Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 939: Chasing and killing
Wow! Whoosh!
Out of the big shopping mall, Yang Wan'er and "Luo Feng" performed light work and went to the middle of the wilderness without any delay.
Han Xuan, dressed in black, ran beside Yang Wan'er and glanced backward without a trace.
Under the faint moonlight, the huge light curtain of the big shopping mall that connects the sky and the earth, leaving only a handful of fingers the size of the rolling hills, like giants standing on the earth, full of desolate and cold atmosphere , No one is seen.
"Yang Wan'er, your perception is better than me, have they followed?" Han Xuan asked in a low voice.
Yang Wan'er nodded lightly, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, "Out of the big shopping mall, they no longer deliberately hide their tracks. There are nearly ten people approaching."
"Hehe, it seems that Zhou Yan is taking us this time."
Han Xuan smiled, but there was a sense of killing in the laughter.
The two ran for a few more miles, and the huge light curtain of the big shopping mall disappeared completely.
At this moment, the waning moon was hiding in a cloud. Only a few stars gleamed slightly in the night sky, and the sky was completely dark.
"Be careful, they are catching up."
Yang Wan'er raised her eyebrows, as if feeling something, she spoke suddenly.
Shoo!
As soon as her voice fell, in the distant night, a sharp burst of air roared, and several figures could be seen quickly approaching here, and at such a speed, they pulled out streams of light behind her, and the sand and stones were all swept away. The violent air flow rolled into the air.
"Haha...Stay!"
Laughter rang out, and one person drew out his saber and cut out with one sword.
Hey!
The air was cut open, and a condensed cyan sword energy cut away the night, and the void flashed, breaking through the air and cutting Xiangyang Wan'er and Han Xuan.
In the shadow of the hills in the distance, Luo Feng frowned when he saw the sword light, but did not make a move.
He could see that these people were not rivals between Yang Wan'er and the men in black. What made him even more concerned was that there were a few breaths hidden around them.
These auras are very terrifying, and the cultivation base of the two of them is probably no longer under the veteran Qian, they are martial artists in the eighth stage of the Spirit Rotation Realm.
What makes him strange is that these people are just lurking around, their auras have converged, and they don’t seem to have any intention of showing up. If he hadn't had a strong soul and a great sense of perception, it would be difficult to find the existence of a few people. .
"Wan'er and the others are not in danger for the time being, let's watch the changes first." Feeling the hidden aura around him, Luo Feng also converged his aura as much as possible, as if he was completely absorbed in the shadow of the boulder.
In the face of the sword light, Yang Wan'er had been prepared for a long time, and the figure stopped on a hillside and volleyed with her right palm.
Boom!
There was a thunderstorm, and the nearby air suddenly exploded, and a burning vitality palm greeted the sword energy.
Sword Qi and Zhang Gang met halfway through, and they suddenly exploded in pairs. The broken Qi Jin cut the nearby ground to pieces.
Taking advantage of this short time, the seven people behind chased up,
Boom, boom...
The soles of the feet landed, and thick cracks appeared on the ground. Seven people stood in a semicircle and surrounded Yang Wan'er and Han Xuan Tuan.
Seven people headed a middle-aged swordsman. His eyes swept over Han Xuan and Yang Wan'er, and finally stopped on Yang Wan'er, and said blankly: "Linglong Palace’s blazing sun is indeed well-deserved."
The sword just now was his handwriting.
Yang Wan'er glanced at the seven people. She knew the swordsman headed by him. She was a guard captain of the Heavenly Business League. His name was Qin Tian. He was the strongest among the seven. He was a warrior in the Seventh Stage of the Spirit Rotation Realm. .
The other six breaths are also very strong, and the realm ranges from the fifth level of the spirit rotation to the seventh level of the spirit rotation.
With a sneer from the bottom of my heart, Yang Wan'er looked at the middle-aged swordsman and asked calmly: "What are you doing?"
The middle-aged swordsman has a gloomy look, shakes his sword, and smiles in his mouth:
"It's nothing, my young master wants you to come to the house to reminisce about the past. Oh, yes, and this young man Luo Feng, you are the distinguished guest that our young man named to invite!"
Speaking, the middle-aged swordsman's eyes fell on Han Xuan, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Luo Feng..."
Luo Feng was a little dumbfounded when he heard the middle-aged swordsman's address to the man in black. But what surprised him was that Yang Wan'er did not refute this.
Han Xuan snorted coldly and didn't speak.
Yang Wan'er looked at the middle-aged swordsman, pursed her lips and smiled: "It turns out that we were invited to the Tianwei Business League. I happen to have something to ask Zhou Yan, please lead the way."
Looking at Yang Wan'er’s beautiful smile, the middle-aged swordsman was taken aback. He just saw that Zhou Yan had not arrived yet, and he made up a lie casually to delay time. Who would have thought that the other party would take it so easily. , I was stunned for a while.
"Captain!"
"Be careful!"
At this moment, the six warriors behind suddenly appeared in horror.
Boom!
In the dark night, the flames skyrocketed, and a pinch of golden flames jumped in Yang Wan'er's bright eyes, and the index finger of her right hand pointed out.
Puff!
The red flames flickered in the void, appearing in front of the middle-aged swordsman in an instant.
