"Headmaster Yue is eloquent, he is truly a model of righteousness."
Zhao Yan chuckled and complimented casually.
After hearing this, Yue Buqun thought that the other party was trying to sell him off, and he couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his face.
But as soon as this joy came to his face, it was washed away by the other party's next words.
"It's a pity that I am not a man of the right path. I want to take away the demonic soldier today, Lin Xian'er..."
Zhao Yan smiled coldly.
"You have to leave it to me too."
After that, he stabbed out a sword with the Obsession Barrier in his hand, and then used Tian Boguang to hold Lin Xianer's arms.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the latter immediately wanted to throw away the hot potato in his hand and run away.
After all, this sword is so powerful that anyone can tell that the opponent is a first-rate master.
Fortunately, Yue Buqun and others did not want to give away the "prestige" they had obtained, so they all took action at the same time.
"Stop him!"
I don't know who shouted loudly, and more than a dozen leaders with the highest martial arts skills all used their special skills to attack Zhao Yan.
For a time, the situation on both sides seemed to be that the more were bullying the less, and victory or defeat was decided.
But Zhao Yan didn't stop at all, and even accelerated by three points.
Just when he was about to be surrounded by a pack of wolves, layers of black and white energy walls suddenly emerged from the tip of Obsession Barrier's sword.
Then the people of the six sects were pushed out ten feet by an invisible force.
Yue Buqun stumbled to the ground. Before he could figure out what was going on, when he looked up, his expression suddenly changed.
Lin Xian'er was seen falling into Zhao Yan's hands at some point, and Tian Boguang, who was originally supporting her, was nowhere to be seen.
This bastard...
Yue Buqun cursed secretly. He knew without even thinking that he must have run away because his opponent's martial arts skills were too high.
He joined halfway, so it’s not surprising that he was the first one to run away.
"Master Yue...what should we do..."
Seeing Yue Buqun's uncertain expression, the people around him shouted softly.
With just one casual move, he defeated a dozen of his most capable fighters. In this situation, even a fool knew that there was nothing he could do.
What kind of justice for heaven...
What demon soldiers...
If you don't have the ability to win, everything will become a mirror image.
Ordinary disciples can figure it out, but the leaders are obviously unwilling to give up.
To lose the prestige and reputation that you have gained to others is even more uncomfortable than killing them.
"Who are you? Since you are blocking my right path, do you dare to leave your name?"
"Why should I tell you?"
Zhao Yan held Lin Xian'er's back with one hand to prevent her from losing her center of gravity. He held the ground with obsession with his other hand and replied calmly.
To him, these people in front of him were never a threat. The ones who could really cause him trouble were those hiding in the dark.
At first, the movement here did not attract many people's attention, but the moment Zhao Yan took action, it became the focus of the entire inn.
In the darkness, no one knew how many people were watching them.
Yue Buqun and others didn't know that their realm was low, but Zhao Yan could really feel it.
"Who is this person? Do you have any impressions?"
"I don't know, let alone impressions, I haven't seen this person in the past few days."
"Could it be a newly arrived master? But with such a method, how can no one recognize it?"
"Hey, although I don't recognize his face, his sword looks a bit like someone outside the Shenyang Pass."
"Outside Shenyang Pass?"
"Yes, outside the Shenyang Pass, there are flying immortals from the sky, slashing the sky and drawing swords."
"Hiss... Could it be that this person is Ye Gucheng? Could it be that he has stepped into the realm of land gods..."
"Of course not, this sword is like the sword-slaying technique."
"Zhantian draws his sword..."
"King Zhao Yan of Qi?"
"Didn't you say that he hid in Qixia Town? How could he appear here?"
"What kind of martial arts is the sword-slaying technique? Why have I never heard of it?"
"It is said to be a secret technique learned by King Qi. Few people know it, but it is extremely powerful..."
When the situation between the two sides became clear, the onlookers on the west side no longer hid their figures, but began to speculate openly.
So many voices came out that even the deaf people in the six sects heard it.
Only then did they realize that the actions that they and others thought were secret had long been exposed to the eyes of the masters.
And the look in his eyes towards Zhao Yan also became different.
If there was some momentum before, it has completely died down now.
If the opponent is not the King of Qi, but an evil sect, they can still raise a banner to attack him, but if His Highness the King of Qi...
The six factions simply cannot muster the courage to fight.
"We retreat."
While everyone was at a loss, Yue Buqun made a decisive decision.
It wasn't that he believed the people around him about his identity, but that the matter had become too big and the six factions would not benefit from being caught in the middle anymore.
Rather than becoming cannon fodder, it is better to take the initiative to retreat and still maintain strength.
His purpose of gathering six factions here was for fame and fortune.
Now that the first plan seems to have failed, it is better to save the strength and go to Lingyun Cave to give it a try...
The people of the six factions quickly retreated into the darkness under the leadership of Yue Buqun, leaving only a few torches on the ground, illuminating Zhao Yan and Lin Xian'er in the center of the house.
This scene is very similar to when the Overlord was surrounded.
It's a pity that the woman next to him is not the one he loves, but a poor and notorious person.
Zhao Yan raised his head and looked around Western Zhou Dynasty, then raised the Obsession Barrier in his hand high.
"If there's anything you want, just come down."
As he spoke, he turned the magic weapon in his hand twice on his fingertips, as if to show off.
After completing this set of actions, Zhao Yan put down his arms and stood quietly.
The surroundings were silent, as if no one was watching.
But the powerful aura of the Western Zhou Dynasty proves that there are countless masters here.
How could no one want the Heavenly Demon Soldier, which can instantly turn a person into a land god?
But if he takes action now, he will become the target of public criticism, and he will only contribute to the people behind him for nothing.
Smart people think this shouldn't be the case.
Therefore, the more magnanimous Zhao Yan is, the more no one dares to come forward.
"If no one comes down, the demon soldiers and Lin Xian'er will be taken away that day."
After a while, Zhao Yan still couldn't wait for anyone to come forward, so he made a move to leave.
At this moment, there was finally some movement around him.
"Your Excellency is considered a master, why don't you dare to show your true colors to others?"
As soon as Zhao Yang turned around, a question came from the eaves behind him.
The voice was a bit high-pitched, making it difficult to tell the difference between male and female.
But the meaning behind his words was obviously that he didn't want Zhao Yan to leave peacefully.
"The voice is neither male nor female. Are you a eunuch from the West Factory?"
Zhao Yan paused and asked sarcastically.
"The Zajia family is indeed from Xichang..."
"You damn eunuch who has nothing in his crotch, take a blow from me before you speak!"
Before the eunuch finished speaking, he saw Zhao Yan suddenly turning around and stabbing him with a sword. The sword energy rushed toward him like a dragon, making him almost unable to resist.
boom!
The tiles on the roof were destroyed by the sword energy and flew to the west. The few people standing here jumped up helplessly, and after flipping several times in the air, they helplessly landed where Yue Buqun and others were standing.
The leader was a beautiful and distinguished woman, wearing a silver flying fish robe. She was Xichang Yuhuatian.
"I have no feelings for eunuchs in my life, but you guys from the stuff factory..."
Zhao Yan took a step towards him and said with a ferocious smile:
"It's particularly annoying!"
