"Brother, it's obvious that we were at fault first, why are you still so stubborn? Even if you can kill Ran Yi, you can really silence the civilian monks!"
"Don't forget that we are also civilian monks, and we also climbed up from the bottom!"
Zhan Jin looked at the situation where the weapons were about to clash, and with great anxiety, he began to exhort Zhan Tie.
But after seeing Zhan Tie being indifferent, he turned to look at Yi Ran:
"Ran Yi, this is the Zhan Tie Mercenary Group, don't act out of anger!"
"I will take you to the Warcraft Forest. As long as you find the spiritual-level Blue Bird, you will be able to prove your innocence."
"We brothers are the most loyal and will never do anything ungrateful!"
Yi Ran never expected that there would be such an upright leader among the Zhan Iron Mercenary Group.
It's just that the person who deserves to be killed, even if he has done good deeds, can't cover up his past evil deeds.
"Captain Zhan Jin, since I have come here today, I will never look back."
"Besides, I am here today just to seek justice for the civilian monks!"
"call out!"
Before Yiran could finish speaking, a wind blade struck from behind Yiran.
With a smile on his face, Yi Ran held the Peach Blossom Sword behind him.
"boom!"
Yi Ran stood unmoved among the countless green lotuses, but the wind blade had dissipated into nothingness.
Holding the sword finger with her left hand, Yiran raised her head to look at the sky and shouted softly:
"Array up!"
Following Yiran's gaze, everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky.
A strange ripple spread in the air, eventually forming a barrier that enveloped the entire mercenary group's courtyard like a bowl.
"Damn it, Ran Yi is actually a formation master! When did he set up a formation here!"
Immediately, someone saw the clues and screamed.
Zhan Tie and Zhan Yin looked at each other, with a hint of solemnity in their eyes.
Zhan Yin slammed the spear in his hand on the ground and roared:
"Bold Ran Yi, it turns out that you have been prepared for a long time. No wonder you dare to come and make trouble with my iron mercenary group."
"But do you think that a small formation can make us easy to capture?"
Zhan Tie also took a few steps forward, locking Yiran with his mental strength.
Yiran was not afraid of the sharp edges of the two men. He raised his Peach Blossom Sword and said to them:
"I have a sword called Justice, and I would like to ask the two captains to give me some advice."
After saying this, Yiran's sword energy and sword intent instantly reached their peak, and the terrifying sword gang directly hit the two of them.
Zhan Yin's pupils suddenly shrank, the light on the spear condensed, and he roared violently:
"Fengchi!"
The dark spear turned into silver lightning, stabbing Jian Gang amid the lightning and stone fire.
Zhan Tie didn't dare to be careless, the magic power on the wand was like a torrent of water.
Under the control of Zhan Tie's mental power, it turned into endless wind blades and then formed a monstrous tornado that swept towards the sword.
There is no temptation, no holding back.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
The earth is shaking and the sky is shaking.
Except for the three group leaders, everyone was pushed tens of feet away by this force, and the entire courtyard was razed to the ground in an instant.
But the three forces also dissipated into nothingness amidst the roar.
"Ran Yi, you deserve to die!"
Zhan Tie thrust the wand in his hand into the ground, and the magic core at the top of the wand exploded, causing the wind elements in the sky to start rioting.
"No one can slap my Zhan Tie mercenary group in the face, and no one can live well after being reckless in front of me, Zhan Tie!"
Feeling the wind element filling the sky, Zhan Tie's expression suddenly turned ferocious:
"What kind of formation are you doing? Locking the wind element in a small space actually makes my magic more powerful!"
"Hehehehehe, suffer death!"
"Spiritual Steps - Realm of Death Wind!"
The wind that was slowly blowing up in the courtyard actually became a part of Zhan Tie's body.
Just by raising his hands, there was a terrifying strong wind whistling between the heaven and the earth. Zhan Tie looked at his hands with great satisfaction, completely immersed in his own power.
Looking at Zhan Tie who was almost crazy, Yi Ran said nothing and slashed with another sword.
Still carrying the peak sword energy and sword intention, the second sword is still "just"!
Zhan Tie waved his arms, and two strong winds slashed towards Jian Gang from the front. The two strong winds condensed behind Yiran and slashed down quietly.
Yiran's eyes narrowed, and with a little more strength in his hand, he followed Jian Gang and swooped down, attacking Zhan Jin.
Zhan Yin looked solemnly and looked at "Ran Yi" who was rushing towards him.
From the collision just now, he knew that Yiran's combat power was much stronger than his.
The sword energy and sword intent at their peak were definitely not something he could stop by himself.
Holding the spear under his arm, his inner energy reaches its peak, and his powerful momentum is ready to go.
"Electric switch!"
A spear that was much more powerful than before was thrust out again, as if a hole was going to be made in the sky.
"It's close, it's close!"
Zhan Yin could clearly feel his heartbeat and hear Yiran's breathing approaching.
Looking at Yiran who was already close at hand, Zhan Yin stabbed out the spear in his hand and roared:
"Die!"
The tip of the spear shot out like a thunderbolt with dazzling light.
Five feet, three feet, one foot...
Five inches, three inches, one inch...
