Wei Hua, who was originally striding forward, heard Jiang Yin's words, paused, turned his head, and looked at Jiang Yin in disbelief.

He thought Jiang Yin was stupid, did he want to single out the three martial kings?

The three young men of the Wanyan family also stood on the spot, they glanced at each other, and then hahadaxiao together.

After laughing for a while, the three of them walked towards Jiang Yin with a tacit understanding.

When Wei Hua saw this scene, he sneered in his heart, walked into the distance for a while, and then stopped, intending to watch a good show. He knelt down to others in front of Jiang Yin just now, and felt very shameless, so he really hoped that the three members of the Wanyan family could also force Jiang Yin to kneel this time, so that his heart would be more balanced.

Wan Yanshu and the others walked seven or eight meters in front of Jiang Yin, jumped together, and the three of them threw their hands at the same time, and the huge net just now appeared again, covering Jiang Yin from top to bottom.

At the same time, the three of them each drew their personal weapons and attacked Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin completely ignored the huge net on his head, and his body turned into an afterimage, quickly rushing towards the three of them.

In a short moment, "Bang Bang Bang" sounded three times, and Wei Hua in the distance couldn't see Jiang Yin's movements clearly, and Wanyanshu and the other three had already flown out upside down.

After Jiang Yin landed, the sword light in his hand flashed, and the huge net that fell on his head suddenly shattered.

The three people of the Wanyan family were lying on the ground, their hearts were full of shock, and the other party instantly knocked all three of their martial kings away, what kind of strength is this? Could it be that this Wei Qing is already a martial emperor?

Wei Hua, who was standing in the distance and was about to watch a good show, was already shocked at this time and his jaw almost fell to the ground, and he stood there for a long time. Then a look of deep jealousy appeared on his face.

A person who has been a waste in his heart since he was a child. It will grow by leaps and bounds in just two months. Not only did Xiuwei catch up with himself, but he also surpassed himself far away, which Wei Hua couldn't accept no matter what.

He felt that he had been hit like never before at this moment.

After Jiang Yin hit the three of them, he walked over expressionlessly, picked up the bag containing Dong Zhucao on the ground, and said lightly: "Do you still want it?" ”

The three of them hurriedly shook their heads, "No." Don't. ”

Jiang Yin nodded, glanced at Wei Hua in the distance, and then walked slowly towards the mountain.

Wei Hua's eyes flickered, he clenched his fists, snorted heavily, and turned to leave.

After Jiang Yin walked away, Wan Yanshu said to the two companions, "Hurry up and inform Uncle Rong." "Take out a flare and launch it into the sky.

Halfway up Lanyu Mountain, not far from the three of them, Wan Yanrong counted the Dong Zhucao in the bag in his hand, with a satisfied look on his face. "Thirty-eight, not bad."

Behind him lay four young men. They are two men and two women, and they are the four young people of the Su family. The four young men were lying there quietly, their eyes closed, and they had fallen into a coma.

Wan Yanrong was about to turn around and walk towards the mountain, when he suddenly saw a signal flare not far from the left, he frowned, his figure flashed, and he headed towards the place where the signal flare was launched.

When he came to the place where Wan Yanshu and the other three were, he immediately found that all three of them were seriously injured, his face sank, and he asked, "What's the matter, who injured you?" ”

"It's Wei Qing of the Wei family," Wanyanshu said with palpitations.

"Wei Qing, is the Wei family's original famous waste?" Wan Yanrong frowned, "None of the three of you are his opponent combined?" ”

Wan Yanshu said: "Yes, and within one move, he was seriously injured by him." ”

"What?" Wan Yanrong lost his voice and said, "When I came in in the morning, I observed that he was just a second-level martial king, could it be that he, like me, wore clothes that could cover up his cultivation?" ”

After a moment of silence, he asked, "In which direction did he go?" ”

"Over there," the young man from the fifth-level Martial King said as he pointed in the direction Jiang Yin had just left.

Wan Yanrong didn't say anything more, unfolded his body, and quickly chased in that direction.

After Jiang Yin left, he continued to search for Dong Zhucao along the road, although just now he collected nearly sixty Dong Zhucao plants at once, but who can guarantee that others will not encounter a large area of Dong Zhucao at one time like him. So he didn't stop, but planned to collect as many plants as he could before the time of the competition was up.

After walking on the mountain road for a while, Jiang Yin suddenly stopped, he stood in place, turned around, and looked at the way he came.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to see a black figure rushing towards the mountain.

This black figure was the black-clothed masked middle-aged man he had seen before, Jiang Yin seriously probed his divine sense out this time, and turned around the middle-aged man.

"It turned out to be a third-level Martial Emperor," Jiang Yin retracted his divine sense with an expressionless face.

Wan Yanrong also saw Jiang Yin at this time, he slowly stopped, his eyes swept around Jiang Yin's body, and his eyes showed doubts, he was indeed a second-level martial king.

"The Wanyan family would actually send a third-level Martial Emperor," Jiang Yin said with a sneer, "And it's still so old, this is a naked foul." ”

Wan Yanrong's face changed, he didn't expect Jiang Yin to be able to see his cultivation, what surprised him the most was that since Jiang Yin knew that he was a martial emperor, he could keep his face unchanged and still look calm.

