Jian Yang Nine Heavens

() There are many people standing in twos and threes in the Sword Dance Square, talking and laughing, playing and fighting, and some are exchanging martial arts with each other, and many people are practicing martial arts alone.

However, Chu Lang saw that there were only three people on the other side, and this place was relatively close to the edge of the Sword Dance Square. At this time, Luo Yan and the others saw Chu Lang who was alone, and greeted him with joy.

"Boy, it turns out that you have returned to the Tianming Sword Sect. No wonder we couldn't find it no matter how hard we search outside." Luo Yan's face was full of freehand and relaxed emotions. It could be seen that he was very happy to meet Chu Lang here.

"It's really lingering, this is Tianming Sword Sect, not a place for you Luo Zongmen to run wild." Chu Lang hurriedly swept the three of them, probably having an understanding of their cultivation at the moment, and said leisurely in his heart.

"No matter where you are, if you hand over that black iron token, don't expect to be able to run away. Even in the Tianming Sword Sect, no one may be able to cover you." Luo Yan put away that yinyin smile on his face.

"How about it? Let's go together or come one by one, I still have something to hurry." Chu Lang stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the three of Luo Yan.

The corners of Luo Yan's mouth twitched, looking at this mighty Chu Lang, he wished he could slap him to death, and waved his hand to call for the two behind him to attack.

Cheng Fei and Liu Yong followed Luo Yan all the time, and when they saw Chu Lang's appearance, they both knew in their hearts that the thing that had tortured them for a long time was finally coming to an end.

Chu Lang saw that Cheng Fei and Liu Yong took the lead, and their speed had improved a lot compared to last time in Caidie City, but it was obvious to Chu Lang that their movements were still much slower.

Chu Lang didn't bring Bing Po You Huang out today, Feng Yu Jiu changed into Yingfeng Liubu and easily dodged the first round of the two's attacks, and the three of them staggered and changed positions without making any violent noises.

From the eyes of other people in the Sword Dancing Square, the three of them were just playing and exchanging ideas, and this scene can be seen everywhere in the Sword Dancing Square.

Chu Lang knew that it was just different from the past. At this moment, the Tianming Sword Sect had gathered several sects and families near Yunzhou City, so if outsiders knew about the dispute between the Tianming Sword Sect and Luo Zongmen, it would have a bad influence.

Seeing that the other party was attacking again, Chu Lang was heartbroken, and he falsely pointed at the two of them with his hands. This false movement slowed down their movements, and the two of them thought that Chu Lang was nothing more than the same, and it was the same scene as when they met last time. , I was overjoyed, and rushed over with strides.

Chu Lang didn't want to get too entangled with them, for fear of causing other things to happen, he moved the Bingling Finger out with his hands, and the movement was fast, hitting the bodies of the two of them.

boom!boom!

Cheng Fei and Liu Yong thought that they had made meritorious deeds by knocking Chu Lang down. The moment they got close to Chu Lang, they felt a pain in their waists, and instantly lost their fighting power. .

"It's really useless." Luo Yan yelled angrily, seeing Chu Lang again, Luo Yan was not wary of Chu Lang, and still thought that martial arts were nothing more than the realm of the spirit void.

Furious in his heart, Luo Yan pulled out the sword in his hand with a choking sound, and a roc spread its wings and rushed towards him. Chu Lang quickly stepped back a few steps, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Even if this guy humiliated him today, I'm afraid he would still come to haunt him in the future. If he was on the mountain behind Qianya Peak at this moment, Chu Lang would violently kill him without hesitation. Chu Lang had a lot of scruples about Tianming Sword School.

Void swung a punch, and the energy swept towards Luo Yan who was in the air. Chu Lang sneered in his heart. With Luo Yan's current skill, although he has improved a lot compared to last time, the gap with him is not so big.

Chu Lang dodged to avoid the fast attacking sword, fought and retreated, and retreated all the way to the edge of the Sword Dance Square. The two moved quickly, as if they were chasing and playing. Although people saw them in the distance, they saw their rough martial arts. Didn't pay much attention either.

