On the edge of the Lanjiang River, tens of thousands of people were shocked by the battle on the river again and again, no one thought that the battle would be like this, and the high-ranking elders of the Nine Swords Sect would be pressed and beaten by a young man from a small place.

The picture in the distance is like a dream, when Jiang Ming summoned the anachon zombie, everyone was not optimistic about Yechen, after all, Yechen's background is too low, and it stands to reason that there can't be any good death creature assistance.

However, reality once again slapped everyone in the face, and in the battle of the dead creatures, Yechen had an absolute advantage.

Four against one, among them, there is a skeletal archer holding a spirit-level magic weapon, which is an anti-heaven BUG, which makes the form of battle immediately become one-sided.

A skeleton archer may not be good one-on-one, but when he hides behind a crowd and fires a dark arrow, it is terrifying.

The open gun is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to defend, not to mention this kind of 100% hit dark arrow, and the power of this dark arrow, through the play of the spirit-level magic weapon, is even more terrifying than the power of the same realm.

The anaconda was tragic in an instant, and in just a few breaths, its head was blasted open by the combined attack of four dead creatures, and the soul fire was crushed.

The anaconda's body slowly fell on the surface of the river, and then sank into the river, and a ball of soul fire flew out, and the death knight immediately pounced on it, absorbing all the soul fire.

Jiang Ming actually escaped. ”

On the river, Jiang Ming walked quickly on the river.

Yechen sneered in the distance: "If you want to run, do you run to the ground?"

No matter how fast you run on the river, how can you compare with the land.

The ghost of the second-order martial spirit was the first to pounce, and the speed of its flight far exceeded Jiang Ming's treading speed.

By Yechen's side, the skeleton archer stepped on the river and pounced, and on the way to run, the Lingbao longbow in his hand was pulled away, and then an arrow composed of a red crystal sword broke through the sky and fiercely aimed at Jiang Ming.

"Chirp!chirp!" The sound of bows and arrows breaking through the air kept ringing.

Naturally, such a movement could not hide from Jiang Ming, he turned around at the first time, narrowly avoiding the arrow of the skeleton archer, but the speed of his body inevitably decreased.

Behind Jiang Ming, the ghost pounced viciously, and in the distance, the skeleton archer pulled the longbow again, and a little farther away, the death knight and the zombie stepped on the river.

Jiang Ming's face showed a deep fear, his body suddenly fell, avoiding the ghost's flutter, and the whole person dived into the river.

When in the water, the danger of the bow and arrow can be minimized.

Yechen sneered in the distance: "Into the water, are you brainless?"

Under Yechen's control, the ghost flew into the river.

On the surface of the river, it takes the cooperation of several dead creatures to be able to keep Jiang Ming, but in the water, a ghost is enough.

The ghost is between the virtual and the real, ignoring the existence of matter, and its speed and strength will not be reduced by half a point, and Jiang Ming is swimming in the water, how can it compare to the speed of flight.

Sure enough, after the ghost entered the river, the waves on the lake were surging again, as if a giant was stirring in his hand with a huge wooden stick, this was the battle between the ghost and Jiang Ming.

The remaining three dead creatures did not go into the water, they stood in the most turbulent position, just waiting for Jiang Ming to drill up, and then give him a fatal blow.

Beneath the surface, the ghost flies nimbly in the water, more nimble than the fish in the water, and the fish still has resistance in the water, but the ghost is like nothing.

The ghost detoured behind Jiang Ming's back for a while, grabbed at his back fiercely, and when Jiang Ming turned around, he went around to the other side and kept sneaking up on his back.

Jiang Ming's turning speed in the water was far from being comparable to that of the ghost, and after a while, Jiang Ming's back was forcibly detained by the ghost, and the severe pain stimulated Jiang Ming, making the power he consumed even more, and the more so, the greater the consumption of air, Jiang Ming, who could have been holding the water for ten minutes, quickly felt the danger of suffocation.

Jiang Ming's face became more and more frightened, and he suddenly kicked his legs and drilled towards the water.

The ghost flew underneath Jiang Ming and grabbed his calf.

Jiang Ming ran his strength to his calf and kicked the ghost hard, but unfortunately in the water, the faster the speed, the greater the resistance, and the realm of the ghost was not lower than him, and Jiang Ming was originally injured.

After Jiang Ming kicked the ghost more than ten times in a row, he was embarrassed to get rid of his hands, but before he could get out of the water, he was grabbed by the ghost chasing quickly.

After repeating this, Jiang Ming was finally exhausted, and the feeling of suffocation spread through his nerves, making his ability to resist weaker and weaker, and finally he lay motionless in the water.

Seeing this, the ghost didn't let go, and waited for about ten minutes before carrying Jiang Ming's body to the surface of the water slowly.

As soon as he came out of the water, the Death Knight's spear pierced fiercely, and the lightning-like tip of the spear instantly pierced Jiang Ming's throat, blocking everyone's face, and lifting Jiang Ming on the tip of the gun.

The invincible Jiang Ming was hung motionless on the tip of the gun like a dead dog at the moment, which made people feel a strong sense of unreality.

The martial spirit master who descended to Jiangyin City with a strong might, this elder of the Nine Swords Sect, and his noble existence, became a stepping stone for Yechen to become famous.

Looking at the young figure stepping on the waves on the river, everyone knew that as long as he could withstand the revenge of the Nine Swords Sect, his time had come.

He's so young, so talented, and who's going to be able to compete with him decades from now.

The name of Yechen will also spread throughout the county with this battle.

"Let's go, go back and report it to the family. The senior of the Situ family stood up, said lightly, and then turned to leave.

"Let's disperse, prepare gifts, if Yechen can survive the pressure of the Nine Swords Sect, we will prepare a heavy gift to come to the door. ”

"Is the world going to change?"

On the high platform, countless people dispersed.

On the edge of the Lanjiang River, there are still countless people staying, continuing to look at the picture on the river in a daze, Yechen walks in front of the waves, and the death knight holds Jiang Ming's spear in his hand, and slowly walks towards the river. The rest of the dead creatures have been put away by Night.

Countless people looked at Yechen like idols, and the people who were originally jealous of Yechen before couldn't be jealous at all because the gap was too big at this moment.

For Jiangyin City, this is a historic moment, in a small city, there is an existence that everyone by the river wants to look up to.

"Did you win?" Zhang Yun looked at Yechen, who was slowly walking in, and finally let go of his clenched hands, and the whole person was completely relaxed.

"It's so strong. The Ye family, the Lin family and the others muttered, this time, even the people of the two families did not expect such a result.

(End of chapter)