One thousand three hundred and ninety-seven: I, Yan Wang, have always convinced people with reason.

One thousand three hundred and ninety-seven: I, Yan Wang, have always convinced people with reason.

"The best way is to end the battle in a short time."

Yan Wang knew that the stalemate could not continue as it would be too detrimental to him, not only because of Nangong Su's counterattack, but also about his future plans.

I wonder if he could even play for so long and win such a thrilling game like Nangong Su, who is on the rookie list.

When the time comes, challenge the masters on the Qingyun List, pass the test, and become invincible. Isn't it a bit too inconsistent?

Although Yan Wan planned to play behind the scenes, he felt that acting must be taken seriously and the acting should not be too fake.

"Damn!" He cursed secretly.

In this case, we can only take a deviant approach and take a risk.

Thinking of this, he suddenly lowered his shoulders and turned sideways to avoid Nangong Su's heart-piercing sword. Chixiao drew a half circle in his palm like a swimming fish, pressed against his back, passed through his arms, and headed towards Nangong Su like an arrow. Su throat poked away.

"What"

Nangong Su never thought that Yan Wan would be able to do this.

A swordsman actually dropped his sword. How can such a person be called a swordsman if he doesn't care about his fighting partners?

In her haste, she was unable to raise her sword to block such an unexpected blow.

Helpless, she could only step out with her sword, trying her best to lean up and avoid the incoming Chi Xiao.

Chance! ! !

Yan Wan's vision for finding fighters was extremely vicious, and he accurately grasped the fleeting flaws caused by Nangong Su's avoidance.

Purple lightning thunder hand.

His hands were covered with lightning arcs, crackling like iron, and they directly clamped Nangong Su Yingying's waist that could be grasped.

Nangong Su seemed to know what would happen if he didn't fight hard. With a muffled groan, the internal energy that was running completely exploded, and a sharp pain like a needle prick instantly spread from the palm of Yan Wan's palm to his brain.

court death!

Yan Huan's eyes filled with evil energy, he suddenly let go, turned around and raised his leg, and struck Nangong Su hard on the waist and abdomen with a fierce whip like a giant axe.

"ah……"

Under Yan Wan's full strength, the force was so great that Nangong Su felt as if he was hit on the waist by a steel rod.

Her lungs immediately shattered, and her bones groaned under the load. Her energy and blood were cut off for a moment, and she was unable to exert any strength, and was forced into the ground by Yan Wan.

Yan Wan bowed his body to gather momentum, and the lightning in his hand suddenly lit up, the sound of crackling could be heard continuously, and the jumping arc flashed with a heart-stopping evil aura.

If this punch really hits Nangong Su, what consequences will it have?

die!

No one can doubt that.

However, with so many people present, will the vicious Yan Wang succeed?

There is no doubt that it cannot be done.

For example, now, the elder of the Taibai Sword Sect who had been watching the battle in the field suddenly stood up and jumped into the field.

"stop!"

Seeing him holding up his hands, he caught his fist forcefully when it was about to fall on Nangong Su. With his inner strength stirring, he let out a muffled cry and instantly released the surging force.

"Get out of here..."

Yan Wan raised his head abruptly, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent, like two sharp knives, piercing the elder's heart, making him tremble.

puff……

Before he could react, Nangong Su, who was on the ground, suddenly turned pale and spurted out a fountain of blood. His body curled up into a ball, convulsing, and his beautiful eyes turned white, as if he would lose consciousness in the next moment.

At this time, everyone discovered that while Yan Wan was talking to distract the elder, his internal energy poured into the soles of his feet and penetrated directly into Nangong Su's body.

The power of thunder is so terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Su's meridians were severed, his Dantian was damaged, and his internal strength, which he had cultivated for many years, was completely wiped out at Yan Wan's feet.

Even if the Taibai Sword Sect had a panacea for recovering from injuries, it would still take several years to recover.

"you dare!"

Buzz…

Before the elder could finish his words, Yan Wan kicked Nangong Su's frail body down to the audience like he was kicking garbage.

At the same time, the soles of his feet shook the ground, and Chi Xiao, which was stuck on the ground, screamed softly. It was shaken out of the ground and drew an arc. Yan Wang caught it and held it in front of the elder.

"Why don't I dare?" He stared at the elder coldly, the blade of his sword flashing with blood seeping through him: "If you weren't blind, you should have been able to see that Nangong Su's moves never leave the vital point.

If I had been half a minute slower in reacting, I might be the one lying on the ground now. At that time, why didn’t you jump out and say stop?”

The elder knew that he was in the wrong, so when faced with his aggressive questioning, his momentum weakened unconsciously: "I didn't..."

Unfortunately, his response did not let Yan Wan give up.

But Yan Wan sneered, put his sword back in the box with a mocking look on his face, and said sarcastically: "It turns out that the Taibai Sword Sect is full of talents like this. Seeing it a hundred times is better than seeing it."

The elder's face suddenly darkened, he stared into his eyes and asked word for word: "Young master, are you serious about what you said?"

This was a bit too much. If we were talking about Nangong Su alone, it didn't matter what Yan Huan said. After all, everyone could see just now that Nangong Su had the intention of killing him, so it was natural for him to be frustrated this time.

But Yan Wang fired the map cannon and directly attacked the Taibai Sword Sect.

This is a bit much.

"What I said was wrong."

Yan Wan seemed to completely ignore his ugly face and said loudly: "Some time ago, my sister was abducted by the Jingyi Sect of the Beggar Clan. Fortunately, God gave her a favor and rescued her in the end."

Having said this, he looked at the elder with a smile and paused deliberately.

After a while, he continued: "You may not know that this genius of the Taibai Sword Sect, Nangong Su, who is at the top of the rookie list, has a close relationship with the Beggar Clan."

The elder interrupted: "Yes, Nangong Su was indeed a member of the Beggar Clan. But since..."

Yan Wang glanced at him and said calmly: "A few days ago, when I first arrived here. Looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com Nangong Su once stopped me. She wanted to kill me."

Seeing the uproar in the audience and the change in everyone's eyes, the elder quickly rejected it: "It's impossible..."

"I'm not afraid to let you know the reason." Yan Wan looked around and said word by word: "It was my young master's decision that the Yan family sent out famous flowers some time ago.

Anyone who dares to mess with my Yan family, no matter who they are or how big their background is, will have to pay the price. There is no such thing as a Pure Clothes Sect or a Dirty Clothes Sect in the Beggar Clan now, and there will no longer be a Pure Clothes Sect in the future.

And this Nangong Su has a close relationship with the Jingyi Sect of the Beggar Clan. As we all know, what the Jingyi Sect is, they have done all kinds of evil and deserved to die.

Such a puddle of smelly mud has never been cleaned up. This young master has always found it strange. This time Nangong Su seeks revenge on me, which completely enlightens me..."

Every word is like a sword, every sentence is like a sword, these words... heart-breaking.

In and out of words, Quan Chuan is saying: "You Taibai Sword Sect, I'm afraid you are the ones standing behind the Jingyi Sect of the Beggar Clan and supporting them."