Maintaining a distance that can support each other at any time, but deliberately trying not to fall into Yan Tong's attack line of sight together, although the three of them are cooperating for the first time, they also show some tacit understanding.

On the other hand, the three elders of the Xiao family, Xiao Nie, Xiao Heng, and Xiao Qing, also all met Yan Qiusheng, the patriarch of the Yan family, who was as suitable as if he had entered the realm of no man, and Xiao Nie's eight-star cultivation was matched with Xiao Heng and Xiao Qing, two seven-star generals, but they were also able to entangle Yan Qiusheng.

The battle situation has gradually entered a stalemate.

"Yan Song, a few months ago, you took off my brother's arm and abolished my relatives' cultivation, today, I will get it back here and die!"

"Blood debt and blood payment, Yan Qingpeng, insult my wife's hatred, I want you to pay with your life. ”

"Bastard of the Yan family, give me justice to the Xiao family, and we will wait with you today!"

......

The soldiers of the three major families in the battle circle are all showing their cultivation at this moment, and they can't wait to kill all these people of the Yan family who are usually arrogant and domineering, and there is no one in their eyes.

In the previous days, they had endured too much, and now the opportunity for revenge was in front of them, every warrior was the same enemy, and the original mustard between the three clans had long ceased to exist in this strong hatred for the Yan family.

This is a war of revenge, and this is also a war of dignity.

However, everyone knew very well in their hearts that the victory or defeat of this war was the four people who were tightly tied to the roof in the fierce battle.

"Burial Mountain—Sweeping a Thousand Peaks!"

"Atom Gun - Chasing the Wind and Thorn Shadow!"

"Rainbow Tenacity - Night Knife Piercing the Moon!"

......

A big move to move the city of Filthy Lingcheng is constantly bombarded by the hands of the three masters at this moment, and the move is powerful.

With a contemptuous smile on his face, Yan Tong waved the three-grade long sword in his hand and put it aside one by one, but he seemed calm and easy.

The strong of Wukui, the watershed of the truly strong.

No matter how many stars the generals are strong, after all, they can't make Shouyuan grow, and the strong Wukui is different.

Once you break through to the level of Wu Kui, any breakthrough Shou Yuan can be directly extended for more than fifty years, so no matter who it is, the biggest purpose of all people to cultivate martial arts is this, every strong martial artist will do everything possible to break through Wu Kui!

Only Wu Kui can be called a true martial arts cultivator, a true and strong man.

In the continuous and intensive attacks of the three masters, Yan Tong was cautious, but he was secretly looking for a way to break through the deadlock.

After all, there is too much difference in the number of people on both sides, if there is too much delay, although this battle can be won, it will also make the Yan family greatly injured, which Yan Tong is not happy to see.

Clang!

The sword once again set aside the sword aura of Huang Qishan's 'Night Sword Piercing the Moon', and the corners of Yan Tong's mouth suddenly set off a strange arc.

This sword qi seems to be much weaker than the previous time.

And at this moment, You Zhentian and Xiao Ming also discovered this fatal problem at the same time.

"Patriarch Huang!"

"Patriarch Huang!"

The two of them suddenly turned condensed, and they all moved closer to Huang Qishan.

"Whoop, whoop......"

With a big gasp of breath in his mouth, Huang Qishan's face looked a little pale at this moment, and the hand holding the long knife was already trembling slightly.

"No...... Don't worry, I'm fine. Huang Qishan pretended to wave his hand relaxedly.

Although he is a nine-star military general like You Zhentian and Xiao Ming, Huang Qishan's situation is very different from the two of them.

Huang Qishan had been defeated in the hands of Yan Qiusheng once before, and the strength of the fire palm technique that time directly made his cultivation be suppressed by one star, if it wasn't for the fact that Yu Kuang later told him that the method led to the fire poison, I am afraid that the current Huang Qishan is still the cultivation of the seven-star general.

Although the fire poison was removed, his cultivation had recovered to the eighth star, and he had broken through to the nine-star rank in the past two days, but after all, he had only just stepped in, and the martial arts in Huang Qishan's body had not completely stabilized at all.

Under this premise, it is not easy for Huang Qishan to participate in such an intense life-and-death duel, and it is not easy for Huang Qishan to survive until now.

Between the battles, where can there be a trace of relaxation, when Huang Qishan was relieving, Yan Tong immediately seized the opportunity, and the real falcon sword technique immediately took the incomparable power of the martial powerhouse and swung out towards the three of them.

"Falcon Sword - Three Xuankong Splits!"

Five-level martial arts, three-grade weapons, and martial arts at the level of martial arts as a strong basic backing, in the face of this attack, the three masters naturally did not dare to slack off, and the famous martial arts came out again in unison.

"Burial Mountain—Sweeping a Thousand Peaks!"

"Atom Gun - Chasing the Wind and Thorn Shadow!"

"Rainbow Tenacity - Night Knife Piercing the Moon!"

Boom Boom!

Three deafening sounds resounded throughout the Iron Square in the fierce collision of six qi powers, and the powerful qi waves it set off made some of the warrior powerhouses of the bottom star almost be pushed back.

Radiant and energetic.

