Master Jiao appeared, and both parties were shocked. Not only that, but Long Zehai and Xiang Tianwen were also followed behind them. Such strength immediately made both sides cautious.
He glanced around and clearly saw the situation in the field, and said calmly: "Where did you come from, how dare you steal this young master's Holy Light Fruit. Feng Yanran, for the sake of your command, I will give you a piece of fruit." !”
After saying that, with a wave of his hand, Long Zehai and Xiang Tianwen behind him entered the battle circle and attacked the group of monks named Wu.
"Damn it, Master Jiao, don't bully others too much!"
"So what? Whoever can snatch away the thing that this young master likes, if you know the truth and leave immediately, you can still save your lives!"
The monk surnamed Wu almost spurted out his blood. The retribution in this world came so quickly. He threatened others before, but now he is threatened by Master Jiao. His eyes glanced at Jian Yinghao and Feng Yanran. They were both of them. If they hadn't interfered, the Holy Light Fruit would have been in the bag long ago.
But at this moment, Jian Yinghao and Feng Yanran had gathered together, standing with their backs to each other, and kept hitting the monks hard.
Young Master Jiao and three others joined the battle circle. The monk surnamed Wu had no choice but to separate three people to stop him. However, the monks from the East China Sea Dragon Palace were not so easy to resist. The three were beaten back steadily, and they were seriously injured in less than a moment. seriously injured.
The monk surnamed Wu cursed in his heart. The situation in front of him was out of control and he could no longer stop them. He glanced at the Holy Light Fruit on the crown of the tree, gritted his teeth, changed his body shape, and rushed towards the crown of the tree.
"How brave!"
Young Master Jiao was furious, he stood up violently, and grabbed him with a claw from afar.
The monk surnamed Wu froze, and the two red flame tigers waiting below also rushed up, their sharp claws stretched out, and with a squeaking sound, the clothes on his chest were torn to pieces, revealing the inner armor.
In this moment of stay, Master Jiao was already in the sky, stretched out his claws, and grabbed him fiercely.
The face of the monk surnamed Wu changed greatly. He tried his best to move his body sideways, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow, fell to the ground, and escaped far away!
On the battlefield, the two monks were held back by Long Zehai and Xiang Tianwen. The pressure on Jian Yinghao and Feng Yanran suddenly decreased, and they suddenly exploded, killing four monks in an instant, leaving only five on the field.
Three of the monks were extremely panicked and shouted loudly: "We are disciples of the Nangong family, you can't kill me!"
"Hmph! So what about the Nangong family?"
As soon as the voice fell, the heads of all three monks were removed. Behind him, Master Jiao looked at Jian Yinghao and Feng Yanran coldly. He also took his right hand to his mouth and licked the blood on his hand.
He said calmly: "Feng Yanran, I told you that for the sake of my master, I will let you take away a Holy Light Fruit. As for him, get out of here right away, or you will keep your life!"
ah! ah!
After two screams, the remaining two monks were also killed by Long Zehai and Xiang Tianwen. The two slowly walked over and stood behind Young Master Jiao, looking at the sword hero with dead eyes.
Jian Yinghao glanced around and saw that there were corpses everywhere in the field, and even the two red flame tigers were killed by Master Jiao. I felt a chill in my heart. The disciple of Donghai Dragon Palace was really powerful. In just a few breaths, he drove away the monk surnamed Wu and killed three perfect fusions, as well as two eighth-level monsters, the Red Flame Tiger.
He glanced at Feng Yanran beside him and said, "Miss Feng, what do you say?"
Feng Yanran sighed and said: "I have cooperated with you before, how can I switch sides now? It's just that the situation at hand is not optimistic. Master Jiao's combat power is not simple. You
Can it be stopped? "
Jian Yinghao smiled boldly, showing his white teeth, and said calmly: "I have never fought, so how do I know that I can't stop them? You are responsible for the remaining two people, and Master Jiao will leave it to me!"
After saying that, he pointed his sword, transformed into a dragon, and started to kill Master Jiao!
Feng Yanran was startled. She originally thought that she would hold off Young Master Jiao, and then Sword Hero would fight to kill Long Zehai and Xiang Tianwen. The two of them should be able to repel Master Jiao with their combined efforts. But I didn't expect that the other party was so brave, not afraid of Young Master Jiao's reputation, and killed him first.
"Is he confident, or is he just showing off his courage?"
I was thinking in my heart, but at this moment Jian Yinghao was already fighting with Young Master Jiao. He had no choice but to clap his palms, and the two fire dragons charged towards Long Zehai and Xiang Tianwen.
"You are looking for death!"
Master Jiao snorted coldly, not paying attention to Jian Yinghao's attack. He originally expected to kill him in just a few moves. Who knows if an expert takes action, he will know if it is there or not. The opponent's swordsmanship is very exquisite, each sword is like an antelope hanging its horns, and he is on a par with himself.
Feng Yanran was thinking about Jian Yinghao and glanced over. He was shocked. The opponent's swordsmanship was so strong. It seemed that he was not inferior to Cheng Ling. It shouldn't be a big problem to hold Master Jiao back. Thinking of this, his spirit perked up, his hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, and swarms of firebirds headed towards the dragon and killed the two of them.
The sword hero used his swordsmanship to the limit, using the Jiu Jue Sword, Yujian Chengfeng, and Tiangang Sword, and used every killing move, leaving Master Jiao in a hurry. In a hurry, he blocked dozens of blows from the opponent.
