Chapter 501 Something's Wrong

The old man who flew out of the inner courtyard of the wen family was a great elder of the Wen family and a formidable taoist master.

As the patriarch of the family, he hardly asked about family matters, but when the family encountered a serious crisis, as the patriarch of the family, he would never stand by.

When he saw the grand elder of his family show up, he felt his family's spirits rise and his face was filled with fervent adoration.

"President Lin Qing, I haven't seen you for a long time. You haven't changed at all." The grand elder stared at Lin Qing, the president of the extreme confrontation association.

"Elder Wen Ru is as energetic as he was ten years ago." Lin qing had intended to stop Wen Lan from attacking Jing Yan, but Wen Ru, the eldest elder of the wen family, appeared. Although he had not yet made a move, lin qing could no longer stop wen lan, the eldest of the wen family.

"I didn't expect this meeting to turn us into enemies. Elder Lin Qing, do you really want to stand out for this young man named jingyan?" On the hunched body of the elder of the grand master of confucius, his momentum surged.

"Hehe, this question depends on what elder ru thinks. I want to protect jingyan and I want to kill jingyan. What do you think, elder Wen Ru?" Lin Qing had a faint smile on his face, but the energy in his body had already stirred up and he was ready to take action.

"Then let me experience president Lin Qing's cultivation!" Wen Ru's breath froze, and the shadow of his palm shot out violently. He threw himself at lin qing.

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"Little thief jing yan, you will die today!" On the other side, Wen Lan shouted angrily.

When Lin Qing stepped out and rushed at him, Wen Lan stopped the pounce on Jing Yan for the time being. Just as he was about to fend off Lin Qing's attack, he heard the eldest patriarch, Wen Ru, step out. Now, of course, he could attack jingyan again.

"Old Wen Lan, it's not easy for you to kill me." Jing Yan's mouth was bloodstained, but his eyes were resolute, and he did not lose to Wen Lan at all.

"Oh no!" Mu Liantian growled anxiously.

Now that Wen Lan was very close to Jing Yan, even if he tried again, there was no time to stop Wen Lan from attacking Jing Yan.

Just now, Jing Yan was hit by Wen Lan's sword, so Jing Yan can still block Wen Lan's second sword?

Zhou Shangyun's eyes flashed with anxiety. He was a little angry, not only at the wen family, but also at jingyan. He had tried to dissuade jingyan, but he didn't listen at all. Now he couldn't help jingyan.

"I'm afraid Jing Yan will be killed by Wen Lan today."

"Yes, Jing Yan is indeed very strong. He can actually block the sword of patriarch Wen Lan, but the gap between the two sides is very obvious. With this second sword, he will probably die on the spot."

"Jing Yan is a true genius in our Lan qu county. However, he is a little too anxious. If he could wait for a few decades and become a martial artist in the taoist realm, it would be much easier to deal with the Wen family."

Many of the martial artists around shook their heads and sighed.

The Lu family patriarch, Guan Yue, and others were all staring at the battle between Wen Lan and Jing Yan. In their hearts, they hoped that Jing Yan would be killed by Wen Lan.

"Boom!" The blue Jian Guang and the red Jian Guang collided again.

With the loud crash, Jing Yan's figure was sent flying again. This time, Jing Yan flew even farther than the last time. He spat out a lot of blood, his face was pale, and he looked very badly injured. However, under Wen Lan's second attack, Jing Yan survived and was not killed directly.

"Little bastard has a tough life." Wen Lan's eyes narrowed and he cursed.

Before he could finish speaking, he rushed towards Jing Yan. After two consecutive sword strikes, Wen Lan's mind was completely relaxed. He could feel that Jing Yan's energy was exploding and his whole body became very unstable. It was obvious that Jing Yan was seriously injured. In order to prevent another accident, he had to use the shortest time to launch a third sword against jing yan and kill Jing Yan completely.

Wen Lan, afraid of wasting a little time, pushed himself to the limit and approached Jing Yan.

"Old man, I'll fight you!" Jing Yan took a deep breath and his eyes were red. After a roar, he rushed to Wen Lan. He looked completely out of his mind.

"Little bastard, die for me!" Wen Lan was overjoyed at the sight of jingyan rushing towards him. He only thought that Jing Yan was crazy, completely lost his sense and judgment, and was bent on fighting with himself.

Wen Lan was not on guard. In his opinion, his third sword could kill Jing Yan. Killing Jing Yan was a relief to the Wen family.

"Wings of the sky!"

Jing Yan was flying, running on the second level of the Wings of the sky, and his speed soared, closing in on Wen Lan with incomparable speed.

"Eh? This kid is really fast! It seems that he is faster than I am at full speed. It seems that he has trained in some special body techniques and martial arts." Hearing Jing Yan's sudden acceleration, wen lan subconsciously thought about it.

However, he still didn't pay much attention to it. What if it was fast? If Jing Yan turned and ran, he might not be able to catch up with him. However, jing yan rushed towards himself, and the faster he rushed, the faster he died.

"Hehe... Die!" Wen Lan, the third sword finally burst out. The blue Jian Guang, like a blue lightning bolt in space, swept towards the scene with the breath of destruction.

Jing yan, however, seemed to stir up the vitality of his whole body, revealing a vast red blade on the Heavenly fire sword sword.

"Wheeze!"

Jing Yan, directly threw the Heavenly fire sword out to the blue Jian Guang.

"Bang!" The two terrifying forces were magnificent, and the two swords were continuously smashing into pieces. Moments later, the red Heavenly fire sword was hit by the blue Jian Guang.

While jing yan's Wings of the sky body did not stop, Jing Yan's body still approached wen lan, the head of the wen family, at a terrifying speed.

"What happened?"

"Something's wrong!" Wen Lan suddenly realized that something was wrong. He frowned, his eyes filled with doubt.

Wasn't Jing Yan supposed to be killed by this third attack? Even though Jing Yan threw out all his weapons, it didn't change the outcome of the killing. Wen Lan felt that the power of Jing Yan's third sword seemed to be much stronger than that of the first two swords. His martial arts could not crush Jing Yan's martial arts, nor could he fly jing yan out like the previous two.

"What does this little bastard want?" Wen Lan didn't have much time to think about what had happened.

Jing Yan's figure was within 30 meters of him. This distance, at the speed of jingyan, could be swept over in an instant.