The speed of the flying sword is naturally faster than Yan Ziyi's feet, so although Xu Yan's sword can't stop the opponent's fist shadow from blasting towards him, if the other party really dares to be so desperate, then the flying sword will inevitably penetrate the opponent's body.

In the face of Xu Yan's behavior of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, Yan Ziyi scolded in his heart, and chose to dodge without hesitation, not only because he couldn't ensure that he could kill the other party with one punch, but also because he felt that he had no need to use this way of fighting for his life at all.

Seeing Yan Ziyi stop moving forward at the last moment, Xu Yan's face still did not change, because when he chose this way, he expected that the other party would choose to save his life in the choice of life and death.

Of course, this is not that Yan Ziyi is greedy for life and afraid of death, but everyone must choose this way when dealing with life, which is an instinct in itself, but Xu Yan makes this choice quietly become both absolute and mutual.

But for Yan Ziyi, it's either life or death!

Yan Ziyi forcibly stopped sideways at a position three zhang away from Xu Yan, and the stalk behind him that flew back from a distance naturally missed, but before Xu Yan could hold it in his hand again, the junior brother who had been behind Yan Ziyi, without the slightest obstacle, had completely approached Xu Yan at this moment.

A fist shadow carried a fierce wind and smashed down on Xu Yan's forehead.

Xu Yan's eyes were like torches, and he was not shocked, as if he had expected it. He saw the shadow of the fist approaching, tilted his head at the last moment, and avoided the fist very lightly, but his head could avoid it, but his body was not out of the range of the fist's attack, so this disciple of the Chenyang Sect named Zhang Chun smashed his fist on Xu Yan's right shoulder.

'Bang'!

The sound sounded like a giant mallet beating a drum.

However, Zhang Chun felt that his fist was like smashing on the copper wall.

The huge pain shook his clenched five fingers to loosen, but he did not stop at all, his face was ruthless, and the left hand that was ready to attack changed from the original fist to the hand knife style, and then slashed at the opponent's neck, he didn't believe that when his hand knife burst out with all his strength, when it slashed at the weakest neck of the opponent, the other party could still be so unharmed.

However, after Xu Yan stubbornly withstood the opponent's punch, how could he repeatedly let the opponent fall on him with all the tidal attacks?

It was also a one-handed palm, but Xu Yan's right hand was like an erect tree trunk, directly blocking the neck, and after an instant, he blocked Zhang Chun's hand knife slashed, and in the other party's extremely incredible gaze, the huge force from the latter's slashing rebounded into the opponent's hand, and along with the entire arm, it was shocked out.

Xu Yan resisted the opponent's two special moves in an instant, and finally freed up space for himself to take the initiative.

So, a slender and clean palm was pushed towards Zhang Chun's chest.

Xu Yan's movements looked steady and slow, but they hit Zhang Chun's chest without the slightest hindrance, and then, Zhang Chun's body was like a weightless scarecrow, directly blasted upside down.

After falling to the ground, Zhang Chun glanced at Xu Yan, who was slightly pale not far away, with extreme resentment, and immediately had a sweet throat, and couldn't help but spit out a touch of scarlet. He knew that he was completely finished, although the injuries on his body were not fatal, but the other party forcibly shattered the three tricks that he had so hard to open up.

After a body of cultivation that was put into the water, Zhang Chun was grief-stricken, and in addition to the heavy injuries that forcibly destroyed the foundation of the martial arts, he was finally overwhelmed and completely fainted.

Yan Ziyi first glanced at Zhang Chun who was unconscious, and then looked at Xu Yan in front of him, and when he found that he was stared at by the other party's gaze, he felt as if he was being stared at by the Demon Rock Fierce Tiger in his heyday, and he felt a trace of fear for no reason.

Zhang Chun fought against Xu Yan, and the whole process only lasted three moves, which took less than a breath, and then this fellow disciple of the same level as himself was defeated by the other party in an extremely direct hand-to-hand combat.

The whole process is very clean and neat.

At this moment, Yan Ziyi even felt a little inexplicable that the other party was more like a terrifying martial artist with unparalleled combat experience in martial arts, which was even better than that treacherous swordsmanship.

Yan Ziyi swallowed his saliva quite bitterly, he himself is a very cautious person, he is not completely sure, and he will never easily put himself in the life and death situation, however, this genius disciple of the Lotus Sect has too much combat experience, and now that he thinks about it, he suddenly realizes that the other party not only divided the battle plan of the four people on his side at the first time, but also was very scheming in the choice of shots, such as avoiding himself first. Looking at the whole process, if the other party made any mistakes, it may be the first sword used against him, which was dodged by himself, but in the subsequent shot selection, there is no doubt that the other party has achieved the goal he wants.

In the face of such a freak, Yan Ziyi's heart sprouted a retreat, although he brought the three fellow disciples who hunted spirit beasts this time, although they didn't dare to say that they were all outstanding inner disciples in the sect, but they were able to reach the three-grade realm before the age of twenty-five, and in terms of martial arts qualifications alone, they were all quite good, but unfortunately in this battle, only about ten breaths of time had passed, and two of the four people were lost.

