My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

After the thunder explosion, the city became quiet again.

There are constantly fighters jumping on the roof and tower to look out.

Although the fight just now lasted only a few breaths, it broke out quite a lot.

Due to the location, the fighters in the distance do not know what happened in the center of the battle.

And those who are close have been completely scared and stupid.

Although many of them can't see the battle process clearly.

However, the strength of both sides can be roughly estimated through the strength of collapse.

These are all experts in Tongqiao territory!

Moreover, the man ended the battle with thunder under the condition of one enemy and two.

Can there be such a big gap between those who are experts in Tongqiao territory?

The battle happened so suddenly that everyone didn't see who the two fallen people were.

If you know that they are two experts of the Han family.

I'm afraid the shock will be even higher.

The whole Baisha city can count with one hand.

That is already the level at the peak of martial arts.

I didn't expect to die.

And two people died at once!

Hoo Hoo.

When the surrounding energy dissipates.

Yang Yi's black dress made him blend into the night again.

He ignored the eyes of the people around him.

But gently exhaled.

Although there were some twists and turns in the process, the goal was successfully completed.

Han Qing's charred body is a little fragmented.

Han won won won his spirit sending post. At the moment, he is fighting between heaven and man.

He sprinkled a handful of phosphorous powder and lit it to remove the traces of strength nearby. Then without a moment's stay, he leaned over to get Han Qing's space ring.

Whew!

A silver wind blade came from a distance.

The speed is so fast that it seems to jump in space.

If Yang Yi's body method didn't have an advantage, he didn't even react at the first time.

The glimpse of his eyes retreated quickly.

In the next moment, the wind blade hit the roof and exploded directly.

Countless small wind needles burst out.

These wind needles are condensed from the mind, like being able to locate and sweep away in the direction of Yang Yi, forming a highly lethal silver ribbon in the night sky.

Yang Yi urged the Jinghong formula to the extreme and found that he didn't get rid of it.

Make a quick decision, point your toes on an eaves, gather strength in your arms, and cut back with a giant sword.

Boom!

The two collide.

The silver ribbon was split in two.

There was a terrible spirit pouring out again.

"Friend, since you're here, you might as well show your true face."

The sound of old as a bell echoed in the sky this night.

Nearby, some martial artists with too low accomplishments were directly under this sound, their will wavered and fell to the roof.

Yang Yi looked into the distance and found a bent figure coming quickly.

It was the master of Baisha city he had glimpsed from a distance, Lai Zhao!

Immediately give up the idea of collecting booty.

Turn around and run.

His purpose has been achieved. There is no need to stay here.

Lai Zhao was stunned when he looked at Yang Yi's figure. He soon judged that even he was a little inferior!

He was aware of the fighting just now.

Although the distance is a little far, we can still roughly judge Yang Yi's strength.

Between Tongqiao and Tongtian.

Such strength is obviously weaker than him.

But he was surprised that he was better than him in body method.

However, I was only surprised for a moment. Although the probability of such a thing is relatively low, I have to admit that there are people with high martial arts talent in the world.

People have been practicing for decades. He can master it in a few years.

Lai Zhao can't see each other's body shape and age, but it should be impossible to be older than him.

Finally, he can only let Yang Yiyuan go and disappear in the night.

Lai Zhao's figure fell to the center of the battle just now.

At this time, it has become a ruin, there are still flames around, and the air is filled with a pungent smell of phosphorus powder.

Then two more figures fell.

They are two elders of the city Lord's residence. One is Miao Fengyang, and the other is a scarred man in strong clothes.

"Han Qing and Han Yuan, who had just left the banquet, were attacked."

The scarred man murmured.

"These two people are all the strength of reading and understanding. How can they..."

A touch of coolness appeared behind Miao Fengyang.

His strength is not much different from Han Qing. Doesn't it mean that the other party can kill him in an instant?

"Any clues?"

The scarred man looked at Lai Zhao.

He and Miao Fengyang are a little weaker.

Lai Zhao was the first to arrive and had brief contact with the attackers.

Lai Zhao's eyes were deep, looked at the direction in which Yang Yi disappeared and said, "the realm shown by this man should be under the sky, but his martial arts attainments are very strong. I'm afraid there are few enemies in the same level."

"Especially the powerful giant sword, which looks familiar. It seems to be the giant sword formula of Xianluo sect..."

"Is the attacker from xianluozong?"

Miao Fengyang was surprised that if it was xianluozong, the other party really had this strength.

But the question is why did the people of xianluozong kill the Han family?

"I'm not sure yet."

Lai Zhao shook his head. He sniffed the smell of phosphorous powder around him and then said, "maybe the other party deliberately induced us to think about this. If it was an elder of xianluozong, he didn't need to cover up his mental breath with phosphorous powder afterwards. After all, he was already revealing his identity when he used the giant sword formula..."

The scarred man and Miao Fengyan nodded when they heard the speech. That's right. Judging from each other's behavior, it's obviously intentional for a long time. It's not impossible to arrange some interference information.

"Eh, Han Yuan is not dead yet!"

Miao Fengyang looked back and said in surprise.

However, as soon as his voice fell, Han bangyuan rushed towards him like crazy, his claws were red and white, and spared no effort to clap on Miao Fengyang's chest.

Pooh.

Miao Fengyang didn't react. His weak strength defense broke instantly and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The body shape flies to the distance, and the breath is depressed to the extreme.

Lai Zhao saw it, his eyes were slightly frozen, and he bent his fingers and ejected a wind blade.

When the wind blade crossed Han's body, he heard a scream, and his body was torn apart.

A piece of Rune paper quickly swept away and fell into the hands of Yang Yi in the distance.

Yang Yi glanced at them and then fled quickly.

"He dares to come back."

The scarred man wanted to chase, but it was too late.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the spirit post sent by the fourth level xuanbing." A fine light flashed in Lai Zhao's eyes.

"Send a spiritual note? This kind of xuanbing is the housekeeping skill of Xuanyi." The scarred man was surprised.

A master who quietly sneaked into the city and killed two experts who knew everything. He not only knew the giant sword tricks of Xianluo sect, but also possessed the xuanbing of the Xuanyi sect of Leizhou. What was his identity?

What is his real purpose? Just for the Han family?

The scarred man knows that the Han family comes from the imperial capital. Is this man the enemy of the Han family?

He looked at the night sky illuminated by fire and was lost in thought.

Gradually, there was a lot of noise around, and a large number of moat troops poured in. More and more people were awakened and looked blankly, wondering what had happened.

"From now on, seal the city!"

Lai Zhao had a hunch in his heart that he would not simply leave Baisha city