Yan Ming glanced around and saw that among the warriors who came to make trouble, except for most of them who were joining in the fun, they were mainly the five people standing next to Wan Zhenshan.
The light flashing in Jun's eyes must be in the Qi and Blood realm.
This was a coincidence. Yan Ming had originally considered going to Wan Zhenshan, but he didn't expect him to show up to his door.
Yan Ming gently placed his fingers on the handle of the knife, and the mixed shouting sounds around him suddenly dropped.
Wan Zhenshan spoke at the right time.
"Captain Yan, you have just captured a giant bandit and made great achievements. You will have a bright future in the future. Why do you need to make yourself unhappy because of this matter? These words will be good to say if they are spread out. Besides, Di Yun is my nephew. As long as you Hand the person over and everything will be treated as if it never happened, what do you think?"
Wan Zhenshan said something, but Yan Ming ignored him and felt a little cold for a while.
Wan Zhenshan glanced at the people around him.
The five Qi and Blood Realm warriors immediately moved slightly, spread out slowly, and spread out towards Yan Ming in a half-fan shape.
These people are all martial artists who have good relations with Wan Zhenshan from the Jingzhou Wulin, and Wan Zhenshan also promised that if they help, everyone will have a share in figuring out the secret of the Liancheng Jue.
At first, Wan Zhenshan didn't want too many people to know about this matter, so he kept searching secretly.
But now that the news has spread, Wan Zhenshan doesn't hide it, and simply uses this promise to turn these people into his helpers.
"Captain Yan, you..."
"Do you know what it is to slander and besiege imperial officials?"
Wan Zhenshan wanted to say more, but was suddenly interrupted by Yan Ming.
"Why, Captain Yan is about to expose his evil deeds in public. Do you still want to use your power to suppress others?"
Wan Zhenshan raised his eyebrows.
But before he finished speaking, Yan Ming stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed Laishan Five Rat Jiang Tan from the air.
The fierce restraining claw force moved towards Jiang Tan.
"How dare you take action!"
Wan Zhenshan had heard the details of Yan Ming's attack before and had already secretly taken precautions.
Seeing the claw force coming, Wan Zhenshan turned sideways to block Jiang Tan, and with the help of his palm, he took Yan Ming's attack.
Buzz…
As the infuriating energy of the two people rubbed against each other, a tremor appeared in front of Wan Zhenshan's palm.
Wan Zhenshan changed the angle of his palm one after another, breaking down the fierce claw force into streams of force, and then continued.
Wan Zhenshan waved his palm, and an invisible barrier seemed to be formed, blocking most of the powerful Dragon Claw Technique.
Only the residual power spread to the surroundings, causing some of the weak second- and third-level warriors nearby to be thrown off their feet without any preparation, and they all dodged behind in panic.
"Um?"
Yan Ming was surprised.
Wan Zhenshan's double-palm skill is actually soft and soft. Although the Yanming Dragon Claw skill is powerful, this grasp is like entering a deep water, blocked by condensation and the strength is dispersed.
Unable to make meritorious deeds?
As soon as the two of them met, they tried out many things.
Although Wan Zhenshan is also at the third level of Qi and Blood Realm, his strength is not as strong as Baoxiang.
But there is something mysterious about his palm technique. There is a soft and ethereal feeling like clouds during the movement, which can relieve many fierce attacks.
Yan Ming, on the other hand, used both the Blood Hell Sword Technique and the Dragon Claw Technique to be fierce and fierce, which was a bit tricky to deal with Wan Zhenshan.
In contrast, Wan Zhenshan was even more shocked.
He thought he could easily neutralize the attack with his unique skill of Five Cloud Palm.
But as soon as he took over, he found that the little catcher's offensive was so powerful that he almost failed to continue, so he hurriedly mobilized all his internal strength.
Even so, Wan Zhenshan was a little reluctant and released the force of his claws from his palms into the ground, and fine cracks immediately appeared under his feet.
Wan Zhenshan's body swayed a few times before he stood still.
Wan Zhenshan was quite shocked and suspicious. His Five Cloud Palm was taught privately by his master back then. There was no secret. Wan Zhenshan had practiced it for decades and had become famous. It was considered a small achievement, but he almost overturned.
Moreover, this little catcher has pure and strong internal energy, much stronger than himself!
This is outrageous. How old is he?
"What a boy, how dare you do it!"
Almost at the same time, the five Qi and Blood Realm warriors nearby also moved and all came forward.
