Chapter 0230: The Most Dangerous Moment of Your Life

Yang Yijian quickly took a light step forward with the long knife under the whistling sword, blocked the scabbard in his left hand, kicked it under his feet, and his body quickly rushed to the right with his strength.

As soon as the sword light gathered behind him, a long sword suddenly emerged from the sword light, and appeared in Yang Yijian's vest in the blink of an eye.

Yang Yijian's long sword was blocked, and the sword body stopped in front of the opponent's sword tip, blocking this sword, his body borrowed his strength again, folded an angle, crossed the strong man with the knife, and jumped towards the mountain forest in front of him.

As soon as his feet landed, he was about to continue to leap forward, when out of the corner of his eye, he saw the strong man wave his hand, and the long knife came out of his hand and pierced behind him.

The long knife was more than ten catties, and it was thrown by the strong man with all his might, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the strength contained in it could not weigh a thousand catties, and with a terrible sound of breaking the air, it instantly arrived after Yang Yi was fit

Yang Yijian raised his eyebrows, he didn't dare to slack off, took a deep breath, and turned back his body that was about to leap forward, and with a long sword, he only felt that the long sword in his hand sank, and the long knife that had been pierced had been picked.

With a spit out of the thick internal force, the long sword in his hand flicked, changed the direction of the long knife's flight, grazed Yang Yijian's right arm, and roared towards the woods behind him.

There was a flower in front of him, but it was the thin man who jumped with the long knife that was pierced, and when he saw Yang Yijian's long sword being pulled out, he stabbed it without hesitation.

Yang Yijian stretched the long sword, cut the sword horizontally, the thin man did not touch Yang Yijian's long sword, the tip of the sword flashed, the body took a wrong step, and the body followed the forward leap, it had come to Yang Yijian's left side, and a sword stabbed Yang Yijian's left rib.

The strong man's long knife was carried by Yang Yijian and flew to the right rear, and the thin man occupied Yang Yijian's left, and when the strong man retrieved the long knife, it was another situation of outflanking before and after.

Yang Yijian snorted, kicked his feet, and his body slammed away, his speed was extremely fast, avoiding the thin man's sword, and chasing after the strong man who took the knife empty-handed.

"Be careful!"

The thin man raised his voice to remind, a little annoyed in his heart.

Both of them are first-class masters who have been famous for a long time, and their martial arts experience is the best choice.

But this young disciple of Huashan is treacherous like a ghost, and when he sees that something is wrong, he turns around and flees, and he doesn't even have the idea of testing his two heels and measuring the depth of his two people.

The Huashan faction's Ren Xia is righteous!

The sword qi of the Huashan faction is vertical and horizontal!

They were all thrown into the ravine!

The disciples taught by Yue Buqun are really so hypocritical that they are shameless!

The strong man was only seven or eight feet away from the long knife tied to the trunk, and he didn't dare to hesitate when he heard the words, he reached out and took out a flying knife, raised his hand, and shot at Yang Yijian, without stopping under his feet, and jumped towards the long knife.

Yang Yijian didn't stop at all, the long sword stabbed at the flying knife, the internal force shook, the sword body suddenly rose and fell like a wave, the flying knife just shot, rubbed on the wave-shaking sword body, changed the direction, and shot towards the thin man chasing behind him.

The thin man was a little surprised, and hurriedly took out a sword, blocking the flying knives that came from the shot, and the speed couldn't help but slow down.

The strong man was already approaching the big tree with a long knife, and glanced sideways at the Huashan disciple who was chasing quickly, and estimated that when he pulled out the long knife, the Huashan disciple would chase after him.

Then he stood up and threw himself at the long knife about two feet above the ground.

Yang Yijian has already chased five zhang away, as long as the strong man pulls out the long knife, he will be outflanked one after another, and the situation is extremely unfavorable.

Taking a deep breath suddenly, Jin Yangong was extremely lucky, and his body speed suddenly surged, and he jumped high, swept through the sky like lightning, and swooped down on the long knife.

The long sword was raised high, and a terrifying sword light flashed towards the long knife and the strong man, and slashed down.

The strong man's right hand had already touched the hilt of the knife, and when he turned around, he saw Yang Yijian suddenly accelerating, rushing over like lightning, and the long sword was awe-inspiring and windy, obviously containing a strong internal force.

