The dazzling sword light flashed, and the old man and the old man beside him stepped out at the same time and attacked Wan Jianyi.
Ding! Ding! Dang! Dang!
After casually blocking the attacks of the two ancestors, Wan Jianyi said to the old man in disappointment, "Look, I just released a little murderous aura, and you are so impatient to attack me. Tell me, what can I trust you with?"
"You're on your own!"
The old man looked deeply at Wan Jianyi who had not moved a step, turned around and left.
Given Wan Jianyi's current condition, even if the three of them joined forces, they would probably not be Wan Jianyi's match.
"Boss, are we just going to let this go?"
Lei Hexuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and spoke carefully to the old man.
The old man glanced at Lei Hexuan and said unhappily, "You're usually so smart, why are you so stupid now? Can't you see that he's trying to draw a line between us?"
"No?"
Hearing the old man's voice, Lei Hexuan was obviously stunned.
He could feel that Wan Jianyi really wanted to kill him.
"Let's wait and see what happens."
The old man shook his head helplessly and took Lei Hexuan and another old man to the edge of the square to watch the show.
"Master Wan?"
A cautious voice sounded in the square. Wan Jianyi looked down and saw Yin Zhenghao, who claimed to be from the Yin family of Dongzhou, standing at the edge of the blood-red barrier, looking at him with sweat on his forehead.
"What is it?"
Wan Jianyi's expression remained cold, but he did not draw his sword directly.
Seeing Wan Jianyi's eyes sweeping over him, Yin Zhenghao subconsciously swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "Master Wan, I don't want to participate in this Holy Soldiers Conference anymore. Can you let me go first?"
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