"Senior, senior!" Yan Yu shouted twice and didn't see him react, and reached out to pull him.

"Ah, what's the matter with the general?" Guan Yan knew that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Yan Yu.

"Lin Yi is dead, according to the meaning of the seniors, it is better to let them go!" Yan Yu said with some scratching his head.

"No!" Guan Yan was a little furious when he heard it, and he refused. What are you kidding, it's not easy to meet a divine beast in this Quartet Realm, how can you just let it go!

"That senior... Yan Yu couldn't figure out what kind of routine Guanyan was, didn't he still urge him to release him just now!

"General, the old man has taken a fancy to that mount!" said Kanhiko, pointing to the three of Lei Jingyu's side.

Yan Yu followed the guidance and looked, but it was just a horse with some dark blue fur, very ordinary, but the fur was soft and the mane was more flowing, nothing special.

Yan Yu didn't measure the three carefully, otherwise it was unknown if he would have mistaken it for a Wind Thunder Beast like Ju Changge with his knowledge.

"Didn't the seniors say that it was too bad to offend Ziyan Sanren!" Yan Yu looked at Ziyan on the side and asked.

"It's just the late stage of distraction, is the old man still afraid of him?" Guan Yan made up his mind to get the three, and he didn't care if he would offend Ziyan Sanren.

"Little thief, are you still fighting?" Ju Huaihan stood in the center of the field and watched the thunderstorm that was comforting Sanjo.

"Fight, why don't you fight!" Thunderstorm let go of the three longbows and came to the opposite side of him.

"You don't use weapons?" asked Ju Huaihan with slanted eyes.

"No!" Lei Jingyu looked up at the sky, not looking at Ju Huaihan at all.

"Okay, okay, don't say that I'm bullying you for a while, young master! This knife is called Ruoshui!" As he spoke, he took out a single knife more than six feet long in his hand, and slashed at the thunderstorm.

This knife has a slender blade and glows with silver. The tip of the knife is sharp and angular, and the handle is slender, so you can hold the knife in one hand or both. The blade has a deep blood groove that reaches two-thirds of the length of the blade, which is particularly eye-catching.

Lei Jingyu immediately judged in his heart, this Ju Huaihan must be the ruthless person, otherwise, it is quite unnecessary to do such a thing on the magic weapon, not to mention that there are high requirements for the refiner who makes the knife, and how can there be cultivators who pick up their knives and cut each other when they fight.

Ju Huaihan's knife was swift and fast, and the thunderstorm quickly dodged and dodged. The long knife slashed against Lei Jingyu's back, and Lei Jingyu only felt that his back was cold.

After standing still, Lei Jingyu twisted his eyebrows and thought, isn't the most commonly used exercise of the people of the Burning Flame Country mainly based on flames, how can this Ju Huaihan use the ice attribute exercise?

"Are you a mongrel?" asked Thunderstorm after dodging another stab, with a serious expression on his face as if he was asking something serious.

"You're a mongrel!" Ju Huaihan knew that more than eighty percent of the cultivators in the Burning Flame Country used fire attribute exercises, but he was born with a cold physique, and he seemed out of place among his playmates since he was a child, so he hated others to question his identity the most over the years.

"Your father is full of fire attribute exercises, how come you are an ice skater physique? What is it if you are not a mongrel?" Lei Jingyu felt that Ju Huaihan should be a physical problem, because he found that the flame pattern at Ju Huaihan's throat during the battle had actually disappeared.

"Little thief, after a while, the young master will cut off your tongue and feed it to the dog, so that you don't take advantage of your tongue again!" Ju Huaihan said as he spoke, but there was no pause in his hand, and a knife was as fast as a knife.

Ju Huaihan's knife speed is particularly fast, the blade is narrow, and when he strokes, he can only see a cold and glittering knife shadow floating around.

Lei Jingyu was unarmed, just relying on the advantage of his flexible body and eyes, he was constantly flickering and moving, and at the beginning, he could also use some hand-to-hand combat moves, but later Ju Huaihan's knife slashed faster and faster, and Lei Jingyu could only choose to avoid, and he couldn't free up his hand to attack at all.

When the thunderstorm was exhausted by his Ju Huaihan's sword, his feet jumped out of the distance, and the longbow appeared in his hand. Hmm, an arrow was shot, and the arrow feather stabbed at Ju Huaihan quickly.

Ding, when the arrow was still about a foot away from Ju Huaihan, it stopped abruptly, and there was no more progress. Ju Huaihan is a cultivator in the mid-stage realm, and he already has a thin layer of body protection qi, and his mind is urgent, and ordinary arrow feathers can't hurt him at all.

"Damn, what's the matter?" Lei Jingyu scolded secretly, he couldn't get close, and the arrow feathers couldn't hurt?

Ju Huaihan didn't dodge when he saw Lei Jingyu move like this, and he wanted to insert the long knife in his hand into the ground in front of him, "Your broken thing can't hurt me, so let's think of something else!"

Before he finished speaking, the thunderstorm was already an arrow. Whoosh, the arrow feather was fast, pointing directly at Ju Huaihan's face. Ju Huaihan smiled contemptuously, his right hand was raised like lightning, and as soon as he held his five fingers in front of him, the arrow feather was caught in his hand, and the arrow was only two inches away from his eyes.

Just when Ju Huaihanzhi was full of smugness and wanted to laugh out loud, his face changed, uh. Belch.. Belch.. A flash of lightning flashed, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Poof, Yu Fei, who had been captured in the crowd, couldn't help laughing, pulling the wound on his face for a while, and suddenly grinning in pain.

