He threw his elbow down, breaking his opponent's knee and raising his elbow at the same time! Slam the other person in the chin.

The other party wanted to dodge, but this time it was too sudden and fast, and it was basically impossible to avoid it at such a close distance!

In the next second, he only felt a huge force coming from his chin, and the whole person "buzzed", and his eyes were dark...

Yan Lun knocked him unconscious, and his jaw was already dislocated.

He was lying on the ground, Yan Lun stood by and watched, his mind spinning quickly.

That's it? Will there still be trouble when he wakes up, abolish him? Then the hatred is great, trapped in this place? I don't have this time, and besides, he is also the overlord sect, once he is in the future, he will still have a lot of trouble...

Soon, he made a decision as a last resort

Kill.

100 meters away··

"Why hasn't Senior Brother returned yet?"

"It's going to be fine, I'm a first-grade warrior of the Wuji Immortal Sect, and a second-grade warrior in an ordinary sect will also have a hard time fighting."

While a few people were speculating, a round thing was thrown over, and a few people subconsciously looked at it, and they were suddenly dizzy!

Is that! Their brother's head!

Yan Lun was also helpless to make this decision, he felt that only this could lead the other party to mess up.

However, he doesn't have much psychological burden on killing people and cutting off his head.

As early as in the ring in Kuncheng, Yijiu and others had already seen that Yan Lun was a natural competitor, and he was ruthless to the opponent he identified, and he did not hesitate at all!

Decisive killing, no woman's kindness, these are embodied in a teenager, that is, the innate psychology of superiors.

Sure enough, when they saw the heads of their fellow disciples, angry and horrified expressions appeared on the faces of several people.

The second-rank warrior of the Infinite Immortal Sect stood up, gritted his teeth and said:

"The one who came is not good... If you go there again, I'm afraid of accidents, let me go! ”

He has the highest cultivation and the highest status, and the rest of the people will not object.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

The man shook his head.

"I don't think there is a sect here that dares to attack my Wuji Immortal Sect, I guess I have met a powerful evil beast! If so, I'll do my best to hold it up, and you'll dig up the elixir as quickly as possible!" ”

The rest of them all nodded.

"Senior brother, don't worry..."

Then, the man rushed into the woods.

This time, Yan Lun was a hundred meters away from them, standing with his sword in hand.

The victory just now gave him a certain grasp of his current strength, in fact, his strength improvement this year was based on his own training, and there has never been a sudden improvement like the explosion of potential.

And his current strength is indeed a first-class samurai.

At this time, the second-rank warrior had also seen Yan Lun, he squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Lun for a long time, if it weren't for the blood dripping from Yan Lun's sword, he would definitely not be able to connect the other party with the person who killed his junior brother!

"You did it?"

He asked faintly.

"Hmm."

Is it really him? This person didn't dare to confirm in his heart, could there be a helper?

Thinking of this, he looked around, and the knife in his hand was also horizontal in front of him, very vigilant.

"I'm the only one here."

Yan Lun frowned, the other party's behavior made him a little disdainful, a second-grade warrior of the overlord sect, but in his eyes at this moment, his bearing was far inferior to that of a second-grade martial artist.

"Waste of time... Quick! ”

Yan Lun didn't want to delay any longer, and in less than an hour, Jiuyuan Zhu Dan would be dug up!

Seeing Yan Lun take the lead, the second-rank martial artist actually seemed a little surprised and adopted a conservative defensive posture.

Yan Lun slashed his sword at the opponent's blade, and sparks flew for a while.

"Soldiers!"

The man was shocked, his own sword was a soldier, and the one who could fight with his sword was definitely at the level of a soldier.

Cultivating to be extraordinary at a young age, and still having soldiers in his hands, will he be an ordinary warrior?

"What kind of sect are you? The four overlords, or... Holy Sect?! ”

When he spoke of the Holy Sect, his voice seemed to tremble, and Yan Lun couldn't bear it anymore.

"You are a disciple of the Overlord Sect! Timid, how can you talk about the strong? It's not worthy of martial arts! ”

Yan Lun fought with him, and dozens of moves passed, and for a time they were up and down.

When it was almost a hundred moves, he took advantage of a gap and reached out to grab the elbow of the opponent holding the knife, and the other party was obviously puzzled!

This gap is not a gap in his eyes, between two people with similar strength, basically no one will risk to capture each other, even if there is, it is to take the wrist and buckle the pulse, how can there be an elbow?

He was about to turn his wrist and look at Yan Lun's shoulder with the knife, he thought that Yan Lun was destined for this knife.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to start, his elbow suddenly went numb, and the soldier's broadsword fell to the ground...

Dislocated elbow ·

How strong was the samurai's body? Ordinary people will not be injured if they are hit with a steel rod, but at this time, they were pinched off by Yan Lun.

Before he could calm down, Yan Lun's other hand was already stabbed with a sword!

But after all, he was a second-rank samurai, and he reacted instantly, and grabbed the sword body fiercely with his other hand! The grip was so deadly that the blade of the sword cut his palm, and the blood flowed all over the ground, but he didn't let go.

The sword pierced him, and he was dead.

"It's a bit of a samurai."

Yan Lun said, then let go of the hand holding the sword, clenched it into a fist, the middle finger phalanx protruded, and hit it out with a cone fist!

This punch hit the opponent's chest, and the sternum of the second-rank samurai instantly collapsed.

What a lot of power··

This is the thought that instantly pops into the other person's mind.

His hand was now loosened by the severe pain...

Yan Lun immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword again and sent it forward! The whole action is coherent and smooth.

In the next second, the tip of the sword had poked out from the back of the opponent's neck.

A sword seals the throat, or penetrates.

The second-rank warrior of the Wuji Immortal Sect died under the sword of Yan Lun!

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Next, he didn't stop and rushed straight to where the remaining three were, and at this time he was masked.

Throw the body of the second-rank samurai on the ground.

"If you want to save your life, leave quickly!"

Seeing the death of the highest cultivator among them, the three of them suddenly collapsed in their hearts...

They are only three teenagers, although their strength is high, but they have been cultivating in the sect all the year round, and their experience and sophistication are still far from enough compared to ordinary people, and they are completely frightened at this time.

After driving away the three disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect, Yan Lun finally saw the source of all disputes, Jiuyuan Zhu Dan.

In fact, it was a plant that looked like a wild strawberry, but the whole body seemed to shine with a faint pink brilliance, Yan Lun squatted down, covered the flower with his hands, and sure enough, he saw the pink light.

Plants that glow! No wonder it's a treasure.

At this time, the rhizome of the plant is completely exposed, and it is estimated that it can be taken out after digging for about ten minutes.

Yan Lun didn't dig by himself, but waited in place, his sharp eyes and ears vigilantly observing his surroundings.

Half an hour later, there was movement in the distance, but Yan Lun put away his sword instead.

It was Fan Xihuang and Wang Dong when they arrived, and he heard the movement from afar.

As soon as the four of them arrived at the place, they noticed the corpse on the ground, as well as a head next to it.

Wang Dong and Jin Guang's scalps were a little numb, because the scene was really a bit infiltrating, while Fan Xihuang's two daughters were wide-eyed!

"It's... Disciple of the Infinite Immortal Sect! ”