Although it can be seen that these people are going to deal with the Black Lotus Sect and want to rush in to help.
But they neither understood their opponent's strength nor their own position, so they rushed forward rashly and sent three of them away. This battle experience was worrying.
Yan Ming felt suffocated watching from the side.
Cangjiu Holy Envoy was on guard against the dragon-binding rope, and the same strange force as before erupted from his body.
The rolled chain was actually slipped away from the body surface, barely grazing.
But the dragon-binding rope immediately twisted in the opposite direction and stuck to it again.
The inner energy of Cangjiu Holy Envoy exploded and turned into a fluff of strange threads, trying to buy time for himself to escape.
But Yan Ming did not dodge or evade, but turned forward.
In the blink of an eye, another dragon-binding rope was released.
"ah?"
Holy Envoy Cangjiu was shocked.
There is more than one weird rope in the opponent's hand?
However, with his old strength, it was already difficult to avoid him. At such a close distance, he was directly entangled by two chains, one up and one down.
As long as it touches a little, the dragon-binding rope will automatically curl up and follow him around.
But at the same time, the strange threads and Wu Yan's violent fists appeared on the front.
It directly imprisoned the air around Yan Ming.
However, this time, Yan Ming did not confront him head-on.
Cangjiu Holy Envoy's attack on his body did not produce the expected effect at all. Instead, it was easily dismantled into layers of ripples by a mysterious force, which were gradually removed.
At the same time, Yan Ming suddenly turned around and started fistfighting with Wu Yan.
Wu Yan was a little unbelievable when he saw this, but he was full of confidence in his boxing skills and had no reason to be afraid. He just needed to keep a distance and be on guard against the opponent's hidden weapons and Ling Zhui's hidden strength.
So he put all his strength into his right arm and struck out with all his strength.
As his fists collided, Wu Yan was mentally prepared for the force of the two to explode and both of them to be blown away by the force of the rebound.
But who would have thought that once his right arm was empty, the violent fist force seemed to hit the empty space, and the force was so powerful that it was thrown into the sea.
He had never heard of this scene, and he was even more unprepared. He was driven forward involuntarily by the huge force.
Yan Ming punched out several times, obviously to fight against the opponent, but each punch seemed to be an invincible hole, making the opponent's strength disappear without a trace.
It is the Kong Ming Fist that uses virtual strikes to hit the real ones.
This is the first time it has been used in actual combat, and the effect is indeed extraordinary.
Moreover, Yan Ming seemed to have some understanding of this fighting method that was not about head-to-head confrontation.
A sudden change of style in battle can make the opponent confused and achieve miraculous results.
Wu Yan was completely unprepared and was directly approached by Yan Ming with Kong Ming Fist.
Then he suddenly turned his fist into a claw, and his strength instantly turned from virtual to real again.
Wu Yan was doubting himself, and his heart suddenly trembled!
The fierce dragon claws locked the shoulders, and at the same time, the internal force of the five claw tips was automatically converted into cone-shaped infuriating energy.
Puff puff……
Wu Yan was pulled back and forth, and his fighting style of retracting and releasing was like a divine aid, and he was completely defeated.
Several bloody holes were punched out of his upper body, and he was drenched with blood all over his body.
Everything seemed simple, but in an instant, Yan Ming skillfully combined the three martial arts of Kong Ming Fist, Dragon Claw Grasping Hand and Ling Zhui Dark Strength, switching seamlessly, which was completely beyond the scope of Wu Yan's understanding.
Defeat it easily.
Yan Ming's fingers were aggrieved again, and in an instant, Wu Yan's whole body was covered by heavy claws.
His external strength was broken, and in an instant, more than a dozen joints all over his body were removed, and he screamed in agony.
Landed hard!
"ah?"
Wen Xuan, Shi Ruyan and several other warriors who came later were stunned by the sight before them.
Just now, the Black Lotus warrior killed three of them with a random attack. How ferocious it was?
If he hadn't tried to contain Yan Ming to save the Cangjiu Holy Envoy, he might have killed all of them.
People are like this. They don't feel anything when watching, and they always have the illusion that I can do it.
But it took a real experience of head-on confrontation to make a few people realize what a world of difference it was!
In the blink of an eye, such a vicious guy was defeated by Yan Ming with one move!
Yan Ming's attack was so swift that in their eyes, he only used one move.
Who is this person?
So strong!
Several warriors looked at Yan Ming with confusion in their eyes.
They even felt that the actions of the master-level experts they had seen before had not brought such a strong impact on this person.
