Chapter 29: The first disciple of the Sword Sect

Xiang Aofeng also knew that it was an emergency now, so he didn't care about any other bandits at all, and followed Jiang Ruoyin all the way.

"Since you're here, don't go" A powerful aura locked Xiang Aofeng and Jiang Ruoyin, and the sound was like a heavy hammer hitting the chests of several people, Xiao Shengluo vomited blood in a big gulp, and suddenly fell into a coma.

"You take him away, I'll stop him" Jiang Ruoyin handed Xiao Shengluo to Xiang Aofeng, and faced this unknown powerhouse alone, although she knew that this behavior was undoubtedly a mantis arm blocking the car, but when the Sword Sect powerhouse did not come, it could only be so.

"Senior sister, you can't stop it" Xiang Aofeng looked at the person in front of him and knew that he was not an opponent at all.

"Hurry up, if you don't leave, it's too late" Jiang Ruoyin shouted frantically, signaling Xiang Aofeng to leave quickly.

"It's okay, don't worry," the mysterious man looked at Jiang Ruoyin with interest, not afraid of Xiao Shengluo and Xiang Aofeng escaping at all, because he didn't take the two of them seriously at all.

Xiang Aofeng took Xiao Shengluo all the way to run wildly, just wanted to return to the Sword Sect as soon as possible, because there was no way, leaving only two more people to accompany the funeral, not to mention carrying a drag oil bottle, Xiang Aofeng looked at the unconscious Xiao Shengluo, and his heart couldn't help but be a little complicated, this person was his rival in love, but he knew that if he left Xiao Shengluo here and returned to the Sword Sect alone, then the Sword Sect would no longer have a place for him in the future.

Jiang Ruoyin looked at Xiang Aofeng and Xiao Shengluo who were far away, and there was a trace of complicated emotions in her heart, she knew that the person in front of her could easily kill her, but she had no choice.

"Let a woman stay and die, the disciple of the Sword Sect really disappoints me" The mysterious man looked into the distance, and a figure rushed over.

"You can be regarded as coming, Jian Wanxi" The mysterious man looked at the three elders who came quickly, not panicked at all, and was not surprised at all.

"You are?" Jian Wanxi looked at the person in front of him, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he didn't know where he had seen it.

"Third Elder, Xiao Shengluo has been seriously injured, let Xiang Aofeng take it back, now I should go back too" Jiang Ruoyin saw that Jian Wanxi was coming, so she was relieved and prepared to leave.

"I will investigate the matter this time, you go back first" Jian Wanxi also knew that Jiang Ruoyin couldn't help anything, so she let her leave first.

The mysterious man didn't react when he saw Jiang Ruoyin leave, it seemed that he was very arrogant and didn't take these geniuses in his eyes, because he was the genius of geniuses.

"Come on, since you hurt my Sword Sect disciple, you will definitely not have a good time" Jian Wanxi looked at the arrogant person in front of him, and there was a trace of vigilance in his heart, because the other party seemed to know everything about him, but he didn't know anything about him.

The mysterious man didn't talk nonsense at all, he directly took out his sword, the golden light flashed like another sun, I saw his left hand lightly, and a little stars suddenly appeared in the sky, and one by one fell on the sword, making the sword even brighter.

The long sword shot straight at the sword like a meteor.

The "Breath" sword is like a great enemy, and it also uses its strongest blow, but it is much inferior to the attack of the mysterious man.

"Bang!" The two collided, and a huge crater appeared on the ground, like a meteorite impact, Jian Wanxi retreated again and again, a mouthful of blood spit on the ground, and his chest was instantly dyed blood red.

Not an opponent at all!

"It seems that after all these years, you still haven't grown at all," the mysterious man said with a sneer.

"In that case, then you should die" The mysterious man did not pity Jian Wanxi at all, and was very decisive to recharge his strength again.

The breath directly locked onto the sword Wanxi, and just when he was desperate, a long sword shot out in the distance and inserted it in front of the mysterious man, and a huge aura descended.

"Who's coming," the mysterious man roared as he looked at the figure coming quickly from afar.

Dressed in black, his handsome face was a little green, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world, and there was an unpredictable gaze.

"Sword Sect disciple! Wang Yi".