Martial arts myth: starting from marrying Jiang Yuyan

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and if you keep fighting, you will die.

At this moment, the wind outside had disappeared, which also surprised Di Qinglin.

Could it be that the Vajra Realm master who appeared just now was not aimed at him?

"Gong Ziyu just let you guys come?"

Di Qinglin snorted coldly: "If he came in person, maybe I would ask for a happy death, but it's a pity he didn't come in person."

At this time, a figure ran over from the backyard door.

"senior!"

This yell completely interrupted the shock of everyone.

They are still immersed in Di Qinglin's terrifying strength, and they are admiring this master in their hearts.

result……

A figure with a smiley face mask, afraid of being unruly, ran over, looking very anxious.

"Senior, why are you injured?"

Xu Nian ran up to lift up Shura's mask, hating iron for not being strong, said: "Senior, you should wait for me, I don't know how to do light work, you don't know how difficult it is to break in from the main entrance, and this place is too big, I've lost my way!"

Hearing his words, Asura Mask only felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, unable to spit it out for a while.

"Senior, don't worry, I'm very powerful and can help you fight!"

Xu Nian patted his chest and said, "Did Yan Tieshan do it? Don't worry, I will kill him to avenge you, and then I will take over his Jewelry Pavilion!"

Talking in public really made Shura Mask very angry.

He has seen Xu Nian make a move, and at most, he has the strength of a second-rank junior master.

You know, their target now is Di Qinglin, a first-grade Vajra Realm who is serious about the Eight Classics.

This time none of them can escape.

He turned his head to look at the others, then his eyes lit up, he dropped the seriously injured Shura mask, and ran to the woman with the hidden weapon.

The woman with the hidden weapon was more seriously injured, forcibly received a slap from Di Qinglin. Although she tried her best to turn around and didn't hurt her lifeblood, the slap just now also landed on her shoulder.

"Tsk tsk tsk, so white!"

Xu Nian squatted beside him, and said with a smile, "Senior, why didn't I realize that you are so white, and you are so tolerant, you are so big!"

Tolerance is a virtue?

They all know Xu Nian's temperament, after all, this person is the kind of person who is cheap to the bone.

At this time, there is still the mood to tease her, and there is no one else except Xu Nian.

"You... run away!"

The hidden weapon woman said in a deep voice: "Tell the news here, just say Di Qinglin..."

"Oh, senior, don't worry, I'm really good!"

Xu Nian stared at her shoulder, stretched out his hand and hesitated for a while, then pulled the clothes up.

"Senior, it's cold at night, you are prone to wind and cold, let me cover it for you."

"Thorn-"

As soon as he pulled it up, Xu Nian forcibly tore the clothes of the woman with the hidden weapon. Under the black robe was a gauze, which only covered her body.

Inside the gauze garment was a bright red bellyband embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks.

Xu Nian was taken aback for a moment, looking at the bellyband, he was also a little at a loss.

Although the hidden weapon woman was wearing a grimace mask, her clothes were torn to reveal the clothes inside, which made her blush.

"You... shameless!"

The woman with the hidden weapon wanted to kill Xu Nian, she was injured, yet Xu Nian wanted to take advantage of her, it was simply despicable and shameless!

"Misunderstanding Misunderstanding!"

Xu Nian scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Senior, the mandarin duck on your bellyband...is very pretty!"

The woman with the hidden weapon widened her eyes, and immediately after hearing a "poof" spurt of blood from under the mask, the woman passed out completely.

"Ah! Senior, you vomited blood!"

Xu Nian was shocked and said: "Senior! Senior, are you okay? What I said is true, the mandarin duck on your bellyband is really beautiful!"

Faced with his nonsensical actions, Di Qinglin and the others couldn't understand the truth.

Is this guy really from the Azure Dragon Society?

Di Qinglin also stayed in the Azure Dragon Club, but this was the first time he knew such a person existed.

"escape!"

Mask Shura struggled to get up, tremblingly said: "You run away first, I'll hold him back!"

"Senior...you are so touching!"

Xu Nian looked moved, but it was a pity no one could see him wearing a mask.

He got up and walked over, supported Shura's mask, and said seriously: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

As he spoke, he turned his head and swept around the crowd.

Di Qinglin narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Which class are you from?"

Hearing the question, Xu Nian was also a little surprised, and asked in confusion, "Huh? You actually know that I'm not from the fourth day of October? You are..."

"He is one of the people we want to kill. There is something wrong with the news from above. He is in the first-grade Vajra realm!"

Shura mask hastily reminded.

These words also brought Xu Nian back to his senses.