Soon, Chu Lang had already left the Sword Dance Square, Luo Yan chased after him endlessly, and in the distance, Cheng Fei and Liu Yong staggered and chased after their wounds.

A bold idea came to Chu Lang's mind. In his opinion, these three people were petites. Instead of entangled with them, why not find a chance to solve them now.

"Chu Lang, don't run if you have the guts." Behind him, Luo Yan held up his sword and followed closely, seeing that Chu Lang didn't want to fight, but just fled to a remote place, he shouted angrily.

Chu Lang flew a certain distance in front of him. Although he was not far from the Sword Dance Square at this moment, he couldn't see what was going on here if he didn't pay attention.

Chu Lang slowed down slowly, turned around and said in a cold voice: "Luo Yan, I will give you a chance today to see if you are not ashamed."

"Should die." Chu Lang unleashed his Shattering Fist, and at the same time he jumped up in an instant, he punched Luo Yan.

boom!

Luo Yan dodged the fatal blow in some embarrassment, leaving a huge hole behind him, his face turned blue from fright.

"You, what are you, are you at the innate realm?" Luo Yan is at the eighth level of spiritual space, and this breakthrough was just a few days ago, which made his father Luo Bingqing happy for a long time.

Just now, Luo Yan hastily exchanged moves, and Luo Yan mistakenly thought that Chu Lang was at the first and second level of Ling Kong at most, and injured Cheng Fei and Liu Yong by relying on his graceful body.

Just looking at the huge pit next to him, the power of this punch might not be able to be achieved by a martial artist in the spiritual realm. I was a little scared, regretting that I had rushed up impulsively just now. If it was in the Sword Dance Square, Chu Lang might not dare to attack him .

"Don't worry, I'll let you die clearly." Chu Lang's spiritual sense sensed the range of hundreds of meters around him, and he knew that this is the best time to make a move. It would be a bad thing if someone passed by and saw it.

Whoosh!Chu Lang used his trump card, Bing Lingzhi suddenly swung two strikes, at the same time Feng Yujiu turned to Eagle Strike the Sky and took the initiative to go around to block Luo Yan's retreat, and at the moment of the strike, caught him in the direction where he was escaping.

Chu Lang controlled the thickness of the true energy in his body, and used it on the acupoints of the index finger and middle finger. The power of the ice spirit finger has been sent and received by the heart, so that the true energy will not be consumed too much.

Dangdang!

Chu Lang was a little surprised, this Luo Yan didn't seem to be useless, and the sword technique in his hand was still a bit brilliant, Chu Lang guessed it should be a high-grade Xuan-level sword skill.

The three bursts of energy were blocked by the sword grid in Luo Yan's hand, but the Bingling Finger was so powerful that it made Luo Yan's arm holding the sword numb, his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his face was bloodless.

Although Chu Lang was stunned for a while, he hastily restrained his mind and attacked again. It is rare to have such a good opportunity today, and if he misses today, it may be difficult to have such an opportunity.

Thinking of this, Chu Lang's hands became faster and faster, Bing Ling pointed his hands up and down, forcing Luo Yan to retreat step by step, but how could Chu Lang give him a chance to escape.

When Luo Yan turned around, Chu Lang's long-held Bingling Finger broke through the air.

"Ah," Luo Yan screamed, fell from mid-air, a blood hole was pierced on his left leg, fell to the ground hugging his leg and screaming non-stop.

"Chu Lang, don't kill me, don't kill me, I won't pester you again." Luo Yan's complexion changed drastically, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead in response to the severe pain in his thighs. of fear.

"If there was that possibility just now, I'm afraid there is no chance now. I have never sought revenge on you, but you have been entangled with a token over and over again. Remember not to offend me in the next life." Chu Lang raised his right hand, Prepare to kill Luo Yan.

"No, my father is right here, you can't escape if you kill me, let me go, I, I will just pretend that this never happened and let it go." Luo Yan's pupils narrowed, and he shouted hurriedly, looking at Chu Lang raised his right hand in shock, and backed away again and again.