He was furious in his heart and shouted: "Heaven-Splitting Claw!" The steel claws in both hands suddenly came out and attacked the upper, middle and lower directions.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
There were three loud sounds, and Jian Yinghao's long sword swung, blocking the three powerful and heavy blows of Master Jiao. The sword technique in his hand changed and he stabbed the opponent in the throat. Jiao Shao retracted his steel claws and grabbed the tip of the long sword. He was about to take the sword away with all his strength, but felt that his hand was empty.
The opponent's long sword retracted, and in the blink of an eye it came at full speed again, clanging, clanging, clanging, the sword moves were like a gust of wind and rain, and the sword was directed at his vitals.
"Capture the Dragon Claw!"
He put his hands together and formed two steel claws in the shape of a lotus. He avoided the fast sword that Jian Yinghao was attacking and grabbed the opponent's chest fiercely.
Jian Yinghao counterattacked with his horizontal sword, but the force of his claw was so heavy that the long sword was hit by the huge force and bent into an arc. The remaining force of the claw still hit his chest.
"puff!"
Jian Yinghao spurted out a mouthful of blood, ejected, and hit the ancient tree heavily. There was a tremor in the crown of the tree, and the leaves kept falling.
Feng Yanran was shocked. Jian Yinghao still couldn't block Master Jiao's attack and was about to go to the rescue. But they were tightly entangled by Long Zehai and Xiang Tianwen.
In the previous battle, Long and Xiang were beaten so hard by Feng Yanran that they screamed in agony. If it weren't for their profound knowledge and decades of hard training in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, they would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago. Seeing that Young Master Jiao was finally in awe, he beat the opponent's companion until he vomited blood. He became energetic and hurriedly used his remaining strength to stop Feng Yanran from going to the rescue.
Jian Yinghao knelt down on one knee and stretched out his right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. Only such an opponent is strong enough!
Before Young Master Jiao could pursue him, he stepped forward again. The sword in his hand was almost invisible, only the shining sword light and brilliant sword light were visible.
Ding ding ding ding!
The rapid clash of swords and claws sounded, and the sword hero followed the sword. The long sword in his hand could stab, sweep, slice or chop with endless changes. The sword moves are endless and endless,
Young Master Jiao had no choice but to steady his body, his claws flew flying, and the beating was extremely brilliant!
While fighting, Jian Yinghao's mind flashed. The other party has very few flaws, and his cultivation level is a small level higher than his own. What kind of method can he use to make a temporary retreat? Demonic Sacrifice Technique? no! After using this secret method, there will be a period of weakness. There are dangers everywhere in the Danwang Valley. Losing combat power is equivalent to death.
Still can't be impulsive and must persist. After Feng Yanran kills the other two, she can force Master Jiao back.
Young Master Jiao has completely put away his contempt. Such swordsmanship is rare among the disciples of the nine major forces. The Wuxiang Sword Sect is so virtuous and capable. After Cheng Ling, there is another such character. It must be killed, otherwise it will cause trouble in the future!
"Okay! I have to admit that you far exceeded my expectations. Now let me show you my true strength!"
Jian Yinghao was shocked. The other party actually hid his strength? Could it be that you are telling lies to deceive me?
"Five Dragon Claws"
After the words fell, his hands transformed into hundreds of claw shadows, like hundreds of flying golden dragons, and the crazy claw strength came over them like mountains.
"I can't see clearly. There are hundreds of claws, but I don't know which one is the real body. I don't care about him. I will break through all the illusions with my strength."
The sword energy in his body rushed into the long sword crazily, and the sword power merged. He took three steps back, held the sword in both hands, raised it high in the air, and slashed down hard with the sword.
Rumble~!
A loud noise was heard, and Jian Yinghao's whole body was bounced away by the huge impact force. Master Jiao's condition was also uncomfortable. He retreated several dozen feet and finally stopped.
The remaining three people were shocked. They didn't expect that Jian Yinghao was so powerful that he could face Master Jiao's attack directly. Although he was at a disadvantage, it was already very rare.
Blood gurgled from Jian Yinghao's mouth, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand to support his body. The light in his eyes shines even brighter.
"Okay! Happy, this claw is really strong enough!"
Master Jiao said solemnly: "You act like a hero when death is imminent. Next, I'll see how you resist!" After saying that, he flicked his feet and shot towards the sword hero like an arrow.
Feng Yanran's eyes sparkled. Jian Yinghao's fighting power was beyond her imagination. The opponent was trying his best, and she couldn't let up! The spells with both hands were fired more frequently, and in an instant, Long and Xiang both screamed and were injured in many places. They could no longer resist it!
If Young Master Jiao felt something, his forward momentum stopped, he turned around and shouted at Feng Yanran: "Feng Yanran, how dare you!"
Feng Yanran ignored him and became even more ruthless in her attacks. Long and Xiang shouted to the two of them: "Elder brother, save me!"
Young Master Jiao was extremely angry, and was about to give up on Sword Hero and rush towards Feng Yanran, when a strange fragrance that was ten times richer came instantly, the Holy Light Fruit was ripe!
His body shape changed, he changed direction and rushed towards the tree crown!
"Not good!" Feng Yanran was shocked. She quickly gave up her attack on Long and Xiang and rushed towards the top of the tree crown! It's just that she was a little far away from the crown of the tree. When she arrived, Master Jiao had already quickly picked off two Holy Light Fruits. With his steel claws, he was grabbing the third fruit!
"Leave me alone!"
Feng Yanran scolded, and a fire dragon bombarded her. Master Jiao had to be injured if he wanted to win the third Holy Light Fruit. In desperation, he had no choice but to move sideways to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
At this moment, several rays of sword light flashed by, and the sword hero also came to the top of the tree crown. In an instant, he cut off two Holy Light Fruits, stretched out his long sword, and stabbed the third one!
