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stood where he was and looked at the approaching person in fear. This person was also a disciple of the Little Zen Sect, so if they fought now, Zhang Yan would be facing an enemy with his back, and this person's cultivation did not seem to be low, even if he did not have the cultivation of Martial King, but he was at least at the sixth stage of the Martial Saint. It was impossible for Zhang Yan to be his opponent, let alone the fat monk chasing after him.

Zhang Yan looked at the two disgusting Fatty s and could not help but frown and say: "Don't even think about me following you guys to the Little Zen Sect. If you have the guts, then go and kill me now, since even if you kill me you won't get the Blood Spirit Pearl, I will not keep such precious things on me, just wait for me to come back empty-handed."

"Brat, do you think we will let you off just because you say that? "Even if we do not kill you now, we will capture you, and at that time, we will have enough methods to make you speak, and see if you can still be so hard when the time comes," the fat monk said coldly. At this point, he had already lost his previous hypocritical attitude, and revealed his greedy true appearance, the person who was also coveting the Blood Spirit Pearl in Zhang Yan's hands.

"Oh?" Seeing that, the two of them became more cautious, paying more attention to Zhang Yan, afraid that he would use some method to escape.

Zhang Yan on the other hand, quickly unleashed Eight Gates Divination, allowing her body technique to reach the pinnacle. At the same time, coordinating with Heavenly Vertical Movement Technique, Zhang Yan's speed instantly doubled, and Zhang Yan's strength had also increased by a lot, she was no longer just running in front, instead, she was going to counterattack, because she would never be able to escape from the two of them, and the only thing left for Zhang Yan to do was to fight with her life while the fat monk's cultivation was still not fully recovered.

Zhang Yan's figure flashed, her entire person transforming into a ray of light, instantly rushing towards the monk behind him. This time, Zhang Yan's speed reached its limit, and the crescent sword in her hand released an extremely powerful Spirit Energy, which directly pierced towards the vital points on the monk's chest.

The fat monk shouted, "Be careful! The sword in this brat's hand is strange. "

The monk originally did not pay much attention to Zhang Yan's attack, he only thought that Zhang Yan was only a warrior that was faster than him, since Zhang Yan's cultivation was just at the first stage of the Martial Saint, he did not care about Zhang Yan at all. Instead, he stood there waiting for Zhang Yan's attack with a pleased look on her face, and at that time, he would be able to capture Zhang Yan completely.

However, the fat monk's warning made him pay special attention to Zhang Yan's moon slaying sword, he did not find anything wrong with it, he only felt that the power of Zhang Yan's sword was not bad.

But he did not pay much attention, after all Zhang Yan's cultivation was too low, he did not believe that Zhang Yan could injure him, so he waved his hand and fought with Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan also fought with him unrestrainedly, but Zhang Yan seemed to be extremely heroic right now, as he displayed his own strength to the maximum.

The sword directly pierced into his chest, accurately hitting there, and that was still where his weak point was, so he had to be extra careful in case anything happened. Before Zhang Yan's sword could pierce through, he had already quickly unleashed the Immovable Golden Body, and the immovable golden body was directly erected around him, intending to block Zhang Yan's sword.

At the same time, he had the crescent moon sword as his sharpest point of attack, so the monk's Immovable Golden Body was instantly pierced through by Zhang Yan's sword. After all, this person's strength was not very strong, only in the Martial Saint realm, so his defense had not reached a certain degree, and was unable to bear Zhang Yan's sword.

Zhang Yan wanted to use all her strength to kill him, but the fat monk had already noticed it in advance. He could not let the same thing happen twice in front of him, so when Zhang Yan's sword did not hit him, he already made her move in advance, with a flash of both of her palms, she instantly appeared in front of Junior Brother, raised her hand and forced Zhang Yan's crescent slaying sword to the side, causing Zhang Yan's sword to miss.

Seeing that, Zhang Yan felt that it was a pity, thinking that she did not succeed with her sword, and was actually blocked by this guy. She could not help but look at them coldly, and look for the next opportunity to attack.