The middle-aged swordsman was frightened and angry, running the vitality in his body with all his strength, shaking his right hand, the sword light jumped around his body, forming a silver sword light shield, which firmly guarded himself, and wanted to block it.
However, he underestimated Yan Guang's speed after all.
Puff!
Zhijin pierced the moment before the sword light shield was formed, and pierced the right shoulder of the middle-aged swordsman. A warrior behind couldn't avoid it. There was a hole the size of a baby's fist in his head, and he fell straight down. .
Humhhhhh...
The middle-aged swordsman stepped back several steps, his right shoulder was bloody, looking at Yang Wan'er, his eyes were bloodshot.
At this moment, even if he is a fool, he knows that he has been tricked, and the other party has long been aware of their purpose.
Yang Wan'er didn't change her face, she moved forward step by step, her eyes cold.
The middle-aged swordsman's eyes flicked, knowing that no amount of scruples now is useless, and he snarled: "Let's do it together and kill them. The son has many rewards!"
"Kill!"
The six warriors roared, and their figures flew out, forming an encirclement, and rushed towards Yang Wan'er.
"You don't need to do it."
Yang Wan'er whispered to Han Xuandao.
Han Xuan was startled, and nodded immediately, "Be careful yourself."
Huh...
Yang Wan'er's eyes moved slightly, and the flames all over her body suddenly condensed, turning into a golden feather coat, shining brightly, and she seemed to be standing in a golden firelight, gorgeous and charming.
"Kill!"
A young warrior rushing in the front first started his hand, his body was boiling, his right hand suddenly seemed to be a hot soldering iron, a piece of red, which slightly distorted the nearby air, facing Yang Wan'er with his palm. I want to block her actions so that others can do it.
Yang Wan'er does not shy away.
"Golden Flames!"
The same palm was pressed out, and a hot and domineering breath spread from Yang Wan'er's palm, and a red palm nearly ten meters in size came out through the palm, not only defeating the red palm of the young warrior, but also the young warrior. , Were shocked to vomit blood and fly.
"Be careful!"
"Rewind!"
The expressions of the two martial artists who followed changed drastically. They didn't expect that Yang Wan'er's cultivation base was not much higher than theirs, but their strength was so great. That young martial artist was originally from the sixth level of the spiritual rotation realm. It was only one step away from the Seventh Level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and he was killed by a palm. He was so frightened that he was so frightened that he hurriedly performed light work, trying to avoid the palm of his hand.
However, the palm speed is faster.
Boom!
The air shook slightly, and the qi of the two warriors shattered, and the whole body flew out like a broken sacks. There was a crackling sound of bone cracks in the body, and a lot of blood spurted out of the sky. It seemed that it was impossible to survive.
Now that there is one less master, when Zhou Yan comes, he will be less dangerous, and Yang Wan'er will naturally not be merciful.
Swipe!
The figure flickered, Yang Wan'er appeared in front of a Tsing Yi warrior, and her jade pointed at the bodyguard on the other's chest.
"So fast!"
The thoughts in the Tsing Yi warrior's mind flashed, and the bodyguard and body were pierced at the same time.
"Damn, ugly woman, don't be too arrogant! Die to me!"
A burly man next to him roared, and a fierce gas erupted from his body, his muscles spurted, his clothes were torn apart, his left foot shook the ground, and he punched out.
This fist was unmatched and engulfed both Yang Wan'er and Tsing Yi martial artist at the same time. The fierce fist wind rolled the fist-sized stone on the ground into random collisions, and looked like a huge Pneumatic drill.
Boom!
The big earthquake trembled, and there was only a huge pit left in Yang Wan'er's place, and a big hole appeared after the breakthrough, which was penetrated by the strength of the fist, and there were patches of bright red marks around the ground. All were stained red with blood.
Seeing this scene, the corners of the burly man's mouth curled up and he was about to laugh a few times. A scorching breath suddenly came from behind him.
Boom!
Shooting the burly man to death with a palm, Yang Wan'er looked at the last swordsman.
The last swordsman looked at the burly man who fell, his face was slightly stiff, and the anger in his eyes turned into extreme panic in an instant. His body froze in place and he dared not move. The long sword in his hand was all there. Shaking slightly, she felt Yang Wan'er's gaze, and a chill came straight into her forehead from the soles of her feet.
"Ah! Die to me!"
With a shout, he held the sword in both hands and shot towards Yang Wan'er.
For this kind of disorderly attack, Yang Wan'er didn't bother to look at it, and when she pressed her bare hand, a vitality palm shot out~IndoMTL.com~Boom!
This swordsman was shot dozens of meters away with his sword.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged swordsman who had just recovered from his injury and was about to do it himself, his face changed several times in an instant.
Because this mission must not be missed, these people were carefully selected by him, and even in the entire Tianwei Business League, they are all masters.
However, it took only four or five breaths before and after, all six people died tragically, and there was no resistance at all. He had never seen a warrior in the seventh stage of the spirit rotation realm. With such strength, it was as strong as a monster.
Seeing Yang Wan'er looking here, the middle-aged swordsman took a breath, his eyes flickered, his thoughts flashed, hesitating whether to fight to the death, or to retreat immediately, how far he would go.
Huh!
In the distance, Luo Feng suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky in the direction of the big shopping mall, his eyes narrowed slightly.
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