Under the ink eyebrows of the six-fingered black man, with heaven and earth as the plain silk and sword qi as the ink, he is the person who can dominate the world.

Yan Dan, who was standing behind the six-fingered black man, subconsciously took a step back, it was the first time he saw the appearance of the master's six-fingered black man shooting with all his might, this was a power beyond his imagination.

It's just that after seeing that the six-fingered black man had such terrifying power, Yan Dan's sense of security only lasted for a moment, and then he suddenly realized a fact: Master's six-fingered black man's strength is already so strong, but what kind of strength should Yang Ming, who can make him feel the pressure and bluntly let him escape first, be?

At this moment, Yan Dan looked at Yang Ming's gaze, there was no calmness of Fang Cai, only hesitation and fear.

It's impossible, the master should just be afraid of his identity as the captain of the Qin State's protectors, and don't want to kill him, so as not to completely offend the Qin State, the master has been famous in the world for thirty years, and he was already a grandmaster-level master more than ten years ago, and he has probably stepped into the realm of the grandmaster for longer than Yang Ming has been practicing martial arts, how can he not be his opponent?

Only, will this really be the case?

In an instant, Yan Dan saw the answer, in his sight, the long sword on Yang Ming's waist let out a soft groan, and the cold sword body had already pointed to the six-fingered black man, compared to the six-fingered black man's sword qi surging and rushing between the ink eyebrows, Yang Ming's sword was much more ordinary, there was no sword qi diffuse, let alone sword qi vertically and horizontally, but it had a kind of restrained power to the extreme, it was obviously just a sword, but it made the six-fingered black man's expression solemn to the extreme.

Although Yan Dan couldn't see the mystery of the long sword in Yang Ming's hand, how could the sword that could make the master's six-fingered black man so dignified, how could it be an ordinary sword.

"Hurry up." The six-fingered black man said in a low voice, and then raised his sword to attack Yang Ming, his speed was so fast that it was like black lightning that cut through the heavens and the earth, so that Yan Dan could only see a little afterimage.

"Master, he actually wants to take the initiative to attack? This? Yan Dan was shocked, the Mo family's swordsmanship is heavy on defense and not heavy on attack, often on the defensive as an offense, and then looking for an opportunity to break the enemy and win, but now the six-fingered black man has taken the initiative to attack, doesn't this mean that the six-fingered black man has never thought about defeating Yang Ming from beginning to end, is it really just to drag Yang Ming and create a chance for them to escape?

Yan Dan's footsteps subconsciously moved to Zhangshui behind him.

It's just that Yan Dan, who was a step back, found that several Mo family disciples were motionless, just staring at the battlefield that had already fought with Yang Ming, even though they might only see two intertwined sword qi.

"No, it's not necessarily that bad." Yan Dan paused and looked at the peerless enchanting flame spirit Ji who had retreated to the side because of the battle between Yang Ming and the Six-Fingered Black Hero.

Even chasing and killing us and others have to be taken with you, it seems that you must be the person who is extremely favored by Yang Ming, if it weren't for this, it wouldn't be like this. Yan Dan, whose eyes fell on Flame Spirit Ji, thought.

It is really the beauty of Flame Lingji that makes Yan Dan think of this, even if Yan Dan was born in Yan Country and grew up in Yan Wanggong since he was a child, he has been moving around in the world as a disciple of the Mo family over the years, all kinds of beauties, Yan Dan has seen a lot, but it is the first time to see a peerless enchanting like Flame Lingji, even if a man with a pure heart and few desires sees her, he will be stirred up the flame in his heart, Yan Dan, who knows that Yang Ming is not restrained in terms of women, judged the status of Flame Lingji by Yang Ming's side at the first time.

If that's the case, I'm not without a chance. Yan Dan pondered, and already had an idea in his heart.

On the other side, Flame Spirit Ji already instinctively sensed some kind of malice, which was her talent, and she had a superhuman sensitivity to malice against herself.

"Interesting, this is to regard me as his weakness, and he is quite smart, with such a vision, I am his weakness, but it is not enough to just have vision, but also to have strength." Flame Lingji's eyes flickered, and she was already a little more vigilant, she was not a good-looking vase, but a pet with claws.

In the mental activities of the two of them, Yang Ming and the six-fingered black man, who are the real protagonists of this place, have already exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, and where the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the earth, rocks and weeds around are in a mess, and this is only the destruction caused by the power leaked out between the collision of the two sword moves, not the real attack of the two, at most it is just a little aftermath.

The battle between the grandmasters was terrifying.

But no matter what the audience thinks, it is difficult for them to imagine the feelings of the people in the battle, the six-fingered black man will be the limit of the skill of the grandmaster realm, and the ink eyebrows in his hand are even more blooming with unprecedented brilliance, but under Yang Ming's sword, they can't see the slightest chance to win.

