Chapter 189 Fierce fight and pursuit!
Several fine sword marks appeared on the arms of the three men.

Fan Wujiu was determined to die. He gave up on defense completely and poured all his energy into the sword, hoping that this life-threatening sword would succeed!
The next moment, the magic sword beside Li An flashed away.

The tips of Sanshi's wooden staff and Yun Zhilan's sword were cut off. If the hemp-clothed man and Ye Liuyun had not taken the upper hand and continued to attack, I'm afraid they would have died long ago. Even so, they were knocked back by a huge force.

Yun Zhilan just looked a little pale, while Sanshi, who was said to have supernatural powers, was vomiting blood.

The difference between the two people's situations was that Fan Wujiu's iron crutch was split into countless tiny iron lumps, and his eyes could never close again.

After all, his realm is still far behind!
The lowest among the people present were of the ninth rank. How could he, a lower-ninth rank with broken meridians, participate in this event?

When Li An used his last sword to kill two of the three men, the arrows in the forest arrived as expected.

This time, three arrows flew in a V-shaped pattern. This feeling was familiar, like the military skills Yan Xiaoyi had learned. If he had some spare time later, he might be able to use this to determine whether Li Yunrui was a spy who had infiltrated the army.

Just as Li An was about to be knocked back by Ye Liuyun with a palm from the sackcloth-clothed man, and then free his hands to block the three arrows, a flying axe came spinning at a high speed and accurately chopped the three arrows into several sections in the air, giving Li An the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.

"gentlemen!"

It turned out that Haitang Duoduo and Wang Shisanlang had arrived. There was a noise in the woods, perhaps Yan Shendu was hiding there.

As for the rest of the ninth-grade combat forces in Shangjing City, most of them were too far away to provide support in time.

Li An was fully focused at this time and couldn't spare time for the conversation, but Haitang Duoduo and Wang Shisanlang were both smart people. They knew what they should do and went to find their opponents one after another.

"This Qing Temple priest, Haitang is honored!"

Sanshi groaned, slammed the wooden stick into the ground and flew out. In a very short time, the tip of the stick swept across and hit Haitang's waist and abdomen.

You must know that within the Ninth Rank, no one with a lower cultivation level than Haitang can beat her. And for those with a higher cultivation level than her, Haitang Duoduo can evenly win!

The two fought until they were in a group and moved away from the center, fighting back and forth!
But when Haitang picked up the axe that had just been thrown and used both hands, Sanshi's wooden stick became precarious.

"Big Brother, why is it so?!"

"Junior brother, I am no longer a member of Dongyi City. Now, whether I kill you or you kill me, there is no need to worry about anything!"

In fact, Wang Shisanlang’s combat power has long surpassed Yun Zhilan’s. This is a matter of personal circumstances, and is also determined by talent.

But Wang Shisanlang never took it to heart. Although he was a martial arts fanatic, he was also a meticulous person.

But Yun Zhilan was different. He did have his own goals and beliefs, but steel is easily broken. Moreover, this sword had been broken several times.

A life of living on the edge of a knife has made Yun Zhilan a cruel, cold-blooded person who kills without blinking an eye!

But the fight between the two was the first to come to a conclusion!

Yun Zhilan was defeated, but Wang Shisanlang did not intend to kill him. He had not yet figured out his master's intentions, and if he rashly cleaned up the mess for his master, he would not know how to explain himself when he saw his master again.

It's just that he doesn't want to move, but someone forces him to move!

Another arrow shot out from the dense forest, with a dull ding, and hit the hilt of Wang Shisanlang's sword two fingers above the top. The force contained in the arrow may not be a big deal for a grandmaster, but it is deadly enough for a warrior at the ninth level! Wang Shisanlang's arm was numb from the shock, and when the sword body tilted involuntarily, Yun Zhilan made a move. He started very slowly, so slowly that even ordinary swordsmen would be puzzled! "Don't!"

Wang Shisanlang shouted to stop him, but it was too late!

The arrow behind him accurately shot into Yun Zhilan's throat, passing through it completely, leaving only an empty bloody hole!
With such injuries, even gods cannot save you.

Yun Zhilan seized the opportunity and gave it up. He gave up everything to help Wang Shisanlang, but the price he paid was his own life.

Wang Shisanlang fell silent and did not move.

Although his voice made Yan Shendu pause, it did not stop him. He first paid attention to the movements of the archers in the opposite forest, then quickly left the spot, came to a new high point, drew his bow and aimed at Sanshi who was fighting with Haitang Duoduo!
The archers in the opposite forest are a bit troublesome, Yan Shendu was sure in his heart.

He didn't care what Shisan Wang thought. Since he had the guts to kill Mr. Li An, he could kill him. If one day Li An asked him to kill Shisan Wang, he would kill him without hesitation!
Sanshi and Haitang Duoduo, who had been fighting for a long time, were really angry.

A man who is busy all the time, he has great ambitions in his heart, like a red sun hidden in his chest. He works alone for the Junshan Society just to kill the unkillable man.

How can I fall here?

The other was extremely angry. These outsiders attacked and killed the country's national teacher in Shangjing, the capital of Qi. It was really annoying! Haitang Duoduo's temperament was somewhat close to nature, but there was thunder in nature!
Although Sanshi was an assassin, he was not a warrior who was proficient in assassination. All he had was the cultivation gained through hard work and the wooden stick in his hand, but now the wooden stick was chopped into pieces by the double axes.

Another arrow came to support Sanshi, and it was obvious that the archer on the opposite side was starting to get anxious.

The situation was taking a turn for the worse. If he could not get out of this situation, then this attack would undoubtedly fail. At that time, even if he would be punished by the princess if he returned, he would withdraw without hesitation.

This arrow was of great help to Sanshi. The most obvious thing was that Haitang Duoduo was hit by Sanshi's punch, which made her veins bulge!
But this arrow also caused the mysterious archer to lose his life!
At the moment when the opponent attacked, Yan Shendu retracted the sharp arrow aimed at Sanshi and turned to aim at a spot in the opposite forest. With strong confidence, he infused all his energy into the arrow and shot it out. After that, he never looked at that spot again.

The ending is certain, and that person has no choice but to die!
Yan Shendu fell into a brief state of exhaustion. He had only recently entered the ninth rank, and only because of his long-range output could he participate in such a battle. With his full concentration, he dealt with the opponent's archer, but he also temporarily lost his fighting power and stopped on the treetop to catch his breath.

If only my father were here! He thought.

After a brief moment of sadness, Wang Shisanlang saw that Haitang Duoduo was injured, so he stopped thinking about it and was depressed. He drew his sword and went up to surround Sanshi.

Master Sanshi narrowed his eyes, and his heart became colder and colder, as if the blazing sun in his heart was about to be extinguished. Looking at the two young faces in front of him, his eyes became clear.

The Yangtze River is truly as surging as a tide!
He found an opportunity, kicked out with the recoil force, and flew backwards. He stretched out his arms like Emperor Qing, and retreated like a roc spreading its wings.

He couldn't die yet, at least not before he saw Emperor Qing. So, his choice was to escape!
The archer who came with him seemed to be dead, and the big man in sackcloth clothes and Ye Liuyun were not people he needed to consider.

"To kill or to capture?"

"kill!"

Wang Shisanlang shouted loudly. He and Haitang Duoduo glanced at the three masters in the melee, gritted their teeth and chased after Sanshi. There couldn't be any uneasy factors at this time!

Gradually, the figures of the three people became farther and farther away.

(End of this chapter)