Hearing Yang Chan's words, the third generation disciples of the three sects were eager to give it a try.
Even their Martial Uncles and Martial Uncles found it difficult to intervene. It was not easy for them to intervene once, but it was still too late.
After more than a dozen people were killed, the disciples of these killed people naturally hated the Blood Sea.
How could they miss the chance to take revenge?
In the triangular camp, Yang Jian looked at the people around him who were ready to make a move and looked at them with a complicated expression.
He looked at Yang Chan and stepped forward, saying to Perfected Yu Ding, "Master, disciple Yang Jian requests to fight."
Perfected Yu Ding glanced at Yang Jian and naturally knew what he was thinking, so he nodded.
Although he knew that Yang Jian wouldn't hurt Yang Chan, this might be for the best.
Yang Jian held the three-pointed, double-edged sword and came to the front of the formation with the Howling Celestial Dog. He looked at Yang Chan with a complicated expression.
The two of them were originally siblings, but now they were going to draw their swords against each other because of different camps. It was really ironic.
Looking at Yang Chan, Yang Jian persuaded, "Third Sister, why did you come here instead of accompanying your mother on Mount Hua?
I really don't want to fight you in this muddy water. You'd better go back to Mount Hua! "
Seeing that it was Yang Jian who was going to fight, Yang Chan's expression was also a little complicated, but she still said firmly.
"Second Brother, you have your position, and so do I. You have the order of the sect, and so do I.
I don't want to fight you either. You'd better go back and change to someone else. How about it? "
In this world, Chan only had her mother, Yaoji, and Yang Jian. She really didn't want to fight Yang Jian.
Seeing this, Yang Jian could only say, "If that's the case, then don't blame Second Brother.
I'll send you back to Mount Hua and hand you over to your mother. I don't think your master can say anything. "
With that, Yang Jian jumped up and waved the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand, heading straight for Yang Chan.
Yang Jian followed immediately.
Yang Chan looked at Yang Jian and the Howling Celestial Dog who were attacking her and sighed slightly. Yang Jian cultivated
The Eight-Nine Arcane Art. Now that he was at the mid-stage of Taiyi Gold Immortal, there were probably few Taiyi Gold Immortals who could defeat him.
However, against him who was holding the Treasured Lotus Lamp, even if Yang Jian was at the peak of Taiyi Gold Immortal, he probably didn't have
There was no chance of winning.
Yang Chan held up the treasured lotus lantern with one hand and used her magic power to activate the lantern. The treasured lotus lantern instantly lit up.
A golden light flashed. Yang Jian and the Howling Celestial Dog were caught off guard and were sent flying.
After that, Yang Jian and the Howling Celestial Dog were safe and sound. Obviously, Yang Chan did not want to hurt Yang Jian, so she did not.
The power of the Treasured Lotus Lantern was fully unleashed.
Yang Jian was knocked back. He looked at his sister Yang Chan and the Treasured Lotus Lamp in her hand in shock.
In the past, he was also surprised by the power of the Treasured Lotus Lamp, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
Powerful. Although he hadn't used his full strength just now, it was still the same. With this treasure in hand, he would most likely be able to do the same.
Not many people could harm Yang Chan. Yang Jian, who had been worried about Yang Chan's safety, suddenly felt relieved.
His heart was much more at ease.
In the camp of the three sects, Immortal Yu Ding looked at the Treasured Lotus Lamp in Yang Chan's hand in surprise.
When he split the mountain to save his mother, he had seen Yang Chan use this lamp, but he had never thought that it would be so powerful.
It was so powerful. Yang Jian was his number one disciple and also one of the best among the third generation disciples of the Chan School.
But now, he was easily defeated by the Treasured Lotus Lamp, and Yang Chan had shown mercy.
Who else could defeat Yang Chan?
However, Yang Jian was also a person who refused to admit defeat. Although he was defeated by Yang Chan, he had no intention of retreating. Instead, he wanted to compete with Yang Chan. However, even if he used all his strength, Yang Chan's defense was like an iron bucket, making him unable to attack. He was repeatedly defeated by Yang Chan with the divine power of the Treasured Lotus Lamp.
Yang Chan could only bitterly smile when she saw Yang Jian persistently attacking her in an attempt to find a flaw in the Treasured Lotus Lamp. She could only advise, "Second Brother, stop trying. I've only used a portion of the Treasured Lotus Lamp's power. With Second Brother's ability, it's impossible for you to break through the Treasured Lotus Lamp's defense. Second Brother, please stop forcing me. Otherwise, it wouldn't be good if you hurt Second Brother."
