City: I have a perverted martial arts system

Luo Yan could tell at a glance that the man in the python robe was at least in the Dzogchen realm of nourishing qi.

And Si Jincheng was right, Yuan Houren had indeed reached the late stage of Qi Nourishing Realm.

Even his eldest disciple Qi Fei has entered the early stage of Qi-nurturing realm.

Three Qi-nourishing masters stand together, their aura is very powerful.

Si Jincheng's face turned pale and he couldn't say a word.

The confidence he had just ignited in Luo Yan evaporated, and his heart felt ashen.

It’s so hard to make a comeback!

He was ready to commit suicide.

"Brother Si, please say something and at least introduce who these masters are."

Luo Yan said helplessly.

Si Jincheng smiled bitterly: "The two on the left are Yuan Houren and Qi Fei, and the middle-aged man in a black robe on the right is the outer gate manager of the Changchun Gate, Guo Ru."

"As for the people behind them, they are the elders 2, 3, 4 and 5 of Bai Yao Sect."

"What the hell is Changchun Gate?"

"It's a mysterious sect. I don't know the specifics. I only know that they have a cooperative relationship with Baiyao Sect. You can think of it as Party A and Party B in the secular world. This Changchun Sect is Party A and Baiyao Sect.

is their supplier."

"Oh, then I understand."

Three Qi-nourishing realms are in charge. The elders are either great martial arts masters or are about to reach the Great Consummation. Each of them is at a higher level than Luo Yan.

Even with the magic weapon in hand, he can only be captured without hesitation.

This is Si Jincheng's idea.

But Luo Yan didn't think so.

His eyebrows were raised, his chest was high, and he said loudly: "Whether we die together or die one by one, you decide for yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence on the Baiyaomen side.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of laughter broke out.

"Could this kid be a lunatic?"

"I think so. I was so scared."

"It's too late to act stupid now, the debt must be paid with blood!"

The eldest disciple Qi Fei bowed to Yuan Houren and said: "Master, this man killed two junior brothers, please send me to take his life."

Yuan Houren muttered: "Fei'er, this person is ruthless in his attacks. When dealing with the second and third children, the battle was resolved in the blink of an eye. We must not take it lightly."

"I have already lost two disciples as my master. I don't want to lose you again... why not ask a few more people to accompany you."

Hearing this, Luo Yan laughed out loud, "Hypocrite, if you want to fight in a group, just say so. Don't worry, your scandal will definitely spread thousands of miles from today. There is no need to maintain your false persona."

Yuan Houren's expression changed and he scolded: "Boy, since you are bent on seeking death, I will help you!"

"Junior brothers, you are going to raid the formation and let's see how Fei'er deals with this madman!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

The four elders and Qi Fei touched the ground with their feet and flew forward, accurately landing five meters in front of Luo Yan.

"Haha, to put it nicely, aren't you just going to beat me up in a group?"

Luo Yan was disdainful.

"You brat, let's take action."

Qi Fei drew out his sword and shouted in a deep voice.

"out……"

Luo Yan only said one word, and his speed suddenly surged. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Qi Fei, and he raised his fist to strike.

Qi Fei was caught off guard by him and almost got hit.

However, the Qi-nourishing master was no ordinary person. He reacted quickly, turned slightly to the side, and punched out.

There is a faint layer of energy on the surface of the fist, which shows that it contains internal force.

This kind of pure boxing has no technical content, it is nothing more than a competition of strength, hardness, and internal strength.

Luo Yan's internal strength is definitely not as good as his opponent's.

But its strength and hardness are much higher than Qi Fei's.

A punch was thrown out, and only a few rattling sounds were heard. All the bones in Qi Fei's hands burst, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

The second elder stretched out a palm to steady Qi Fei's figure and asked: "Master nephew, are you okay?"

"I……"

Qi Fei was heartbroken and wanted to say something was wrong, because the bursting of his hand bones was really painful, but he didn't want to lose his temper, so he had to grit his teeth and say, "It's okay!"