Three knives, one sword and a pair of Emei thorns attacked Yan Ming.
They had been angry with Wan Zhenshan before they came, but they didn't expect that the young detective would hit him as soon as he asked without any discussion.
"snort!"
Yan Ming clenched the handle of the knife tightly with his fingers, poured strength into the blade, and suddenly drew out the knife!
A flash of dark red light seemed to flash through the eyes of several people.
I saw the slightly long and narrow blood knife blade drawing an arc in the air. It was just a straight stroke, but Yan Ming seemed to strike many swords in an instant!
The offensives that came from several different directions were all defeated in an instant.
The weapons of several people bounced so high that they almost failed to hold them.
Since the end of the last battle, Yan Ming asked the town's blacksmith to make a temporary scabbard that fit the blood knife and brought it with him.
Yanming's blood prison sword technique is already powerful, but now combined with the sword, it is even more powerful.
"cut!"
The dark red knife shadow spread suddenly, and seemed to condense into a force that could not be ignored, and it struck head-on.
The sword-wielding warrior had just stabilized his figure when his breath suddenly suffocated.
"not good!"
His eyelids were twitching wildly, thinking he couldn't escape.
But the next second, Wan Zhenshan suddenly stepped forward, his inner energy condensed on his palms, and the Five Cloud Palms struck one after another.
That soft and astringent barrier appeared again, taking away a lot of the force of the blood knife.
The sword-wielding warrior finally felt a lightness on his body and hurriedly dodged.
boom!
The force of the knife cut a deep groove in the ground and spread out. Several people watching the excitement were unable to dodge and were killed instantly.
But the moment Yan Ming made his move, the two swordsmen next to him took the opportunity to attack, but Yan Ming took a step forward and wiped his clothes to avoid them.
"Don't be afraid, I will block and neutralize his offensive, you can just come forward and attack!"
Just as Wan Zhenshan finished shouting, Yan Ming took action again.
Jiang Tan, one of the Five Rats in Nalaishan, saw that the fight was about to start and he hurriedly wanted to run back, but his body froze and he retreated uncontrollably.
However, Yan Ming grabbed him into his palm and grabbed his throat with his claws.
"What did you just say? I didn't understand. Say it again!"
Jiang Tan was so frightened that his soul almost flew away. He felt Yan Ming's force getting tighter and tighter. His forehead was covered with veins and his mouth opened wide in pain.
"Evil catcher, do you want to kill people and silence them?"
Wan Zhenshan's voice came with the force of his palm.
Yan Ming exerted force on his hand, and with a bang, Jiang Tan's throat was crushed, and his hands and feet fell down weakly.
Wan Zhenshan was a bit worried when he saw that several of his own Qi and Blood Realms failed to save Jiang Tan in full view of everyone.
He neutralized Yan Ming's sword again and shouted for several others to attack him.
This Wan Zhenshan palm technique is so special, no wonder he dares to unite several Qi and Blood Realm warriors to attack him.
But Yan Ming felt that it was more than that, Wan Zhenshan must have other back-ups!
Seeing Wan Zhenshan trying to wrap himself around with the Five Cloud Palm, the second level of Pure Yang Wuji Kung in Yan Ming's body suddenly accelerated.
The pure and exquisite internal energy is instantly injected into the blood knife, making its dark red aura flourish!
Cut it out horizontally with one knife!
Faced with such an offensive, Wan Zhenshan's eyelids twitched and he felt a little foreboding.
He still wanted to rely on the Five Cloud Palm to relieve his strength, but it was beyond his endurance.
Sensing a sharp edge breaking through the palm wind barrier with devastating force, Wan Zhenshan hurriedly dodged.
puff……
There was a muffled sound, and Wan Zhenshan dodged, but a swordsman behind him was directly beheaded horizontally.
Before he died, he looked at Wan Zhenshan in shock.
"Didn't you say that you would... help me block..."
But before he finished speaking, the body fell to the ground.
The other four people were distracted for a moment and were killed by Yan Ming with a backhand.
The long and narrow dark red blade enlarged in the pupils, killing and wounding instantly.
Seeing that Yan Ming was still able to do so well under siege, the martial arts warriors who followed Wan Zhenshan to join in the fun already felt a little bad and stopped shouting for help.
What a fierce little catcher!
Seeing that the casualties exceeded expectations, Wan Zhenshan could no longer hold his breath and suddenly shouted loudly.
"Yan Daping, you bastard, why don't you come out to help me when I see you! I can't get the things, and you can't get them either!"
