A burst of exclamations came from the crowd, and even Wang Tong's eyes shrank slightly. Dugu Ce, Nie Jing and others were even more happy.

Only one woman shouted loudly: "Be careful!"

Jiang Yan seemed to have not noticed the attack behind him at all, and only cared about responding to the attack like Ba Fenghan.

When Fu Junyu's sword tip came, he suddenly rushed forward and got stuck when Ba Fenghan slightly pulled his sword and attacked, he just avoided the dilemma of attacking from front and back.

Faced with this wonderful move, even Ouyang Xiyi, who had some complaints to him, couldn't help but shout, "Okay!"

Jiang Yan was not satisfied, and suddenly slapped out his left palm and took the "sudden" of the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing; his right palm was slashed horizontally with his backhand at the same time, which was "the dragon swings its tail".

The two moves were extremely powerful, and the energy was not dissipated. The scrape made Ba Fenghan and Fu Junyu rush in their clothes, and they dared not to snatch their tips. They each retreated.

Jiang Yan still chased forward and pushed forward with his palms forward, and "shocked a hundred miles" with one move, followed by "Yang Ge Tianjun" and "Yangchun Baixue" such as the Tianshan Six Yang Palms, attacking in a series of attacks.

Ba Fenghan lost his sharpness and immediately fell into a passive position. He was beaten by these moves without any power to fight back.

Ouyang Xiyi and Wang Shichong looked at each other and sighed in their hearts: "Heroes are young!" Such martial arts are even more sophisticated than the two of them who have been famous for a long time.

Dugu Ce's eyes were about to fall out. Although he was conceited, he was not stupid. Ba Fenghan's martial arts were obviously not inferior to him.

Add another not weak Fu Junyu. He wants to step forward and protect himself. He is not good enough. He has the ability to launch such a fierce counterattack.

Fu Junhao only took a step back. Seeing that Ba Fenghan was in trouble, he shouted lightly, and pointed directly at the other party's back with a sword.

She was fully focused and stared at Jiang Yan's movements. Whenever the opponent took action, he immediately discovered the direction of the starting movement. The long sword was handed out, pointing directly to the vital position exposed by the attack, forcing the opponent to return to defense.

Jiang Yan suddenly felt restricted. After a few moves, he let another enemy in front of him recover.

Ba Fenghan's eyes were shining with divine light, but he did not adjust it. He immediately turned to attack. He stepped on a strange footwork and bullied his body. The long sword completely enveloped the enemy, striving to restrain most of the opponent's energy and create opportunities for Fu Junyu.

Jiang Yan sighed in his heart that this man had a lot of combat experience. In just a short time, he found the best way to deal with him.

Although the two of them have better martial arts skills, they are a little stronger than Du Tian Yunxiao. And the martial arts inheritance is not bad. As long as they work together, they can smooth out the gap or even overtake it.

Under this consideration, Jiang Yan used a move to "see the dragon in the field", guarding one move first, and guarding against the sneak attacks later.

Unexpectedly, after Fu Junyu rescued Ba Fenghan and got out of trouble, he ignited a little arrogance in his heart, but did not cooperate with him. Instead, he changed his sword technique, from the original steady accumulation of power and waiting for an opportunity to take the initiative.

Yi's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. When quiet, it is like hunting, and it takes every step of the way. With clever techniques, it lures the enemy into a trap and defeats it in battle. When moving, it is thunderous, and the river rushes and the impact is constantly.

Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and counterattacked quickly. He slapped his hands in succession, Tianshan Six Yang Palms, Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, Heart-Destroying Palms. The palm techniques he learned were not limited to the height, and were all vented out, like a mountain torrent bursting, with a surging momentum.

Fu Junmao and Ba Fenghan attacked each other in front and back, using a strong wind-like attack method, and the scene suddenly became extremely intense.

Three figures were flying in the yard, flying up and down, and the bluestone slabs were stomped and bricks were splashed; the overflowing force was like a knife cutting, forcing the onlookers to retreat again and again.