No wonder Bai Xiaosheng asked him to come here by name. The co-author had long known that there was a first-grade Vajra Realm.

This guy is really insidious enough, he didn't tell them earlier.

Is this wishing that all the people under him will die?

"First Grade Vajra...me too!"

Xu Nian chuckled, and then a gust of wind came from heaven and earth, lingering around Xu Nian in the blink of an eye.

The wind continued to condense, and then turned into a figure of Buddhism, just quietly watching Di Qinglin behind Xu Nian.

Sure enough it was him!

Everyone took a deep breath.

The Yipin Vajra who had appeared in front of Yan's house before was none other than this inconspicuous guy with a smiling face mask in front of him.

Is it hidden so deep?

Gong Ziyu wouldn't do such time-wasting things, the only one who could calculate so deeply was Bai Xiaosheng, an old bastard!

Di Qinglin's face darkened, and he said coldly: "You shouldn't be a killer! This strength is enough to become one of the seven dragon heads."

"You think highly of me, I am the person of July [-]th, and Ximenyu is in charge of me."

Xu Nian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, it's time to get down to business. You hurt senior, so it shouldn't be too much for me to kill you, right?"

Chapter 162: Wind God's Wrath vs Swordsmanship

July [-]th?

No wonder.

Ximenyu was indeed the leader of July [-]th, but Bai Xiaosheng was in charge of July [-]th.

In other words, this person, like the person on the fourth day of October, was sent by Bai Xiaosheng.

Di Qinglin thought it through in an instant, but looking at the current situation, he knew that he didn't have much to say.

Looking at the phantom of the wind power figure behind Xu Nian, Di Qinglin remembered a piece of news.

"Last year around the New Year's Eve, there was a big battle in the Shenhou Mansion. It was rumored that a flame figure appeared and was finally killed by the evil spirit sword."

Di Qinglin stared at Xu Nian, and said in a deep voice, "Your wind power aura and flame aura come from the same school, right? I never thought that there would be such a master hidden in the Azure Dragon Society. I didn't expect that."

"Are you still fighting?"

Xu Nian said impatiently: "Senior and the others were injured, I have to take them away after killing you."

Seeing this, Di Qinglin no longer hesitated.

He is also in the Vajra realm, so he hasn't competed with other masters of the same realm.

Tonight is destined to be his life and death battle.

The fact that Bai Xiaosheng could let such a person come showed that he valued this person very much, presumably he believed that he must die.

What a Bai Xiaosheng, did he plan so far?

"Come!"

Di Qinglin yelled violently, and rushed towards Xu Nian, raising his hand was his killer move.

Now that you know that you can't escape, it's better to let go of your hands and feet and fight.

Xu Nian didn't back down either, he raised his fists, his energy surged, and he punched Di Qinglin head-on with both fists.

The wind power method followed closely behind, invisible and formless, but with a tearing momentum.

Di Qinglin's pupils shrank, and the move he used suddenly became a defensive move, and the whole person bit the bullet and took the fists of Fengli Faxiang.

"Bam—"

With one move, Qi Jin stretches out.

More Qi Jin was driven by Di Qinglin's moves, turned into the feet through the body, and extended to the ground.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three waves exploded in the lotus pond, soaring into the sky, and the water splashed around like rain.

Di Qinglin took a step back!

This step already explains everything.

The rest of the people were even more shocked by the momentum of the fight between the two, and they all stared at them with wide eyes.

Fighting in the King Kong realm, I'm afraid this is rare.

Among Yan Tieshan and the others, the strongest is only a second-rank junior grandmaster, and some of them don't even have a second-rank!

Watching the battle of the first-rank Vajra Realm, it is not guaranteed to be able to understand something from it.

"Come again!"

Di Qinglin didn't admit defeat because of one move, but turned around and raised his hand to attract a saber from Wanlisha's members behind him.

He is Fang Longxiang's son, but he is also a student of Bai Yujing!

Bai Yujing was a famous white-clothed swordsman ten years ago, and his swordsmanship was not inferior to Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.

With a sword!

Only then can he display his absolute strength.

Seeing Di Qinglin raise the sword, the Qi in his body surged again, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the sword in his hand. The moment he attacked alone, the sword in his hand burst out with a sharp sword light.

The human and the sword are united, and the swordsmanship is self-awakening.

"Light in the Box!"

As soon as a sword came, Xu Nian only saw the sharp sword light in his eyes, as if the sword was coming straight to Xu Nian's heart with a vast light.

A deadly sword!

Xu Nian stomped his feet, and slid out of his body, with his hands bursting with meridians, and with the force of the wind, he slammed towards the sword light.

"Snapped!"