"You guys, let this city lord go and go over to learn the Taoist Master's clever tactics."

The palace master in the sedan chair seemed to be afraid of the coming master.

Let that sword point.

"yes."

The two men who besieged the city lord will break away.

The city lord stumbled, and after seeing Jia Yan's face, his expression was mixed. As the main messenger who sent people to test Jia Yan, how could he not recognize Jia Yan.

Even if you haven't met him in person, you can still recognize the Taoist priest's identity through his appearance.

Yuanyuan hugged Jia Yan. The city lord did not dare to approach Jia Yan. Instead, he flew far away to the city wall and closed his eyes to rest.

He was seriously injured and needed emergency treatment. Moreover, even if he wanted to leave, the people present might not be able to let him leave in such a bold manner.

When the palace lord said let him go, he didn't really let him go, but just let the city lord take a breath. If he didn't know what to do and wanted to take the opportunity to leave, then the war just now would definitely continue.

"Niubi, the master of my palace said that he wants to learn your clever tricks, so you can die."

One person took the lead, holding his own spear weapon, and with a false shot, he stabbed Jia Yan in the vital part.

They are the palace guards raised by the palace master. Let alone being confident in their own strength, even if they know that Jia Yan is a master, they cannot disobey the palace master's order.

After the gun swayed, it moved to the right side of Jia Yan's body, vowing to disembowel the guy who dared to release his flying sword and point it at the palace master.

But Jia Yan felt like there was a rock under his feet, motionless.

At the last moment when the spear tip pierced his body, he shook the whisk in his hand.

Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, and the spear that was stabbed was forced to fly away.

"Taoist priests should not be arrogant."

The other person didn't know when he had arrived behind Jia Yan while looking around, and a slender sword was so magical that it almost struck Jia Yan's back.

Jia Yan didn't even raise his eyes. He turned his head in mid-air and whipped the sword to the back. The blow broke the thin sword into two pieces, turning it from a magic weapon into garbage.

The two men were evenly matched in strength, so the damage they received was similar.

"Oh, he is a Taoist priest with some skills."

The Palace Master in the sedan chair let out a sound of admiration, but this sound was a bit more unscrupulous than before.

As a strong person, he can measure the strength of strong people quite accurately. The Taoist priest's action allowed him to see the true level of the Taoist priest.

It was very strong. When two second-rate masters attacked together, one was thrown away and the other's weapon was broken.

But it was still far from threatening him.

There is also a gap in strength among first-class masters.

"City Lord."

The two strong men of the city guard who were fighting a second-rate master suddenly flew to the city wall, joined hands with the city lord, and watched the battle below.

The second-rate master who had beaten them both to a point of spitting blood just now took advantage of the situation and came directly in front of Jia Yan. This person's fighting habit was to open up and open up, and he was often very powerful. Even the strongest could not beat him.

This tone.

At this time, this strong man is taking advantage of others' danger. If the whisk cannot return in time, Jia Yan may be injured.

"Rat."

Jia Yan drank lightly, raised his fingertips, and appeared with a snap of his fingers. The big knife in the man's hand flew away, and even the tamped blade broke in mid-air.

The finger strength was so powerful that the palace master in the sedan couldn't help but frown.

He thought that the Taoist priest was better at flying swords and whisks, but now that he looked at it, his physical body was extremely terrifying. These factors added together showed that this Taoist priest might be more powerful than he thought.

But that's all. He thought he didn't need to feel a sense of crisis.

The three subordinates jointly attacked the mysterious Taoist priest, but the Taoist priest seemed to have damaged their weapons, but did not even harm a single hair on their heads. This shows that he is either not ruthless enough or not strong enough.

No matter which one, there is nothing to fear from this first-class master Taoist priest.

But he never thought that this Taoist priest was not kind or lacking in strength, but was just playing here. I am afraid that the palace master would not see the Taoist priest so clearly.

"Put down what you are doing and have some fun with this Taoist priest."

The palace master snorted again.

The palace guards under him are the strongest subordinates for the palace master. It seems that none of them are stronger than him, but if all of them join forces, even the palace master himself does not know whether they can win.

After all, this group of government guards is powerful in numbers, not to mention that they have cooperated for many years. They are no longer on the level of one plus one equals two, but have an incomparable ability to combine vertically and horizontally, and are the best in killing the strong.

"yes."

Numerous government guards treated the city guards like a joke, all trying to make the toys in front of them last longer. At this time, not many city guards were actually killed.

