"Whoosh~!"

A figure suddenly fell from the sky, and the fiery red figure was like a fiery red sun.

"Woohoo~!"

Suddenly, the fiery red sun emitted thousands of fiery red sword lights, shooting overwhelmingly towards the martial arts masters who were stuck between Meng Fan's master and apprentice nine and the three iron-blooded brothers.

"What?" In the face of the sudden change, the heads of everyone present crashed instantly, and their eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the fiery red figure shining in the sun, and a trace of fear unconsciously appeared in their hearts.

"Woohoo~!"

Ten thousand swords were fired at once, intimidating thousands of martial arts people.

"Bang Bang~!"

"Ah~!"

"No~!"

In the blink of an eye, the sound of falling to the ground was endless, and every sound of falling to the ground reverberated in the hearts of martial arts people, and their pupils shrank.

"Gollum~!"

"It's so strong!" Xu Kang swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror.

"It's too strong!" Bauhinia Cloud was also stunned.

Duanmule was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at the fiery red figure in disbelief.

"Thousands of sword lights, a powerhouse in the middle of the Innate Realm!" Aunt Xue's pupils shrank unconsciously.

"Whew~!"

Gently, the fiery red figure fell to the ground, and there was not a single martial artist standing around him, but most of them were still alive, and they all retreated in fear.

"Whoosh~!"

Taking advantage of the vacuum, the three iron-blooded brothers and the nine apprentices of Meng Fan gathered around the fiery red figure.

Iron Blood looked at the person who came, and said respectfully: "Iron Blood has seen Commander Zhao Yan!"

Niu Hammer and Sun Shark said respectfully: "Niu Hammer (Sun Shark) has seen Zhao Yan's commander!"

The person who came was Zhao Yan, who solved the crisis of the senior cabin.

Zhao Yan held the Flame Sword in his hand, and his eyes glanced around coldly, but everyone was startled and took a few steps back.

Zhao Yan?

Command?

Meng Fan looked at Zhao Yan with a complicated expression, but he still said quite respectfully: "Meng Fan, I have seen Zhao Yan's commander!"

Meng Yi and the other eight people said respectfully: "Meet Commander Zhao Yan!"

Zhao Yan turned his head and glanced at the nine masters and apprentices of Meng Fan, Meng Fan and the others felt that they were in a sea of fire, their bodies were hot, and their hearts became more and more in awe.

Zhao Yan said coldly: "A bunch of waste!"

Meng Fan's master and apprentice nine heads lowered even deeper.

The iron-blooded trio also lowered their heads.

This is Zhao Yan!

Looking up, Zhao Yan glanced at Bauhinia Yun and Duanmu Le, frowned slightly, snorted heavily, and ignored it.

in the crowd.

Jin Xuyang hugged his sword, stared at Zhao Yan with a frown, and said solemnly: "The innate realm, the sword qi is out of the body, so strong!"

Nie Mad frowned and said, "Such a powerful person, he is willing to act as a subordinate of the Dragon Swordsman?"

Xiao Yu frowned and said: "Commander, the Dragon Swordsman was born in the Patriarchal Peak of Qianren Mountain, he should have his own law enforcement team, and this Zhao Yan commander is likely to be the leader of the law enforcement team!"

Nie Yan nodded: "No matter what, this Zhao Yan is not easy to deal with!"

Jin Xuyang and Xiao Yu nodded in agreement.

On the deck, as Zhao Yan descended from the sky, the martial arts people who were originally coaxing were staring at each other, and they were all a little at a loss.

Zhao Yan smiled coldly, took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out twelve white pills, and threw them to Meng Fan's master and apprentice nine and the three of Iron Blood, and said, "You heal your injuries first, and the dragon head will come out soon." ”

"Smack~!"

Meng Fan and the others took the pill and said respectfully: "Commander Xie Zhaoyan!"

"Gollum~!"

Meng Fan and the twelve people swallowed the pill without hesitation, sat cross-legged, and closed their eyes to breathe.

One person shocks thousands of people!

Zhao Yan held the flaming sword in his hand, standing quietly on the huge deck, proud of the world.

"Bang~!"

Just when everything was silent, a loud bang suddenly sounded out of thin air, and several figures fell from the sky one after another.

"Bang Bang~!"

Nine people fell on the deck in succession, barely hurt, but their expressions were extremely embarrassed, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Ah~!"

"That's—"

"Captain Chen Jiangong?"

"People from the Wanhua Chamber of Commerce?"

"How did they end up here?"

・・・・・・・・

There was a lot of talking.

"Buzz~!"

The three iron-blooded brothers opened their eyes, stood up, glanced at the nine Chen Jiangong who were paralyzed on the ground, and looked up at the sky, only to see a young man in a cyan robe fighting against a white-haired old man.

"Dragon Head?" the three iron-blooded expressions changed.

"Don't worry, the dragon's head is fine!" Zhao Yan slowly sheathed the flaming sword.

"Choking~!"

Flaming sword into sheath.

The iron-blooded trio were stunned for a moment, and then thought about it.

"Choking~!"

The iron-blooded sword is returned to the sheath, and the black sword is returned to the sheath.

The three iron-blooded brothers are guarding Zhao Yan in the center with triangular horns.

"Buzz~!"

At this time, Meng Fan also came to his senses, his eyes flashed, full of exclamation: "What a powerful pill, in the blink of an eye, my injury is almost eighty percent, it's too powerful!"