But without giving them time to think, they all felt like the world was spinning, affected by the black lotus priest's soul-stirring syllables.
"ah!"
With a scream, he suddenly woke up from his dizziness, sweating profusely.
Only then did he see that it was Yan Ming who killed several members of the Black Lotus Cult with a sword, breaking their soul-sucking syllables.
"What are you doing standing around? Deal with them!"
Yan Ming said, pointing at the Black Lotus sect members.
The warriors brought by Wen Xuan and Shi Ruyan finally woke up from a dream.
At this time, they had no time to think carefully about why Yan Ming was not affected by the sound of the sound.
The strength shown by Yan Ming made them completely impressed and obeyed subconsciously.
They couldn't deal with Wu Yan, so there was no problem in beating a few Black Lotus cult members.
The few people went in without saying a word.
As a result, the sound of the camera was completely disrupted, and the Black Lotus priest also stopped.
He stared with wide eyes at the Cangjiu Holy Envoy and the Divine Fist Wu Yan who had fallen to the ground in a panic and lost the ability to resist, and he was suddenly sweating profusely.
There was only one voice echoing in my heart.
"It's over! The Holy Envoy has been defeated! Run!"
Suddenly, he turned around and wanted to run.
"Where are you going, monster!"
The thin willow sword and stone struck like a swallow sword, blocking his retreat.
Wenxuan also came to fight with his sword.
The Black Lotus Priest was forced to stop and fight with him.
The three of them were of similar strength, and the fight was incomprehensible and extremely lively for a while.
The other members of the Black Lotus cult were no match for those warriors. They only resisted for a moment before being defeated one after another, with more and more falling to the ground dead.
Yan Ming landed next to Wu Yan and grabbed him with one hand.
Immediately stunned.
Once the divine fist warrior, who was so fierce just now, is defeated, his body surface will shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What's going on? Even if you are injured, it won't be like this?
Wu Yan's face turned black and purple, and then he seemed to have aged twenty years in an instant.
"I, I'm going to... die!"
Wu Yan only had time to highlight a few intermittent words in his mouth before he tilted his head and lost his breath.
"ah?"
Yan Ming was surprised.
He didn't take his life directly just now, he just wanted to try to catch him alive. Who would have thought that he would die as soon as he failed?
Is this also the method of the Black Lotus?
Yan Ming guessed it immediately.
What he didn't know was that at the same time, he was somewhere thousands of miles away.
A pair of eyes suddenly opened in the darkness, revealing their light.
"It's strange that a warrior who received my martial arts was defeated?"
Realizing that Wu Yan was completely lifeless, Yan Ming threw him to the ground.
Then he came to the Cangjiu Holy Envoy who was already controlled by the dragon-binding rope.
This time, two dragon-binding ropes were used, but the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle was not used, and the winner was already decided.
This is better, and he doesn't want to expose too many of his methods to outsiders.
Thinking, he looked in the direction of the Black Lotus Priest.
"Ho! Ha!"
"Hi, hehe..."
"Ding ding ding ding..."
I saw the two people fighting the Black Lotus Priest in an extremely lively manner, with swords flying and making moves...
Yan Ming was speechless.
With their level of strength, it is a bit difficult to find trouble with the Black Lotus Sect.
Somewhat impatiently, Yan Ming stood still and struck out with his claw.
The three people who were fighting fiercely were suddenly shaken away by pure internal force. The Black Lotus priest suddenly felt an invisible big hand pinching his whole body like a chicken, and he was instantly unable to move!
He let out a scream and was instantly pulled to Yan Ming, who was a few feet away.
The other two people were stunned for a moment, looking at Yan Ming's downplaying of a claw, and then looking at the sword in his hand, feeling a little frustrated for a moment.
After hesitating for a moment, the two hurriedly flew over.
"This young hero belongs to Wenxuan of the Guangyun League. This is the heroine Shi Ruyan. May I ask your surname?"
"Wenxuan?"
"It's Wenxuan."
"oh oh!"
Yan Ming knew that he had misheard.
When Wu Yan revealed their identity just now, Yan Ming also heard it. He felt that the name seemed familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately recalled it.
This Wenxuan is a very famous knight in Guangyang Mansion. Of course, he is famous not because of how powerful he is.
But because his father is the chief arrester of Guangyang Mansion, Wen Zhongjun, known as the "Iron Catcher with Eagle Claws"!
After all, he is still Yan Ming's immediate boss.
