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Chapter 95 What about the war

"Don't talk about Yan Ting's affairs, I have already let go of it."

Luo Sha's face was flushed, and the tone in his words was full of resentment, and he had betrayed his thoughts.

"You don't deserve the name of my girl. For the sake of the Tang family thief, you even put your pain in your heart. Haha, let it go, so why haven't you ever married in the past few decades? Why are you alone? You've been upright and honest all your life, why have you tasted the pain of having no descendants? Do you know how miserable the corpse was when my girl was salvaged? Tell me, tell me."

Zhan Xiaoyao was stunned, and he never expected that Luosha would have such a tragic past. The source of hatred between the Tang family and the Yan family was originally here.

"I said it, don't say it anymore!" Luo Sha was in a mess, his sword technique had long been messy, and the spiritual energy in his body was even more unstable.

Just as Luosha was distracted, Yanyang's ghost-headed sword had already slashed on Luosha's chest with one knife. The body protection energy suddenly dissipated, his body was shaken out, and an extremely terrifying wound appeared on his chest.

"Haha, haha, even if you can still practice, I am afraid that the knot in your heart will never be able to overcome." Yan Yang succeeded with a wave and was about to continue swinging his sword.

"Grandpa Luo, be careful."

Zhan Xiaoyao held a black sword in his hand and forced himself into the between Luosha and Yanyang, blocking Luosha, and then threw it to Luosha a bottle of elixir.

"Grandpa Luo, please apply medicine quickly. You can help Grandpa Luo remove the power of the five elements into the body. Let me leave it here first."

Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly broke out and joined the battle. The powerful force surprised Yanyang: "Boy, don't think that some skills are ignorant of the world. It will cost me to hurt my grandson and bully my Yan family."

Yan Yang's violent energy was released, and the sword was filled with surging spiritual energy. Every knife that was cut out, the energy brought terrifying gullies into the ground.

The entire battle field had spread to more than a hundred feet, but the rumbling power was still clearly heard.

Yanyang, a ninth-level warrior of the imperial rank, has great strength and defense.

Unparalleled pressure made Zhan Xiaoyao sweat dripping, and his spiritual energy was fully activated. He still had an opponent in terms of strength from time to time, and the degree of solidification of the body-protecting energy was significantly different.

The strength of Zhan Xiaoyao completely shocked a lot of people. No one had ever thought that Zhan Xiaoyao would have such cultivation and dare to challenge the emperor-level powers.

Even though Zhan Xiaoyao was at a disadvantage in the battle, a young man dared to fight against the powerful emperor level, and the young man's cultivation level actually reached the holy level, full of incredible and trembling, and immediately, the elegant people were silent.

"Brother Xiaoyao, he is so powerful."

Tang Wan'er's eyes were filled with starlight of admiration, but the admiration turned into worry in a moment.

Strong, this old man is too strong. He is not an opponent at all when fighting hard. The fire attribute is a destructive and destructive attribute. At this moment, under the influence of violent power, he is even more under the weight of a thousand pounds of gravity.

Xiaoyao used his footwork, and Zhan Xiaoyao quickly flew, without any head-on encounter with him.

"Children, now I know I'm afraid, so where can I run away."

Yan Yang smiled proudly, and his body movements were even more strange and rapid. At the same time, the blade's energy was wild, and a huge red sword transformed from the spiritual energy slashed down.

It's actually hidden in this trick, it's terrible.

It was too late to avoid it. Jihan didn't have time to capture the counterattack, and the attack had already arrived.

"Brother Xiaoyao is careful."

Before Tang Wan'er's words could be finished, Zhan Xiaoyao was stabbed in the chest.

Puff! Zhan Xiaoyao opened his mouth and sprayed a blood arrow, and his body-protecting energy could only resist it for a little while. He couldn't bear to leave a deep depression in his chest.

Bang!

Under the influence of huge power, Zhan Xiaoyao's body flew out more than ten feet and fell to the ground, leaving no movement.

"The body is strong, but it's just a holy level. You are really young and don't know the world is high. Just because you still want to fight me, today I will let you know the consequences of offending the Yan family. Haha, haha."

The onlookers kept shook their heads and sighed, and they all arrived for the fall of the genius boy.

The deputy princess of Taohua County curled her lips: "Zheng Master Yan, you invite me to watch the show today. Today's show is really boring. Since the show has been watched, I still have important things to do. Say goodbye."

"Wait, Deputy Princess, this kid hurt me, Hu'er, and Bao'er, and even Situ Yan. Today I came to seek justice with reasonableness, politeness and integrity. This kid was only a little bit beaten, and he could not repay the blood debt he owed. Should this Xiaoyao Mansion also repay the debt of my Yan family for him?"

In Yanyang's words, the intention to destroy Xiaoyao Mansion was extremely obvious, but he was also hypocritical.

Although Zhan Xiaoyao had some friendship with Zhang Kuo, Zhang Kuo belonged to the Western Regions, and the Yan family and Zhang Kuo seemed to have some contact. Besides, the Yan family sent a lot of money and treasures to the princess. What's more, Zhan Xiaoyao was in the first place. It was natural to owe money to pay back the money and kill people to pay for their lives. He didn't need to protect this unknown soldier at all. Just destroy Xiaoyao Mansion.

The deputy princess did not answer and turned around and walked away in a tacit manner.

Yan Hu had long been unable to hold back: "Go up, demolish Xiaoyao Mansion."

The Luosha Qinglong sword was captured and roared: "Who dares?"

"Old man Luo, the Tang family no longer exists. Do you still have to protect this Xiaoyao Mansion? Besides, are you protecting it? If you don't want me to do it, you'd better go to the side."

