On one side is Wei Ping'an and his five secret envoys, and on the other side are Qi Wanli and Pan Darong, both of which are counted as ceiling-level combat power that ordinary people can meet.

Under the collision of divine power, the whole earth trembled, and Xiao Si in Pan Darong's arms screamed.

Flying stones and swords were chaotic, and the big sword was split into the air, and the scene was chaotic to the extreme in an instant.

Qi Wanli gritted his teeth, not daring to show his full strength. Because at present, he is the only person in the world who can master multiple ways at the same time. Bai Xiaoyao provoked the Yan family, at most, Xiaoyao Academy and the Yan family had a feud, but if Qi Wanli and the Yan family did it, the next thing he would have to face was the entire transcendent realm headed by Xingchen Tower.

Therefore, at most, he could only mix the war divine power into those flying swords, faintly increasing the power of the flying swords.

Wei Ping'an's combat effectiveness was not strong, or it did not surpass his subordinates. It's just that this secret envoy with a name and does not cover his face still has his special place, unlike the stunned fighting style of other secret envoys, he is extremely yin, and he can always see the flaws of his opponent, and he starts with ruthless and vicious means, and once almost picked out Qi Wanli's eyes.

And Pan Darong's fighting style seems much more elusive.

The unknown secret method of the Hanging Pavilion has very few people in contact, and no one knows what the runes he drew mean by them, and they often only know what they are when they attack themselves, so they are naturally a little slower to deal with.

For a time, the two sides were inseparable.

"This is in the city, and it is not a way to fight like this, so it has to be solved quickly. Qi Wanli thought calmly and glanced at Wei Ping'an coldly.

When he used to go to school, he didn't fight in groups, and he knew the essence of fighting more with less: he should catch the one who took the lead on the opposite side and fight to the death!

So, at the moment when Wei Ping'an attacked Pan Darong and missed, Qi Wanli suddenly took a step forward.

A sword in mid-air automatically flew into his hand and stabbed at Wei Ping'an!

Wei Ping'an was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect a Sky Walker to engage in hand-to-hand combat, but after he reacted, he smiled coldly, stretched out his two palms, and clasped the sword!

The movement of the forward stab stopped, and Qi Wanli felt the strong force coming from his hand, and frowned.

"This power is at the level of a fifth-order peak venerable. He thought, letting go of the hilt, then reached out and grabbed the second flying sword, stabbing it again!

At the same time, a secret envoy threw out a volley and hit him the back!

Qi Wanli staggered a step, secretly operating the life divine power in his body, but the sword momentum did not decrease at all, and continued to stab forward!

Wei Ping'an's eyes flashed, he threw away the sword in his hand, and took the white blade again empty-handed.

Qi Wanli sneered and grabbed two swords again.

Sword after sword!

Wei Ping'an frowned, faintly feeling that something was wrong, because the power on the opponent's sword in front of him began to grow a little abnormally, and it didn't look like a sky walker at all!

At the same time, Pan Darong comprehended Qi Wanli's intention, bit his finger, spilled blood, and drew a huge rune in the air like lightning, and the rune emitted strange fluctuations of divine power, which actually caused the movements of the other secret envoys to be slightly blocked!

"Ahem, ahem, kill him!" After drawing this rune, Pan Darong's breath was obviously much weaker.

Qi Wanli took out twelve swords in a row, one sword was faster than the other, and when the last sword was chopped, the flying swords that had just been thrown aside by Wei Ping'an also hung in the air and slashed down together!

"Dang!"

But seeing Wei Ping'an snorted, the divine power around his body flowed to his skin, and he actually used his body to pick it up! After those swords were chopped down, they were as if they were slashed on gold and iron, and countless sparks were sparked, but there was not a trace of blood!

Qi Wanli narrowed his eyes.

Then, he stretched out his palm and pressed Wei Ping'an's forehead.

Of course, he knew that with the sharpness of these swords, it was impossible to completely break through Wei Ping'an's defenses, but he wanted to use this series of actions to create an illusion for Wei Ping'an - his advantage in hand-to-hand combat was limited!

Sure enough, when his hand pressed on Wei Ping'an's forehead, he saw that the man's small eyes were full of mockery, and the war divine power on his body was frantically accumulating, ready to strike a blow.

Then, Wei Ping'an's face quickly turned frightened.

Because, the divine power in his whole body began to surge to his forehead uncontrollably, jumped out of his body, and flowed towards the other party's palm!

Star-absorbing Dafa!

This is the most powerful move in the battle of the cross-border realm!

In just a moment, he absorbed considerable divine power from Wei Ping'an like a whale sucking water, Wei Ping'an panicked, the whole person fell into rigidity, and he couldn't effectively mobilize the divine power in his body.

A few seconds later, a secret envoy broke through the restrictions of Pan Darong's rune and pounced on Qi Wanli's side, forcing him back, and Wei Ping'an took a few steps back, covering his head and moaning in pain.

