding force, and the clouds moved in all directions. You still have some brains. Your sword energy is indeed good, and your ideas are also very good, but it is ineffective against me."
Old Monster Chen tensed up his nerves, held the sword in both hands, and spread the sword energy, creating layers of sword power, majestic and magnificent.
Everything is under control!
"Sword and Net Tianluo, close it!"
A loud shout.
The sword energy spread around seemed to have come to life, moving at extremely fast speeds towards the center, and even shimmering with the sound of thunder.
The majestic sword power is like the rampaging Dayue Mountain, crushing everything.
The sound of popping ice cubes kept coming from the river, and the rushing river water was torn apart by the sword energy and splashed high, forming a curtain of water.
The sword energy moves vertically and horizontally, cutting off the water curtain, forming rootless water.
"ah……"
Hong Qing felt unprecedented pressure, as if a strong and domineering sword was coming from all directions, making it impossible for him to hide.
His breathing method was completely disrupted.
The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled up into a faint smile, and Ling Ran's sword energy burst out from the Yin-Yang Ruler in his hand.
The yin and yang ruler is divided into two, one for each hand, and two sword energy bursts out.
"Disperse!"
He bent down slightly and swept left and right, and two sharp sword energy came out instantly. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, cutting everything, as if nothing could stop him.
The sharp sword energy and domineering power of the sword were scattered in the sword light and continued to spread towards the surroundings.
Counterattack in all directions.
Bang bang bang...
The ice on the river was constantly cut by the spreading knife energy, and even the trees on the bank were chopped off, and the snow on the ground splashed dozens of meters high.
"What?"
Old Monster Chen slid unbelievably until he reached the shore and stood firm in front of him, his face pale.
"You can turn a ruler into a sword and mobilize the power of heaven and earth so easily. What is your strength? Has it surpassed the master?"