Jiang Zan walked slowly towards Yuan Ye. The people around were looking at Jiang Zan with admiration. From the start of the battle until now, Jiang Zan had always been so suave and casual, repelling his opponent with a wave of his hand, while Yuan Ye was in a sorry state, constantly at a disadvantage. Admiring the strong, at this time, regardless of what problems there might be with one's character and morality, as long as one is powerful, there will surely be a large group of people admiring and looking up to them. If your strength is inferior to others, then even if you are just and brave, it's all in vain. Cowardice is the greatest sin in this world. The strong are the overlords who dominate everything. This is the world where Yuan Ye lives. "Boy, if you hand over all your swordsmanship, I might consider sparing your life," Jiang Zan said coldly. Obviously, Yuan Ye's swordsmanship just now had far surpassed his. If it weren't for his much higher strength level, he would have been defeated long ago. Yes, Jiang Zan had become greedy. He desired Yuan Ye's Sealing Demons Swordsmanship. If he knew that the Sealing Demons Swordsmanship was only the most basic part of the Against - the - Heavens Snow trilogy, he might go crazy. "Whoosh!" A violent gust of wind suddenly rose from the ground, blowing Yuan Ye's blood - stained clothes and his somewhat disheveled long hair. Yuan Ye threw away the tiny piece of iron rod in his hand. "I'll never give my swordsmanship to a scumbag like you. Your performance today is not bad. You're cruel, greedy, and vain enough. So, you've been added to my death list." "Ha ha, you don't seem to understand the situation. Your life is in my hands right now. If you don't hand it over, I will surely kill you. Otherwise, given time, I'm really not sure if I can handle you." "Stop your damn nonsense. Come on," Yuan Ye suddenly took a solid horse - stance, ready for battle. "This is you courting death!" Jiang Zan's murderous aura suddenly surged. He rushed forward, gripping the full - moon scimitar with both hands. "Swish!" The full - moon scimitar multiplied into three, and the three scimitars simultaneously flew towards Yuan Ye. The three full - moon scimitars, imbued with powerful auras, completely blocked Yuan Ye's every escape route from different angles and attacked him simultaneously. Yuan Ye concentrated with all his might. Just after dodging the three spinning scimitars, he was horrified to find that Jiang Zan had another full - moon scimitar in his hand when he least expected it. It rushed towards him like lightning, emitting strange whistles in the air. He quickly lay on his back and flew backwards three zhang. Jiang Zan followed closely. With his hands moving rapidly, he continuously flicked the three full - moon scimitars that had flown back after missing their target. After being infused with auras again, the scimitars became even more dazzling and flew towards Yuan Ye to cut him down. Everything was连贯 and coordinated, without any sloppiness. The entire space was covered by the sky - full of blade glows and spinning scimitars. Yuan Ye had no way to avoid them. After several narrow escapes, these scimitars would spin back to Jiang Zan after being knocked away. The scimitars, continuously infused with auras, became more and more fierce each time. The three full - moon scimitars intertwined in the air, forming a dazzling net of blades. Coupled with the most terrifying Jiang Zan himself. "Damn it. I'll fight!" Yuan Ye suddenly glared, raised his empty palm towards the sky, and swung it up and down. With his movement, dazzling golden light burst out. The First Sealing Demons Sword - Lesser Yang! A huge golden sword aura, carrying the radiance of the scorching sun, swept towards the three howling full - moon scimitars. The cold - shining scimitars disappeared into the sword glow like clay oxen entering the sea. "Not bad. You can block my killing move!" Jiang Zan sneered coldly, and his body also moved. "Heaven - bestowed - Moon Concealment!" Jiang Zan suddenly rushed into the golden sword aura. "Boom!" There was a violent explosion. Yuan Ye was sent flying backwards at once, and at the same time, the three scimitars broke through the light and shadow and spun towards Yuan Ye to cut him. At this moment, Yuan Ye had almost exhausted all his strength. Looking at the three murderous flying blades, he leaned against the wall of the pit and laboriously moved his body a little. "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" The three scimitars stabbed into the wall behind him, brushing against his cheek. The cold blade was in zero - distance contact with his face. On the verge of life and death, he finally escaped the three "kisses" of death. "Whoosh!" Yuan Ye had just let out a long breath when he felt a cold air approaching his heart. Without having time to turn around, Yuan Ye immediately moved to the left. A cold scimitar stabbed directly into his waist. "Not slow in dodging," Jiang Zan sneered coldly and kicked hard. "Bang!" Yuan Ye was kicked flying. At the same time, taking advantage of the force of the kick, Yuan Ye rolled on the ground a few times, got up directly, and used his last bit of strength to do the last thing - escape. "Damn you. You're higher - level than me and have so many weapons, while I have nothing. I'm not playing with you anymore." "Humph, trying to run!" Jiang Zan laughed loudly. "Today, I'll let you see what true power is." Suddenly, to everyone's astonishment, Jiang Zan actually lifted off the ground and flew. "He's flying! Lord Jiang Zan is indeed a Martial Emperor." "Oh my god. A person under thirty is a Martial Emperor. Lord Jiang Zan is simply an idol among us!" Many people exclaimed at once. The most obvious sign of a Martial Emperor is the ability to fly. At this time, Jiang Zan was quickly closing the distance between him and Yuan Ye in the air. "Damn you. I wondered why you were so powerful. You're really a Martial Emperor!" Yuan Ye cursed in frustration. "You can't escape. You will die today," Jiang Zan was in the sky, enjoying the admiring gazes one by one, looking at Yuan Ye, who was fleeing in a sorry state, as if he were a king reigning over the world. "Roar!" Just then, with a furious roar, a huge white beast suddenly rushed out from the other side of the street. Yuan Ye jumped onto the beast when he saw it. The beast roared again and suddenly turned into a stream of light and fled. "Jiang Zan, you bastard. Wait for me. When I recover from my injuries, I'll definitely kill you," Yuan Ye roared finally. "Trying to run!" Jiang Zan's eyes suddenly turned cold. Originally, he wanted to play with Yuan Ye like a cat playing with a mouse for a while longer. But the appearance of this white beast made Jiang Zan very uncomfortable. He wanted to kill Yuan Ye immediately. "Kid, come here and play with me. Your ancestors' ancestors might have been my followers. You wouldn't disrespect me, would you?" Murong Qiang suddenly walked out. At the same time, a green - aura - filled arrow shot over like lightning. Jiang Zan raised his scimitar without hesitation and slashed at the arrow feather. But strangely, the arrow deviated a little and grazed his scimitar and shot towards his chest. How could this be? He was a master, a Martial Emperor - level master. How could he have misjudged? Jiang Zan was shocked and couldn't believe it. But there was no time to think much. In that moment of life and death, Jiang Zan still relied on his powerful strength and stretched out his free left hand. "Whoosh!" At the critical moment, Jiang Zan firmly clamped the arrowhead between his index finger and middle finger. The terrifying impact of the arrow sent Jiang Zan flying back several meters, but the arrow couldn't penetrate an inch further. Blood! A drop of blood dripped directly from Jiang Zan's two fingers clamping the arrowhead. Before it could fall, it had already turned black and stank. "Not good!" Jiang Zan's face changed. Without hesitation, a cold light flashed. Jiang Zan actually cut off his two fingers with his own scimitar. The two severed fingers immediately turned black. "Poison of the Thousand - jointed Bone Centipede!" Jiang Zan was drenched in cold sweat. One of the most terrifying five poisons. If he had been a little slower just now, he would have lost his life. Looking at the two severed fingers on the ground, Jiang Zan's ferocity grew stronger. He suddenly roared at the attendants below, "Investigate! Find out their whereabouts within three days. They all must die!" "Yes!" ... Inside the tavern, Yuan Ye was lying on the bed. The power within his body was completely exhausted. Except for the knife wound in his waist from the last stab, the other wounds on his body were only superficial and not serious. It was just that if the little rascal and the others hadn't come to his rescue, this time it would have been really dangerous. But he wasn't going to die. After all, if Yuan Ye was pushed to the limit, he could use the Sealing Demons Despair again. At worst, he would lose his power once more. Moreover, he now had the power given by Chi Nu, the second elder of the Qilin clan, three times. The full power of Chi Nu, a single gentle palm strike might be able to destroy Jiang Zan. It's just that these were all too precious. Yuan Ye didn't want to waste the powerful strength of a mid - level Mingshen on a newly - promoted Martial Emperor nobody.