These four people are the masters of the Yin Yang family invited by Ying Zheng.

Star Soul, Moon God, Da Siming and Shao Siming!

Each of these four people is a master, especially Xinghun and Yueshen, who are the top masters of the first level of the Grandmaster, second only to the leader Donghuang Taiyi in the Yin Yang family.

boom!

A violent shock suddenly came from the field, and the internal struggle between Luo Yun and Luo Yun finally came to an end.

The true air flow in the center of the vortex suddenly burst out, and the purple and blue true energy formed like a ripple, quickly spread out, and surged in all directions.

The turbulent energy was like a furious sea wave, sweeping out. In an instant, the strong wind roared like thunder, and the soldiers of the Qin army who were standing nearby were instantly blown away.

Blood spurted out in the air, and the soft armor that protected him was like paper, falling apart, without any protection at all.

"Everyone, step back ten feet!"

When Meng Tian saw this, he quickly asked the surrounding soldiers to retreat. He did not expect that the energy formed by Luo Yun and the two men would be so terrifyingly powerful.

It was not safe to be more than ten feet apart. In the blink of an eye, dozens of Da Qin cavalry were killed in vain.

"What a terrifying cultivation level, at least it has reached the second level of the Grandmaster's strength!" Da Siming said in a low voice with a flash of shock in his eyes.

Da Siming's strength has just entered the first level of the Grandmaster. From her perspective, she can only guess that Luo Yun and the two have reached the second level of the Grandmaster.

"Second-level Grandmaster? I'm afraid it's far more than that!" Moon God said lightly, but there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Because with her cultivation level, she could not see the depth of Luo Yun and Wei Zhuang. In her eyes, their cultivation level was unfathomable, like a bottomless sea that was impossible to fathom.

Moon God's cultivation is already at the peak of the first level of the Grandmaster. Even she can't see through it. So you can imagine the extent of the strength of the two people in the field.

As for Luo Yun, Luna was lucky enough to see him take action three years ago.

In that battle, Luo Yun defeated Qin King Ying Zheng with a peerless appearance!

That was the strength he had three years ago. After three years, how far Luo Yun's strength has reached, Yue Shen could not imagine.

"Such a powerful enemy, with our current strength, it is very difficult to defeat them!" Xinghun standing aside looked at the battlefield, a pair of sinister eyes stared at the two people on the field, and said sinisterly: "If we wait until the second

If both sides are defeated, our chance will come."

There was a hint of fear in Xinghun's eyes. He was known as a genius boy. The secret skills in the Yin Yang family reached a level that many people could not reach, which showed how high his talent was.

He was very jealous when he saw that Luo Yun was so young but had such a high level of cultivation.

Hearing what Xinghun said, Yue Shen and others nodded slightly.

To deal with Luo Yun, they can only wait until he and Wei Zhuang fight to the death, otherwise they will have no chance at all.

Luo Yun would know this.

So many people stood aside, eyeing it eagerly, waiting for this opportunity.

Luo Yun and Wei Zhuang stood looking at each other, about ten feet apart, facing each other from a distance.

In the internal power duel just now, Wei Zhuang was obviously defeated. He was knocked back seven to eight feet, while Luo Yun was less than four feet away.

The peak of the third level of Grandmaster, this is Wei Zhuang's current cultivation level.

To be able to reach this level in just three years, one can imagine how much effort Wei Zhuang put in.

"Luo Yun, do you still want to hold back?" Wei Zhuang looked at Luo Yun indifferently, with a cold tone in his tone.

Luo Yun did not use all his strength to fight him, Wei Zhuang had already felt it.

This made him feel a bit unwilling.

"Weizhuang, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!" Luo Yun said lightly.

"You can only know if you can bear it after fighting. Let's take action!" Wei Zhuang stepped forward and said coldly.

"As you wish!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Yun took action instantly, holding the iron sword tightly in his hand. His whole body divided into several figures, moving like wind and as fast as ghosts. With the support of true energy, he evolved sword styles one after another.

These sword styles are formless and formless, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind.

In an instant, Wei Zhuang's eyes narrowed tightly, revealing an extremely solemn look. He clenched the shark teeth in his hands and turned into a defensive posture. In his eyes, the sword shadows all over the sky seemed to be real, and they were fundamentally different.

It is not clear which one is the real body and which one is the false image.

Luo Yun finally took action, and every sword move carried incomparable power. The sword moves were extremely sharp, and they slashed down towards Wei Zhuang.

call!

Just when everyone was looking for Luo Yun's shadow with their eyes wide open, the black iron heavy sword in Luo Yun's hand was already in front of Wei Zhuang's throat.

"You lost!" Luo Yun said.

"I lost." Wei Zhuang's eyes remained as usual, not at all depressed.

For him, there was nothing good to say about being defeated by Luo Yun's sword again...

In order to fight Luo Yun, Wei Zhuang practiced hard in Guigu for three years and mastered the hundred-step flying sword, the highest skill in his sect, but in the end he lost.

This does not mean that Wei Zhuang is too weak, it can only be said that Luo Yun is too strong.

"What? Wei Zhuang actually lost, and he lost so easily!" Meng Tian's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

He knew very well that Wei Zhuang's strength was the best in the world. Originally, in his imagination, even if Wei Zhuang lost, he could still fight with Luo Yun and both sides would suffer.

But judging from the situation at the scene, Luo Yunsi was unharmed and Wei Zhuang was not injured.

This result was not only unacceptable to Meng Tian, ​​but also to Xinghun, Yueshen and others. This was completely different from what they expected.

As for Wei Zhuang, Luo Yun didn't want to kill him. This man was a real talent with unfathomable strength. If he could help him, he could also have one more top expert.

The strongest known person in this world is Donghuang Taiyi, the leader of the Yin-Yang family, followed by Luo Yun, Ying Zheng, Wei Zhuang, Gai Nie and others.

As long as Wei Zhuang is recaptured, Luo Yun's power will become even stronger.

But with Wei Zhuang's temperament, it is impossible to surrender to Luo Yun's men. This is his pride. Even if Luo Yun defeated him twice, he would not choose to surrender.

He is a true swordsman with his own pride.

Therefore, Luo Yun did not hesitate to use the Book of Soul Control to subdue him.

Meng Tian's heart tightened and he said loudly: "Luo Yun, you are now surrounded by our Da Qin cavalry, do you still want to leave?"

Of the 50,000-strong army, Luo Yun and the Mohists killed as many as 20,000, almost half of which was lost.

Such a heavy loss, but even the Mo family's organ city has not been found. If His Majesty knew about it, Meng Tian wouldn't know how to explain it to him.

The culprit of all this is Luo Yun. As long as he is captured, all the merits and demerits can be offset.

Luo Yun stopped, turned around slowly, faced Meng Tian, ​​and said, "Do you think they can keep me?"

There was a trace of disdain on Luo Yun's face. This was not because he was arrogant, but because it was the truth.

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