He pulled out the long sword from his belt and pointed it at Luo Yan, "It is undeniable that your strength indeed exceeds my expectations. But I haven't lost yet!"

The sword was sharp, the cold air was freezing, and the air was condensed.

"Brother Luo, be careful. Qi Fei is famous for his swordsmanship and fist skills, and his swordsmanship is excellent. He is good at using feints, and one sword can shake out several sword shadows. It is difficult to predict the true and false. And his sword is from Yuan

A gift from Bai Yao Sect as a token of kindness, the name of the sword is Zhan Feng. It cuts iron like mud and drinks countless blood, so you have to be careful when dealing with it."

Wanshitong Si Jincheng sends reminders in a timely manner.

Qi Fei sneered: "Careful handling? Can he handle it?"

Suddenly I felt confident again.

Luo Yan was thinking about other things, and he said happily: "Such a sword, I have to use it to study it carefully."

After saying that, he sent out a Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm.

At the same time, Qi Fei also thrust out a sword, his wrist shook, and three more sword shadows emerged from the sword.

It's just that Luo Yan's palm shadows are more numerous, already sixteen.

Qi Fei was dazzled. He didn't know which palm shadow was real, so he had to use his sharp sword to stab them one by one.

Whoosh whoosh——

His sword was indeed very fast, instantly piercing ten phantoms.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yan's palms flew again, and thirty-two palm shadows instantly appeared.

Qi Fei was so dizzy that he couldn't keep up with his hand speed, so he had to retreat continuously.

Luo Yan saw the opportunity, suddenly appeared from the shadow of his palm, reached out and snatched Qi Fei's Wind-Destroying Sword.

He succeeded with one blow and escaped completely.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the Wind-Destroying Sword carefully. The blade was thin and shone coldly.

After flicking it lightly, the buzzing sound lasts for a long time.

"There is actually a C-level intermediate level sword, and the quality is only a little worse than Zhanhan Sword."

Luo Yan exclaimed and put his backpack happily.

The 3 million sword I bought at the Heroes Club suddenly lost its flavor.

"Give me back my sword!"

Qi Fei was very nervous and grabbed it with one hand.

The sect’s token, the sword is with the person, but the sword dies and the person dies.

"Fei'er, back off!"

The second elder shouted, "Three brothers, this boy is extraordinary, and he has made a killing move!"

The four of them all use long swords, and because they have been practicing together for a long time, they have the same mind.

After decades of immersion, I finally figured out a fencing move.

This is the killer move mentioned by the second elder!

The four elders moved at the same time, drawing their swords from four different directions. Their movements were consistent and as fast as lightning.

For a moment, the field was filled with cold light and sword aura was everywhere.

It is also like a sword prison, completely covering Luo Yan.

Even if it is as magical as a microwave, it is impossible to escape.

"Well done!"

Luo Yan shouted loudly, his voice shaking the whole country.

How can a mortal prison not trap a real dragon?

I am that dragon!

Holding the black iron sword tightly with both hands, he quickly swung it in a circle like a hammer.

Bang bang bang bang!

There were four blasts in a row, and four clouds of blood mist rose. The four headless elders froze, and then collapsed.

Sword Prison——

break!

Luo Yan was unreasonable and drove straight forward with the black iron sword, directly blasting Qi Fei's chest.

Bang!

There was a transparent hole in Qi Fei's chest. With the Black Iron Sword withdrawn, his body fell to the ground, just next to the second and third junior brothers. It was very neat.

Tick, tick!

Blood beads streaked across the black iron sword and dripped to the ground.

Other than that, the scene was completely silent.

Especially the disciples of Bai Yao Sect seemed to have stopped breathing, for fear that breathing loudly would anger the killing star in front of them.

Too scary!

One second!

Perhaps in less than a second, four elders and senior brothers were killed by his sword.

"It's your turn, Yuan Houren!"

The Black Iron Sword pointed forward, and Luo Yan's expression suddenly became serious.

Because Yuan Houren's momentum is also rising.