C154 Take a shot from me (1/2)

Geng Dian was in the middle of dreaming of killing Jiang Huan and snatching his Sword Infant for his own use when he suddenly saw a black figure appear in front of him.

Could it be that he is like me, and also has his eyes on this brat's Sword Infant?

Evidently, Geng Dian was the same as Jiang Huan, who was carrying a spear in his hand and dressed in black as well, and treated Yi Yan as his own Devil Cultivator.

Thinking to this point, Geng Dian immediately summoned all the Devil Elemental Energy s, and pushed his own speed to the limit. He had to kill Jiang Huan in front of the person facing him quickly, and then, using his identity as the Guardian's son, he probably wouldn't dare to snatch the Sword Infant from him.

Furthermore, if the other party had succeeded first, then he would immediately escape without a trace. Given how powerful his Cultivation Realm was, it would be difficult for him to find the other party.

With these thoughts preoccupied his mind, Geng Dian basically did not consider why Yi Yan did not immediately attack him the moment he appeared and instead stood there without moving.

Until Yi Yan suddenly appeared behind Jiang Huan and blocked his path, he suddenly realized that he might have thought wrongly. The person in front of him was not here to snatch food for himself, but to save that brat Sword Sect!

It was a pity that with his extreme speed, the distance of several miles was too short. Not only was he unable to stop in time, he could not even make a turn.

In just a few short moments, Geng Dian had already come up with a countermeasure. Since fighting was unavoidable, why not make use of his current speed and surprise attack him?

He had cut himself in a hurry, so he was afraid that this nosy guy would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Poor child, until now, Geng Dian still did not have the time to release his spirit sense to check Yi Yan's cultivation.

Otherwise, he would have definitely realized that Yi Yan's cultivation level was something that he couldn't even see through, and there wasn't even the slightest outline of her cultivation. And this kind of situation, even his father, who was at the early stage of the Divine Tribulation Realm, had never happened before.

Jiang Huan had already realised that the fellow who suddenly appeared in front of him was not in cahoots with the brat behind him. On the contrary, it seemed that he was actually here to help him.

Fortunately, he did not have the time to self-destruct the Sword Infant just now. Otherwise, he would be able to kill the person who came to help him and save him, which would be too unfair.

However, even if he already understood, what could Jiang Huan do right now?

He, who was riddled with scars, didn't even have the strength to withstand a single strike from Geng Dian. He could only watch as Geng Dian, who had a ferocious expression, ruthlessly slashed the blade in his hand onto Yi Yan's body.

Yi Yan still stood in place without moving. With this level of attack, what could he do if he hacked at his body?

When Geng Dian was just three meters away from Yi Yan, the bright edge of the blade was already approaching him. When he could even see his own image on the side of the blade, Yi Yan had already moved.

The Asura Lance in his right hand trembled, the tip of his spear was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, he suddenly raised it and aimed towards the direction of Geng Dian's blade.

This shot did not have any fancy tricks or techniques. It only had one word: fast!

It was so fast that no one could react in time. So fast that when Geng Dian still had the afterimage of him holding Yi Yan's spear in his eye, the dark black tip of the spear had already been thrust into the center of his brows.

Such a simple shot had scared Geng Dian out of his wits.

In his haste, Geng Dian's wrist subconsciously shook. It was precisely this action that saved his life, at least escaping the tragic fate of being pierced to death by a spear. There wasn't even a fighter jet left.

Because following the shaking of Geng Dian's wrist, the sword that was originally chopping down suddenly made a mistake and struck the spear shaft of the Asura Lance.

Suffering from this attack, the spear tip between Geng Dian's brows flashed, brushing past his ears and bringing up a few strands of hair that floated down.

It was only when the tip of the spear brushed past and the strong wind it brought blew across his face that Geng Dian finally reacted, shocked to the point that his entire body overflowed with cold sweat.

He did not know, but this was still the result of Yi Yan showing mercy. Otherwise, with just his cultivation and the high ranked Spiritual Artifact blade, how could he strike at the high ranked Immortal Artifact in Yi Yan's hands?

Even if his blade were to break, it would still be difficult to shake the Asura Lance in the slightest.

This time, Geng Dian no longer dared to be arrogant, and he put away his blade before respectfully bowing to Yi Yan. ”Junior greets senior! ”Senior, please forgive me for not knowing that you have offended me previously.”

He had learnt his lesson this time, and did not even mention anything about his father, as he was afraid that Yi Yan would misunderstand that he was trying to threaten him.

Besides, he knew that given the other party's strength, the reputation of his father wouldn't be of much use.

After Yi Yan blocked Geng's momentum with his spear, the Asura Spear slowly lowered again. ”No need to be so polite. Can any of you tell me what happened just now?

It was as if Jiang Huan had found his main pillar of support, Yi Yan narrated the entire matter in one go. Although it was just a narration and he did not exaggerate anything, his expression and tone of voice were undoubtedly filled with indignation and hatred.

Geng Dian stood at the side, his mind working frantically, trying to find a way out. However, he did not dare to differentiate between Jiang Huan's words, much less lie, as he knew that for an expert of Yi Yan's level, it was useless even if he lied. With the huge gap between their realms, there was nothing he could hide from the other party's eyes, he could not hide it at all.

Yi Yan still had a warm smile on his face. When Jiang Huan finished explaining what happened, he stopped to help him bandage his wound, then looked at Geng Dian with a smile.

However, at this moment, his heart was already filled with killing intent.

Yi Yan didn't discriminate against Devil Cultivator and Demonic Cultivator at all. As far as he was concerned, only methods of cultivation were different, there were no difference between right and wrong. Whether it was cultivators or Devil Cultivator s, they all returned to the same place in the end.