City: I have a perverted martial arts system

"Master Yuan, I'm here to help you!"

At this time, the demeanor of a master has been forgotten, and killing Luo Yan is the right way to go.

Guo Ru shouted and came over to help with his sword drawn.

If two masters come to attack him, Luo Yan's situation will take a turn for the worse.

In the midst of his busy schedule, he raised his hand and a silver needle flew over.

Under the influence of the spiritual power within the formation, the speed is faster.

Oops!

Guo Ru struck out with a volley of palm power, knocking away the Ice Soul Silver Needle.

But his body shape was also stagnant.

At this time, there was only a crackling sound, Yuan Youren's long sword had been broken by Luo Yan, and the black iron sword hit Yuan Youren's chest with an indomitable momentum.

"Hey!"

Yuan Houren shouted violently, struck out with one palm, and hit the blunt edge of the Black Iron Sword at the critical moment, avoiding the fatal blow.

But the palm of his hand was injured and bloody.

Qi and blood surged in his chest, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Guo Ru was three meters away from Luo Yan, and his long sword broke through the air, drawing a wisp of sword energy.

Whoosh!

Directly towards Luo Yan's body.

With a thought in Luo Yan's mind, under the influence of the spiritual energy in the formation, his body swung in the air, barely avoiding the sword energy.

"It's all due to this formation, otherwise the sword energy would never be as powerful as this."

Guo Ru walked up with hatred, only one meter away from Luo Yan.

Shaking the hilt of the sword, six or seven sword flowers appeared in the air, which were much stronger than those of the dead ghost Qi Fei.

"A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship!"

Luo Yan flew two meters into the air, held the sword in both hands, silently recited the sword intention of the Black Iron Sword in his heart, and struck down with all his strength.

Buzz buzz——

There was a violent buzzing sound in the air and large shadows were cast. Guo Ru felt as if Mount Tai was overwhelming him.

All the sword flowers that were shaken out just now were chopped apart by the Black Iron Sword.

His breathing was stagnant, then he gritted his teeth and raised his sword upwards.

when!

The two swords crossed each other, and Guo Ru's body slumped downwards, his bones rattled, and his pupils shrank.

"This guy..."

In panic, he took out another palm, pressed it against the sword, and tried his best to raise both palms.

Internal strength surged out, finally stopping the downward disadvantage.

The two were in a stalemate for a while.

"call--"

Yuan Houren exhaled a breath of turbidity in his chest and finally calmed down.

With fear in his heart, Luo Yan actually suppressed the two of them with his own strength.

But now that he and Guo Ru are evenly matched, it's a good opportunity for a sneak attack.

Yuan Houren was furious and rushed to join the battle group.

If Luo Yan was besieged by these two men, Luo Yan would be in grave danger.

Now that he is pressing down with both hands, he cannot free his hands to deal with Yuan Houren.

But it's not completely impossible.

Luo Yan gritted his teeth and used the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. He tried to emphasize the scattered internal energy in the group, moved it to his arms, and pressed down hard.

This situation is actually very dangerous. You must know that the inability to freely use internal energy in the nourishing state is a natural limitation, and his meridians cannot withstand the rapid movement of internal energy.

When Han Qiuping was treated for lung disease, he only used it a little and was already exhausted.

You can imagine how difficult it is now.

His whole body was swollen and ready to explode, and his face was as red as blood, as if he would explode and die at any moment.

But the effect is also immediate.

With the blessing of his inner strength, his strength rose to an unprecedented height. Coupled with the power of the Black Iron Sword, he was able to push Guo Ru down half his body in one go.

Hearing a pop, Guo Ru spurted out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed.

The Black Iron Sword first smashed his arms, then started from the top of his head and went down, smashing him into a puddle of flesh.

Wuzong Dzogchen, die!

Guo Ru's defeat made Yuan Houren shiver, he stopped involuntarily, turned around and left.

How could Luo Yan let go of this opportunity? He was in the air and sent out a silver needle of ice and soul.

Yuan Houren avoided most of them, but one needle still hit the back of his hand.

I felt numb immediately.

"The poison is so powerful!"

