"Who is coming?" Others couldn't see the extraordinaryness of that sword qi, but Sima Yan was taken aback, he knew that if he was hit by that "ordinary" sword qi, he would most likely end up seriously injured.

"My name is the Fire King, and you may not have heard of it. Jian Yi replied with a grin, he still called himself the Fire King, and the ancient long sword in his hand was aimed at Sima Yan from afar, and if the latter made any moves, he would immediately intervene to stop it.

"Senior brother. Red Flame arched his hand at the sword, thanking the Fire King for saving his life.

Sima Yan's face changed drastically, he never knew that there were such masters in Zoroastrianism, things were out of his control, and the power he had in his hands was originally a little reluctant to deal with Zoroastrianism, but now there were more such masters, which made him feel a little bad suddenly.

"Sword One ......" Jian Er's teeth gurgled and his right hand held the hilt of the sword tightly, there was no trace of blood between the bone joints, and his body trembled because of the mixture of excitement and grief, and he couldn't help but want to make a move.

Lin Yun was shocked, and hurriedly hugged Jian Er tightly with his arms, "You are crazy! You are not his opponent, he has been completely controlled!"

"Let go of me!" Jian Er snorted coldly, and then used his mana to break free from Lin Yun's arms.

Seeing this, Lin Yun didn't dare to let go, and hurriedly used all his strength, and his arms were tightly "tied" to Jian Er like an iron hoop: "Not only can you rush out like this, but you will not only be able to save Jian Yi, but even the lives of the two of us." ”

Jian Er snorted coldly, seeing that Lin Yun refused to let go, as if he had given up struggling. Just when Lin Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, Jian Er suddenly raised his right hand and poked two fingers from his own shoulder into the former's eyes.

Lin Yun didn't expect Jian Er to do anything to him, and in desperation, he could only temporarily let go of his arms and let go of Jian Er's hand, and then put his hand on Jian Er's shoulder, saying that he couldn't let Jian Er be stupid.

Fortunately, at the moment, Sima Yan, Chi Yan and the Fire King are the protagonists, and the rest of the people did not notice the small movements of Lin Yun and the others.

Jian Er sneered for a while, grabbed Lin Yun's wrist like lightning, and said expressionlessly, "You can't stop me." ”

"If I can't stop it, I'll stop it too!" Lin Yun swung his fist at Jian Er, forcing him back two steps and letting go of his wrist, then he suddenly had an idea and began to understand the reason: "Our trip is to rescue Bing'er, she is the only person who can get Jian Yi out of control, you are so reckless, how can you do it." ”

Hearing this, Jian Er was stunned, the frost on his face "melted" a little, and then he lowered his head and said, "You're right." His eyes were still fixed on the Fire King, and his expression was unwilling.

Getting back to the point, Sima Yan looked at Chiyan, and then at the Fire King who was leaning leisurely on the tree, and he was helpless for a while, he did prepare a killing move, but now is not the time to use it, and it is the best time to wait until all the masters of Zoroastrianism come, and now he can only endure a little.

"Go on. Sima Yan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and returned to the crowd with a cold face, although he said that the competition would continue, but his heart was a little embarrassed. Since this competition was a competition of Qi cultivation cultivators, it was natural to choose the strongest Qi cultivation ninth-level cultivator to appear, but unfortunately, among all the qi cultivation cultivators under him, only two of them were ranked in the ninth level of Qi training.

Chi Yan smiled disdainfully, he had expected Sima Yan's temporary concession, and their Zoroastrian sect was somewhat eyebrow about Sima Yan's plan, and both sides had their own calculations, and they were both trying to delay time at present.

Seeing Sima Yan's embarrassed face, Sima Yang on the side knew his father's thoughts, and stepped forward and recommended himself: "Dad, let me go." Although he knew that Chiyan's men were all murderous, he still did not hesitate, and he was confident that he would be able to die with the enemy when he was defeated, and it would be a tie in the end.

Seeing Sima Yang so brave, Sima Yan also smiled with relief, and that smile was somewhat mixed with bitterness, in fact, he really didn't want his son Sima Yang to appear. In case Sima Yang made any mistakes, his tragic mother would probably not be able to die.

However, Sima Yang has already recommended himself, and if Sima Yan doesn't let him play, I'm afraid it will chill the hearts of his subordinates. The death of the fire crane had already had a big impact on the psychology of these people, and if Sima Yan rejected Sima Yang at this time, wouldn't it show his subordinates that Sima Yang's life was much more expensive than their gold?

The big war was imminent, Sima Yan didn't dare to take this risk, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he still waved his hand and said, "That's it, you must be careful." That means that Sima Yang should be allowed to play.

At this time, a gray figure suddenly jumped out of the crowd, and after a clean backflip in the air, it landed safely, drew its sword in hand, and said loudly: "Just let me come." Everyone looked at it, it was a young man in a gray power suit and an ordinary appearance, who was it not Jian Er?

Lin Yun was shocked, he never expected that Jian Er would suddenly jump out to compete in place of Sima Yang, and with Chi Yan's shrewdness, he would most likely recognize Jian Er immediately.