As for the monk who was almost killed instantly by Zhang Yan, she had a lingering fear as she looked at Zhang Yan in shock and said in disbelief: "I never thought that your attack would be so strong. If it wasn't for senior brother helping me, I'm afraid that I would have been pierced by your sword. Just a little more and I would have been heavily injured."

Hearing that, Zhang Yan snorted disdainfully: "Consider yourself lucky this time, there is someone who came out to save you. Otherwise, this sword attack would have taken your life, and you would have been severely injured? In front of me, you can only be one-shot by me. If you don't want to die, that doesn't even exist. "

"Brat, you're not talking big like that. You want to kill me with just your strength? He thought Zhang Yan was boasting here. After all, Zhang Yan's strength was too weak, it was impossible for him to kill him with a single slash.

However, the fat monk at the side said: "Don't not believe me. If it wasn't for me just now, this Zhang Yan would have really killed you with a single sword strike. Before you, Hui Ran died just like that."

"What?"

The monk was shocked when he heard this, and even when he thought about it, he still felt a lingering fear. How was this possible? It's possible for him to kill me with his little cultivation, but how is it possible that he killed Hui Ran? "Senior Hui Lei's cultivation is that high?"

The fat monk sighed and said, "There is nothing that is impossible. Hui Lei already died under his sword, and not even his bones were left. He was directly turned into a dried up corpse by the evil sword in his hand, and eventually turned into dust."

"Therefore, this time we must avenge your Senior Brother Hui Lei, we cannot let this brat go," the fat monk said as he coldly looked at Zhang Yan, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Zhang Yan did not want to be outdone by the two of them, and coldly snorted: "Other than you bullying the weak and bullying the weak, does your little Zen Sect have any other matters? If you have the guts, then come out and fight me one on one and see who's stronger. "

The monk with low cultivation stood up and said, "Brother, leave this to me. Watch from the side and see how I take care of him."

"Junior Brother, you must be careful. This brat is not simple," the fat monk said with concern.

"Don't worry, he was just careless just now. This time, I won't give him any chance," the monk said confidently.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan could not help but reveal a sneer, thinking that these two fellows were really stupid, they actually dared to not attack him, and then Zhang Yan would be able to take care of him one by one.

Although Zhang Yan thought this, they did not know that the two monks did not even put Zhang Yan in their eyes. In their eyes, Zhang Yan was just a first stage Martial Saint warrior, she was not their opponent at all, and did not even need the two of them to join hands. As long as they could kill him, the fat monk would not take action, but would watch over Zhang Yan to prevent him from suddenly escaping.

This time, Zhang Yan was using all of her trump cards, directly slashing her sword towards the monk facing him. This strike was also Zhang Yan's most powerful Rushing Thunder Sword Art, only, it was a pity, this time the monk was prepared, and Zhang Yan was indeed unable to kill him.

Zhang Yan's sword thrusted forward, and was instantly blocked by the monk's palms. The powerful Spirit Energy was released from the monk's body, and instantly forced Zhang Yan back.

"Like I said, last time it was me who didn't notice, you won't be able to win this time," The monk looked at Zhang Yan proudly, and said disdainfully: "A mere martial artist of the first level of the Martial Saint, dares to challenge me, a martial artist of the eighth level of the Martial Saint? I think you're tired of living. "

"He's just a martial artist at the eighth level of the Martial Saint. Why are you being so arrogant here? "Killing you is as easy as slaughtering a dog," Zhang Yan coldly snorted, following that, he clenched his teeth, and immediately changed back to his original form. Following that, a strong killing intent was released from Zhang Yan's body.

Zhang Yan's entire person became different in an instant, her hair instantly turned silvery-white, her eyes also instantly turned blood-red, as a strong killing intent was still being unrestrainedly released. Like a god of death, Zhang Yan stood there, coldly looking at him, and said: "I'll kill you like I killed a dog."

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