Chapter 61: Jungle Duel

  Outside Wulongbao City

  A young man stepped on a flame-colored long knife and walked in the air, beside him was a woman in white clothes as white as snow, with green silk flying, stepping on empty space.

  It was precisely Chu Yan and Liu Yueying.

  "Liu girl, what did you mysteriously buy?"

  Chu Yan looked at Liu Yueying beside him with some doubt, the unnamed iron rod had been handed over to Tian Huo Dao Ren for refining, and it would be ready in a month. Tian Huo Dao Ren had his own refining workshop, and also had connections with Lin Cang Lou, so Chu Yan was very reassured.

  After leaving Linlang Building, Liu Yueying said she wanted to go to the market to buy some things and didn't allow Chu Yan to accompany her.

  "You... don't ask too much!"

  Liu Yu Ying stumbled upon hearing Chu Yan's words and her face turned crimson as she said.

  "Liu Niang, I'm just asking, you don't have to get so angry that your face turns red and your neck thickens!"

  Chu Yan curled his lip and said with a nonchalant tone.

  "Be careful!"

  Suddenly, Liu Yueming's face stiffened and she let out a stern shout.

  Between words.

  Two three-foot flying swords with dazzling golden light shot out from behind Chu Yan and Liu Yueying.

  "Dragon Turtle Shield!"

  Chu Yan let out a loud roar, muttered an incantation, and the Dragon Turtle Shield had already blocked behind him.

  "Boom!"

  The flying sword bursting with golden light crashed onto the Dragon Turtle Shield, and Chu Yan only felt a shock in his heart, a surge of blood and energy, and was able to release the flying sword with such powerful strength at least above the 12th layer of Qi Refining.

  At the same time.

  Liu Yu Ying turned around and dozens of nearly transparent finger forces were continuously pointed out.

  "Bang bang..."

  That flying sword was shaken back and forth by successive finger forces, unable to move forward in the slightest.

  "Come out and show yourself!"

  Chu Yan's voice was icy cold, and a murderous intent spread throughout his heart.

  "Hmph, no wonder you're so arrogant, indeed there's some truth to it!"

  A hoary voice sounded, and a flying boat with a length of three meters and a width of one meter came into view, hovering in the air as it entered Chu Yan's line of sight.

  This flying boat is shaped like a small boat, with an overall reddish-gold color. The front end of the flying boat also has a small array pattern cannon, and its shape is majestic.

  At this time, there were two people standing on the flying boat. One of them was Li Ke De, who had been crippled by Chu Yan that day and his face was still wrapped in thick gauze. The other person was an old man wearing a golden Taoist robe, whose eyes stared at Chu Yan like prey.

  "Back!"

  The old man in golden robes spoke in a light tone, and the two flying swords flew back into his waist pouch.

  "Li Kede, what's wrong? Aren't your injuries serious? Are you here to ask for a beating again?"

  Chu Yan treated the Golden Robe Elder as if he was air, a cold smile playing on his lips as he teased Li Daoyi.

  Liu Yu Ying didn't say a word, quietly watching the two people in front of her, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, anger already burning in her heart.

  "You, you dog, today I will make sure you die without a complete corpse!"

  Li, however, had the old man in golden robes by his side, who was also emboldened and shouted at Chu Yan.

  "It seems sparing your life was a mistake!"

  Chu Yan's words were faint and his eyes revealed a ruthless intent without any disguise.

  "White Uncle, it's them, it's them! You must help your nephew take revenge! Kill that little brat, and the woman is definitely going to be yours!"

  Li said with a coquettish tone to the golden-robed old man beside him.

  The old man's eyes showed a hint of doting, and he patted Li Kerou's shoulder: "Don't worry, with me around, these petty people will all be beneath your feet."

  The old man in the golden robe turned his gaze to Chu Yan, with a rich and playful tone: "Youngster, you should know when to advance and retreat. There are some people you can't afford to offend. However, it's all too late now. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I might spare your life and leave you with an intact corpse. Otherwise..."

  "You old thing, you have a lot to say, don't you? Don't rely on your age to act superior! You're all advanced in years and should be preparing for death, yet you still come here making a ruckus!"

  Chuyan interrupted the old man in golden robe, saying sharply.

  "Hmph, young one, don't be so quick with your words! Let's see what you're really capable of! Go!"

  The old man in golden robes let out a cold snort, bent his fingers and pointed, and two flying swords shot towards him.

  "I'll come myself!"

  Chu Yan spoke in a light tone to Liu Yueying as he floated down from mid-air.

  Chu Yan felt that the old man's strength had already reached the peak of the Qi Refining stage, and it was highly likely that he was a cultivator who had achieved Great Perfection in the Qi Refining stage. Today's battle was also a test of his own hard work over the past few days.

  Because the nameless iron rod was sent for refining, Chu Yan now only has three pieces of equipment left in his hands: Huo Lin knife, Jin Tong bell, and Long Gui shield. If he fights in mid-air, he needs to use one piece of equipment to control the air.

  Dealing with this old man doesn't seem to be easy. At this time, Chu Yan can use three magical artifacts together on the ground to his advantage against the enemy.

  "Dragon Tortoise Shield, Fire Qilin Sword!"

  Chu Yan let out a loud roar, the Dragon Turtle Shield flew into the sky and met with a golden flying sword, while the Fire Qilin Knife met with another flying sword.

  Four divine weapons clashed in mid-air under the control of Chu Yan and Jinpao Laoren.

  Those two golden flying swords were high-grade artifacts, although the Dragon Turtle Shield was an extreme-grade artifact, but the Dragon Turtle Shield was after all a defensive artifact, so for the time being, neither side could gain the upper hand.

  "Kid, let's see how long you can last!"

  The old man in golden robes let out a loud roar, and the spiritual energy within his body began to burn rapidly. The two golden flying swords suddenly shone brightly.

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