Looking up at the three iron-blooded brothers and Zhao Yan, seeing them put away their blades, they couldn't help but be stunned, and when they looked up, they saw two figures on the sail, one green and one white, constantly fighting, and couldn't help but shrink their pupils: "That's the Dragon Swordsman?"

"Whew~!"

Meng Fan stood up.

Zhao Yan looked at Meng Fan, glared, Meng Fan was stunned, and then thought of something, choked, Meng Fan also put away the long sword.

The martial arts masters on the deck watched Zhao Yan and the others who put away their blades, and they all showed disbelief, they actually put away their blades, what did they want to do?

VIP cabin, deck.

Duanmu Le looked at Zhao Yan and the others in a daze and put away their blades, and wondered, "Aunt Xue, why did they put away their blades?"

Aunt Xue took a deep breath, glanced at Duanmu Le, pointed to the two people fighting on the sail, and said, "Look, that young man in a cyan costume should be their leader, the Dragon Swordsman!"

"Dragon Swordsman?" Duanmule looked at Zhang Li curiously.

"Hmph~!" Bauhinia became more and more jealous.

"Alas~!" Xu Kang sighed secretly and said secretly, "As soon as the dragon swordsman came out, his subordinates put away their blades, so trusting and blindly worshipping, is this the charm of the dragon swordsman?" hehe, what a great personal charm!"

"Bang~!"

The swords collided, and Zhang Li and the white-haired old man quickly separated.

"Whew~!"

Zhang Li stood lightly on a rope, holding a demon knife, and stared coldly at the white-haired old man opposite.

The white-haired old man also stood on a rope, holding a white long sword, staring at Zhang Li with gloomy eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Dragon Swordsman, you don't need to be so aggressive, right?"

Aggressive?

The martial arts people on the deck were a little incomprehensible.

Zhang Li said coldly: "Aggressive? It should be you who are aggressive! I have been to major canteens, and our drinking water contains a small amount of cartilage!

Cartilage?

Slave?

The faces of the martial arts people have changed drastically, what is the situation?

Some smart martial arts masters changed their expressions one after another, their faces were extremely ugly, and they immediately operated their internal forces, but they found that their internal forces were running extremely slowly, and they couldn't help but begin to believe Zhang Li's words.

"That's true!" Aunt Xue said in a deep voice.

"Ah~!" Duanmule's face changed.

"Hmph~!" Bauhinia Cloud's face was gloomy.

Xu Kang's face was also not good-looking.

Zhao Yan and the others stood quietly in place, as if they had known it for a long time.

Whether the diet is poisonous or not, Zhao Yan and the others don't know, but as soon as they got on the boat, everyone didn't eat any food, just in case something changed.

Chen Jiangong looked bitter, looked at the dragon swordsman in mid-air, and said bitterly in his heart: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a dragon swordsman, he is thoughtful, and he doesn't complain if he loses!"

The white-haired old man's eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "How did you know?"

Zhang Li said coldly: "Slave!"

"Slave?" the white-haired old man was stunned, glanced at Chen Jiangong on the ground, then looked at Zhang Li, frowned, and said, "Just by relying on them, you can conclude that we will harm you?"

"There are too many people!" Zhang said inexplicably.

Too much population?

The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and asked inexplicably, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Li sneered: "The Wanhua merchant ship can't put too many people, but you carry several times, so unscrupulous, there must be a lot of pictures! However, these are not important, I only need the map!"

Map?

The white-haired old man smiled coldly and said, "Map? ha, don't think about it!"

"Hmph, stubborn!" Zhang Li said coldly.

"Groan~!"

Zhang Li held the evil ghost knife in his hand and performed the "Blood Demon Knife Method", and the rolling bloody qi slashed down with the evil ghost knife.

"Blood Demon Sword Technique?" The white-haired old man's face changed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, "You actually look down on me?

"Bang Bang~!"

Zhang Li held the demon knife in his hand and pressed the white-haired old man one after another, suppressing the white-haired old man and constantly landing on the deck.

"Boom~!"

With two loud bangs in succession, the white-haired old man and Zhang Li's face landed on the deck one after another, Zhang Li's face was fierce, and the white-haired old man's face was hideous, and the two suppressed each other to the death.

"Woo~!"

Zhao Yan and others, Chen Jiangong and others, as well as the surrounding martial arts people, retreated one after another.

"Boom~!"

The bloody aura around Zhang Li's body was rolling like mist, and the extremely ferocious knife technique forced the white-haired old man to retreat again and again.

The white-haired old man stared at Zhang Li in disbelief, and said fiercely: "Impossible! You are only in the early stage of the Innate Realm, how can your strength be so strong? Also, how can your true qi be so strong!"

Fighting until now, the white-haired old man is more and more frightened, the more he fights, the innate true qi in his body is getting less and less, and the other party's innate true qi seems to be endless, and it is getting more and more fierce, is he still human?

"Boom~!"

A knife split the heavy iron door, Zhang Li's eyes became more and more ferocious, the power in his hand became more and more ferocious, the dragon sword qi in his body became more and more crazy, and the rolling bloody qi contained in his body was released unscrupulously, looking like a demon.

"Not good!" Meng Fan looked at Zhang Li, who looked like a demon, and his expression changed greatly.

"Hmph, shut up!" Zhao Yan glared at Meng Fan coldly, "What a fuss!" the dragon head is just using the Demon Knife to hone the bloody qi in his body, so that it can be completely fused with the sword qi!

"Ah~!" Meng Fan was stunned, this is okay?