There are a total of twenty-eight figures, the weakest are all four-star martial arts masters, and the strongest ones have reached the peak of martial arts masters!
Their eyes were all fixed on Yiran, and they only had Yiran in their eyes.
The one with the highest cultivation level, reaching the peak of Wuzong, was the first to bear the brunt and attacked Yiran head-on.
He stepped directly across the fifty-foot distance from the roof to Yiran, and landed two feet in front of Yiran.
It's not that he can't step out an extra two feet, but that this position is the most convenient for him to accumulate strength.
"Pa bang bang..."
His right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and the hard bluestone exploded into pieces.
A faint spiritual energy escapes from the bluestone. This bluestone is also a spiritual stone of a high grade!
But even this kind of spiritual stone was broken into pieces by one step. One can imagine the power of that step.
As the man jumped up using the force, the ground began to shake violently towards Yiran and the others.
However, Zhao Tianyuan, who was a great martial artist, looked at the sword that struck Yiran with horror.
The vibrations from the ground made him almost unsteady.
Although Zhao Tianyuan knew very well that this knife would not pose any threat to the person in front of him.
But feeling the powerful sword of Wu Zong at such a close distance still made him feel uncontrollable fear.
Because that is the breath of death.
Because he is really weak!
But when the sword actually struck, he became calmer.
Because he was powerless to resist, and because there was no need for him to resist.
Faced with the simultaneous advance of the upper and lower forces, which could be considered an unexpected attack, Yiran remained motionless.
Even though the blade was about to land on Yiran's head, Yiran only took a slight step forward.
But with just such a step, Yiran appeared behind the man before anyone could react.
Before the long knife fell, Yiran's hand was already on the back of the man's head.
Then there was a violent roar, shaking up endless dust.
"Rumble..."
In the dust, Yi Ran squatted half-crouched, his palm still pressed on the back of the other person's head.
And the man's entire head has been embedded in the bluestone, and there is no movement at all.
This blow was actually extremely powerful, enough to frighten any monk below the spiritual level.
If the opponent is just an ordinary bandit, maybe after this confrontation, they will flee because the strongest one was killed.
But they are not bandits, but dead soldiers of Tianxiang Tower.
Since they are dead soldiers, if they choose to live when they are about to die, then their life may be even worse than their death.
So they didn't hesitate to draw their swords when it was time to use their swords, and they all rushed into the dust.
"Crackling bang..."
The silver bottle is broken, water slurry bursts out, and the cavalry stands out with swords and guns!
The flash of swords and shadows pierced the eyes, and the lightning and thunder deafened the ears.
For a time, I don’t know how many times the swords collided, and I don’t know whose sword hit whose sword.
Even Zhao Tianyuan, who was ten feet away, couldn't see clearly what was happening in the dust.
When the dust cleared, he only saw a mountain of people stacked on top of each other, with more air coming out than in, and the young figure that was slowly walking forward.
This scene was engraved in Zhao Tianyuan's mind, making him understand what it means to be powerful and what it means to be so powerful that you are fearless!
After being stunned for a moment, Zhao Tianyuan hurriedly caught up with Yi Ran.
I'm afraid that when I get far away, someone will kill me immediately.
Although I am a minion, my life is also my life, and I have to cherish it!
The courtyard is not too big, only about a hundred feet long.
But this backyard is connected to dozens of gates, and there are space formations engraved behind each door, which isolates Yiran's perception.
When Yiran first came to the empire, he was shocked by such a large gesture.
But now I see that using space formations in ordinary restaurants and inns is nothing more than mediocrity.
Because this kind of space formation is extremely crude, it is not really that beneficial to nature.
Yiran himself has been able to arrange this level of space formation for a long time, but Yiran didn't bother to do it.
Because such a formation is not practical in battle.
The strong cannot be trapped, and the weak do not need to be trapped by formations.
Even the phantom formation deployed in the Huang family was actually a type of space formation, and it was more complicated than the simple empty space formation in front of us.
When Yiran's cultivation was still weak, even if he stood outside the formation, he could not spy on the aura inside the formation.
But now, even though they are still far away, they can already feel the chill on Li Jin'er's body.
Slowly walking towards the door directly in front, Zhao Tianyuan followed behind Yiran.
The two broke into Tianxiang Tower, but they felt like they were in a deserted place.
Just when Yiran was only ten feet away from the door in front of him, a burly figure landed from the sky in front of Yiran.
Yi then took a step back, picked up Zhao Tianyuan's collar and threw it aside.
The moment Yi Ran retreated, the strong man stepped forward and hit the spot where Yi Ran had just been standing.
The ground in the entire backyard instantly turned over like an earth dragon. The originally neat bluestone ground suddenly became undulating, and many bluestones even broke under the squeeze.
The power of this step completely revealed the combat power of the peak Great Martial Sect.
The strong man saw that one blow could not succeed, but he did not show any fear.
Standing on a raised bluestone, he looked like a master with his hands behind his back, and his eyes showed endless arrogance.
"Brother, Tianxiang Tower is not a place where you can cause trouble."
"If you want to prove your strength, you have already done it by avoiding my step."
