C340 A Favor

"Uncle." Zuo Yu bowed slightly and said. This time, the one who saved them was the man from the Dark Star Sect, Jing Muang.

"The Vast Sword is really despicable." little cheap dragon looked ahead and cursed.

Without turning his head, Jing Muang swung his sword at the Vast Sword. He attacked it several times, and then he flashed to Zuo Yu's side in an instant. He then pulled the two of them into the sky, and in an instant, they had covered more than a thousand miles.

However, just as he moved, another two men blocked his path. He didn't even have the time to react.

Without saying another word, the two men slightly raised their swords. With a slight movement of their swords, a sharp sword Qi burst out and rushed forward.

Jing Muang's facial expression changed slightly, "You guys go first." Jing Muang stretched out his hand and threw Zuo Yu and the other two away. Then, he swung his sword at the three men from One-Line Mountain.

Zuo Yu and the other two moved with their movement techniques, and quickly landed on the ground. When they raised their heads, they saw a distortion in the sky. There was only a fierce Qi in the air, and they couldn't see anything else.

Zuo Yu's facial expression was very serious. Jing Muang had really regarded them as his juniors. When Jing Muang saved them just now, Jing Muang's Qi was also very unstable. He should have rushed over in a hurry as his injuries were very serious. His face was very pale, but he was still thinking about them. On the contrary, these people from Sky Mountain called themselves righteous... Zuo Yu's eyes were very cold.

"Kid, let's go." little cheap dragon also looked at the sky a few times, then he turned around and said.

Zuo Yu nodded his head, and the two of them quickly ran towards the distant mountains.

"You still want to run?" All of a sudden, a cold snort drifted over. A moment ago, the voice was still far away, but the next moment, the attack arrived. It was the skinny old man with green hair, An Sheng, who wanted to kill the two of them.

"An Sheng." Following a furious shout, another figure charged over and collided with An Sheng.

Zuo Yu and the other man looked over and their facial expression changed drastically. It was Elder Rann who had arrived as well. However, Elder Rann was in a miserable state right now. One of his arms had been cut off, and his face was pale and covered in blood.

"Elder Rann." Zuo Yu's mood was very heavy.

"Let's go." Without turning his head, Elder Rann shouted and attacked An Sheng crazily.

"Hmph! How dare you come here despite your injuries? Ran Xiong, you're courting death!" An Sheng's eyes were cold. He raised his sword and attacked.

Boom! A series of intense collisions occurred. An Sheng was sent flying. He spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Elder Rann also retreated continuously. An Sheng's realm was still weak. He wasn't a match for Elder Rann, but Elder Rann's condition was still very bad.

"Elder Rann, you..." Zuo Yu subconsciously moved his body to support Elder Rann, who was still retreating. little cheap dragon also followed him.

"What are you guys still doing here? Let's go..." Elder Rann struggled out of the way and shouted angrily.

"Go? None of you can leave." Another cold voice sounded, filled with monstrous hatred. "Ran Xiong, you killed my brother. Today, I'll tear you into pieces!" The man stared fiercely at Elder Rann. It was obvious that Elder Rann had lost an arm in the last fight. However, he didn't suffer any loss. He had also killed one of his men. Unfortunately, there were still two men chasing after him.

"Yang Xuan." Elder Rann let out a cold snort and stepped forward, blocking Zuo Yu and Yang Xuan from going any further. His combat intent was still as strong as before.

At this moment, Zuo Yu's nose was aching. He could clearly see what Elder Rann had done and understood what he had done. Until now, Elder Rann was still protecting them. This crazy momentum was clearly telling the other party. If they wanted to deal with the two of them, they had to get past him first.

Little cheap dragon also became silent.

"Hmph! Want to protect these two brats? They are the young masters of the demonic path? Fine, today I will kill them in front of you. " The middle-aged man, Yang Xuan, said in a sinister manner. As soon as he finished speaking, he charged forward.

Elder Rann shouted and blocked the way with a flash.

Yang Xuan turned his sword leisurely and lunged at Elder Rann. He wasn't aiming at Zuo Yu and Yang Xuan, he was merely waving his sword. His target was Elder Rann.

However, Elder Rann wasn't careless. He attacked with all his strength. The two of them collided violently. Elder Rann was knocked back continuously while Yang Xuan was forced to retreat.

"What are you still standing there for? Let's go..." Elder Rann rolled and stood up. His body was covered in blood. He turned his head and roared at Zuo Yu and Yang Xuan.

"Elder Rann, let's..." Zuo Yu helped Elder Rann up, who was seriously injured. He felt very uncomfortable.

"Feng Yu, Long Yin, I am watching you grow. Cough cough... I have high hopes for you, you have a brighter future than me, you don't deserve to die here... Hehe, if you succeed in your cultivation in the future, remember to take revenge for my old man..." Elder Rann grinned, but he still coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood. Then, his Qi changed, and he looked at the front with a fierce look in his eyes. "Let's go." Elder Rann pushed Zuo Yu and the other man away. He rushed to the two men in front of him.

