Among the foreign warriors, these three leading master uncles all have mid-level innate strength. Coupled with the forbidden methods they have mastered, their strength is far from average innate powerhouses.
A terrifying momentum swept across.
The faces of Rou Nianyun, Ji Wuming, and Yang Zhidian in front of them all changed slightly.
"Miss Rou, are you really not leaving?" Ji Wuming's eyes flashed, and his face looked a little more serious.
Yang Zhidian raised his head at the same time and looked at Rou Nianyun.
After just a moment of fighting, Jiangcheng's martial arts community was already at a disadvantage.
With one against two, Huang Liuyun was at the end of his strength.
He Xiao, the king of Zhongzhou, fought against the Zhao Kingdom's imperial division, but could only barely stop him.
The Jiangcheng Prince's Palace warriors led by Cao Yi were retreating steadily against the younger generations of the major sects, and there were already casualties.
The point is, the powerful man in the Dan realm who came with the Zhaoguo Imperial Master has not made a move until now.
If this person takes action, Jiangcheng's martial arts world will be immediately defeated.
"Wentian, he hasn't come out yet."
"Two seniors, I can hold the three of them back. You try to take as many warriors as possible to escape from Jiangcheng Palace," Rou Nianyun's eyes showed determination.
Her eyes glanced at the white fortress in the distance.
The determination in front of him became a little stronger.
"Are you alone?"
"Impossible, Miss Rou, let's do it instead, Ji." Ji Wuming glanced at the person in front of him and said bluntly.
Although this King of Jiangcheng is quite powerful, he is not yet innate.
Not to mention the three strong men in front of her, even if there was only one, she couldn't fight with him.
"I can." Rou Nianyun responded, her whole body aura erupting, and without waiting for the people next to her to say anything else, she dodged and rushed forward.
Ji Wuming and Yang Zhidian's expressions changed drastically at the same time.
If anything happens to this aunt, Mr. Ye will have to skin them.
Rou Nianyun's momentum continues to rise
There was a faint light shining in her eyes.
Mrs. Zhong and the three people in front couldn't help but sneer.
"Junior, you are seeking death." Mrs. Zhong took a step forward. The aura around her was clearly overwhelming the person who came over. The dead wooden staff in her hand decomposed and squirmed.
"Chakra."
"Lock!"
Countless tendon filaments danced, forming a huge vein network.
The next moment, it suddenly shrouded Rou Nian Yun.
Rou Nianyun frowned, but her figure did not retreat but advanced.
"Yin Yu Talisman."
"Condensation."
I saw her raising her hand and quickly sealing the seal.
There was a cold breath sweeping across, and a black mist condensed and formed in front of Rou Nianyun, and a permeating sob could be heard faintly from within.
The next second, a pale bone claw stretched out from the black mist.
Grabbing directly towards the vein network.
"That is?"
"One of Mr. Ye's secret techniques."
"This is the real top secret method. King Jiangcheng's momentum at this moment is actually not inferior to that of the old woman in front of him."
Ji Wuming and Yang Zhidian were shocked in their hearts.
"call!"
"Kacha..."
The bone claws were so strong that they directly tore apart the vein network in front of them.
Rou Nianyun's face looked a little pale. She was not Ye Wentian. Although this secret technique was powerful, it also consumed a lot of spiritual energy to perform.
"Kill one first and then talk about it." Rou Nianyun's eyes were focused, she forcibly mobilized her spiritual power, and pressed her palm down hard.
The power of that claw continued unabated and it grabbed Mrs. Zhong.
There was a strange light in Mrs. Zhong's eyes. Such a powerful secret method should belong to her Liuye Sect.
"Ah."
"Junior, this is not a martial arts competition."
"This person belongs to our Six-leaf Sect. If you and your two sects are interested in him, I will do my best to help him." Mrs. Zhong sneered and spoke in a deep voice.
With Madam Zhong's strength, she could take this blow, but it was not necessary.
It is unwise to fight against a junior.
"Haha, haha, deal."
Loud laughter echoed.
The other two sect leader master uncles have already rushed forward, and the aura of the innate power locked on Rou Nianyun's figure.
The bone claws of the Yuyin Talisman were shattered to pieces.
Rou Nianyun's body trembled, and her face became a bit paler. The terrifying pressure on the three people in front of her made her breathless.
"not good!"
"Miss Rou, be careful!"
"You...are you worthy of being a warrior?"
Three innate strong men, besieging a junior, really have no shame at all.
Only then did Ji Wuming and Yang Zhidian react. The anger on their faces could not be concealed, and their aura exploded, and they immediately rushed forward.
However, it was obviously too late.
Led by Mrs. Zhong, the three leading master uncles took action without any hesitation.
The next moment, he was standing in front of Rou Nianyun.
"Don't kill her, destroy her martial arts foundation first." Madam Zhong reminded with a sneer.
The two master uncles beside him nodded in response.
The majestic spiritual power pressed down and froze Rou Nianyun in place.
Mrs. Zhong made a horizontal move with the dead wood stick in her hand, and a vein stretched out, heading towards Rou Nian Yun's entanglement, and was about to entangle it at a glance.
at this time.
Rou Nianyun endured the tremendous pressure and slowly stretched out her arm, revealing a black bracelet.
"Broken." A faint light flashed in her eyes.
"Buzz!"
"Howling..."
Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual power rose into the sky.
As soon as this aura appeared, the hearts of everyone in the courtyard trembled unconsciously, and their eyes couldn't help but focus on Rou Nianyun.
"Hey, that's it?"
"The Spirit Gathering Ring of Taihang Sect, how could I forget this?" Yang Zhidian was the first to react. After the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Ranking, several masters from Zhongzhou entered the Taihang Sect under the leadership of Mr. Ye.
In this gathering spirit ring, Yang Zhidian's memory takes priority.
Before leaving Taihang Sect, he approached Xiang Jiangnan, the sect owner, several times, but he never asked for one.
The black ring cracked, the terrifying spiritual power formed a wave of air, and a vague figure faintly appeared inside.
The expressions of everyone in the courtyard changed slightly.
Mrs. Zhong and the other two sect leader uncles even shrank their pupils and retreated continuously.
"damn it!"
"Isn't the Great Flame Dragon King already sealed?"
"puff……"
Mrs. Zhong spurted out a mouthful of blood.
In addition, his body was knocked over, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Everyone in the martial arts community in Jiangcheng was shocked when they saw this scene.
"good!"
"As expected of Mr. Ye's woman."
"Lao Yang, it's our turn. Let's go all out and kill the three leaders first. There may be a glimmer of hope for the martial arts community in Jiangcheng."
Ji Wuming reacted quickly, and his momentum continued to rise, and he rushed towards the injured three people in front.
Yang Zhidian's expression changed. He gritted his teeth and the spiritual energy in his body exploded. His muscles swelled and he also exploded with all his strength.
A sidestep, followed closely.
"Seal!"
"Sealing the spirit!"
"Fengshi!" Ji Wuming slapped the seal in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body was adjusted to the extreme. He dropped his palm and slapped the three people in front of him.
Yang Zhidian clenched the edge of his fist at the same time, locking his breath forward.
All this happens in a blink of an eye.
Mrs. Zhong and the other two had just stabilized themselves, but before they had time to react, a long-lost threat struck their minds.
