Whoosh~ Whoosh~
Three figures rushed towards the three short old men in an instant, and Yun Lan was the first to stop the short old man. The short old man's cultivation had reached the nine-star martial arts master. Among the three, Yun Lan was the only one who could confront him head-on.
Although Yang Qi and Liu Fei were both strong, they were still a little inferior to the Nine-Star Martial Master.
Wow~
Yang Qi shook the sword in his hand, and a green sword light directly stopped a burly middle-aged man. This man's strength was no less than that of the strong man from the Corpse God Cult who had chased him in the Ferocious Beast Mountain Range.
"Die!"
The burly middle-aged man shook his hand, and a dark red stick appeared in his hand. The stick swept across, turning into a terrifying stick shadow that struck the sword light.
"Boom~"
The sharp sword light and the stick shadow collided with each other, and a terrible loud noise followed. An invisible force storm swept through, and the houses below were razed to the ground in an instant.
"So strong?"
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the burly middle-aged man. Yang Qi was only a seven-star martial arts master, but he could actually confront him head-on
"Bang~"
At this moment, a low muffled sound came from not far away. Two figures were actually in mid-air, constantly bombarding each other. The practitioner who was fighting with Liu Fei was actually also a practitioner of the body training style! When the two of them fought, they fought in close combat, and every move was fatal. If it were an ordinary Seven-Star Martial Sect, he would probably be seriously injured if he was hit by one move.
"So he is a disciple of Tianjian Sect!"
After exchanging two moves with Yun Lan, the short old man immediately recognized the origins of Yun Lan and the other two. The three practitioners were able to fight against opponents of higher ranks, and even their sword intent was extremely powerful. Such talented sword practitioners could only come from one place, and that was the Tianjian Sect.
"Tianjianmen?"
The burly middle-aged man stared at Yang Qi and smiled coldly, "So you are the Yang Qi who has become famous recently!"
The news of Yang Qi defeating Xu Dahai in the Great Chu Empire had spread a long time ago. Although it was not widely known in the Mingyue Dynasty, the Blood Moon Hall was a force of the Corpse God Cult and was also familiar with the practitioners on the Tianjiao Ranking. After the short old man mentioned this, he immediately recognized Yang Qi's identity.
"Ha~ha~It's really exciting to have a chance to kill such a genius." The burly man's face was ferocious. Having a chance to kill a genius in the top 20 of the genius list was enough to make people excited.
"You want to kill me, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do so."
Yang Qi smiled coldly, his body flashed, and he instantly killed the burly man.
Wow~
The burly man swung the long stick in his hand, and it turned into stick shadows all over the sky, falling towards Yang Qi. The countless stick shadows intertwined to form an impenetrable net, which fell as if to trap everything in front of it.
"break!"
Feeling the powerful force contained in the big net, Yang Qi did not dare to be careless. He shook the sword in his hand, turning it into a violent and sharp sword light, and stabbed at the falling net.
“Ding~”
The sword light fell on the big net, and the whole net trembled violently. The next moment, the net formed by the huge stick shadows collapsed, and a dark red long stick was whipped towards Yang Qi.
Whoosh~
Yang Qi moved and directly avoided the attacking long stick.
"Boom~"
Not far away, a loud noise was heard and Yun Lan's body was directly shaken and flew backwards.
"not good!"
Seeing Yun Lan being blown away, Yang Qi's face changed and he moved, wanting to rush over. However, how could the burly man give Yang Qi a chance to rescue Yun Lan? He swung his long stick and a huge stick shadow of a hundred feet long smashed down fiercely.
"hateful!"
Facing the huge stick shadow coming at him, Yang Qi had no chance to rescue Yun Lan and could only resist with all his might.
"If you want to save people, you have to get past me first." The burly man smiled coldly, swinging the long stick in his hand continuously, like a madman, and his stick skills became faster and faster, and more and more powerful.
Countless stick shadows were flying around in the air, and the occasional shockwaves of power could easily smash the houses and courtyards a hundred feet below into pieces.
Ding~
A crisp sound of metal was heard, accompanied by a terrifying wave, and Yun Lan's body was blown away again.
"Wow~"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yun Lan's mouth, and her face turned much paler.
"The disciples of Tianjian Sect are nothing more than this!"
The short old man smiled coldly. Among Yang Qi and the other two, Yun Lan was the strongest. Once Yun Lan died, Yang Qi and the other two would surely die as well.
Whoosh~
The short old man's body shook, and his long sword turned into a huge sword light, slashing towards Yunlan.
Facing the short old man who was coming to kill him again, Yun Lan's face changed, and he shook his sword, which turned into a huge sword curtain, protecting his body firmly.
“Crack~”
The sword light fell, the sword curtain shattered instantly, and Yun Lan's body was blown away dozens of feet again.
“See how much you can block…” The short old man smiled coldly. Just as he was about to attack again, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted, “Be careful!”
“Too late!”
Yun Lan sneered, and with a flash of his body, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the burly man not far away. At the same time Yun Lan took action, Yang Qi turned into a sword light and shot out.
"No~"
The burly man felt the two terrifying powers coming at him, and his face suddenly changed. He used all his strength to mobilize the energy in his body, and the long stick in his hand turned into an impenetrable stick wall that covered the sky and protected himself tightly.
"Boom~"
Two sharp sword lights hit the wall of sticks. A loud bang was heard, and the wall of sticks was directly shattered. The middle-aged man's body exploded into a ball of blood mist.
"Finally killed one!"
Yun Lan and Yang Qi looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. There were too many practitioners in the Corpse God Cult, and each of them was very powerful. The three short old men even had flying skills. If they didn't find a way to get rid of one of them, the three of them would be held back, and when the Corpse Blood Formation refined the corpses of the dead, the power of the formation would increase greatly, and they would definitely die.
Therefore, from the beginning of the fight, the three of them planned to eliminate one of the other party. The short old man was a nine-star martial master, and even if he showed weakness to the enemy, it would be very difficult to kill him. As for the cultivator who fought with Liu Fei, he was a cultivator of the body refining school, and his ability to survive was second only to the short old man, so he could only target Yang Qi's opponent.
Yun Lan and Yang Qi both pretended to be weak in front of the enemy, and then found an opportunity to get closer. The two of them joined forces and burst out with all their strength, using thundering means to kill the burly man.
"You are all going to die!"
The short old man roared madly. A six-star martial master had died before, and now even an eight-star martial master was killed. This operation was supposed to be foolproof, but he didn't expect to lose two martial masters. The eight-star martial master was the short old man's right-hand man. Such a huge loss, even if the Divine Cult didn't punish him, he would feel the pain!
Whoosh~
The short old man flashed and instantly rushed towards Yang Qi and Yun Lan.
"Stop them, we can't let the power of the formation continue to increase!" Yun Lan looked at the Corpse God Sect practitioners who were slaughtering the residents of Anshan Town below, and said with a serious expression.
After saying this, Yun Lan flashed and met the short old man who was coming to kill him. (To be continued)