Shen Run and Yan Ying fought inextricably, and the wind around them was constant, and others did not dare to step forward.

Chenguang, who was sitting at the stone table, suddenly looked at Si Qian, and Si Qian, who was standing beside her, lowered his head. Chenguang looked at him, silently raised his chin forward, Si Qian understood, and nodded.

Shen Run dodged Yan Ying's fierce killing moves, and after landing, his eyes became ruthless, and he struck out with a palm full of mysteriousness.

Yan Ying didn't dodge or dodge, and pushed her palms to meet her.

After fighting for a long time and still not deciding the winner, both of them became impatient, and finally used seventy percent of their Xuan power, wanting to make a decision without alarming the inner city.

With their palms facing each other, the inky black hair began to fly in the air, and there seemed to be twisted ripples at the intersection of the palms, and for a moment the mist steamed, and then rose after turning into white gas......

Then there was a loud bang, and in the heavy night, a powerful wave of qi burst out, and the momentum was like a mountain and a sea, raging and sweeping, and the momentum was huge.

Both sides took three steps back at the same time, their faces cold.

The people around him were stunned by this powerful mystical power, their mouths stammered, and their knees weakened.

However, they still didn't use all their strength, and Chenguang was a little disappointed that he didn't thoroughly explore the details of the two of them.

Just when Yan Ying fell backwards because of the palm with Shen Run, Si Qian, who had been standing silently beside Chenguang, suddenly stepped forward, rushed to Yan Ying's back, and waved out with a palm!

Yan Ying's face was completely gloomy.

He was not angry at Si Qian's sneak attack, but Si Qian's sneak attack must have been instructed by Chenguang, which made him feel heartbroken, even if it was just a subtle psychological change, but it still made him feel uncomfortable.

Shen Run's mood was also not good.

He was a little angry, originally he and Yan Ying were fighting alone, but Si Qian suddenly intervened, as if he was despising his ability. He thought that he could handle it alone, but Chenguang forced him and Si Qian to attack Yan Ying, and this distrust hurt his noble self-esteem. At the same time, Chenguang instructed Si Qian to sneak attack Yan Ying, completely ruthless, Shen Run couldn't help but wonder if one day he and her became antagonists, would she also kill him mercilessly.

She's ruthless.

Si Qian's sneak attack completely angered Yan Ying.

He hated Si Qian very much, he used to be extremely disgusted when he was in Shengzi Mountain, and after the inconspicuous Si Qian became Chenguang's right-hand man, he hated him even more.

He knew that Si Qian's thoughts about Chenguang, Si Qian's mind was obviously impure, but he pretended to be a righteous gentleman with no desires and no desires in front of Chenguang, which was sanctimonious.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the boundless murderous aura rolled over, concentrating on Yan Ying's side, like a fierce wind gathered into a whirlpool, and the mysterious aura was fierce.

Si Qian's face did not change, and he rushed straight to the center of the whirlpool, and the mysterious power in his body suddenly skyrocketed, like a thunderbolt in the sky, and the momentum was overwhelming.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of rounds have been fighting.

Gradually, Si Qian fell behind.

Strictly speaking, Si Qian is not Yan Ying's opponent, he can fight with Yan Ying for a period of time, but when it comes to the competition, his Xuan Li is no match for Yan Ying.

Shen Run stood aside and watched, and at this time he basically figured out Yan Ying's path.

When Si Qian finally began to slide from the momentum, Shen Run suddenly attacked Yan Ying from the side.

Yan Ying's face condensed, she slammed a palm on Si Qian's chest, waved him back, turned around, and pulled out a soft sword glowing with purple light from her waist, the soft sword was like a poisonous snake, spitting out the letter fiercely, and stabbing at Shen Run with great speed!

Shen Run dodged calmly, his back against his sword blade missed, and a punch hit Yan Ying's shoulder bone, slashing Yan Ying's upper arm with a backhand.

Yan Ying gritted her teeth, barely grasped the sword in her hand, pulled a sword flower, and stabbed it sharply and flexibly.

Three-way melee, excessive speed, chaotic moves, ups and downs, dazzling.

Others couldn't intervene, so they could only watch dryly, and the strong wind on their faces made people unable to open their eyes, and the onlookers didn't dare to breathe.

Flying sand and stones, sparks flying.

Shen Run calmly pushed out a palm to Yan Ying, this time Yan Ying did not dodge, Xuanli protected the body, and received this palm alive, barely swallowing the blood that surged up, when the dust settled, his hand had locked Shen Run's throat, and the soft sword in the other hand was on the neck of Si Qian's in front of the wrong body, and the lancet in Si Qian's hand was coldly attached to his neck, and at the same time, the sharp short sword in Shen Run's hand pierced his heart.

As long as the three parties exert a little more strength, they will all die together.

Chenguang held his cheek with one hand, raised his eyebrows, and wanted to enter the city gate to search his body, where did several of them hide their short swords? In the shorts?

Chenguang thought about it for a while, and then didn't want to think about it anymore.

Because I didn't want to die together, I just confronted each other and didn't go any further.

Morning light rubbed his temples.

This fight consumed a lot of Yan Ying's Xuan power, he was a little panting, his beautiful eyes looked at the morning light, and he said to her with a smile:

"Doesn't your heart hurt when you instructed two people to beat one of me?"

Chenguang held his cheek with one hand, looked at him, and his lips hooked up in a seemingly nonexistent arc: "Two is too little?" ”

Yan Ying closed her mouth and said nothing.

After a fight with Shen Run, he was sober, he didn't want to conflict with her now, and he had a draw with his boss Qian and Shen Run, he spent a lot of energy, and the one sitting leisurely hadn't moved, she was probably lazy.

He had no chance of winning with her now, and the last time he knew that she had broken through her barriers, he still hadn't figured out how far she had evolved.

This is Flame City, the territory of horse bandits, and tens of thousands of horse bandits in the inner city can provoke Chenguang in such a place, and the consequences are unimaginable. If this woman goes crazy, what she does will probably be earth-shattering, and even if the gods come, they will not be able to suppress her.

"Master Yan, Master Yan," Chenguang said very kindly, "We want to live in this Zhuangzi for a while, you won't mind, right?" ”

Yan Ying raised her eyes, looked at her, and replied with a smile: "I don't mind." ”

"We're going to borrow your pawns to enter the inner city, you won't mind, will you?"

"Don't mind." Yan Ying was as gentle as the person who killed the killer just now, not her.

"Let it go." Chenguang said.

Yan Ying glanced at Shen Run, and then glanced at Si Qian.

If you don't want to lose all three, this stalemate is meaningless.

The three parties tacitly withdrew their hands and weapons at the same time.

However, the terrifying atmosphere did not dissipate.

Si Qian put away the short sword and walked back to Chenguang's side.

Fu Li, Qin Shuo, and Xue Ling gathered beside Shen Run, but Shen Run never returned to Chenguang's side.

Chenguang knew that he was angry again, but she didn't think his anger was justified, so she didn't want to pay attention to it. She was a little tired, and the joints of her bones ached, and she wondered if she had really become stupid after pretending to be stupid for too long, so that even her body had changed, and thinking like this, she wanted to rest even more.

So he kicked the owner of Lingwu Village, who was still humming on the ground, and asked him to prepare a room for himself.

Yan Ying's chess piece, the owner of Lingwu Village, glanced at Yan Ying and got permission, and went to clean up the house for Chenguang.

Yan Ying looked at Chenguang's tired face, and after looking at her for a long time, he seemed to sense something from her, and the light in his eyes flashed slightly.