Thinking of Wan Yan Shu and the others saying just now that Jiang Yin had seriously injured them with just one move, Wan Yan Rong guessed in his heart that Jiang Yin might have reached the realm of the Martial Emperor.

But that's not right, this enchantment can only be entered by people who have cultivated below the Martial Emperor, could it be that the Wei family also bought the master of arranging the formation?

No matter what, the other party knows that he is not a young man, and if he goes out and says it, it will definitely affect the reputation of the Wanyan family, so this son must not stay. Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Wan Yanrong's eyes, and he strode towards Jiang Yin.

At this moment, the momentum of the Martial Emperor on his body had been unreservedly emanated, making Jiang Yin feel that every time the other party took a step closer to him, the pressure on his body would increase by one point.

He snorted lightly, the spiritual power in his body flowed, and the pressure on his body suddenly dissipated into nothingness.

Wan Yanrong walked a few steps, and suddenly shot out, and a faint blue light emitted from his fist, blasting towards Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin knew that the blue light on Wan Yan Rong's fist was a fist, and he generally cultivated to a martial cultivator who had reached the level of Martial Emperor or above, and when they were fighting, they could exude brilliance with their gestures.

He didn't care, the spiritual power in his body flowed rapidly, and he stood in place and punched Wan Yanrong's fist with a blue fist.

Facing a third-level Martial Emperor, he did not choose to dodge, but chose to bombard the opponent.

The two fists clashed, and suddenly a loud bang sounded, like a thunderclap. Because of this confrontation, the blue fists on Wan Yanrong's fist spread out in all directions, like lightning bolts.

In the midst of a burst of flying sand and rocks, Jiang Yin and Wan Yanrong each took a step back.

After Yan Rong stood still, he felt the pain in his fist, and his heart was full of shock, Martial Emperor, the other party was definitely a Martial Emperor.

"How did you get in?" Wan Yanrong asked.

"I'll just come in directly," Jiang Yin said lightly, "It's you, you should have used some shady means to get in." ”

Wan Yanrong smiled, "I didn't expect the famous Wei family's waste Wei Qing to hide so deeply." ”

After saying that, he pulled out a long sword from behind his back, and under the stimulation of internal force, a blue light flashed on the long sword.

He swung his long sword and attacked Jiang Yin, and because his hand speed was very fast, it felt like countless blue sword lights completely covering Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin stretched out his right index finger, the spiritual power converged on the index finger, and a series of qi bullets shot out from the tip of his sword, now he was already in the middle of the sixth layer of qi training, and the power of the qi bullets was more than ten times greater than at the beginning.

Although Wan Yanrong couldn't see the air bombs, he could feel the slightest coldness on those air bombs, and he swung his long sword to isolate those air bombs with his own senses.

Those air bullets hit the long sword, making a "ding, ding, ding" sound, and every time it made a sound, Wan Yanrong's right hand trembled involuntarily.

The more he resisted these air bombs, the more horrified he felt in his heart, what kind of trick was this, just standing there, stretching out his index finger and tapping it, he made it so difficult for himself to deal with it.

Although Jiang Yin looked very relaxed, firing air bombs so quickly actually consumed a lot of spiritual power, because these air bombs were all condensed by spiritual power, and every time he fired an air bomb, the spiritual power in his body would be consumed a little.

After Yan Rong let out a long shout, the sword momentum changed, giving birth to the image of ten thousand beasts galloping, and rushed towards Jiang Yin with amazing momentum.

Jiang Yin felt that the opponent's sword moves seemed to be mixed with countless fierce beasts, and they were extremely fierce and rushed towards him, his heart was terrified, and he didn't have time to think about it, his palm turned over, and the long sword had already been shot.

He stepped on the chain, and his sword was like lightning, and the sword move he used was the Wei family's Drifting Rain swordsmanship.

Wan Yan Rong's sword was heavy, like the impact of ten thousand beasts, and the Drifting Rain Sword Law in Jiang Yin's hand was a light and spiritual route, and the sword technique was erratic, and for a while, the two of them tossed and turned under each other's sword moves, and they fought equally.

Waves of astonishing sword qi spread out from the two of them, and then formed a whirlwind, blowing sand and rocks flying all over the mountain.

When Wan Yan Shu and the other three of them saw the vision on the mountain, they knew that it must be Wan Yan Rong and Wei Qing fighting together, when they observed that the vision on the mountain had lasted for a long time, they were all shocked at each other, this Wei Qing was so powerful, and Wan Yan Rong had been fighting for so long?

Jiang Yin and Wan Yan Rong fought to a critical point, and suddenly Wan Yan Rong shouted, the blue light on the long sword suddenly became translucent, and an extremely sharp sword qi slashed out from the tip of the sword.

Jiang Yin knew that although the other party was just a sword qi, the sword intent contained in it was extremely terrifying. However, he did not flinch, and the spiritual power instantly gathered in his right hand, and between the collection and release, more than ten fluttering rain sword flowers were instantly formed.

Ten golden sword rays joined into a circle and shot towards Wan Yan Rong's sword qi. (To be continued......)