Now that they had a new toy, they were in great spirits. They all turned around with ferocious smiles and rushed towards the direction of Taoist Jia Yan.

"Is this the palace master?"

At this moment, the Taoist priest who stood proudly in front of everyone, but still looked like a rock, had a smile on his face.

He took a step forward and did not wait for the powerful men who were rushing to arrive. He calmly waved his fingers and the flying sword that was hanging in front of the Palace Master's sedan suddenly turned around and was held by the Taoist priest.

With the long sword in his hand, the Taoist priest's momentum seemed to suddenly rise, as if he was invincible in the way of swordsmanship.

Everyone originally had the same hatred and thought that they wanted to cut this man into pieces, but now under the influence of this momentum, all the masters suddenly felt terrified in their hearts.

"Master, you are so powerful. When Pindao came here, he never said that he would fight with you. If you want to kill Pindao, it would be too small of Pindao's life."

Clang.

He was holding a long sword, and suddenly he collided with the first sword holder to rush towards him, gold and iron clashed.

"Broken Sword Style."

He said this calmly, and saw that the enemy he was encountering was grunting, and he was hit by a sword in the heart, and blood flew out of his mouth quickly, and he was confused about whether he was alive or dead.

"Stop being so arrogant."

Behind him, seven or eight more people came to attack him.

"Breaking sword style, breaking knife style, breaking palm style..."

Jia Yan muttered in his mouth, making up the names of various moves. With these murmurs, he quickly deciphered various weapons and attacks.

This is the "Nine Swords of Dugu" in the literary work created by a certain senior novelist on earth.

Of course, the effect in actual combat seems to be similar to that in the literary work, but in fact, Jia Yan used his extremely powerful combat experience and ability to deliberately create this effect.

Through continuous simulation, he finally came up with a similar real-life version, which is the version that Xiao Wang Meier uses.

There were about a dozen figures, who came and left even faster. Each of them had either a broken weapon or a serious injury, and their eyes were about to burst, but there was nothing they could do against this Taoist priest.

They were a little frightened and uneasy inside.

Ming Ming looked at the Taoist priest right in front of him. The speed of his attacks didn't seem to be much faster than that of himself and the others, but every move was just right. If they hadn't known that they had no past relationship with this person, they would all have done it.

You have to believe that you have colluded with this person to play the role of the master of the palace.

When everyone fell to the ground and all were gone, Jia Yan's eyes were empty again. Look at his feet again, good guy, this Taoist has hit so many moves without even moving his feet, which shows how powerful he is.

"Good sword move, what is this sword move called?"

The person in the sedan couldn't speak to himself for a long time. After a long while, he asked in a tone that could no longer be heard.

"Dugu Nine Swords." Jia Yan swung his long sword and finally drew his leg this time.

The ground beneath his feet sank a lot, as if it had endured a lot of force.

If the performance is too terrifying and the palace master and others collapse, it will not be fun, and this account will be boring in the future. Everyone will run away when they see it, or if the status is too high, then it is just a joke.

Jia Yan doesn't want to play with that, he just wants to have some exciting battles.

Even if he plays the role of an enemy, he is willing to do so.

"Hmph, Your Excellency, do you really want to go against this palace? With your ability, you must have reached the level of a first-class master. It should not be difficult to go to an ordinary country and assume a position similar to mine. Why bother to fight here?

How about we fight to the death?"

At this time, the palace master in the sedan chair was no longer so calm.

With these sword moves, he knew that he was facing a tough opponent and if he really wanted to fight, he would win, but he might not be able to kill him.

Of course, he didn't worry that much. Just now he was thinking that the Taoist priest in front of him was the best among first-class masters. Now that he couldn't kill him, he would go back and find some partners or something to hunt down the Taoist priest or get some benefits from him. A first-class master.

Their net worth is generally quite high.

"Master, I don't dare. It's just a matter of loyalty. If you retreat now, maybe the battle between Pindao and the master can be brought to an end."

The master of the palace was a little moved.

Just as Jia Yan said, what Jia Yan wants to do seems to be to protect the city lord and others. It is better to turn back, call friends, and win enough people, and then surround the Taoist priest, and the city will still be unable to escape.

Lose.

After thinking about it, he denied it.

When the tough guy showed up, he, the strongest palace master, didn't even dare to fight, so he chose to run away. That was too embarrassing.
To be continued...