Ye Li smiled helplessly and said, "What can I do if I am afraid?" If she is afraid of Ling Tiehan, she is willing to let her go, and she doesn't mind showing how scared she is. Ling Tiehan looked down at the iron sword in her hand and said, "If the princess wants, she can visit the King of Hell Pavilion. Half a month later, I will send the princess back in person."

Ling Tiehan showed it very clearly. He didn't want to make things difficult for Ye Li. He just wanted to trip her up and not let her go back. As for Ye Li or dead, there was no difference for Ling Tiehan. The friendship with Xu Qingchen and his appreciation of Ye Li also made Ling Tiehan unwilling to fight with her.

Unfortunately, although Ling Tiehan thought so, Ye Li could not accept his affection. He smiled indifferently and said, "Please ask Master Ling."

As Ye Li spoke, Zhuo Jing, Lin Han and A Jin moved their positions quietly and surrounded Ling Tiehan. But overall, they blocked Ye Li outside. Looking at their actions, a trace of praise flashed in Ling Tiehan's eyes. They nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I offended it."

Ling Tiehan slowly pulled out the iron sword in his hand, and his movements were as slow as if he was hesitating whether to use the sword. Just as he was drawing the sword, Zhuo Jing, Lin Han and A Jin had already rushed in three directions at the same time. This was originally just a matter of a moment, but as soon as their bodies moved, a cold light shook through the night sky. The long sword in Ling Tiehan's hand swept towards Zhuo Jing and others with sharp sword energy.

With Ling Tiehan's skills, if Zhuo Jing and his friends faced him head-on, they would probably be either dead or injured when they met. Therefore, while seeing the bitter cold light, the three of them changed direction and passed by the oncoming sword energy. A large piece of Lin Han's clothes was cut off.

Zhuo Jing and the other two stared at the man in front of them with a serious expression. At this moment, they truly understood the difference between themselves and truly top-notch masters. Faced with the overwhelming pressure from Ling Tiehan, the three of them felt that their hearts were burning. If the three of them were not all people with a firm will, they would be afraid that they would have fallen to the ground now.

Zhuo Jing took a breath, and suddenly thrust the sword in his hand, and the swords rushed back to Ling Tiehan. He saw a figure flying in front of him, and the sword energy was everywhere. However, Zhuo Jing's full force could not disrupt Ling Tiehan's mood. While fighting against Ling Tiehan, Ling Tiehan even had time to speak, "Yes, the martial arts in the world are only fast but not broken. But... you are not fast enough!"

Ling Tiehan's attack speed is not fast, but no matter how fast Zhuo Jing is, Ling Tiehan's sword can easily block the most appropriate place every time. Such a pass will not only consume the opponent's physical strength and energy, but also consume the opponent's will.

Lin Han and A Jin looked at each other, and Lin Han followed with the sword in his hand. A Jin spread a long whip in his hand, and a sound of slashing at Ling Tiehan like a poisonous snake.

Ye Li, who was standing aside, sighed slightly in her heart, and rushed up with a short blade in her sleeve. In terms of close combat, there are not many people in the world who are Ye Li's opponents. But Ling Tiehan is obviously one of them. "The princess's skills... it's a pity that the internal strength is too weak." Ling Tiehan praised sincerely. As for women, Ye Li's skills are not bad. She has only been practicing internal strength for ten years, but she can barely compete with Leng Liuyue, which shows that Ye Li is of extraordinary qualifications. It's a pity that she missed the best age to practice internal strength, and compared with peerless masters like Ling Tiehan, it is really not worth mentioning.

Ye Li's movements were even faster than Zhuo Jing and Lin Han, and each move was direct to the vital point. However, such dangerous moves were still not enough in Ling Tiehan's opinion. As expected, he is indeed the only peerless master in the world who can compete with King Ding.

Although it was four against one, Zhuo Jing and others became more and more frustrated as they could not beat King Ding, and they could not beat Ling Tiehan, who was evenly matched with King Ding.

"Princess, go quickly!" Zhuo Jing said in a deep voice.

Ye Li smiled faintly, but his subordinates kept not stopping. Now there was no way to leave. Ling Tiehan has not done his best now. If she left, Zhuo Jing would die in Ling Tiehan's hands in a few moments. What's more important is... She has no confidence that she can escape Ling Tiehan's pursuit.

"Princess Ding, I offended you." Ling Tiehan's voice was a little bit regretful in his cold voice.

The long sword in his hand was like the wind, and he easily slapped Zhuo Jing and Lin Han, and rushed straight to Ye Li with one sword.

"princess!"

Zhuo Jing and the other two exclaimed in unison, and Zhuo Jing roared lightly and flew over to Lin Han, one by one and one by one. The long sword in his hand was slashed down fiercely. The sword used all the strength of the two, and actually blocked Ling Tiehan's sword. A Jin next to him also took the opportunity to pull Ye Li behind him with a long whip, "Princess, go quickly!" A Jin said, staring at Ling Tiehan with an unkind look.

"Interesting." Ling Tiehan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Jing and Lin Han who fell to the ground. They were not injured, but just exhausted their strength to resist Ling Tiehan's sword. But if these two people don't die this time, they will make great progress in their mood and martial arts. "The people from the Dingwang Mansion are indeed extraordinary. But... can anyone be the next sword?"

Ye Li's expression was heavy. Over the years, she had never been as powerless as she is now. Qilin has not arrived yet. She must have been entangled by the people sent by Yanwang Pavilion and Lei Zhenting. What's more, the so-called "one force to surrender to ten times" is empty talk in the face of absolute strength.

Looking at the woman in white with a plain expression, Ling Tiehan sighed and swung the sword in her hand flat. A Jin raised the whip and took it away. The long whip specially asked a skilled craftsman to make was easily cut off by the sword energy. The sword force kept sweeping towards Ye Li, and Zhuo Jing and others opened their eyes wide in despair.

"Swoosh!"

In the dark forest, a powerful energy shot out and hit Ling Tiehan's sword. The sword that stabbed Ye Li was paused. Ling Tiehan's face changed slightly, and his eyes shot like lightning toward the ancient woods, "Who is it?!"
Chapter completed!