Boom...

Suddenly, there was a roar of air barrier bursting from the sky.

This is the third stage of the Martial Artist Realm, the movement of the masters of the Dapai sect who are rushing to the road with all their strength.

It's like a supersonic plane passing through the border, there is no way to hide it, unless someone can integrate their body into the space and hurry.

Once the speed exceeds a certain limit, the sound of the air barrier bursting is a bright light in the dark night.

Chen Yiming's eyes flickered, and he slightly changed the direction of returning to Donghu City. His figure turned into black mist and entered the depths of the woods. The speed was not fast, but he disappeared without a trace.

Next to the island in the middle of the lake.

The four figures rushed to the collapsed mountain almost at the same time.

As far as the eye can see, a large amount of smoke and dust from falling rocks has not completely dissipated, and sharp-edged rocks can be seen everywhere.

The people who came were Zhou Xuesheng, Su Xuyang, the master of Vientiane Sect, and the master of Jiyang Sect.

Ye Jianyuan, the head of the Vientiane Sect, has white hair and looks like a middle-aged man.

With a light wave of the hand, an invisible ripple rippled out, and all the smoke was pulled by a force and drifted to the depths of the surrounding woods.

His body shape is different from that of ordinary people, with arms like apes, legs of mantises, a hulking waist, and all parts of his body grow in the dominant direction. Just standing there, the whole person gave off a ferocious feeling like a beast.

not far behind.

Slap!

Wei Tianlong, the master of Jiyang Gate, walked step by step, the grass where he passed quickly turned yellow and spontaneously ignited.

He is more than three meters tall, with disheveled hair and shawls, eyes as big as copper bells, and the skin exposed on his body is copper-yellow, as if born with a layer of copper skin.

The turbulent energy and blood in his body are like a burning oven, just spilling out to the outside world inadvertently, it makes people feel a fiery force rushing towards their faces.

Zhou Xuesheng, who was following Ye Jianyuan, pointed to the ruins of the mountain and said in a low voice, "Master, this is where the masked man stabbed with his sword."

Ye Jianyuan glanced around, and said lightly: "The power of this sword completely exceeds the level of the second stage of the Warrior Realm, and has reached the ordinary level of the third stage of the Warrior Realm."

Zhou Xuesheng's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "In this way, according to the news reported by our staff in Luoxi City, combined with the extent of the destruction of this mountain, the masked man should be the one wanted by the Qingyun Sword Sect. .”

Ye Jianyuan nodded, and pondered: "It's best not to provoke the other party easily."

The black mist inner strength is not the only inner strength that has the function of invisibility, and Chen Yiming did not use the mantis sword in front of others as a masked person, so it is difficult to confirm his identity at a glance.

Only when Chen Yiming used the killer move of the 100-meter giant sword composed of four consecutive boulders, would he reveal his identity. After all, the destructive power at this level can be ranked first in a province.

As a result, it is difficult to grasp the exact whereabouts of Chen Yiming, which invisibly gives a great deterrent to the outside world, and even Ye Jianyuan is not willing to offend easily.

At this time, Wei Tianlong came up to him and said calmly: "Master Yemen, the masked man only reached the threshold of the third stage of the Warrior Realm in combat power, and his real realm should still be at the second stage of the Warrior Realm. Just let this go people?"

Ye Jianyuan didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Master Wei, don't say that we are all one step late, even if we just catch up, are you sure you can keep him?"

Wei Tianlong's face remained unchanged, and he retorted: "We are a level higher than the other party, how will we know if we don't try?"

Ye Jianyuan shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Maybe Li Daoyi of the Qingyun Sword Sect had the same idea as you at the beginning, what is the result?

What's more, it's just a porcelain bowl for cultivating blood warriors. Once we make a move, we may destroy a hundred miles around. How do you explain it to the Jiangnan Province? "

Wei Tianlong's face was suffocated, unable to refute.

On Blue Star, the reason why the third stage of the Martial Artist Realm is restricted is because the destructive power of the battle is too strong at this stage.

