Encountering the master of the Ning Dan Realm in the Canglan Palace, Yan Furan's strong battle intent rose in the depths of his heart, and he restrained his momentum, he took a step forward gently, and appropriately blocked all the momentum of the other party.

Well?

The old man raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect that Yan Furan would be able to dissolve the slight pressure of his momentum so easily, this person is not simple.

"Old man Wen Yimo!"

Wen Yimo?

"The last generation of the Heavenly Yin King?"

Yan Furan exclaimed, it is rumored that this old guy is not dead, why did he appear here.

More than ten years ago, he met Wen Yimo once, when Wen Yimo was still in his forties.

Moreover, Wen Yimo is a cultivator of the Ning Dan Realm, why is he old like this?

"You know the old man?"

Wen Yimo's pupils constricted, he had begun to fade out of people's sight more than thirty years ago, except for which time he was forced out of the mountain more than ten years ago, he had hardly taken half a step out of the palace gate in so many years, but he didn't expect that anyone else would recognize him.

He forced his eyes to look at Yan Furan, but he didn't see any information in Yan Furan's eyes, and the old hoarse voice spit out of his mouth, "Who are you?"

"Wen Yimo, you talk too much nonsense!"

Yan Furan shouted, jumped up, and a long sword appeared in his hand unconsciously, "Fight!"

Hum!

Seeing Yan Furan make a move, Wen Yimo was not ambiguous, and after snorting lightly, his body had disappeared in place, and when he appeared in front of people's eyes again, he was already in front of Yan Furan.

Although he had empty hands, his attacks were very sharp, and every move appeared in Yan Furan's weak point, making Yan Furan dare not use all his strength.

The two exchanged more than a dozen moves in an instant, you came and went, although there was no collision, but it was extremely dangerous.

After a short period of temptation, Wen Yimo became more and more jealous of Yan Furan in his heart, although he knew that Yan Furan only had the cultivation of the Dao Foundation Realm, but his real combat power was not weak.

In normal times, he certainly wouldn't have had to be so careful.

Just now, he was in the middle stage of the impact of Ning Dan, but he was disturbed by the sergeant who rushed in, and his body was backlashed, and now the true yuan in his body is reversed, the meridians are damaged, and his strength is greatly reduced, and his combat power is only seventy percent of his peak at most.

But not to be outdone, his attacks became more and more compact.

He knew very well the situation in his body, and knew that it would definitely be unfavorable to him after a long battle, so he wanted to solve it quickly.

"Taiyi Sword Duel, who are you talking about the royal family of Yan Kingdom!"

A palm shook Yan Furan, and Wen Yimo shouted and asked, although he had only seen Taiyi Sword Duel once, but that sword made him remember it deeply, and he still remembered it vividly.

The only time he was injured was due to Yan Furan, but he was unwilling to lose, because he was pinned down by the Four Great Dao Martial Artists, so he was severely injured by Yan Furan's sneak attack.

As a result, the Canglan Kingdom was defeated and lost a large part of the country, and his eldest brother surrendered the whole country in order to keep the foundation.

With such a grudge, how could he not remember the sword that defeated him! He hated Yan Furan very much, and hated the royal family of Yan Kingdom even more.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

War is war, you think I'm here to talk nonsense with you.

Yan Furan once again used the Taiyi sword to kill Wen Yimo, his sword duel was more mellow than Yan Qingxuan, and he was more flexible, with almost no flaws.

Wen Yimo is not a fuel-efficient lamp, although he does not have martial arts in his hands, but the yellow-rank mid-grade "Splitting Mountain Palm" obtained from the Evil King's Palace has long been practiced by him, coupled with the advantage in the realm, Yan Furan was quickly suppressed.

Yan Furan fell into the disadvantage, but Liu Xuance on the side was worried, you must know that Yan Guo didn't rely on this emperor who retreated behind the scenes.

If he was defeated, Yan's plans for this trip would have almost all failed.

Strong, Ning Dan Realm!

Liu Xuance clenched his fists tightly, his eyes showed longing, he wanted to be a strong man on the suppression side, so that he didn't have to be too risky for everything.

But......

"Sir, be careful!"

When Liu Xuance returned from his trance, he saw that Wen Yimo's iron palm was about to fall on Yan Furan's body, and he immediately screamed.

Even if there was no reminder from Liu Xuance, Yan Furan had already taken precautions, and at the moment when the pair of iron palms were about to fall, Yan Furan's figure flashed, and his mouth whispered: "Draw the sword!"

When it was too late, a cold light came quickly, and the shining sword light seemed to come with a thousand momentum, which was terrifying.

Sword drawing is a martial art of the middle grade of the yellow rank, although there is only one move, but with the improvement of cultivation, the power is getting bigger and bigger, especially the sword attached to the sword body, which is extremely sharp.

Sonor!

Rub!

The sword palms touched, and both of them were vibrated by the huge rebound force, Wen Yimo took three steps back and stopped, and Yan Furan also took six steps back to stand firm, but there was an extra smile on his face.

Take six steps back, and see that he lost, but in fact he won, won over the weapon.

He has two long swords, one hangs from his waist and is an ordinary weapon, and the other is a Xuan-level spirit sword, hidden in the system, when he needs it most, Yan Furan can exchange it as he likes.

It was the first time he'd done it, but he'd practiced it thousands of times, and it seemed to work well.

Drip!

Bright red blood from Wen Yimo's right hand continued to drip to the ground from slow to fast.

Wen Yimo was injured.

Looking at Yan Furan's eyes was full of jealousy, he really underestimated the other party, and the other party did not only have a martial art of Taiyi Sword Duel.

In this confrontation, I thought that I would be able to hurt Yan Furan with one palm, but in the end, that sword light came quickly and slashed on his palm.

Although he had the upper hand, Yan Furan did not relax, and the two fought together again, and the fierce confrontation brightened the eyes of the army that retreated to the gate of the palace.

After experiencing the powerlessness just now, their thirst for power became even more intense.

This is the strongest!

Maybe it was the injury on his hand that affected Wen Yimo, or the strength in his body became heavier and heavier, Wen Yimo's actions became very slow, and his reaction often fell half a beat, and he was used by Yan Furan, and there were a few more scars on his body.

Yan Furan was not in a hurry, but steady.

As time passed, the situation became more and more unfavorable to Wen Yimo, and he gradually retreated in his heart.

But unfortunately, apart from the gate, there is no other exit from the Treasure Palace, and the entrance of the Treasure Hall has long been blocked by hundreds of Yan Kingdom elites.

Wen Yimo realized what a wrong decision he made if he didn't retreat immediately.

But who would have thought that a person from the Dao Foundation Realm could be so strong, not only injuring him, but also becoming more and more courageous the more he fought.

And he was so cautious that he didn't leave him with any flaws that could be exploited.

Regret is useless, Wen Yimo had to fight hard with Yan Furan, but Yan Furan was in good shape, not much to say, Wen Yimo became the soul of Yan Furan's sword.

"Invincible!"

Seeing Yan Furan kill a big master like Wen Yimo, the onlookers burst into a huge shout.

Liu Xuance was also enthusiastic! In his heart, he had more respect for Yan Furan.

If Yan Furan's manipulation of Divine Thunder to defeat Wu Tianchen was too far away to be believed, then how real the scene of Yan Furan killing the martial artist of the Ning Dan Realm was in front of him, and there was no squash at all.

The Emperor is invincible!