When the two sides were talking happily, Yubeichuan suddenly exploded, and the cold light of the short sword flashed straight to the chest of the three young men of the Huang family, and a lightning-like sword light suddenly crossed the air, and the swords of "Qiang" were added, and sparks splashed everywhere.

"Oh, the third order of qi training, hehe is very good!" In the dark corner of the wall, a figure wearing dark clothes, bright and gorgeous, soft satin, and comfortable and elegant, slowly turned out.

The figure was wearing a crown of hair, a long hair was running behind his back, and on his purple-red face was a pair of deep purple eyes that hooked the soul, and he held a rough knife in his hand, and walked out with a slight smile.

"Hehe, you can't help it......" Jiang Shengtian told him just now, Yu Beichuan already knew that this sword attack would definitely be in vain, but he was throwing bricks to lead the jade, no, to lead the snake out of the hole.

"Cultivator ......" Yu Beichuan shouted wildly in his heart, he was able to break through the order of Yu Beichuan in one word, it must be, it turns out that there is a time when the legend is true.

Shi Qing's side was already secretly on guard, to be honest, this group of soldiers of the Huang family's clan, he hadn't completely taken it to heart.

It's just that the monk in front of him, he had already faintly discovered it a few days ago, and this is also the person Shi Qing has the most scruples about, otherwise how could they let them give the living to the zombies.

"Brother Yan Tian save me......" The savior came, the three young men of the Huang family left Shangguan Mingyue and hurriedly ran behind this person, Yu Beichuan's sword just now had scared him to death.

"Come, don't care about your third-order and fourth-order, fight first and then talk about ......it" Yu Beichuan didn't say much, and struck directly at the figure with his sword.

The Xuantie short sword in his hand shook, and the three-style sword technique swayed, and the overwhelming sword qi shot out, enveloping Monk Yan Tian.

"It's good to come!" Monk Yan Tian was not to be outdone, the tiger and the tiger blade, the wind was loud, and he also swung the knife and saw blood.

"Hurry back," the crowd of onlookers hurriedly retreated, the more the two of them fought, the more ferocious the two became, the Xuantie short sword continued to swing out one after another, and the blades collided one after another, Yu Beichuan felt that he had never fought so happily.

The movements of the two of them became bigger and bigger, and the onlookers retreated farther and farther, until finally, a large area was vacated, and the blades and sword lights in the circle were stirred up regardless of you and me.

In fact, as soon as the war started, Yubeichuan was faintly disadvantaged, Yan Tian was a veteran of the sword method, and Yubeichuan was at best a three-legged cat who had practiced for a few days.

Of course, the only thing that can make up for it is that Yubeichuan never considers the back road, one sword and one style, and the sword and sword are all the same way of playing.

Monk Yan Tian held his own noble status, so naturally he would not die with him, so he could only constantly change his moves, seeking to retreat into advance, and kill with one sword.

Besides, Yu Beichuan is extremely talented, every time he suffers a small loss, he will not make the same mistake next time, which is also what makes Brother Yan Tian more headache.

Of course, compared to the happy feeling of killing a genius, Monk Yan Tian was still very patient.

Shi Qing's side, looking at it in his eyes, he was anxious, Yubeichuan's disadvantage was obvious, he saw it in his eyes, but there was nothing he could do, this battle was about the lives of all of them.

"Tu Tian Three Styles......" Monk Yan Tian burst out, and slashed over with a knife, Yu Beichuan was not in a hurry, and a small piece of flesh was cut off on his left arm.

"Made," Yu Beichuan frowned and ignored it, he had a chance to dodge the knife just now, but he was in a hurry, but he was taken advantage of by the other party.

"Beichuan," Dong Qiuling shouted, she and Lin Yuting together, grabbed the boning knife in their hands, and wanted to rush up to help, "Bah" A gunshot rang out, and a bullet was shot on the ground in front of them.

The two members of the Huang family team turned around and pointed their guns at them, as if to warn.

"Whoever dares to shoot again, Lao Tzu will start a war immediately!" Shi Qing spoke loudly, his face twisted, looking like a madman, and Huang Jiasan waved his hand knowingly, indicating that there would be no next time.

"You take care of yourselves, don't come over," Yu Beichuan refused, Dong Qiuling stepped forward to participate in the battle, and a melee would definitely start, even if it was a victory, I am afraid it would be a disastrous victory.

