Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

It was about to arrive at the door of the house, but something went wrong at this time, Ning Siyu was also a little puzzled.

Even one hundred feet further forward, there is still a branch of the Zhaixing Pavilion stationed in front. If anyone dares to plot evil in the boundary of the Zhaixing Pavilion, there will definitely be elder-level powerhouses going there.

At that time, any ghosts and monsters will have nowhere to hide.

But it happened to be a little bit short, as long as it was less than a quarter of an hour away, it would be safe, and something went wrong at this time.

"You'd better be obedient and catch them, otherwise, it won't be so pleasant when I take you away."

The man in the iron mask's tone was a little joking and disdainful, as if he didn't bother to do anything to them.

The ghost-faced men all around are waiting in full battle, as if they may make a move at any time.

Ning Siyu finally looked at Ye Chen.

"You promised to send me back safely, but you can't break your promise, or my father won't let you go."

Hearing these willful and unrealistic words, many ghost-faced men laughed, and the originally tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

A ghost-masked man said, "Don't think about your father. From now on, you will never see your father again."

"As for this kid, he will soon become our soul under the sword, and he has no chance of being hunted down by your father."

Then, there was another burst of laughter around.

Although everyone was laughing, the man in the iron mask was the only one who was very serious. Through the mask, one could see his coldness and a bit of murderous intent.

"You kid ran away last time, and you dared to run away in front of me. This time, I will smash your body into thousands of pieces, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"

He gritted his teeth, and he could see that he was a little annoyed, and he was still brooding about what happened before.

Now Ye Chen is not willing to fight at all, especially when facing such a powerful opponent, he is even more unwilling to fight with him.

The previous injury hadn't healed yet, and he was stabbed again on the way to escape. It can be said that the old wound was not healed and a new wound was added. Now his situation is not optimistic.

But in the inn, there was already time to recover from his injuries, but he was interrupted by someone halfway, which is really abhorrent.

This directly caused him to be unable to display his original strength.

Now thinking of that plump dandy, he would get angry and have his legs crippled.

It's just that Ye Chen can now feel that he has been locked by a gaze, no matter how he hides, he will be chased by the man in the iron mask.

Right now, we can only fight to the death.

"You can't kill me, don't waste your efforts, since I can escape from your hands once, I can escape from your hands a second time."

Ye Chen's tone was flat, as if he was stating a fact.

As soon as these words came out, a group of ghost-faced men quickly strengthened their formation, forming an airtight wall to prevent the two from escaping again.

But these originally plain words directly angered the man in the iron mask.

"Hmph! The last time I let you escape, I was careless. I didn't expect that you, a mere 30-year-old boy, actually have a magical weapon in your hand. I really underestimated you."

He gritted his teeth and said, "This time, no matter what, I won't let you escape, and your divine sword will be mine soon, die!"

The man in the iron mask drew out his long sword, and the sword suddenly slashed out. The black sword energy carried terrifying energy, which was completely in harmony with the pitch-black night sky. However, this suffocating murderous aura was incompatible with the night.

Ye Chen's pupils shrank, and he sacrificed Xuantian Jiuli without hesitation, with a sword in front of him to resist the violent black sword energy.

There was only a violent metal impact, and a series of sparks were sparked where the blades collided. This sound made people's eardrums sting.

The iron masked man's sword strikes one after another, the sword energy is majestic and grand, as if the power comes from the endless abyss and will never dry up.

Ye Chen kept parrying, and gradually showed a disadvantage.

"You ants, I only used half of my strength just now, it seems that you are really vulnerable!"

As the man in the iron mask spoke, he struck again with his sword.

Ye Chen's face gradually became serious.

As a last resort, he had to forcibly perform the Heavenly Sword Technique, injecting the little remaining divine power into the Divine Sword.

With a slash of the sword, the power of the sword was startling, and the originally dark night sky was instantly shrouded in a ray of divine brilliance.

The man in the iron mask was startled, and he slashed out several sword qi in a row, trying to counteract this powerful strike, but he was also shocked back more than ten steps, and his chest and abdomen heaved.

As for the group of ghost-masked men nearby, they were all killed by this Jinghong's sword.

In a branch of the Zhaixing Pavilion in the distance, someone saw the fierce battle here, which has already caused a vision of heaven and earth.

"Quick, hurry up and tell the elders that there are people fighting fiercely in the outer fringes of the Zhaixing Pavilion, and their cultivation is unfathomable."

At this time, Ye Chen and the man in the iron mask faced each other coldly, their eyes were full of indifference, but the battle between them came to an abrupt end.

"I didn't expect you to have magical powers. I really underestimated you. Who are you and why do you want to help Ning Siyu?" the man in the iron mask said darkly.

Ye Chen said lightly: "I advise you to leave as soon as possible. Just now, my sword has caused a vision of heaven and earth, and it will definitely alarm the Zhaxing Pavilion. Before they come, you will definitely not be able to kill me."

The man in the iron mask seemed to agree with his words, put away his sword and got up and left.

Sure enough, in less than a cup of tea, several elders flew with their swords and arrived at the battle location just now.

When everyone saw Ning Siyu, they quickly saluted him respectfully.

"Young Pavilion Master, please forgive me for being late."

Ning Siyu was shocked just now, and when her thoughts were interrupted by this voice, she only said something lightly.

"Let's go back."

Then, she introduced it to everyone.

"This Mr. Ye is my entourage. He is a new recruit, and he is quite in my favor."

Everyone invited Ye Chen back together, and they didn't neglect him.

On the way back, Ning Siyu and a beautiful woman who was traveling with her looked at each other. Although there was no major movement on the surface, it could be seen that the eyes of both sides were full of murderous intent.

Ning Siyu said abruptly: "Han Qianxue, during my absence, you must be thinking about my safety and waiting for news, right?"

The woman replied angrily: "I'm not interested, this girl has always been pursuing martial arts wholeheartedly, unlike someone who just brought a man back after not seeing him for a few days."

Ning Siyu was at a loss for words when he was suddenly ordered, his face was a little depressed, and he couldn't think of how to refute for a while.

"you"

Ye Chen heard all the conversation between the two of them, and he was not interested in it.

But I have to say that this Han Qianxue is also a smart person, and she didn't offend herself casually, which is pretty good.