Suddenly, the embarrassed figures of the three masters burst out from within the light cluster and fell rapidly towards the bottom of the square like a meteorite.

Bump! Bump! Bump!

They slammed into the bluestone ground of the square, and the strong impact force even smashed the hard bluestone ground into three grooves.

The light gradually dispersed, but he saw Yan Tong's cyan energy hovering in the air, and there was a deep pride on his face that looked down on everyone.

"Next ......"

Slowly raising the long sword in his hand, he pointed at the sky with a single sword, and the energy in his body instantly surged towards the sword body.

At the same time, after seeing this situation, the Yan family members in the audience all showed a trace of panic and fled from the square where the three masters were located.

"Ancestor is going to use that trick, everyone get out of the way!"

"Hurry, hurry, if you don't hurry, it's too late. ”

"Oh my God, run!"

......

They knew very well how terrifying Yan Tong's next attack would be.

The warriors of the three clans who were fighting against these Yan family members were all a little puzzled by their opponent's actions, and they were all frozen in place, and they didn't even react to the pursuit for a while.

They only felt that a very dangerous aura was brewing above their heads, and that fluctuation of martial breath even overwhelmed them a little.

They looked up at the sky, and everyone's pupils were shrinking sharply at the moment.

What kind of move is this, this, what kind of move is this......

"What are you doing, dodge, hurry up!"

Struggling to stand up from the groove in the ground, Youzhentian instantly turned his head and yelled at the warriors of the three clans.

He knew very well that among the people present now, none of them could stop Yan Tong's next move.

Even if the three masters of the family, including him, work together now, there is no way at all.

"Damn!"

You Zhentian couldn't look at the flickering light above his head and the cold suspended Yan Tong, and in his cloudy old eyes, he could already see the deep despair.

This is the real killing of the falcon sword technique!

It doesn't matter if he dies, what makes him really uncomfortable is the clansmen and allies around him who are fleeing in a hurry. They all have a lot of lives, but they didn't expect that they would accompany me to bury this old bone here today.

Above the square, the sound of the irascible eagle roar could already be faintly heard, which was the sound of the extremely sharp sword qi stirring.

Silently looking down at the three clansmen who were fleeing in all directions in the square, the corners of Yan Tong's mouth raised lightly, and he slowly spoke.

"Falcon Sword - Eagle Singing Hades!"

Roar!

Just as Yan Tong cut off the long sword in his hand, this sudden beast roar made him pause slightly.

Roar! Ang......

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the beast's roar, which was enough to make people tremble, began to echo in the ears of everyone on the scene, so that whether they were in the middle of the battle or on the run, the people of the four clans couldn't help but be shocked.

Now the temperature is starting to drop, and the rate of decline is getting faster and faster!

"What a powerful sense of oppression, what the hell is approaching!"

The continuous sense of oppression and freezing qi fluctuating from a distance made Yan Tong unconsciously vigilant, and Wu Xi condensed his pupils and began to pay close attention to the slightest movement in all directions around him.

At the moment when he glanced at it, two small black dots in the distance of the sky instantly caught his attention.

That freezing aura and a powerful sense of oppression came from this direction!

Under the square, at this moment, the warrior powerhouses who were cultivating below the level of military generals had already begun to be invaded by this freezing aura, and their movements gradually became slow and stiff.

Only the elders of the four clans, as well as a few powerhouses who have broken through to the level of military generals, can completely resist this extremely cold and frozen aura, but it can also be seen that this aura has also had a great impact on them, and between the battles with the opponent, the aura has lost the smoothness it had before.

An uneasiness gradually rose from Yan Tong's heart, and immediately, he must be in his heart.

No, the first strike is strong, you can't let go of such a good opportunity in vain!

"Hmph, Youzhentian, Xiao Ming, Huang Qishan, no matter who comes today, it will definitely not save your life, die!"

Holding the sword with both hands, at this moment, Yan Tong instantly raised the martial breath on his body to the extreme, and his cold momentum interpreted the power of the one-star martial arts to the fullest.

"The Shadow of the Eagle's Voice!"

The strongest move of the Falcon Sword Technique, along with the most powerful cultivation in Sullen Ling City, Yan Tong's face was full of cruelty, and his hands slashed towards the position of the three clan patriarchs on the ground in the square.

Sou!

The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and the half-moon-shaped blue light slash instantly shot out towards the ground.

Whew!

Thundered......

Almost at the same moment, a brilliant ice ball like a meteor appeared in the middle of everyone's sight, and it collided directly with the half-moon-shaped blue light slash.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The deafening cracking sound continued to sound, and the terrifying energy and the terrifying frozen breath that was almost suffocating were instantly detonated endlessly, and the powerhouses of the four clans in the battle under the field were shocked by this powerful impact fluctuation and lost their fighting spirit, and they all retreated to their camps.

Everything happens just for a few breaths.

As the sound of two energetic collisions fell, a clear young man's voice came clearly to everyone's ears from the distant sky.

"Grandpa, Uncle Patriarch, all the clansmen, as well as Uncle Qishan and Uncle Xiao Ming, as well as all the benefactors who have stood up and fought for the You Clan, you are here, and I sincerely thank you. ”