Zhan Yin felt that his spear had penetrated Yiran's skin, but at this time, Yiran still had no intention of making a move.
Just when Zhan Yin secretly rejoiced that the shot was successful, Yiran's figure suddenly disappeared.
Instead, a huge force hit his spear.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The gun gang suddenly shattered, and the terrifying force directly bent the spear, overwhelming Zhan Yin.
The two strong winds chasing Yiran actually hit Zhan Yin's spear!
The magic of the mid-stage magic spirit bombarded the unprepared early-stage martial spirit weapons.
Almost in an instant, Zhan Yin's offensive fell apart, and Zhan Yin himself was seriously injured.
Zhan Yin, who was supporting his body with a spear and still half-kneeling on the ground, couldn't accept this fact, but he still gritted his teeth and kept looking for traces of Yiran.
"Why did he disappear suddenly?"
"And my spear should have definitely stabbed him!"
Before Zhan Yin could think about it, his expression became even more ugly.
"Brother, be careful!"
Yiran has arrived at Zhan Tie's side!
There was a little blood on his chest that dyed his robe red, but it was just a skin injury.
But what Yiran just performed was a technique that even Zhan Tiedu, a mid-stage magic spirit, couldn't capture. It was teleportation!
With a distance of less than one foot, the battle seemed to have become unsuspicious.
The corner of Yiran's mouth curled up, and she said to Zhan Tie with joy that her wish had been fulfilled:
"Good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded, and justice lies within the hearts of the people."
"The name of my sword is justice, just to let people like you understand that there are still insignificant beings in this world who uphold justice!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Ran held out the Peach Blossom Sword in his hand again.
The green sword light flashed away, directly stabbing Zhan Tie a foot away.
"Rumble, rumble..."
The roar resounded through the sky again and broke into the clouds, while the earth continued to shake.
The shouts of "Grand Leader" kept echoing in this dilapidated courtyard.
Yiran stepped back ten feet with a heavy expression, pointed his peach blossom sword to the ground, and waited quietly for the dust to settle.
"Young man, you are very good, you are actually able to force out all my trump cards!"
"It's just that you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."
As all the dust fell back to the ground, the figure of Commander Zhan Tie was revealed again.
At this moment, Zhan Tie is no longer holding a wand as before, but is holding a long sword, a long sword hidden in the body of the wand!
"Brothers, today I will let you see the truly terrifying strength of me, the great leader of the Zhan Tie Mercenary Group, Zhan Tie!"
As he spoke, the endless wind elements actually condensed towards Zhan Tie, carving wind patterns on his strong muscles, and his body actually burst out with unparalleled inner energy!
Double cultivation of magic and martial arts, double spiritual level!
There is such a terrifying genius in this small Iron Mercenary Group!
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Zhan Tie's body, the mercenaries began to shout "Grand Commander, Grand Commander..."
"Why am I superior to others?"
"Why don't I care about those civilian monks?"
"That's because I'm powerful, because I have both magic and martial arts skills, and both have reached the middle stage of the spiritual level."
After saying that, Zhan Tie took a step forward and stamped his palm on Yiran's chest.
"boom!"
Yiran was blown away by a palm with almost no resistance, and was smashed into the broken corridor in the distance.
In the mid-term martial arts, coupled with the assistance of his own wind magic, Zhan Tie's speed directly exceeded Yiran's imagination, even faster than the later martial spirit Li Yan!
Fortunately, the power of this palm was not enough to kill Yiran, or even cause serious injury, because the moment the palm touched his chest, Yiran subconsciously used the Tianxin Body.
The robe on his upper body had completely exploded, revealing his strong muscles. Yiran walked out of the ruins step by step, and then walked towards Zhan Tie step by step.
"So what if there are two spiritual levels in magic and martial arts?"
"The strong and the weak are just human beings after all."
"You no longer have those ordinary people in your eyes, so how can you shoulder the responsibility of protecting them?"
"When the wave of monsters comes, when Nanshan City is attacked, will you really fight to the death for your homeland?"
"No, you won't!"
"You will just feel that there is nothing you can do and think about saving your life for another day."
"Let me ask, what significance does such a genius and such a strong man have to the human race!"
Zhan Tie fell silent, and so did the shouting mercenaries.
But Zhan Tie was silent because he was also thinking about what choice he would make when that day came.
The mercenaries were silent because they were thinking about whether their leader would abandon them because they were afraid of fighting while they were desperately trying to protect their homeland.
The silence did not last long. Zhan Tie stared at Yiran with murderous intent in his eyes and said in an extremely cold tone:
"Not to mention that Nanshan City has not encountered the kind of wave of monsters you mentioned for thousands of years."
"Even if there is such a wave of monsters, Ran Yi, you will have no chance to see the result again!"
After saying that, Zhan Tie's figure disappeared from the place again and killed Yiran again at a speed that no one could see clearly.
This time he will not slap Yiran's chest with his palm, but will directly pierce Yiran's chest with the long sword in his hand!
It is true that Yiran's sight can no longer keep up with Zhan Tie's speed, but Yiran has a perception that transcends mental power, and a mysterious pace - Seven Stars Step!
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