Yang Ming's swordsmanship turned out to be a kind of swordsmanship that he had never seen before, this sword still attracted the two qi of yin and yang, dividing his sword qi torrent, the next sword was already a shower of rain and wind, between the sword shadows, so that he could not defend himself, when he was self-defending, it was another sword as if it was to cut through the sky, destroying it in a rough and unreasonable way, if it were not for the ink eyebrows in his hand, if he insisted on his skills, the six-fingered black man even suspected that he had the possibility of defeat.

"Master has lost the upper hand, you can find a chance to catch that woman in a while, and you can help Master." I couldn't see why, but Yan Dan, who knew that the six-fingered black man should have no chance of winning, whispered to several Mo disciples around him.

"This?" Hearing Yan Dan's words, the disciples of the Mo family led by him hesitated for a while, and attacked a woman and used this woman to blackmail the enemy, although such a thing is reasonable, but it is inconsistent with the teachings of the Mo family, and the Mo family has never taught its own disciples to do anything to achieve their goals.

"Master is obviously inferior, do you want to see Master defeated? Or do you only care about yourself, and don't care about Master's life, don't forget, Master is a giant of the Mo family, is it possible that you want to watch your own giant die at the hands of others? Yan Dan said in a condensed voice, he was obviously very impatient with the hesitation of the Mo family disciples.

When has it been, still clinging to the teachings of the Mo family, is the so-called doctrine more important than life?

"Good...... All right. The Mo family disciple led by him looked at the battle group that could hardly see anything, only two sword qi were constantly clashing, nodded with difficulty, and was in a hurry, for the safety of the giant, but he had to do so.

In the flickering of several figures, they had already rushed towards the location of Flame Spirit Ji, but at this time, Yan Dan was pushing towards Zhangshui, where a small boat had already appeared, which was the boat that came to pick them up.

"Hey, this really treats my Flame Spirit Ji as a soft persimmon, I will only be soft in front of him, what are you?" Noticing the movements of the Mo family's disciples, Flame Spirit Ji sneered, the palm she was holding was fluffing, and a wisp of flame quietly bloomed.

When the first disciple of the Mo family approached Flame Lingji, a flame suddenly bloomed, in the Yang family, Flame Lingji didn't just know how to be a concubine, whether it was Yang Ming, or the startled salamander, Concubine Yan, they were all the top masters of the current young generation, as the so-called close to Zhu Zhechi, how could Flame Lingji not be affected, the tricks learned from the startling salamander, the spiritual cultivation and qi control techniques learned from Concubine Yan, had already made Flame Lingji's strength have been qualitatively improved, and she was only one kick away from being able to promote to the first-class realm with fire path witchcraft.

In short, just as Flame Spirit Ji thought just now, she would only be soft in front of Yang Ming, and in front of outsiders, her Flame Spirit Ji was already tall and hard.

As the palm wrapped in flames pressed the long sword that stabbed at him, the flames suddenly exploded, turning into a curtain of flames to surround several disciples of the Mo family.

Fire path sorcery, unless it is a first-class master who can be fearless of the power of the flame with his own inner breath that has achieved transformation, a second-rate master in the flames is not much better than ordinary people.

"You're surrounded." Flame Spirit Ji chuckled, and her figure disappeared into the flame curtain, allowing several Mo family disciples to urge their internal forces to attack the flame curtain, and it was difficult to find Flame Spirit Ji's figure from beginning to end.

There was a disciple of the Mo family who was drumming his inner breath and wanted to break out of the encirclement of the flames, but at the moment when he rushed towards the curtain of flames, a hairpin suddenly appeared, dotted between his arms, and the flames rose up, instantly igniting his arms.

With a scream, blood flew and a flaming arm was severed by his companion, emitting a scorched smell on the ground.

Under one blow, one enemy is remnant.

Immediately, four fire dragons came out of the fire curtain and pounced towards the Mo family disciples, and between the dragon and the fire clouds, several Mo family disciples were forced to be embarrassed, and one of the people who had just been crippled in his arm, under the care of his companions, was barely able to block the bite of the fire dragon, but the continuous loss of blood made him feel the end of his life.

Looking at the disciples of the Mo family who were surrounded by themselves, the flame spirit Ji who hid his body in the fire curtain, couldn't help but have a look of pride in his expression.

You're right, what kind of melee combat with my abilities, I was really stupid before.

Flame Spirit Ji pinched the seal method in her hand, controlling the four fire dragons, and at this moment, she truly experienced the happiness of being a master.

"What do you do?" Yan Dan, who had already retreated to the river, looked at the Mo family disciples who had abandoned the boat and landed on the shore, and couldn't help but change color.

"The giant and several juniors are fighting hard, how can I stand idly by." As he spoke, the disciples of the Mo family were about to rush forward to rescue several fellow sects surrounded by flames.

"Your task now is to take me across the river." Yan Dan said sharply.

"The order I received was to take the giant and the Mo family across the river at the same door." The disciple of the Mo family said, in front of the tall Yan Dan, he was already thin and thin, but at this time, in front of Yan Dan, his body was even more upright.

"Are you now a disciple of the Mo family or the prince of the Yan Kingdom?" The Mo family disciple asked rhetorically.

(End of chapter)