Sure enough, after Chi Yan looked at Jian Er for a while, he squinted and said, "Are you ......" He turned his head and glanced in Lin Yun's direction, and the Yuan Shen also gathered, leaving Lin Yun with nothing to hide.

"Oh no!" Lin Yun looked at the red flame, and the primordial spirit jumped for no reason, and hurriedly walked out of the crowd and retreated backwards.

After seeing Lin Yun, the expression on Chi Yan's face first changed from calm to gloomy, and then from gloomy to resentful, he shouted: "Boy, you are so daring!" Before the words fell, he turned into a red shadow and attacked Lin Yun.

Chi Yan's strength had increased a lot compared to when he was in Yangshan, and Lin Yun couldn't dodge it, so he had to see the right time, and slapped Chi Yan's throat with a palm in the way of exchanging lives for lives.

Red Flame snorted coldly disdainfully, turned his claws into fingers, and with a flick of his fingers, a line of fire fell on Lin Yun's palm. Lin Yun snorted, took advantage of the time of Chi Yan's change of moves, pulled out the silver long sword on his waist, and handed out the three swords with a swish, the difference between his strength and Chi Yan was too great, and he could only use the way of rushing to buy himself some time.

"Insect carving skills. Chi Yan smiled coldly, and the artist boldly stretched out two fingers, and the sword shadow stopped abruptly, and the silver long sword was directly sandwiched between his two fingers, unable to move. With a slight force, the silver sword stretched out in an astonishing arc, but it was not broken.

At this moment, a blazing palm wind struck, and Red Flame hurriedly retreated to dodge. Sima Yan finally made a move, he first forced back Chiyan, and then took the opportunity to carry Lin Yun behind him, he had a bad relationship with Mo Zixun, and Lin Yun was Mo Zixun's apprentice, so he couldn't see death without help.

But Sima Yan knew that once he made a move, the Fire King would definitely make a move, so he had already used all his mana and was ready to go.

Dense half-moon-shaped sword qi suddenly appeared out of thin air, and those sword qi were like living creatures with eyes, they automatically avoided irrelevant people, as if they had locked on Sima Yan, slashing at him from all directions, leaving no gap to dodge.

Lin Yun has seen this trick, once in Chai Cangcheng, the Fire King used this trick to beat the old man of the dead wood into a living dead in an instant, and it seems to be the result of his mercy, the name of the sword move seems to be called "Cutting the Moon".

Sima Yan is not an old man with dead wood, his true cultivation is not much different from the Fire King, but his combat power is far inferior. But even so, the Fire King didn't want to defeat him in a single move.

I saw Sima Yan prop his hands to both sides, and shouted: "Demon Fire Dragon Cover!" The exercises he practiced were no different from Sima Yang's, except that his natal flame was a demon fire that was more powerful than the ghost fire, and legend had it that this kind of flame would only appear in the place where the yin and yang met, and even the sky could be burned to the ground.

Of course, legends are just legends, but Sima Yan's flame is indeed extraordinary, which is also one of his hole cards, after casting the spell, a red fire cover with a little ink color covered him and Lin Yun in it, and after those sword qi touched the fire cover, they suddenly disappeared without a trace like a stone sinking into the sea.

Seeing this, the Fire King frowned, and was about to make a move to compete with Sima Yan, when Chi Yan hurriedly went up to stop him. Chi Yan knew in his heart that Sima Yan was prepared, for fear that he would force Sima Yan to sacrifice the "killing move" in advance, and then these Ren who were present at that time would really be dead.

"Senior brother......" Chi Yan thought for a moment, attached his mouth to the fire king's ear, and didn't know what he ordered, the fire king nodded again and again after hearing this, and after a while, he grinned, leaned back to the big tree, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Seeing that the Fire King was so obedient, Jian Er suddenly became angry, and shouted to Chi Yan in a cold voice: "Martial arts competition, what is the friction!"

"If you want to die, it will be done for you. Chi Yan smiled dumbly, walked back to the crowd, patted a big man on the shoulder, and said softly, "Kill him." ”

The big man was eight feet tall, his body was as tall as a mountain, his face was full of stubble, and his face was crisscrossed by several scars, and his appearance looked very rude, almost like a black bear. I saw that he slowly and methodically pulled out a ghost head chain knife from his back, and shook it in the wind, the blade made a rattling sound in the wind, and the heavy ghost head chain knife was as light as a child's toy in his hand.

Of the three contests, the first was a pure hand-to-hand fight, the second was a spell contest, and now the third was a weapon. Jian Er and the Biao-shaped big man should both be cultivators at the peak of Qi training, although Jian Er has never lost in the competition of the same level, but I think that the Biao-shaped big man should also have the ability to become a semi-demon beast, and who wins and who loses is really a matter of two words.

Jian Er grinned and shook the long sword in his hand, the reason why he wanted to make a move was not because he really wanted to help Sima Yan, he wanted to use this competition to convey a kind of intention to the Fire King, that was a kind of mind obsessed with the sword.

The big man smiled fiercely, and turned the ghost head chain knife horizontally, without saying hello, his body and the knife turned into a phantom together, and slashed towards Jian Er, the speed did not match his size at all.

"Come on. Kenji muttered to himself.