If no restrictions were imposed, Blue Star's own ecological environment would have been destroyed by strong human beings before the outcome of the war with the other world was resolved.

The reason is that Chen Yiming's real combat power has reached the top level in the province of Blue Star.

Except for the Huajin martial artist who can't see the end of the dragon, there are only a few sect masters in the province who are stronger than Chen Yiming, and there are very few remaining backgrounds in the sect.

Even with the addition of a few giants in the provincial capital, the maximum number of people is ten or twenty.

Under the circumstance that the masked man cannot be taken down quickly, even a sect leader like Ye Jianyuan will not take action easily, because once he fails, the sect will provoke a difficult enemy.

Ye Jianyuan looked at Dongjiang Lake again. The bright red on the surface of the lake had not completely dissipated. He smiled and said, "Master Wei, we shouldn't be the ones who should be most worried."

Wei Tianlong glanced at the lake and smiled: "Xuyang, you said on the way just now that the masked man beheaded the four heads of the Kunshan School with a sword?"

Su Xuyang replied in a low voice: "Yes, I saw with my own eyes that the four heads of the Kunshan School were crushed by the giant sword in the blink of an eye."

Wei Tianlong nodded and said with a smile: "More than half of the heads of the Kunshan faction died overnight. This is not an ordinary enmity, and you only need to pay a little price to resolve it."

The atmosphere by the lake suddenly became relaxed.

Whether it is the Jiyangmen or the Wanxiangmen, they are happy to see the Kunshan faction suffer heavy losses. The two factions may follow and condemn the masked man afterwards, but it may not be the case in private.

Suddenly, a thunderous explosion sounded from the direction of the Kunshan faction.

"time to go."

Ye Jianyuan and Wei Tianlong smiled at each other.

If you don't leave, when the head of the Kunshan Sect comes to the scene of the tragedy, you may suspect that it is the Wanxiang Sect and the Jiyang Sect, and jointly set a trap to kill the four heads of the Kunshan Sect.

The next moment.

The four figures disappeared together, and the lakeside became silent again, only the sound of waves lapping on the shore remained.

The Master of Vientiane Sect and the Master of Jiyang Sect came with great force and left quietly.

Not long.

First, there was an explosion comparable to ten tons of explosives, and then there was a shaking like an earthquake, sweeping away in all directions.

On Huxin Island, a famous tourist destination in Dongjiang Lake, the head of the Kunshan sect cracked into a large number of pieces of soil and sank under the water of the lake with an angry punch.

...

On the outskirts of Yungang City, a secret villa.

"There is still no news of the final battle situation."

Concubine Mo Yan was anxious and kept walking back and forth by the window.

From time to time, she communicated with Mo Fengzhi and Mo Zhenhe, the two generations of heads of the Mo family, through a special flying bird.

As a warrior family that has been rooted in Yungang City for decades, the Mo family not only has a lot of eyeliners in Yungang City, but also a small number of intelligence personnel in various cities in Jiangnan Province.

As soon as the auction started, a large number of intelligence personnel were dispatched to collect as much news as possible about what happened at the auction.

At this time, a large amount of piecemeal information gathered, and Concubine Mo Yan had a general idea of ​​what had happened at the auction.

Gu Chen, a true disciple of the Kunshan Kidney Institute, took the porcelain bowl with great force, and successfully left Donghu City with the bowl.

Then, there was news that many forces encircled and suppressed the three heads of the Kunshan faction.

This news made Concubine Mo Yan unable to keep calm.

Knowing about the Qingyun Sword Sect, she certainly knew that Chen Yiming could easily snatch the porcelain bowl from the three leaders of the Kunshan Sect.

The problem is that Chen Yiming can't subdue the Kunshan faction, and the roots of the Mo family can't get away in Yungang City. The Kunshan faction can't find the masked man, and can't find the Mo family?

In the conflict between Chen Yiming and the Kunshan faction, the Mo family is like a child caught between two adults, and it may perish if it is slightly affected.

Suddenly, a strange air flow appeared.

Chen Yiming dispersed the black mist by the window to reveal his inner strength, revealing his figure.

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