"Isn't the purpose of your coming to camp this time to be the official, why did you see your companions fall into the hands of the official, and you were indifferent, it seems that you are all a group of turtles with shrunken heads. Oh no, you're just letting this man be your pathfinder, and when you find out that something can't be done, you give up on him. Shen Yan saw that the White Lotus Sect who broke into the camp did not jump out, and a faint smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, with a look of disdain, and he started a divisive plan.

Shen Yan originally wanted to kill the person from the White Lotus Sect in front of him, but after thinking about it, it was certainly quick to kill him, but it was far less obvious than the current effect, even if he reached some kind of deal with the White Lotus Sect, he didn't want the White Lotus Sect to be able to hug each other, and the White Lotus Sect, which was separated from each other, was not so terrifying, and it was easier to be defeated by himself.

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense, let's do it." After hearing Shen Yan's use of the discord scheme, a touch of helplessness flashed in the eyes of Xiang Sicong and the others, although the other party fell into the hands of Shen Yan, it was true that the other party was not very capable, but Shen Yan obviously provoked himself and others to come out to the rescue, and if he was really indifferent, once this matter was worn back into the Holy Sect, then his reputation would really be stinked by Shen Yan. This is not the result that Xiang Sicong and the others want to see, so when Shen Yan dug this pit, Xiang Sicong and the others found that it was too late, and they had no choice but to jump out from not far away.

"No matter what you are, if you break into your tent without permission, the official can directly kill you." Shen Yan saw Xiang Sicong and the others walk out with a gloomy look, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a mocking look flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly.

"What a big official." A flash of anger flashed in Xiang Sicong's eyes, although he came to the army to entangle Shen Yan, but instead of achieving the expected goal, a brother was captured by Shen Yan, and what was even more annoying was that Shen Yan actually used this opportunity to implement a divisive plan.

"How difficult is this official authority, do you still want you to comment?" A playful smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, and he glanced at Xiang Sicong coldly.

"Since you have come to break into the camp, you should be mentally prepared to be captured or killed by your own officials, just like when the Japanese officials were captured by the Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect."

"If you want to catch us, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." A look of disdain flashed in Xiang Sicong's eyes, although the Holy Mother repeatedly emphasized that Shen Yan was a congenital master, but in Xiang Sicong's mind, Shen Yan had just broken through to the innate at most, and the realm was not very consolidated, and the most critical point was that after Xiang Sicong saw Shen Yan's age, he didn't believe that Shen Yan had broken through to the innate by his own strength.

Although Xiang Sicong has not yet broken through to the innate level, he is only one step away from the congenital, therefore, Xiang Sicong has enough confidence to take a few moves under Shen Yan's hands, and even seize the opportunity of the on-the-spot fight to fight back, after all, the realm is of course an important influence on the battle, but there is a more important factor that affects the battle, that is, experience.

Xiang Sicong didn't believe that Shen Yan, who had been practicing martial arts for more than a month, would have sufficient combat experience, but Xiang Sicong himself was different, whether it was to learn from others, or to fight to the death, he had experienced no less than 100 battles of all sizes, with sufficient combat experience, even if he was inferior to Shen Yan in terms of realm, but his experience could completely make up for this shortcoming.

"Looks like you're confident in yourself." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, glanced at Xiang Sicong, and said slowly.

"The real master of the White Lotus Sect is only the Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect, as for whether there are still some hidden old guys, the official does not know, in addition, the one who can be regarded as a good hand is nothing more than the little junior sister of the Holy Mother, the Dharma Protector Sicong and the sect leader Wang Tianzuo, Wang Tianzuo has been beaten by the official in military affairs without any confidence, even if the personal martial arts have good attainments, the level that can really be played is less than half of the real level, and the little junior sister Ye Sanniang has already been detained by the official, and the remaining Dharma Protector Sicong is difficult to support alone."

"Aren't you the Dharma Protector Sicong, if it's true, then the official will eradicate you." Shen Yan's eyes flashed with a strong confidence, and he glanced at Xiang Sicong indifferently.

"Bragging." Xiang Sicong said with a smile angrily.

"It's useless to talk more, let's see the truth." Shen Yan checked the saber in his hand, although it was a good saber, but compared to Shen Yan's usage habits, it was a little lighter, but there was no problem with making do with it, and then he pulled a beautiful knife flower, and pointed at Xiang Sicong and said loudly.

"Just what I want." Xiang Sicong's eyes showed a touch of will to fight, and he drew the sword in his hand, and a touch of seriousness flashed in his eyes. Although he had some questions about Shen Yan in his heart, when he really fought, Xiang Sicong would not despise any opponent at all.

"Poof." The saber in Shen Yan's hand and Xiang Sicong's saber came into close contact, colliding with a faint spark and emitting a piercing sharp sound.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the head of the White Lotus Sect's protectors, and this strength is indeed well deserved." Feeling the power coming from Xiang Sicong's sword blade, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, a serious look flashed in his eyes, and he took out seventy percent of his skills and attacked Xiang Sicong with the saber in his hand again.

"But that's it." Although the two of them didn't use all their strength when they came up, Xiang Sicong only had seven points of strength, and Shen Yan should be almost the same, although Shen Yan broke through the innate realm, but if he really wanted to fight, he would definitely be able to suppress Shen Yan, Xiang Sicong quickly made a judgment in his mind through the move just now.

Xiang Sicong saw Shen Yan slash again, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he met Shen Yan's saber at an extremely sharp angle, blocking Shen Yan's saber at the same time, Xiang Sicong used the blade to gently and quickly slash the blade of the saber in Shen Yan's hand, making a sharp piercing sound.

Xiang Sicong's blade quickly slashed to Shen Yan's hilt, and then attacked Shen Yan's wrist at a tricky angle. The intention was to hit Shen Yan's wrist, thus forcing Shen Yan to save himself, or give up the saber in his hand.

Shen Yan saw Xiang Sicong's such an experienced attack, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he swiped the saber in his hand horizontally, blocking the tip of Xiang Sicong's sword with the blade, and at the same time, the center of gravity was placed on the left leg, and the right leg violently kicked Xiang Sicong's lower abdomen at an extremely tricky angle.