"I will stop you even if I fight to the death today."

"Stop it? Can you stop it? I want to help you with it."

Yan Yang's domineering attack suddenly came, and Luosha fought with Luosha again.

Batenger and others were full of grief and anger. Nearly a hundred disciples of the Fire Sword Sect were already waving their weapons and rushed towards Xiaoyao Mansion under the leadership of Yanhu and Yanbao.

With such shameless means, Xiaoyao Mansion is probably a flash in the pan and will face the danger of being destroyed.

Zhan Xiaoyao, who was lying on the ground, clearly heard Yan Yang's words, and natural force surged out from his body to repair his injuries.

The Blood Moon is about to appear, and it must be shocked before the blood rain appears to shock the Yan family to protect Xiaoyao Mansion.

Today, many powerful and bureaucrats should never let these people who are in the wind turn to the Yan family.

Zhan Xiaoyao accumulated strength in his body, endured the pain in his chest and abdomen, and slowly wriggled.

"Ah, look. He is not dead yet, he is not dead yet."

The crowd looked at the figure in white clothes lying on the snow in surprise. No matter what, they could not do anything. After being hit hard by a high-level emperor-level powerhouse, they could still survive.

"Brother Xiaoyao!"

"Xiaoyao."

Battener, Luosha suddenly exclaimed.

The strangeness of everyone has attracted the attention of the deputy princess not far away.

The deputy princess turned around with a puzzled expression and stared at the direction of the battlefield.

"Good boy, he is not dead. Humph, I tasted the power of my fire knife. You knelt down and beg for mercy. Maybe I will make a fuss and save you a life?"

The unparalleled pain caused Zhan Xiaoyao to sweat coldly on his forehead. His right hand trembled and slowly supported his body.

When Zhan Xiaoyao stood up tremblingly, "Bah!" a black and red blood clot was spit out of Zhan Xiaoyao's mouth.

"Silly, boy, have you not tasted the power of my fire knife yet? Are you still trying to fight?"

Zhan Xiaoyao took out a top-quality pill and threw it into his mouth: "So what, what?"

"Look, his wound is actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye? How is this possible?"

"Oh my God. Am I dazzled? How did this be done? Is it just the effect of a pill? It's incredible."

Except for the blood on the corners of his lips and the depression on his chest, Zhan Xiaoyao had recovered as usual. Except for the blood on his clothes, there was no trace of injury.

Yanyang, his spiritual sense seemed to feel the surging vitality and high fighting spirit in Xiaoyao's body.

"How is it possible? You, you, you..."

Yan Yang really didn't know what to say to explain Xiaoyao's current state.

Zhan Xiaoyao's sharp eyes slowly condensed a light, and a wild fighting spirit emanated from his body.

"I will respect me, and I will condemn me, and I will fight him; I will fight if I want to fight, but I will fight with you."

"Arrogant child, don't know how to live or die!".

The ghost-headed sword brought a ray of energy and quickly slashed at Zhan Xiaoyao. Zhan Xiaoyao had no expression on his face, and only concentration in his eyes.

Suddenly, a natural and simple aura emanated from Xiaoyao's body. The moment the ghost head knife came, Xiaoyao's body turned ghostly and his body disappeared.

"How is that possible?"

Yan Yang suddenly became surprised and surprised, and the crowd was full of shock.

Yan Yang was surprised, but he kept in his hand. The sword energy of the ghost head knife was stronger and he waved more quickly.

With the blessing of the power of nature, Zhan Xiaoyao's speed increased sharply. Yan Yang attacked several times, but Zhan Xiaoyao skillfully avoided it.

In such a public place, where did my old face be put? The disciples of my Fire Sword Sect were watching.

"Children, I have the will to fight with me, and I am too incompetent to hide."

Such shameless words could be said by Yan Yang. Battener couldn't help but yell: "I'm shameless, the ninth grade of the imperial rank, the powerful rank, actually asked a holy rank to fight you. I'll bah."

Yan Yang's old face darkened, and his heart was even more angry. The fiery red sword suddenly flipped over, and his body swept, and a violent aura shot straight towards Batenger: "Guanyin, one or two of Xiaoyao Mansion, I will clean up one by one sooner or later, so you can do it first."

Zhan Xiaoyao was completely angry and his evasive body stopped dodging: "Old man, just tolerating it doesn't mean you can bully it at will. Even if you die in battle today, you must let you know that Zhan Xiaoyao cannot be humiliated, and my Xiaoyao Mansion cannot be bullied."

"Destruction Slash!"

Zhan Xiaoyao quickly flashed in front of Batenger, and the blue heavy sword extremely cold swung out instantly, looking at the sword body without any spiritual energy and slamming towards the red sword.

"Hmph, fight with me head-on, seeking death." Yan Yang's eyes were sharp, and the big sword in his hand was constantly blowing towards Zhan Xiaoyao with energy.

Although the audience was full of surprise and shock at the speed of fighting Xiaoyao, at this moment, the power gap of the first rank high-level rank facing the first rank ninth-level rank is not one. The difference between several levels is that there is a gap of several levels in one level.

The deputy princess of Taohua County who returned, frowned slightly: "This kid has a brave and arrogant spirit, but unfortunately he is a little stupid. Such a head-on fight is probably asking for trouble. The blood splattering on the spot is light. Maybe the corpse will not exist. Today's drama is too bloody."

Just as the deputy princess and the spectators were full of mercy and could not bear to watch, the blue and red weapons were already violently hitting each other.

Boom! The more violent tremors and the stimulating sound explosion that rushes through the qi.
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