Mu Chengxue, who was indifferent to Yan Ran, timidly defended: "But Senior Brother Yan wasn't either-"

One of the heroes snorted coldly: "What kind of character is Yan Shaoxia, how can ordinary demon sect traitors compare with him." Everyone, don't hesitate any longer, it's incumbent on you to eliminate the demons and defend the way!"

Zhou Yueyi shouted at the same time: "Chengxue, shut up!"

Mu Chengxue was already timid, and was scolded by the person she feared the most, so she was immediately silent, and could only watch the situation develop towards the side she least wanted to see.

Seeing that the big war seemed inevitable, Qin Yan looked around and said lightly: "It seems that you must get rid of me and then hurry up?"

As expected, someone in the crowd really said the vulgar line in the biography of the ranger: "This kind of evil demon is punished by everyone, you don't need to tell him any morality, big guy ......"

However, after all, there were truly proud warriors among the heroes, and before the man finished speaking, a young man roared out, and the crowd came to Qin Yan, and the brilliant long sword in his hand pointed directly at Qin Yan's chest: "Ming Xuanlou Zhu Fei will come first to comprehend Your Excellency's magical powers!"

The young man held the sword of smoke and clouds, and when he waved it, he saw that the mist was raging and horizontal, and the glow was brilliant, and it was majestic. However, Qin Yan only stretched out his right hand and probed into the vast Ruxia Sword Qi, swept through the oblique smoke and mist like lightning, and touched the cold blade of the Sword of Smoke and Clouds.

With a clamp of two fingers, the cold spiritual power rushed out, and the momentum of the sword qi was locked in an instant, and then with a violent pull, the young man suddenly trembled violently, and he couldn't resist this incomparable force at all, and as soon as he was stunned, the hilt of the sword had already fallen out of his palm and fell into Qin Yan's hands.

In just one look, the young man's weapon had changed hands. The expression on his face was glazed, and he couldn't believe the facts in front of him.

The surrounding heroes also have a sense of absurdity. Zhu Fei is the young master of the Ming Destruction Building, he has won the true inheritance of the master, and his cultivation has approached the high-level realm of the Earth Yuan, and he has the divine sword "Yanyun" in his hand, which can be described as an outstanding figure among the younger generation, even if he is only a step behind the "Heavenly Sword" He Lianshan. Such a powerful swordsman was robbed of his blade in a flash. How terrifying has the chief disciple of this demon sect reached?

Qin Yan looked at Zhu Fei, who was stunned, and said lightly: "Little brother, your foundation is too shallow, it's better to go back and practice for a few more years before you come out to mix!"

He picked up his long sword and swung it a few times, stirring up a cloud of smoke and water, rippling in circles. Several masters in the vicinity immediately felt a chill and hurriedly avoided it. Zhu Fei, who was lost in despair, also instinctively sensed the chill and staggered back.

And the "Heavenly Sword" He Lianshan, who saw this scene, couldn't help but change his face. Although Zhu Fei's swordsmanship is not as good as his, it is still difficult for the two of them to distinguish between victory and defeat within a hundred moves. He began to wonder if he would suffer the same humiliation if he had gone up on his own.

Many of the heroes began to show hesitation on their faces. This is exactly the effect that Qin Yan wants.

He took the opportunity to say: "Everyone, Qin has no intention of being an enemy of you, and he doesn't want to make more killings, so we might as well leave it alone, maybe there will be a chance to cooperate in the future." ”

At this time, another person took a few steps forward and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency, please return the sword!" This person is a bald and short old man, his temples are bulging high, and there is a faint scorching breath rushing towards his face. Judging from the position he was standing just now, it should be a person with a high status in the Ming Destruction Building, and when he saw that the young master was humiliated, he couldn't bear to come out and find the field.

Qin Yan grinned, but unfortunately he was covered by a mask, and no one else could see his expression: "Qin doesn't want to be your enemy, but it doesn't mean that he can't fight back." Since I snatched this sword, if you want it, come and get it yourself!"

"Okay!" The short and fat old man let out a deep sigh, his body was really full of anger, and he stepped forward a few steps forward, waving a pair of judge's pens towards Qin Yan. The pair of judges' pens he used were only a foot long, and he was obviously extremely confident in his own martial arts. With such a short size, the moves he used were even more fierce and fast, and in an instant, he was like a butterfly piercing a flower, completely enveloping several fatal points in Qin Yan's upper body.

Qin Yan intended to stand up in front of the heroes, and he also used the sword intent he had learned to the fullest. The Smoke Cloud Divine Sword exerted incredible power in his hand, and the vast smoke waves were connected vertically and horizontally, reflecting the white moonlight, instantly eliminating all the attacks of the short and fat old man, and even counterattacking back with overwhelming momentum. The old man's complexion changed greatly, and the judge's pen danced quickly, even bringing a sound of sorrow and whimpering, but it couldn't stop Qin Yan's unrivaled sword momentum from crushing. After both pens were swinged, Qin Yan suddenly turned his five fingers, and the ethereal long sword suddenly turned its head, and lightly hit the old man's chest with the hilt, and then jumped lightly and fell into Qin Yan's hand again.

Qin Yan had no intention of killing, but the power of the hilt of the sword alone made the old man let out a painful snort, and his face shriveled and retreated into the crowd, barely standing firm when he was supported by the two disciples.

This old man is the number one master of the Ming Destruction Building, and his cultivation is really not inferior to He Bufan and Wang Long, but he was easily defeated in two breaths. Qin Yan's last hand showed his amazing swordsmanship, and he clearly had spare strength.

Witnessing this scene, more and more people began to hesitate. The chief disciple of the Demon Sect is really not an ordinary person, and if he wants to keep a master of this strength, the righteous path heroes will also pay a great price. And he really doesn't look so vicious......

At this moment, a loud shout rang out from the crowd: "Do not be deceived by him. If you let the tiger return to the mountain, it will become a big disaster in the future, and it will be too late to regret it when the time comes!"

Qin Yan heard it with great hatred, and looked coldly at the person who spoke, only to see that it was the middle-aged scribe Zuo Xingqi again. He opened his mouth to refute, but he heard Zhou Yueyi behind him say coldly: "Since ancient times, good and evil have not been opposed, and today we finally blocked him here, can we still let him go back? That really became a joke!"

'Stinky bitch, you-'

"Master Zhou said very well, no matter how cruel and ruthless the demon gate is, will the old man still be afraid of him! Even if he risks his life, the old man will vow to leave him here!"

'Why don't you be extraordinary, you damn old thing!'

"Don't talk nonsense, everyone should stand apart and set up according to the original plan!"

As Wang Long's majestic voice came out, the group of heroes gradually spread out, and the dense crowd suddenly thinned out a lot, but for Qin Yan, this was by no means good news. If he stands too densely, the group will be restrained, giving him a chance to fish in troubled waters. But the opponent's current formation means that he must face attacks from four directions at the same time, and there is no cover to cover it.

Qin Yan's heart gradually sank. After so much talk, these people were still determined to take his life. There's no way, let's do our best to rush all the way!