Crossing the Sword

The opponent's punch was so powerful that Ye Shisan did not dare to be negligent at all. He swung his right hand and pressed on the opponent's fist.

As soon as the fists and palms touched, a strong internal force immediately penetrated into the body. This internal force was extremely strong and powerful, as if it was real. Among the masters that Ye Shisan had encountered, only Xing Tian could be stronger than him in terms of the strength of internal force. Startled, Zhang Tianya followed the opponent's fist and took three steps back in succession. Each step crushed the blue bricks on the ground into powder, and then tried to dissolve most of the opponent's fist force. Then he took advantage of the situation and swung the opponent's fist to the side.

One punch was deflected, and the remaining punch force, without the obstruction of Ye Shisan, hit the wall of the residential building beside the street, creating a hole with a diameter of half a meter. Fortunately, there was no one inside, and no casualties were caused.

After Ye Shisan blocked the opponent's punch, he turned around and kicked sideways, creating a gust of wind and kicked at the opponent's chest.

This kick is also one of the thirteen kicks, named "Against the Wind and Splitting the Sky", and is the simplest and most direct of the thirteen kicks. By turning around, the waist force is fully transferred to one leg, and then kicked out at the fastest speed. Because it is the simplest, it is also the fastest and most powerful. Ordinary masters can't even see the shadow of the leg, let alone deal with it!

But it was obvious that the opponent was not an ordinary person. How could he be an ordinary person who could force Ye Shisan back three steps with one punch? Therefore, Ye Shisan's kick was still caught by the opponent. Seeing the speed and strength of this kick, he knew that it was not advisable to take it head-on. But this kick was too fast, and he had no chance to dodge at all. He could only bite the bullet and cross his hands in front of his chest to block this kick that could split the mountain and split the rock.

"Bang!" The two masters collided with all their strength, and the aftermath formed a wave of air that filled the surroundings. Even the two Luanfengs behind Ye Shisan were pushed back a step by the wave of air. The guards of the prison who were sitting on the ground practicing Qi to ward off the cold were unlucky. They were knocked around by the wave of air, and they were afraid of going crazy and dared not move. Their image was extremely funny.

After receiving Ye Shisan's kick, the man floated up and retreated about two feet before landing on the ground again, crushing the two blue bricks under his feet into powder. He slowly lowered his crossed hands on his chest and looked up to meet Ye Shisan's gaze.

The two began to look at each other. Ye Shisan was now wearing a light blue gown, which looked elegant. There was a flame ring embroidered on his chest, with millet, beans, hemp, wheat, and rice grains inside, which was the symbol of Emperor Yan. His original modern outfit had been damaged in many places after several wars and was discarded.

The master on the other side looked less than 30 years old, with a bit of evil spirit between his eyebrows, giving people a feeling of keeping strangers away. A golden light flashed between Ye Shisan's eyebrows, and he could see clearly that the golden elixir in the opponent's body was much larger than his own, and he should have the cultivation level of the middle stage of the sixth level. Ye Shisan asked himself that he had two golden elixirs in his body, and his skills were not much weaker than the opponent's. In addition to the advantage in moves, the opponent should not be his opponent.

But in theory, if you really fight to the death, the counterattack before death is no joke. Almost every master has a move to inflict heavy damage on the opponent before facing death. Ye Shisan has a Jedi counterattack, and another sword move that he learned from martial arts, called Tiandi Tongshou.

The opponent was even more wary of the strength that Ye Shisan had just displayed, and his arm still hurt slightly after blocking Ye Shisan's kick.

The two were wary of each other and neither of them took the initiative to attack.

"Master Eldest Sun!" Mr. Shan cried out in grief, "Master Second Sun was killed by two members of the Phoenix Clan. You must avenge him!"

"What!" The man called Master Changsun took Jianren from Mr. Shan. After confirming his death, he stared viciously at the two people, Luanfeng, behind Ye Shisan.

Ye Shisan had just seen the two being bullied, so he rescued them without thinking. Now that he heard that they had killed someone, he frowned and asked in a low voice, "What happened?" When he asked the question, his aura had already locked onto the young master, Changsun, to prevent him from suddenly attacking Luanfeng.

"The fact is that the two of them killed my brother!" Master Changsun angrily handed Jianren's body to Mr. Shan and wanted to take action again.

"What's wrong?" Jingwei also followed at this time, and seeing that Ye Shisan and Baihuhou's grandson were on the verge of a fight, she hurriedly asked.

When Master Changsun saw Jingwei standing next to Ye Shisan, his heart skipped a beat. If she also wanted to help the two men and women of the Phoenix Clan, it would not be so easy to take revenge today. Jingwei was the daughter of Emperor Yan, and he would not dare to attack Jingwei even if he had the guts. He suppressed his anger and saluted Jingwei with Mr. Shan, saying, "Meet Princess Jingwei!"

Ye Shisan did not answer Jingwei, but said to Master Changsun: "Everything has its own course. I know Qingluan and Huofeng will not kill people at will. Why don't you give them a chance to speak?"

Jingwei also asked, "What happened?"

Only then did Qing Luan have a chance to speak. She stepped forward and said, "We are looking for Brother Thirteen. That Jian Ren insisted that we were spies and wanted to search Feng Er's body. I had no choice but to take action."

"Then you killed him?" Young Master Changsun glared at Qingluan. Of course he knew what kind of person his brother was, so he didn't doubt Qingluan's words.

"I didn't want to either." Qingluan hurriedly explained: "When I saw him trying to be rude to Feng'er, I stabbed him with a knife in anger. But he dodged it in time, and only got a cut on the chest, and the wound was not deep. It stands to reason that he couldn't have died like this..." He couldn't continue at this point, because Jianren was indeed dead.

Ye Shisan felt that something was wrong, so he opened his Heavenly Eye again and scanned Jianren's body. Jianren was only injured superficially, not even his bones were injured.

"Hahaha! This is hilarious!" Young Master Changsun laughed out of anger, and then pressed Qingluan, "You mean you're not wrong to kill someone, but my brother shouldn't have died. Is that right?"

"I..." Qingluan was speechless for a moment.

Jingwei saw that Ye Shisan was intent on protecting Luanfeng and the two of them, and that they had special identities. If one of them was not handled properly, Nanming Zhuque and Baihu Hou would both rise up, and things would be really serious. After a little thought, he immediately decided to suppress the matter first, at least not to let the people on both sides fight now, and leave everything to his father to handle.

Thinking of this, Jingwei said, "Master Jianyi, please give the first order. Now that the matter has been clarified, why don't we go to the imperial palace together and let our father administer justice?" Only then did Ye Shisan and the other two know that the name of this Master Changsun was Jianyi.

At this time, Ye Shisan suddenly said something shocking: "No need, Jianren was not killed by Qingluan!"