The young man saw that Yang Jian had blocked one of his shots, and said sharply: "If you are nosy, let me die." As he spoke, the mana in his body flowed, and the tip of the spear suddenly erupted a beam of crimson flames, shooting towards Yang Jiandang's chest.

Yang Jian didn't expect the young man's spear to be so powerful, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat, but he was burned to his chest by the tongue of fire, burning a big hole in his clothes and burning a large piece of skin. When the young man saw that the spell was successful, he sneered, and took the opportunity to stab again, wanting to open a big hole in Yang Jian's chest.

It's just that he underestimated Yang Jian's kung fu too much. Yang Jian is a real leader among the third-generation disciples of the Yuxu Sect, where can he be easily defeated?

He saw that the young man was about to take his life with one shot, and he also moved the fire in his heart, and the three-pointed two-edged knife danced suddenly, turning into more than ten knife qi, not only firmly blocking the young man's gun, but also six or seven knife qi attacked the young man.

The young man didn't expect Yang Jian to be so powerful, and he was also surprised, but he didn't have time to withdraw his gun to defend, so he had to withdraw his left hand, and with a flip of his wrist, he took out a red long silk magic weapon, and the red shadow flew over, only to block Yang Jian's sword qi.

The two of them each took two steps back at this time, and they were evenly matched in one move, and they both looked at each other's strength a little differently.

Seeing that Yang Jian didn't take advantage, the dragon bearded tiger was busy taking out the water spar helper, but was blocked by Yang Jian again. He didn't want the dragon beard tiger to do it, on the one hand, he moved the arrogance in his heart, and on the other hand, he was afraid that if the dragon beard tiger was a helper, he would expose the identity of the demon clan and cause more trouble for nothing.

Therefore, he just said to the dragon beard: "You go!"

Where could Long Xuhu understand Yang Jian's intentions, he saw Huang Yan fainting aside, and Yang Jian didn't let him help, so he suddenly lost his mind, and with an idea, he returned to the inn to find Huang Xue.

Yang Jian saw the dragon beard tiger leaving, but he was a little relieved, seeing that the killing intent in the eyes of the young man in front of him was even stronger, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to win without using some means, but he was afraid that the two of them would hurt innocent others, so he said "seaside", and then took up light skills, turned around and ran towards the east gate.

The young man saw Yang Jian turn around and leave, and shouted, "Where to escape!" As he spoke, a pair of hot wheels suddenly appeared under his feet, and he stepped on the hot wheels and chased after Yang Jian.

The speed of the fire wheel was extremely fast, far from being comparable to Yang Jian's light skills, and the young man chased after Yang Jian in a moment, and stabbed Yang Jian in the back of the heart again.

Yang Jian saw that the young man chased after him so quickly, and in desperation, he had to stop, gather his strength and turn around with a knife, and split the shot that the young man stabbed.

When the young man saw Yang Jian turn around, he sneered, "Why didn't you run away?"

Yang Jian sighed secretly in his heart, this young man has the treasure of the fire wheel, and he wants to lead him to the beach to fight, but it is even more difficult. I can't say it, so I have to fight this young man with a spell in this city, and I try to restrain myself so as not to hurt the innocent.

After hesitation, he was about to remove the strip of cloth covering his vertical eyes on his head, but suddenly heard some noise from a distance away. Following the sound, he saw that the gate of Chentang Guantaishou's Mansion was already wide open at this time, and a horse with an abnormal horse ran out of the door, running straight in the direction of Yang Jian.

There was no knight immediately, but a neutral voice came out of the Taishou Mansion: "If the hero wants to go out of the city to fight this rebel, Li is willing to lend the BMW to the hero." ”

Yang Jian's heart moved, knowing that the person who spoke must be Li Jing, the general soldier of Chentangguan, so he didn't say much, turned on his horse, and galloped towards the direction of the east gate.

When the young man saw Yang Jian riding Ma Dong, he snorted angrily: "Old thing, just find something uncomfortable, and when I kill that nosy guy, I will come back to settle accounts with you." As he spoke, he urged the magic weapon of the fire wheel and chased it to the east.

Seeing that the two masters of the fight had already gone to the city gate, although the onlookers were a little regretful, it was not early at this time, and no one was bored enough to go out to watch the excitement.

The crowd gradually dispersed while discussing the scene of the two men fighting each other just now. At this time, no one noticed that Huang Yan, who was still lying on the ground and pretending to be dizzy just now, had secretly climbed up and rushed towards the east gate.

Huang Xue and Long Xuhu rushed to the gate of the Taishou Mansion, and sure enough, they saw that there was no one, and after a little inquiry, the two of them also rushed towards the sea.

The two hurriedly rushed to the beach, and saw two figures fighting fiercely from a distance, it was Yang Jian and the young man. There was another person next to him, watching the two fight fiercely from a distance, although he was in a hurry, but he couldn't come forward to help, but it was Huang Yan who followed the two and rushed to the beach.

Huang Yan was overjoyed when she saw Huang Xue and Long Xuhu arrive, and hurriedly said: "Ah Xue, you came just in time, that young man doesn't know where he came from, it's really terrifying, even Yang Jian is only on par with him." Hurry up and find a way to help Yang Jian, and also let out this evil breath for your sister. ”

Huang Xue nodded, and hurriedly looked at the two people who were fighting, but when she saw the appearance of the two, she was really a little miserable at this time.

Yang Jian was originally dressed in a dark color suit, but at this time, six or seven holes had been burned, and even his face was blackened several times. The three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand was waved repeatedly, but it was obviously not as brave as usual.

The strip of cloth on his forehead had long since disappeared, revealing the vertical eye that shook the Three Realms, but at this time, this eye seemed a little listless, half-open and half-closed, obviously he had cast the Heavenly Divine Eye Power more than once, but he had never defeated his opponent.

Since the Heavenly Eye Power can't work, then his magic weapon Roaring Sky Dog should have also been used, but he didn't see the Roaring Sky Dog at this time, and I don't know if it was cracked by the other party, or it was in vain.

Although Yang Jian's appearance looked miserable, the young man opposite him was even more unbearable than him.

The boy had been dressed in white, but by this time the white robe had been torn into rags, hanging limply on his body, and fluttering in the wind with the dance of his spear.

The boy was covered in wounds, but strangely enough, they didn't shed much blood, and they didn't hinder his movements, and a spear was still playing with a tiger.

On the fire wheel that the young man stepped on, obviously because he had lost the support of mana, he had lost the flame at this time, and it looked like it was just two ordinary iron wheels, and it didn't turn as agile as before. On the ground not far from the two of them, there was a golden ring magic weapon and a red silk magic weapon, both of which had lost their spirituality and were placed on the ground at random.

Seeing these magic weapons, Huang Xue had already determined the identity of the young man in her heart, and when she could see the young man's face clearly, her eyes were already soaked with tears.

Although the young man looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, there was a slight difference in age, but his appearance was clearly Li Nezha, who committed suicide by the East China Sea that day.