He was frightened and used his inner strength to force the poisonous power to dissipate, and walked out of the Six Ding Liujia Formation in a panic.

Luo Yan fell to the ground, panting like an ox, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

This time, the internal energy was forced, the meridians were damaged, and he suffered internal injuries.

Fortunately it's not heavy.

He took out a porcelain bottle from his backpack, which was internal injury medicine refined from the Zhenwu Furnace Cauldron, and drank most of the bottle.

There is no way, what I practice is not as magical as what the system gives me.

It can only be piled by quantity.

After taking the elixir, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and his internal energy gradually calmed down.

"fortunately!"

Putting away the Liuding and Liujia formations, he looked towards the Baiyaomen main hall.

Yuan Houren's figure just disappeared, and the disciples became noisy.

"He's looking over here, run for your life!"

Running around like a bereaved dog.

Luo Yan put away the black iron sword and said to Si Jincheng: "Brother Si, follow me to destroy the family."

Although he suffered minor internal injuries, he killed all the masters of Bai Yao Sect.

Yuan Houren was also poisoned by the Ice Soul Silver Needle, and Luo Yan was no longer able to defeat him.

"Brother Luo, you really did it, I, I..."

Si Jincheng and Xiaowan were originally ready to die for their love, but suddenly they saw hope and really cried for joy.

The two of them followed Luo Yan into the main hall and saw the disciples running around. Luo Yan killed them casually.

These people were in the same nest as Yuan Houren, and deserved to die.

Under the leadership of Si Jincheng, Luo Yan came to the backyard.

"That mansion is Yuan Houren's residence."

Luo Yan entered the mansion, and suddenly a long sword was thrust from the door, and Yuan Houren attacked him secretly.

Luo Yan easily dodged it and saw Yuan Houren's left hand hanging limply, with a strip of cloth tied on his upper arm to prevent the poison from spreading.

Holding the sword in his right hand, his expression was dejected, his hair was disheveled, he didn't have the demeanor of the master of his sect, he was completely a lunatic.

Before Luo Yan could make a formal move, Yuan Houren had already gotten into the side room next to him.

"Where to escape?"

Luo Yan chased a few steps and suddenly stopped.

He knew he couldn't beat me, so why did he stab me with that sword?

Something is wrong.

There must be fraud in it.

"Oops!"

An idea flashed in Luo Yan's mind and he quickly went out.

Then he saw Yuan Houren's figure flying out from the side, and his target was Si Jincheng and Xiaowan who were waiting outside.

"You are thinking about harming others when you are about to die?"

Luo Yan shouted loudly, holding two ice soul silver needles in his hands, and was about to end Yuan Houren's life.

Yuan Houren reached into his arms and threw a handful of white powder at Luo Yan.

It looks extraordinary.

"Poison powder!"

Luo Yan quickly held his breath, and the Ice Soul Silver Needle in his hand could no longer be released.

"Ah——Brother Cheng!"

Xiaowan screamed and was caught by Yuan Houren.

"Master, please let her go!"

Si Jincheng knelt on the ground with a pop and begged.

"Traitor, everything today is thanks to you, go to hell!"

Yuan Houren raised his palms and shouted sharply.

"You dare?"

Luo Yan raised his hand.

Yuan Houren had been paying attention to him, and quickly retracted his hand and placed it on Xiaowan's throat.

"Don't come over here, or I'll kill her!"

As he spoke, he stepped back and hid his body behind Xiaowan, looking very cunning.

Luo Yan and Si Jincheng followed all the way.

"If you follow me again, I will cripple her hand first!"

Yuan Houren said in a ferocious voice.

"The most annoying thing is when people threaten me!"

After Luo Yan finished speaking, he walked forward with a dark face and took out the Black Iron Sword.

Yuan Houren shrank up quickly and shouted at the top of his lungs: "You dare? You dare? Then we'll die together!"

The face is distorted and looks like madness.

Si Jincheng had never seen Yuan Houren like this before, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Luo, don't be impulsive!"

Luo Yan frowned and thought for a moment, then stopped.

Yuan Houren pulled Xiaowan around a corner and disappeared from their sight.