"Elder Rann, I will remember. Take care!" Zuo Yu quickly stabilized himself and said in a deep voice as he flew back.

"Take care." little cheap dragon also said.

Zuo Yu didn't hesitate any longer. He would only distract Elder Rann if he stayed, and it would only become a burden. Zuo Yu took a deep look at the blood-soaked figure in front of him, then turned around and left quickly. Zuo Yu's heart was heavy and cold.

In an instant, crazy roars and dull sounds of fighting could be heard from behind. Zuo Yu looked back and was stunned. It was the same for little cheap dragon. Before they could get very far, they saw Elder Rann and the two men of One-Line Mountain rolling together. At this moment, it looked like a fight between gangsters, and they were even fighting on the ground. However, it was much more bloody than before.

After a while, Yang Xuan was in the best condition. His sword pierced through Elder Rann's body quickly. Every time, blood would splash out. Elder Rann was also fighting back crazily. An Sheng, who was covered in blood, also charged to the side.

Boom! Right at this moment, the other side exploded. A mushroom cloud was created in an instant, causing the space to distort. A monstrous Qi approached in an instant, blowing Zuo Yu and An Sheng away.

Zuo Yu and An Sheng quickly stabilized their bodies and stared straight ahead. All of this had happened too fast.

"Ran Xiong..." An angry roar filled with hatred was heard. A human figure was thrown out in a panic. It seemed to be Yang Xuan, but he was in a miserable state right now. Half of his body was covered in blood. His bones were clearly visible. Yang Xuan wobbled and flew away quickly.

On the other hand, An Sheng only let out a few painful cries before he stopped breathing. As for Elder Rann... He was long gone. Elder Rann had actually pulled the two of them and self-detonated. The self-destruction would result in the death of both body and soul. Furthermore, it wasn't guaranteed that the explosion would succeed. It could be said that the probability of it happening was very low. If it didn't succeed, he would die. However, Elder Rann didn't hesitate to give it his all.

Zuo Yu and Zuo Yu naturally understood what was going on. Needless to say, little cheap dragon had also read a lot of information about the Four Square Academy and the Bamboo House. He also knew a lot of basic common sense.

"Elder Rann." Zuo Yu whispered to himself. Then, he looked at the fleeing Yang Xuan with a pair of cold eyes and said, "Can we kill him?" Zuo Yu said indifferently.

"That's hard to say, but with Wuhen and the others, we should be able to do it." little cheap dragon said.

Zuo Yu's combat intent was cold, and he had to make a decision.

"Old Ran." However, at this moment, an angry shout came from the sky.

After that, two cold snorts were heard. A sharp sword Qi rushed towards Zuo Yu and his brother.

"Get lost!" The man who shouted just now broke the sword Qi with a single movement of his sword. The man instantly appeared. He was Jing Muang, and the two men in front of him were the two experts of Sky Mountain.

Jing Muang had his back facing Zuo Yu and the other man. His condition was even worse than before. His clothes were stained with blood, and he was still standing tall and straight even though it wasn't New Year's Eve. He held the sword with one hand, and in the next moment, he moved. The iron sword flashed as if it had turned into ten thousand swords. Every time Jing Muang made a move, his momentum was average, and it was as simple as it was simple. But this time, he was different. His sword contained boundless killing intent. His sword had split into ten thousand swords, and he himself had become one of them.

"Hmph!" The two people on the opposite side coldly snorted. They also became cautious. The two of them raised their swords at the same time, sword energy soaring into the sky.

Rumble!

In the next moment, both sides clashed. Jing Muang's aura was fierce and fierce. This was the aura that would never be returned until Lou Lan was destroyed. This was the absolute supremacy of wind, wind, and water...

For a moment, the expressions of the two people on Sky Mountain changed. Finally, they avoided the sharp edge and retreated at an extremely fast speed.

Jing Muang's Qi also stopped abruptly. Blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. Jing Muang ignored him and moved to Zuo Yu's side. He pulled the two of them and flew away at an extremely fast speed, traveling thousands of miles in a second.

"Jing Muang, you are courting death!" The two men on Sky Mountain were startled and immediately became furious. Jing Muang was still thinking of saving those two young men. This was simply a joke to the two of them. However, the Qi just now wasn't fake. Jing Muang forcefully withdrew his attack. He would also suffer from the backlash. He was indeed courting death.

"Martial Uncle, how are you?" Zuo Yu asked worriedly. He felt that Jing Muang's aura was becoming more and more unstable.

"I won't die yet. Feng Yu, Long Yin, you guys go first. Remember, cultivate well and don't let down your own talent. Hehe... " Jing Muang brought the two of them at an extremely fast speed, and they were already thousands of miles away in an instant. After that, he waved his hand and pushed the two of them away. Then, he turned around and sped away. After that, he struck out a fierce sword attack.