Besides, with the strength of Dong Qiuling and the others, coming forward to fight against Brother Yan Tian was simply a food delivery.

"I ......" Dong Qiuling's tears fell, she bit her lip tightly, and I felt pity for a trace of bright red blood.

"Haha, Brother Yan Tian, if you kill him, Young Master Ben will be greatly rewarded." The three young men of the Huang family laughed wildly.

"Atmosphere, cloud surge......" Yu Beichuan turned around and pressed with all his might, and the three-style swordsmanship was scattered, and the sword intent gradually intersected with it, and finally did not distinguish between each other.

Yubeichuan went all out, fought with his life, and became more and more courageous, Brother Yan Tian began to be at ease, and from the realm, Brother Yan Tian had already steadily suppressed Yubeichuan.

He was originally the peak of the fourth order, but the other party didn't care about life and death, so he still had a little hard to call.

"Forget it, grind him to death slowly," Monk Yan Tian had a plan in his heart, the level of cultivators is different, the capacity of the dantian aura is naturally different, Brother Yan Tian is familiar with this, and he is not worried about the reserves of spiritual energy.

In fact, Monk Yan Tian was wrong at this point, the calculation of the aura capacity could naturally be measured among ordinary monks, but the enemy he was facing now, Yu Beichuan, was originally a freak, and he was a freak among freaks.

The two couldn't fight for a long time, and Yu Beichuan was also worried, judging from the number of people and equipment, he was the most disadvantaged on his side, "I have to end the battle quickly." Yu Beichuan thought to himself.

Shi Qing's side didn't know what the way to come from, so he didn't know how to fight them later, Yu Beichuan didn't worry about himself, Tie Niu was unconscious, and Dong Qiuling was too young, all of which made him feel bottomless.

As soon as he thought of this, Yubeichuan deliberately sold a flaw, and Brother Yan Tian was overjoyed, and slashed it with a knife, cutting off a piece of meat on Yubeichuan's thigh and his pants together.

Yu Beichuan was drenched in blood all over his body, and with the wound on his arm just now, Yu Beichuan was covered in blood, which looked shocking.

He stepped back as quickly as he could, making it look like he was lacking in aura and could not continue.

"Haha, I'll just say, this kid lacks aura," Monk Yan Tian secretly rejoiced in his heart, the blow of his hand just now proved his judgment even more.

"Ah......h

"I can't wait any longer," Shi Qing clenched the dagger in his hand, his body bowed, his back exploded, and he was about to rush forward to help Yu Beichuan, at this time, he accidentally found the injured Yu Beichuan, with a smile hidden at the corner of his mouth.

Brother Yan Tian thought that the victory was decided, he took a few steps forward, came to the right side of Yubeichuan, raised his knife, and was about to slash Yubeichuan, at this time, he suddenly felt that his throat was tight, and then, there was nothing more.

Yu Beichuan is very smart, the first time Brother Yan Tian cut off a piece of flesh and blood on his thigh, he already had a chance to fight back, but at that time he didn't have the grasp of the tenth layer, so he simply revealed the flaws of the second time, the first time it was easy to move, Brother Yan Tian was proud in his heart, and naturally fell for it.

As Brother Yan Tian stepped forward, Yu Beichuan had already flashed to his side, and with a flash of sword light, Yu Beichuan's Xuantie short sword shot out like lightning, penetrating Brother Yan Tian's throat.

Monk Yan Tian abandoned the knife and covered his throat, and the air flowed out of his throat, making a "ho-ho" sound like a zombie, and his body couldn't stop falling backwards.

"This little guy, it's really a bit cunning," Shi Qing broke out in a cold sweat after understanding Yu Beichuan's tactics.

In fact, judging from the entire battle, Brother Yan Tian's strength is obviously higher than that of Yu Beichuan, but his combat skills, especially his combat instinct, are indeed slightly insufficient, as long as he takes it step by step, it is still unknown who will die in the end.

Yubeichuan usually rushes to kill on the occasion of life and death, this time fighting with his life, he has the upper hand in his heart, and he has fought for life and death for several days, and every time he walks in the ghost gate, he has naturally accumulated countless practical experience.

Yu Beichuan struck out with a sword lightly, and the sword light shot out, and the three young men of the Huang family didn't even have time to say words to beg for mercy, and their heads had already rolled down, "The Huang family, I'm here, and I have collected a little interest first." ”