When Yang Jian heard Yang Chan's words, although he knew that she was doing it for his own good, it still sounded strange. When he was about to attack again, a figure suddenly appeared between him and Yang Chan. It was Nezha. Seeing Yang Chan and Yang Jian being so hesitant, Nezha couldn't stand it anymore, so he flew between the two.
Nezha held the Fire-tipped Spear and pointed at Yang Jian, saying, "Can't you see it? My Senior Sister is holding back because you are her brother. Otherwise, with your ability, you would have been hurt by the Treasured Lotus Lamp. If you still want to fight, then let me play with you. Although your cultivation is a little low, you should be able to play with me for a while. "
Yang Chan saw Nezha suddenly intervening and immediately worried about Yang Jian. Although she didn't know how Nezha's cultivation came about, it was Daluo Jinxian after all. Yang Jian was no match for him, so she said, "Junior Brother, please show mercy. Don't hurt my Second Brother." Nezha heard this and smiled, "Don't worry, Senior Sister. I know what I'm doing."
Yang Jian was angry when he saw Nezha looking down on him. But then he heard his Master Immortal Yuding's voice behind him, "Be careful, my disciple. Although Nezha is young, his cultivation is at the initial stage of Daluo Jinxian. Although I don't know how much power he can exert, don't be careless when fighting with him. Especially, be careful of his magic weapons."
Yang Jian's face became very serious. Although Daluo Jinxian was at the initial stage, he was still a Daluo Jinxian. Yang Jian had to be very careful because of this, not to mention that Nezha was also a disciple of Liu Er Taoist. Yang Jian didn't believe that Nezha didn't have such a powerful magic weapon as the Treasured Lotus Lamp when Yang Chan had it.
Seeing Yang Jian's expression, Nezha laughed and kicked the Firestorm Wheels under his feet. He turned into a shadow and stabbed the Fire-tipped Spear toward Yang Jian. Seeing this, Yang Jian was shocked. Nezha's speed was too fast, or the Firestorm Wheels under his feet were too fast. In a hurry, Yang Jian could only block it with his three-pointed, double-edged saber.
However, the great force from Nezha's Fire-tipped Spear forced Yang Jian back. But in the process, Yang Jian opened his Vertical Eye and a silver light suddenly shot out toward Nezha's face. Seeing this, Nezha was shocked and hurriedly dodged it. But then he showed a curious expression. Obviously, he was interested in Yang Jian's third eye.
Seeing that the Third Eye failed to hit Nezha, Yang Jian immediately approached him. It could be seen from Nezha's reaction that Nezha had no fighting experience. Otherwise, he would not have shown a trace of panic. Yang Jian wanted to take full advantage of his experience in fighting with Howling Celestial Dog to fight with Nezha. As long as he could find Nezha's weakness, he would have a chance to defeat him.
Nezha didn't care about Yang Jian's fighting. Before coming here, Liu Er Taoist had told him to train himself. But Howling Celestial Dog sneaked up on him from time to time, which annoyed Nezha very much. So he took out the Red Armillary Sash and tied Howling Celestial Dog up tightly. Then he threw it on the ground.
After dealing with Howling Celestial Dog, Nezha looked at Yang Jian and said, "Come on, let's continue. Without that dog's disturbance, I can do whatever I want. Although you are a Taiyi Golden Immortal, you deserve to be Senior Sister's brother. Your skills are really powerful. If I don't use my Magic Weapon, I can't beat you in a short time. But don't worry, it's a duel between men.
I won't take advantage of you. "Looking at the child-like Nezha patting his chest and saying that it was a duel between men, Yang Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. But when he saw Nezha use his Magic Weapon to catch Howling Celestial Dog, Yang Jian was shocked. He asked himself," If it was me who attacked with the Magic Weapon just now, would I be able to escape? " Thinking of this, Yang Jian was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Yang Jian and Nezha fought for a long time, but Nezha didn't gain the upper hand. In contrast, as the fight went on, Nezha gradually began to suppress Yang Jian. His cultivation gradually began to exert its real power, which was the purpose of Liu Er Taoist. Although Nezha had cultivation, he still needed more practice to transform it into real combat capability.
At the back of the camp of the three religions, a burly man looked at the fight between Nezha and Yang Jian with a disdainful look. There were six people standing beside him, all of whom looked strange. At first glance, one could tell that they were not from the Human Tribe, but from the Demon Tribe. Although the seven of them stood in the camp of the three religions, they didn't seem to be members of the three religions. Instead, they seemed to be foreign aid.
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