In the yard, no one spoke except for the sound of three fighting.

By this time, Dugu Ce was able to confirm that both Ba Fenghan and Fu Junyu were far better than him.

When Jiang Yan faced the siege of the two, he not only did not lose the upper hand, but even had a slight advantage, which made him even have the idea of ​​comparing the opponent's martial arts with the ancestor You Chuhong in the stake.

He had no intention of the past, and he wanted to come forward now and help the other two to beat Jiang Yan to death.

In a blink of an eye, the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds.

Jiang Yan was still calm and composed. He paid the most attention to his internal strength. As long as he didn't want to deal with Yang Guang last time, he had to force his actions, and he would not be able to recover.

However, it is difficult for him to beat the two people in front of him to do so. Although the other party does not cooperate tacitly, his martial arts foundation is not weak and his combat experience is extremely rich, so he cannot be taken lightly.

Moreover, people who are not Central Plains have worse living conditions. They have to fight since childhood and get the opportunity to survive. While killing is the top priority, they also pay great attention to self-protection and must not be injured.

Jiang Yan fought against one with two, so he was naturally not anxious and was quietly waiting for the opportunity. Seeing that he was breathing for a long time without any loss, both opponents were in a heavy mood.

Ba Fenghan had no choice. Although he attacked with his left sword and right sword at the same time, which was extremely sharp, if Fu Junyu refused to cooperate, he might not be able to defeat the opponent.

At this time, Fu Junyu seemed to hear his companion's voice and suddenly stopped. The sword's momentum became slow again, as if it was attacking but not attacking, as if it was receiving but not receiving, and only kept changing directions and tricks in front of him.

Ba Fenghan was overjoyed and also pulled away his sword at the same time. The sword technique like the stars falling all over the sky became as tricky as a bow and arrow, aiming at the target and never looking back.

With such a change, the guests who were discharged from the hospital expected that only a few people could see the strangeness. Most of them thought that Jiang Yan was extremely powerful, and even suppressed the two opponents in one fell swoop.

Jiang Yan was a little helpless. He just said a big talk, but he couldn't imagine how the sword skills of the other two were in line. Even if he wouldn't lose, there was no possibility of winning.

Thinking of this, he simply used a more fierce move, and his feet were beating in a series of light steps, counterattacking the two of them, flying up and down with his palms, and the palm shadow covered the two of them.

The people around him could also see the changes in the situation, and they dared not show their vigor. They widened their eyes and wanted to wait for both sides to decide the outcome.

At this moment, a flute sound appeared out of nowhere, overshadowing the fighting between the three.

The sound of the flute is extremely wonderful, with impermanence and impermanence. Every time the three of them fight, they are high-pitched, but when they are separated, they are low and looming, as if they are involved in the battle in the yard.

Jiang Yan was the first to realize that the music could penetrate people's skin and penetrate the heart, making his thinking a little stagnant and his actions slowed down.

He sighed and stopped gradually. As expected, the two people on the other side were like him, and their fighting spirit was washed away by the sound of the flute.

Xiao Yin was suddenly high and generous, and sometimes she was resentful and sad, as high as infinite, and turned infinitely. Everyone was intoxicated by listening to the sound of the flute. Until the end of the flute, they remained silent for a long time and were filled with reminiscence.

Wang Tong let out a sigh and said loudly: "It's Qingxuan here, please come down and talk."

Everyone looked up and looked at the roof. They saw a figure, carrying the moonlight on their backs, and their dresses were blue and white in the wind, as if Chang'e was coming down from the Moon Palace.

Only a trace of sweet and soft female voice that could be described by no words came into the ears of everyone, saying, "When we meet and fight, it's like we won't see each other. Qingxuan is ordered by my mother and is afraid of playing a song for the world. After this matter is over, Qingxuan will leave!"

After saying that, she moved and disappeared from the roof.

Everyone wanted to keep him, Jiang Yan took the lead and said loudly: "Sister Qingxuan, wait for me!" The man had already flew out with the sound.
Chapter completed!