"Kill him!" Finally, the leader of the secret envoy lost the humility he had pretended to be at first, and the murderous aura in his small eyes seemed to drip blood.

"It's a pity that he still has too many helpers. Qi Wanli thought coldly: "Otherwise, with just one star absorbing Dafa, I can directly absorb him unconscious." ”

The battle is at a stalemate again, and you go back and forth on both sides, but neither can play a fatal death hand against the other side.

"No, if you continue to fight, there will be trouble!" Pan Darong shouted anxiously: "The movement is too big! You said that the good one can fight several times!"

"Less nonsense, I'm thinking of a way!" Qi Wanli gritted his teeth.

What kind of luck is this? The fourth order can be called a master, the fifth order is a master of the temple bishop level, and the sixth order is a rare giant panda among the transcendentals? Why can you just get into a group of fifth-order secret envoys if you touch something casually?

Just when Qi Wanli was about to stop suppressing his strength and harvest these secret envoys in one fell swoop with all his strength, suddenly, a loud laugh came from the sky!

"Hahaha, who is the thief, who dares to do evil in broad daylight!"

This was a loud and hearty voice, and everyone present followed the prestige, only to see that in the dazzling light of the sun, a figure rose into the air, approaching at a very fast speed!

"Sky Walker, no, I can't sense the divine power of the stars!" Qi Wanli narrowed his eyes, only to find that Pan Darong on the side had his eyes wide for some reason.

The figure came to the top of the crowd in the blink of an eye, only to see him hit the ground with his hands raised!

"Buzz!"

With a strange sound, a huge complicated rune with a radius of forty or fifty meters appeared on the ground, and the light and shadow of this rune rose with the person's raised hand, instantly enveloping the scene, and all the divine power in the range was sealed in an instant!

"What!" Qi Wanli was shocked, and the moment the rune appeared, he understood that this guy was a person from the Hanging Pavilion!

However, to be able to fall into the crowd at such a rapid speed and create a realm that can isolate divine power in such a short period of time, this person's strength has already reached the seventh order or above!

He was almost going crazy, where did so many super masters come from in this world?

Of course, someone is more crazy than him, when Pan Darong saw this strange man from the sky, he almost didn't drill into the cracks in the ground, but helplessly Xiaosi was still there and was scared and cried again and again, he could only stubbornly continue to stand with Qi Wanli, but looking at his face, he was almost like a dead man.

As for Wei Ping'an, his eyes lit up.

After the realm of isolating divine power appeared, before this strange person from the sky could speak, Wei Ping'an took the lead in opening his mouth and asked loudly: "May I ask if you are the eldest disciple of the Li Pavilion Master of the Hanging Pavilion, Zhao Yue Daxia?"

"Hero?" Qi Wanli almost didn't squirt out when he heard this title: "In these years, there are still people called heroes?"

However, the man was very useful, and laughed, "I have some eyesight! That's right!

It was only then that Qi Wanli saw his appearance clearly.

This is a person who looks about the same age as himself, he looks handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, unsquare cheeks, a height of more than one meter and eight meters, a well-proportioned body, and a sense of righteousness all over his body, and there is really a faint taste of "hero"?

"Who are you, why do you recognize me? Hey, who are you, the secret envoy?" Zhao Yue asked as he looked at Wei Ping'an.

Wei Ping'an hurriedly bowed deeply and said: "Meet Zhao Yue Daxia!" The small one is Wei Ping'an, the leader of the Yan family's secret envoy in the capital, and today he joined hands to invite the fourth miss home, but these two wicked people abducted the fourth miss not to say, and they are still stubbornly resisting here, and the small one has no choice but to disperse the crowd and do it!"

"Oh, people from the Yan family in the capital?" Zhao Yue touched his chin and asked, "I don't like you too much, but if what you say is true, then it is a matter of course." ”

Qi Wanli smiled coldly: "Are you going to take your fourth lady back, or kill her, I'm afraid you know better than us, right? Otherwise, she is here with us, why are you still so reckless? You are not afraid of hurting her? Why do we still spend a lot of effort to protect her?"

"Eh, that's right!" Zhao Yue seemed to suddenly realize at this time, he stared at Wei Ping'an: "What's going on?"

Wei Ping'an still bowed down and replied in a sonorous voice: "They want to use Fourth Miss as a hostage to blackmail us! We are measured, and we won't hurt Fourth Miss!"

With such loopholes, Zhao Yue actually nodded thoughtfully, then turned to Qi Wanli and Pan Darong, and said with angry eyebrows: "Wow, you two thieves are so bold that even a little girl is used as a hostage!"

"My mother, is this person a fool? How did this kind of person get to this level?" Qi Wanli complained frantically in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Look at this little girl, how frightened she is, aren't we comforting her? Have you ever seen a thief like us?"

Zhao Yue blinked, and seemed to be persuaded again.

He scratched his head and said in embarrassment, "Which of you is right, and who is the thief?"