The rest of the people saw it clearly, Chu Yan was seriously injured, and there was no chance of winning at all, if he continued to fight like this, he would have to give his life, Mu Yan and Xiao Zhuge glanced at each other, and it was a little cold from head to toe, he was so arrogant in his bones, how could he admit defeat, and if he couldn't get the treasure of the scriptures, how could the mysterious man give up, and how could he take revenge?

"Hmph, you didn't even care about your life for the sake of the Treasure Book of the Scriptures, what is the difference between you and those bullies and robbers who are scrambling, I thought you were a bright and upright hero, but I don't want to be the same as those who don't achieve their goals in order to improve their martial arts and swear not to give up, Chu Yan, if you want to hide the Treasure of the Scriptures, I will win the battle first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Saying that, he rushed out, and the long sword pressed towards Chu Yan, who immediately raised his sword to fight back.

The old man's eyes were shining, and several seniors beside Xiao Lian looked at the old man's eyes with a different color, "Not good," one of the old men blurted out.

Xiao Zhuge and Mu Yan watched Chu Yan's moves getting slower and slower, and the senior was pressing forward step by step, he didn't even have a chance to dodge with light skills, every sword was fast and accurate, and his eyes were red and his eyes showed murderous intent.

"Senior Yuan, this, what's going on?Senior Yi, what's wrong with him?" Xiao Zhuge was taken aback when he looked at Chu Yan's sword moves, why did this senior suddenly look like he was going crazy, looking at Chu Yan like an enemy.

"He may have regarded Chu Yan as his former opponent, many years ago he was also a master in the martial arts, but because of the grudge with the people in the rivers and lakes, he watched his relatives being killed by the enemy, since then, his mind is in turmoil, if it weren't for Master Wuweng, a few of us would have been killed a long time ago, and the treasure of the Hidden Scriptures was handed over to us by Master Wuweng himself, how could he let people take it easily, if he was sober, Chu Yan might still have a chance to live, but now ・・・・・・"

Hearing this, Mu Yan looked at Chu Yan intently, this old-timer made a ruthless move, not to mention that Chu Yan was seriously injured, even if he was not injured, he was probably not an opponent, thinking of the hand holding the sword of love here, he just took a step forward, but he didn't want Xiao Zhuge to pull him violently with sharp eyes, "Mu Yan, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to save him, Senior Yi is lost in his mind now, Chu Yan is not his opponent at all, he will die if he goes on like this. Breaking away Xiao Zhuge 's hand, but before he stepped forward, Xiao Zhuge 's hand was wrapped up again, Mu Yan looked at Chu Yan's increasingly pale face and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xiao Zhuge "You can't go up, you go up now to save him, then we will lose this competition, don't even think about getting the treasure of the scriptures, Mu Yan, I know you are anxious, but Chu Yan is desperate to take revenge, none of us can stop him, this is his choice, if you go up to save him now, he will definitely hate you." ”

Mu Yan saw that the old man was making a move faster and faster, Chu Yan didn't even have a chance to make a move, he knew in his heart that even if he died, he would not admit defeat, he would give up anything in order to take revenge, this was his choice, as long as he still had a breath, he would not admit defeat.

"Grandpa, hurry up and stop Master Yi, Chu Yan will die if he goes on like this," Xiao Lian saw that Chu Yan had suffered several sword wounds on his arm, and stood on top of the stake with his strong support, the poisonous gas rushed back, Chu Yan spit out a mouthful of blood against the sword, and the old man looked at Chu Yan's pale face and shaky figure, and glared at him in shock, "You have suffered internal injuries and poisoned, you will definitely lose this battle, so it's better to stop and leave early." The old man's expression seemed to soften, and the raised sword was slowly lowered.

"It's not known who will win or lose this game, senior, you can give it a try. ”

"Okay, since you don't know what to do, then I won't be soft," said and pounced forward, the tip of the sword trembled, Chu Yan struggled to raise his sword to resist, or hide or dodge, but never saw a counterattack, the old man's sword was extremely fierce, Chu Yan was invincible and retreated, "Be careful," Mu Yan saw that Chu Yan's left foot had stepped out of the stake, and exclaimed, this thrilling scene couldn't help but make several people's hearts palpitate.