"Whether you want to join me in Tianxiang Tower or you want to find a way out in Wangshan City, there is a lot to do."
"Even this sect can even say a few nice words for you, so that you will have a status no less than that of our sect!"
Yiran looked at the strong man talking to himself, his eyes full of teasing.
"I'm here to find someone, and I'm not interested in either of the two paths you mentioned."
"Just a word of advice, you have only two ways to go now."
"The first one is to leave quickly and break away from Tianxiang Tower. As for the second one, no matter how you say it, the result is just death."
"Of course, you die, not me!"
The strong man looked at Yiran and laughed inexplicably:
"It turns out that someone really came to Tianxiang Tower to cause trouble. I really don't know how to write the word death."
"Today, I will ask my sect to teach you well..."
But before he finished speaking, his eyes had already turned dark.
Before he had any time to react, Yiran's hand had already clasped his face like a dragon's claw.
"Rumble..."
When the strong man subconsciously used both hands to grab the arm holding his face, his whole body was smashed to the ground by the huge force of that arm.
Under the strong man's head, the entire bluestone exploded to pieces.
Almost instantly, he completely lost consciousness.
If there was an afterlife and he could still carry the memories of this life with him, he would definitely not be so arrogant again.
And he will always keep in mind that what he thinks is equal and what he thinks is a good position of power is always just what he thinks!
After killing the strong man, Yiran finally came to the door.
But Yiran was not in a hurry to open the door, but was waiting for something.
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Li Jin'er is a smart person. When Yiran allowed those people to take her away, she understood Yiran's plan.
She knew that what Yiran wanted was justice.
She also clearly heard the content of Yiran's previous conversation with the middle-aged monk.
She had already known from Yiran that the Sophora Tree Demon Grandma was behind Chunhuafang.
On the surface, they are engaged in flesh-and-blood business, but secretly they suck the popularity and devour the essence of the monks.
Such a monster should naturally be killed.
However, because of his anger, not only those ghosts and monsters died under Yiran's two swords, but also many children of aristocratic families and others who came to have fun.
They are indeed greedy but not evil, and in the final analysis, they can be regarded as the victims when their essence is sucked.
If Yiran didn't know, it would naturally not affect his state of mind, but now that he knew that he had killed so many ordinary monks with one sword because of his will.
Even if you have your own reasons, they really don't make any sense to others.
If you want to be worthy of justice, then this justice must not only be what you want, but of course it must also be what others want.
Do those who have lost their sons, brothers, husbands, and fathers feel that their loved ones deserved their death because of Yiran's principles?
There is only one answer - no!
With both parties seeking justice, Yi Ran must give justice to the other party for the justice he seeks.
But for those who are injured, how can they listen to justice or care about justice.
For them, murder is a matter of course.
Therefore, Li Jin'er was also extremely curious as to what methods and means Yi Ran would use to stabilize her heart.
Although she herself couldn't bear to see such pickling.
But in a world full of brothels, seeking pleasure is an extremely common thing, and one should not die for it at all.
Li Jin'er looked at the guy who kidnapped her, but she was secretly worried about Yi Ran.
In front of Li Jin'er was a bedroom decorated to the extreme.
There is a huge bed in the middle of the room, and around the huge bed, there are six beautiful women carrying pots of valuable fruits and vegetables.
On the huge bed, a young and half-clothed young man was eating the fruits and vegetables handed to him by the two more beautiful women beside him, while he was touching the two of them, making them laugh.
The young master did not speak to Li Jin'er, but was completely immersed in the happiness at the moment.
It wasn't until Yiran stopped at the gate that the young master sat up.
Then he looked at Li Jin'er with an obscene face and said casually:
"As long as you serve me well, I can promise you whatever you want."
"It's not impossible to even hold you as the top star of my Tianxiang Tower and enjoy the crazy pursuit of countless monks!"
"And all you have to sacrifice is your body and a heart loyal to me!"
Li Jin'er looked at the young man with an indifferent expression, and said with disgust in her eyes:
"You forcibly robbed me on the street and told me these evil things. Aren't you afraid of making people laugh?"
The icy chill was released from Li Jin'er's body, but the young master continued as if he didn't realize it:
"Is there any woman from Wangshan City who doesn't want to enter my Tianxiang Tower?"
"Wangshan City, someone dares to go against the wishes of my Tianxiang Tower?"
As the young man spoke these arrogant words, the two women beside him covered their mouths and laughed:
"Wangshan City doesn't have it, but maybe it comes from other cities!"
"That's right, Master, it seems that our Tianxiang Tower's name is not loud enough!"
The young man grabbed the woman's buttocks with his left hand, thrust his right hand into the white breasts of the woman on the right, and still said nonchalantly:
"Chunhuafang has been destroyed, and Tianxiang Tower is the only one in the entire Wangshan City."
"And what I represent is the interests of the entire Wangshan City!"
The two consecutive questions and the subsequent question and answer made Li Jin'er's face completely cold.
She looked at the young master, and the murderous intention in her body gradually emerged:
"It seems that Wangshan City really needs a good cleaning!"
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