Feeling that he was in a difficult situation at the moment, Yan Ziyi's abdomen was already covered with sweat, but he didn't dare to show his fear, but forcibly pretended to be calm: "It seems that I still underestimate your strength, you are stronger than I imagined, so strong that even I am not sure to defeat you." ”

Xu Yan said lightly: "So what?"

In Yan Ziyi's heart, he had long been eager to be able to dismantle the other party, but on the surface, he didn't dare to show it, gritted his teeth, and said firmly: "So I temporarily changed my mind and gave you a chance to choose again, now you just need to give us that Demon Rock Fierce Tiger, and I will let you go, how about it?"

When Xu Yan heard this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart and didn't answer.

Seeing this, Yan Zi frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Do you really think that after fighting for so long, I don't know that there is not much strength left in your body?

Xu Yan raised the sway that fell back into his hand upward, aimed the tip of the sword at Yan Ziyi's chest, and said indifferently: "Whether I am really exhausted or not, you can try it." ”

So, the fuyao in Xu Yan's hand flew away unreasonably again and stabbed at Yan Ziyi.

Facing Xu Yan, who was only three zhang away, using the flying sword, Yan Ziyi was suddenly shocked, such a short distance, he had no confidence at all that he could completely dodge this treacherous flying sword, and he didn't dare to retreat at the moment and attack Xu Yan, because he had already lost his original confidence in winning in close combat.

Immediately, Yan Ziyi chose to dodge the flying sword while retreating quickly, and did not forget to threaten in his mouth: "Okay, you Xu Yan, today's hatred of my Chenyang Sect remembers, you hurt two of my Chenyang Sect's inner disciples this time, and a month later's 'Baishan Spring Hunting', I want to see if your disciples of the Lotus Sect have the ability to survive all of them." ”

Looking at Yan Ziyi, who had only been about ten breaths, and had opened a distance of dozens of zhang from himself, Xu Yan was instantly dumbfounded, the speed of this person when he fled for his life was no slower than when he attacked, obviously it was not the first time to make this kind of move, but the other party can also make such a decisive choice at this moment of life and death, and he may become a rather tricky opponent in the future, but at this time, Xu Yan really does not have the strength to pursue again.

Looking at the senior brother next to him who only had a slight injury on his face and retreated without a fight, Xu Niu, who had already helped Li Zifan stop the bleeding, but he didn't know what to say, at this time, among the four disciples of Chenyang Sect, only he was still intact, but even Yan Ziyi didn't dare to fight against Xu Yan, he Xu Niu had just entered the third grade, and he didn't even need to try.

He glanced at Zhang Chun, who was still unconscious not far from Xu Yan, gritted his teeth, and finally walked slowly in the direction of Xu Yan.

In just a distance of about twenty zhang, Xu Niu walked on thin ice, trembling, because he didn't know if he, the 'village', would suddenly sword him, but in the end he walked in front of Zhang Chun unharmed, and then carried the other party, but just when he turned around to leave, Xu Yan behind him finally spoke: "Xu Niu, this is the last time the love of the village, if there is another one, I will kill you." ”

When Xu Niu heard this, his body couldn't help but pause, and he smiled bitterly: "Xu Yan, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, don't worry, I, Xu Niu, will not be stupid enough to kill myself." ”

Xu Yan's face was indifferent, he didn't say anything more, and finally let these four Chenyang Sect disciples gradually leave from this mountain forest, and finally disappeared.

It was only when the four of them completely left their perception that Xu Yan was relieved, and then suddenly held his mouth with one hand, and when he let go of his palm, he could vaguely see from his palm that there was a patch of scarlet.

Forcibly swallowing the blood that he was almost about to vomit, Xu Yan wiped the blood stains in his hands, this battle is actually far more severe than the result shown on the surface, as for the sword he shot at Yan Ziyi at the last moment, it was completely a strong sword to the point of exhaustion, but if there was no sword, with Yan Ziyi's heart, he would definitely not retreat so decisively, and if he used this sword, he would be counterattacked.

Xu Yan shook his head helplessly and muttered, "This is probably the so-called indispensability of fish and bear's paws?"

After swallowing this mouthful of stuffy blood, Xu Yan felt a little better, he was far from expecting that he would encounter disasters one after another when he went out hunting, but fortunately, he finally scared away Yan Ziyi and the others with the power of a sword.

After relieving all the current crises, Xu Yan immediately sat down cross-legged, and then began to heal, and at the same time recovered the strength that had been exhausted in his body, but Yan Ziyi, who had already left in embarrassment, did not know that at this moment, in Xu Yan's purple mansion, there was a book that exuded a simple atmosphere, and this book was the martial arts he tried to get from the other party.

The book didn't look thick, only about ten pages, but under Xu Yan's control, the book slowly turned one of the pages.

On the first page, there are only four words, 'shaking the earth' and 'watching the sky'.

However, this scripture that does not look good, and its full name is "The Long Bible", but it is a martial arts practice created by the former 'he', even the sword ancestor 'Huang' of the year has to look at it sideways, because this scripture makes the 'flame' that was once used as a martial cultivator only a millimeter away from true eternal life.

You must know that in the heavenly domain where they are located, Wu Xiu can only be described as a 'reckless man' compared to the sword cultivation after the rise of the Great Achievement.