Chu Yan suddenly turned around and jumped up in front of the old man, and the old man's sword piercing in the air, turned his head and glared at Chu Yan angrily, his eyebrows raised, the long sword circle turned around, and stabbed at Chu Yan in the air, a force rolled over, Chu Yan lowered his figure, seeing that the tip of the old man's sword was not more than an inch away from Chu Yan's heart, the old man stopped his sword momentum, and the corner of his mouth sneered slightly, "Chu Yan, you lost, do you want to get down this stake yourself or do you want me to kill you before you admit defeat." ”

Chu Yan looked at the old man concentrating, his eyes were full of coldness, and he had no intention of letting go, Master, mother, I won't lose, I won't lose until I take revenge, I must kill that person with my own hands to avenge you, otherwise, I won't blink my eyes to death, thinking of this, I took a few steps back, and the last one came first, just a little bit of internal strength The blood surged out of my chest.

The old man looked at Chu Yan's face changed slightly, the long sword stabbed at Chu Yan, Mu Yan and the others looked at this anxious and angry sword, they couldn't help but gasp, their faces showed a slight panic, Chu Yan's long sword was in front of him, but the old man's sword was pressing, Chu Yan only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and before he could make a move, the old man's left palm struck out, Chu Yan took a few steps back and spit blood violently, wheezing, but his body was always supported on the stake, the old man looked at him with an angry face, the long sword was swung straight and sharpened, Chu Yan had to turn around and dodge.

The rest of the people looked at them and couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, Chu Yan's situation became more and more shocked, Xiao Lian looked at the two of them intently, his hands hanging on his sides and clutching the placket tightly, and he even held his breath.

Mu Yan stepped forward and looked at Chu Yan, his eyes were full of worry, he had no power to parry on this stake, his eyes suddenly straightened, the long sword in the old man's hand picked up Chu Yan's sword, Chu Yan climbed the stake long sword in one hand but was picked up by the old man and fell to the ground.

Xiao Zhuge watched more and more blood spilling from the corners of Chu Yan's mouth, his chest was slightly hot, and he exclaimed, "Chu Yan, don't fight, you admit defeat, if you die, how can you take revenge." ”

The old man looked at Chu Yan's firm expression and kicked him in the chest suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his chest, his body shook violently, and he almost fell to the ground, only clinging to the stake, but he didn't let go, his whole body seemed to be stiff, and he let the old man punch and kick.

"Chu Yan, let go, let go, you don't want to die, don't you. Mu Yan watched him clench his fists, clenched and gurgle, and roared with hatred.

The old man looked at Chu Yan's scars all over his body without saying a word, and his heart couldn't help but be gloomy, and he saw that the time for a stick of incense was about to come, looking at Chu Yan's deep and cold eyes, full of firmness and refusal to admit defeat, he couldn't help but sigh, his eyes slowly closed, and the long sword stabbed out.

Everyone's eyes were full of surprise, Chu Yan saw that the sword was about to fall, he opened his eyes, turned over suddenly, and kicked the old man's vest, the old man fell off the stake when he stood unsteadily, only a moment later Chu Yan fell to the ground with a bang, "Chu Yan," Mu Yan and Xiao Zhuge exclaimed in surprise, and stepped forward to look at him.

The old man came back to his senses and looked at Chu Yan who had fainted, and was shocked and angry for a moment, and suddenly stabbed at Chu Yan, Mu Yan was taken aback, drew his sword and reflexively resisted, and the two dismantled dozens of moves in an instant, Mu Yan saw the old man's long sword coming, waved his hand and said, "Wait, senior, you have already lost, we have spoken first, whoever falls the stake first is considered to lose, all seniors have seen it with their own eyes." Mu Yan was concerned about Chu Yan's injuries and didn't dare to fight, so he turned around and walked towards Chu Yan as he spoke.

"How is he?" Mu Yan said worriedly as he looked at Xiao Zhuge .

"The breath is weak, I'm just afraid that it is," Xiao Zhuge frowned slightly when he looked at Chu Yan's pale and weak appearance.