At this moment, even if he pulled out the long knife that was two feet deep and inserted into the trunk of the tree, he would definitely not be able to compete with this sword in a hurry.

The strong man sighed secretly, let go of the long knife, kicked his feet on the trunk of the tree, and jumped out, avoiding Yang Yijian's wild sword.

Yang Yijian's heart was like water, and the long sword slashed down, breaking the handle of the long knife like a withering and decaying one, leaving only a section of the blade on the tree.

The strong man was extremely annoyed, although this knife was not a divine weapon, but he had followed him for many years, and he was already very familiar with it, and he didn't want to be destroyed under the sword of the second generation of Huashan disciples today, which was really a bit embarrassing.

Taking a deep breath, he slapped out a palm and hit Yang Yijian's left side.

The strong man has rich experience in battle, and he knows that he can't keep the long knife, and he chooses to settle down very carefully, which is the side where Yang Yijian's knife landed, just waiting for work and intercepting Yang Yijian.

As soon as Yang Yijian landed, the shadow of the left palm rose, faintly covering the seven acupuncture points, not daring to underestimate it, and in an instant, seven swords came out in a row, resisting the seven palms of the strong man, only to feel the long sword vibrate, and a huge force attacked from the sword body.

Songyang palm!

Sure enough, it's a thief from the Songshan faction!

"Ahh

The sword behind him pierced through the air, and the thin man chased him closer, Yang Yijian snorted, kicked under his feet, his body suddenly rose into the air, jumped three feet high, reached out and grabbed a branch that stretched horizontally, pulled hard, and his body jumped onto the treetops.

Without even looking at the two of them, he jumped north.

"Bastard!"

The strong man scolded, chased after him, ran wildly under the tree, leaned over from time to time to pick up some stones, and raised his hand to hit Yang Yijian in the treetops.

The thin man followed closely behind Yang Yijian, chasing from the treetops.

Yang Yijian kept jumping in the treetops, dodging left and right, and never let the two form an encirclement.

The three of them fought wits and courage, fought and pursued to the north for more than ten miles, startled all the way to birds and beasts, a few mountain people who went into the mountains to hunt saw it from afar, suspected to see the mountain ghosts, frightened to climb and roll, and went out of the mountain early.

Yang Yijian was not in a hurry, he slowly wrestled with the two, repelled the entanglement of the thin man with a sword, swung his sword to open a stone shot by the strong man, and fell towards a big tree.

Suddenly, there was an alarm in his heart, his legs shrank, his body bent, and his long sword fell to his body.

A long sword rushed up from under the tree, unstoppable, and a sword stabbed at Yang Yijian's long sword.

Yang Yi was in the void, with nowhere to borrow strength, but he felt that the power from the long sword was extremely abundant, and the momentum of his body was completely eliminated, and he was hit five or six zhang high, and when he straightened his body, he was already in the air ten zhang high, and his feet were empty, which was in the middle of several big trees.

The sound of two clothes sounded, and the strong man and the thin man arrived, occupying the lower two corners of Yang Yi's fitness.

Yang Yijian looked at the other corner, and an old man in gray with a flowery face slowly walked out from under the tree, looking at Yang Yijian who landed from the sky.

The three of them formed a triangle and stared quietly at the Huashan disciple who was landing a little slowly in the center of the venue.

After nearly half an hour, the people who connected with Ying had to show up before they surrounded this cunning Huashan disciple, the shame and anger in the eyes of the three of them were undisguised, and the killing intent hidden in their eyes was flooding, and they slowly walked into the clearing in the woods.

Yang Yijian ran at high speed to hold Yuan Jin, while performing Jin Yangong and slowing down the landing time, he adjusted his body and smoothed out his internal force.

He knew that the moment he landed, the most ferocious attacks of the three first-class masters were about to fall on him overwhelmingly.

But Yang Yijian did not panic at all, he jumped high and saw even further.

A few vague figures flashed in the mountains and forests, and it was the response arranged by the mountains, and his helper had arrived.

But the most dangerous moment of his life has arrived!

Three first-class masters, waiting for work, and hitting an almost fixed target together, can they exert the power that can be exerted, can he Yang Yijian?

Yang Yijian landed on both feet.

Two sword lights flashed, one stabbing at the right neck and the other stabbing at the left chest.

The strong man's palm arrived almost at the same time and imprinted on the back of Yang Yijian's heart.