C170 You deserve to use a knife (1/2)

Seeing Yi Yan rushing in alone, Han Cheng was so anxious that both his hands trembled.

In his opinion, although Yi Yan's strength was strong, he was still not a match for the several hundred Devil Sect disciples no matter what.

With a twist of his thick eyebrows, Han Cheng made a prompt decision and ordered all the disciples of the Spirit Separating Stage and stage to protect the Shangguan siblings and return to the Mystic Sword Star. Then, together with more than a hundred disciples of the Body Fusion stage and above, they charged into the battle circle without hesitation.

Whether it was from a personal relationship or considering the future of Sword Sect, Han Cheng definitely could not let Yi Yan die here.

However, although Han Cheng's order was given in time, another person had already rushed up while screaming before he had made his decision.

To a guy like Xing Jian, how could the boring sparring with the disciples of the sect compare to the pleasure of a few hundred people fighting in a free-for-all battle?

As Xing Jian commanded his Inferior Grade Immortal Artifact, Xing Jian's face flushed red with excitement. He then fiercely rushed towards the direction of the battle, which was far away from Yi Yan.

Although the flying Sword Infant was not as efficient as Yi Yan, the damage Xing Jian caused was still something that the Devil Sect could not underestimate.

Han Cheng stomped his feet angrily. However, he couldn't do anything about this Great Clan Elder who never followed the rules.

Ordinary disciples of the Sword Sect did not have such high strength. He could only lead them through the periphery of the Devil Sect encirclement, but did not dare to stupidly rush into the place with the most intense battle situation.

At least ten of them were people whose cultivation he was unable to see through. The act of charging straight in with his head lowered was not bravery, but more like pushing himself onto the road of death.

Yi Yan's expression was solemn. The Asura Lance flew left and right in his hands, clearing out a ten meter wide space. Anyone who tried to get close to it would be mercilessly killed by a spear.

After losing dozens of disciples, Shen Jing's head, which had been rushed by the raging hatred, finally began to calm down. He knew that if this continued, not to mention taking revenge, most of the disciples in Devil Sect would probably die here.

Shen Jing's face was gloomy as he led the ten elders of Devil Sect and more than forty disciples above the tribulation level to slowly stroll in front of Yi Yan.

When the Demon Ghost Sect disciples stopped their attacks and automatically moved out of the way, Yi Yan also stopped his slaughter. He held his Asura Spear in the air, his expression the same as before.

Xing Jian also took this opportunity to come to his side and stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

At this time, the fighting arena had already gradually been split into several levels: the inner most layer was Yi Yan and Xing Jian. Around them were over fifty Devil Sect experts, with hundreds of Devil Sect disciples surrounding them and Han Cheng leading more than a hundred Sword Sect elites.

Being surrounded by so many people, Xing Jian was indeed the strongest in Sword Sect. Not only did he not show any sign of being nervous or afraid, he laughed out loud in excitement instead. ”Haha! You must be a child of Devil Sect, right? Your father will know it just by looking at all of you! It felt good to be bullied by me, didn't it? You even came over just to practice for your Grandpa Xing, you're so obedient! ”Haha!”

Yi Yan's heart stirred. So there was a conflict between Sword Sect?

However, thinking about it, it was not strange at all. Both sides were at the Tiandu Star Domain, and with the honest nature of the Sword Sect disciples, it would be strange if they could live peacefully with Devil Sect!

When Geng Dian wanted to kill Jiang Huan that year, there was probably a part of the reason behind the grudge between the sect and the sect.

Hearing Xing Jian's arrogant laughter, Shen Jing's face turned even redder from anger. He could not help but loudly shout, interrupting Xing Jian's wild laughter, ”Xing Jian! Don't be too arrogant! That year, my master died in the hands of a shameless villain. A hundred years ago, you all killed my only beloved disciple.

Yi Yan raised his eyebrow, and was about to ask Xing Jian about the whole situation, but he only saw Xing Jian squinting his eyes, and unconcernedly opened his mouth: ”Tsk tsk, you still have the nerve to say it? Back then, your master stole other people's Nascent Infant s to cultivate his devil art. What's wrong with laozi killing him?! And your disciple, you're talking about the brat who tried to snatch Jiang Huan's Sword Infant, right? He deserved it even more! It was already considered his good luck that he did not take out his Devil Infant and use it to roast it with his True Fire! What can you do?! ”

Shen Jing was furious at Xing Jian's disdainful attitude and words. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared into the red light. After a long while, he finally managed to squeeze out a word from his throat, ”If you have the guts, then I'll tell you your surname if you don't chop your baby sword into pieces!” ”Kill them all!

After hearing Shen Jing's words, Xing Jian laughed wildly at the sky, appearing extremely arrogant. ”Is it only you, a mere kid in the late stage of the heavenly tribulation? ”How arrogant!”

Shen Jing's pupils constricted, his gaze suddenly became stern, and he coldly snorted: ”If we're going to fight one on one, I admit that I'm not your match, but under the encirclement of many disciples of my Devil Sect, old thief, you can forget about escaping today!”

After he finished speaking, Shen Jing did not give Xing Jian a chance to react, and immediately retreated backwards. At the same time, he waved his hand, and the surrounding Devil Sect disciples immediately surrounded them, from up, down, left, right, and all directions, surrounding Yi Yan and Xing Jian.

Xing Jian never thought that Shen Jing, as a Sect Leader of the Devil Sect would actually be so shameless. He had only ordered his own disciples to surround and attack them, but he did not personally participate in the battle.

With a furious roar, Xing Jian braced himself and went all out to fight the three Rogue Devil s. It was just that the combined strength of these three Rogue Devil s was not inferior to him at all.