Lin Yi's personal guards are also miserable, except for Yu Fei, Yuan Ji, and Ye Chai The three commanders each took two personal guards, and the rest were all killed in battle, and more than 3,000 souls returned to heaven, which can be regarded as retribution for the many evil deeds they have committed on the battlefield over the years, and they are loyal to Lin Yi.

The three commanders fought until the last moment, covered in scars. Especially Yu Fei, who had reached the point where his bones were broken and his tendons were broken, and the sergeant who was still scorching when he was captured could only move with him. Yan Yu saw that a few people were loyal and brave, so he ordered to keep a few people's lives and wait for their fate.

The reason why Yu Fei laughed was because he thought that he had suffered from thunder and lightning shocks at the beginning, and the tingling feeling from the inside to the outside made him still feel sour when he thought about it.

"Are you yin?" Ju Huaihan's face turned from blue to green, and he threw the arrow feather in his hand to the ground.

"This is my attack attribute, are you stupid?

"You... Ju Huaihan was choked by the thunderstorm, and he didn't know what to say for a while. There are also many cultivators in the Four Directions Continent, but they have never heard of any cultivator's attribute being an electrical attribute.

"General, the attributes of the second son are extremely rare, and he will become a great weapon in the future, if he uses it for his own use, he will definitely be able to train a tiger general for the empire!" Today's battle brought a lot of surprises to Guan Yan, and his gaze at the thunderous rain was even more enthusiastic than the three of them.

"Senior mean to recruit him?" Yan Yu frowned. Through some contact, Lei Jingyu's temper Yan Yu understood a little bit. The person who wanted to be eliminated on the spot, now that he had to find a way to recruit him, Yan Yu really didn't know if the thunderstorm would let him come down the steps.

"Yes, the old man wants to take him as an apprentice and bring him back to the Middle Heaven Palace!" Guan Yan's eyes were full of love and looked at the thunderstorm.

"Damn, what about you, you're so old, it's not a shame!" Yan Yu secretly despised Guan Yan in his heart, but there was a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Hmph," Ju Huaihan's heart moved, and he urged the body protection qi to move, sprinting two steps and jumping up again, slashing at the thunderous rain.

Jumping up, the thunderstorm quickly widened the distance between him and Ju Huaihan, and jumped lightly on the courtyard wall. The right hand flashed rapidly, and a shadow of an arrow was sprinkled.

Thunderstorm shot ten arrows in one breath, one arrow as fast as an arrow. In the blink of an eye, ten arrow feathers attacked Ju Huaihan in no particular order.

Ju Huaihan was not flustered, turned around on the spot, and raised his knife in stride. The long knife in his hand flashed. On the long knife, ten phantoms were instantly separated to meet the arrow feathers.

When there was a chaotic sound, all the arrow feathers were intercepted by the shadow of the sword, and the stumps and broken feathers were scattered on the ground, and the surrounding sergeants kept cheering.

"Haha, little thief, don't you think that this little trick can beat Young Master Ben!" Ju Huaihan stood up, and followed the thunderstorm with a wrong footstep.

Thunderstorm jumped off the wall and ran into the crowd, not because he didn't want to fight back, but because there were no arrows in his bracelet.

Just now, I was clamoring for a bet on winning and losing, but now I saw that I couldn't beat it and ran away. Ju Huaihan was stunned on the spot, not only him, but also the generals, commanders, cultivators, and sergeants watching the battle next to him were all stunned in place, no one had ever seen such a scoundrel.

Seeing the thunderstorm running into the crowd, Ju Huaihan couldn't help but look at Guan Yan with wide eyes. Guan Yan was also speechless for a while at the thunderous behavior, and secretly shook his head, this virtue would be shameful enough if it was received from the seat.

"Stop him!" Ju Huaihan shouted, and the cultivator sergeant next to him took action to intercept the thunderstorm, and the thunderstorm found Yu Fei lying on a step next to him, with the spear he had used next to him.

A little figure spread out under his feet, and the thunderstorm quickly rushed towards Yu Fei, and picked up the spear. "It's just a matter of borrowing something, it's a must!" Lei Jingyu couldn't help but feel angry as he looked at the sergeant rushing over beside him.

With a spear in hand, the thunderstorm actually changed in vain. With a spear, the spear stabbed out quickly, and with two snaps, it flew away the two sergeants who rushed up.

"Xiaobai, dare to fight me!" "Lei Jingyu jumped up the steps and stood with a gun, shouting at Ju Huaihan. Yu Fei lay at the feet of Lei Jingyu, and put up his thumb with a smile on his face.

Ju Huaihan was so angry that he vomited blood, who couldn't beat him just now, how could he act like Young Master Ben was cowardly. "Little bastard, the young master is here!" he said, jumping and stepping on the shoulders of several sergeants.

Thunder and rain put on a posture, watching Ju Huaihan slash and not block, and pulled the spear with both arms. How could Ju Huaihan be hit by him, and the blade turned to protect his side.

Well, there was no imaginary sound of weapons colliding, and the thunderous spear was split in two by Ju Huaihan's knife, and the head of the spear fell to the ground. Ju Huaihan twisted with his strength and slashed it down.

Feeling a light hand, the thunderstorm quickly retreated. Although he was able to dodge the long knife, a cut was made in his chest.

"Ho!" Lei Jingyu gasped in pain, "What kind of thing are you, why are you so unsturdy!" Lei Jingyu looked at the stick in his hand and couldn't help but scold.