Mu Yun smiled coldly and said, "You have some knowledge, it's a good thing, it's a combat skill!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little greedy when he looked at Mu Yun. Fighting skills are very precious in the Tianyuan Continent. Unless they were born in the children of big families who had been passed down for decades or even hundreds of years and those famous mainland strong people, otherwise, it would be very difficult for ordinary warriors to have combat skills. Although some people have obtained some of the left behind by their predecessors by chance, there are very few examples of such things happening on the Tianyuan Continent. Without deep opportunities and super high luck, it is simply not easy to think about it.

Although the middle-aged man already possesses the strength of an intermediate saint and is a good master in the robber group, he still has not mastered even one combat skill. He has been coveting combat skills for a long time. Unfortunately, with his strength and status, he is not qualified to obtain combat skills secret techniques at all.

The middle-aged man moved his lower right palm slightly, feeling the scorching pain from his palm. He couldn't help but feel the slightest anger in his heart, but instead became excited. With his knowledge, he could tell at a glance that the combat skill performed by Mu Yun was a very powerful advanced combat skill. Although the combat skill was fire-attributed and was not necessarily suitable for him to practice the power of the wind-attributed holy, this did not hinder the middle-aged man's urgent mentality to obtain this combat skill, because combat skills were too precious on the Tianyuan Continent. The more advanced combat skill, the more expensive it was.

"Haha, it seems that even God is attached to me today. Boy, I want all your things." The middle-aged man laughed, with indescribable excitement in his tone, as if in his heart, Jian Chen's secret technique of speed and the combat skills in Mu Yun's hand were all in his pocket.

"Arrogant! You are too arrogant to yourself." Mu Yun sneered and took action first. The red giant sword in his hand pierced the dark night sky with the burning flames and stabbed towards the middle-aged man's chest. As the giant sword slashed, a faint, faint pressure also emanated from the red giant sword and rushed to the surrounding world. However, this pressure was very weak, so thin that it was almost impossible to feel it.

However, for Jian Chen, who was already very powerful in "God", this faint pressure was still clearly captured by him. When he felt the source of this faint pressure, the surprised expression in his eyes seemed a little thicker.

Seeing the fiery red giant sword coming towards him with a powerful power, the middle-aged man showed a sneer on his face and said, "Boy, although you have combat skills, your strength is still too weak after all." As soon as he finished speaking, just as the fiery red giant sword was about to touch the clothes on the middle-aged man's chest, the middle-aged man's figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost, causing Mu Yun's giant sword to pounce on him.

Seeing the middle-aged man disappearing in front of his eyes, Mu Yun's face slightly darkened. However, at this moment, a harsh whistle came from behind. Without thinking, Mu Yun immediately turned into three fire snakes and swung them back. In the air, the three fire snakes actually merged into one strangely, forming a fire snake that was even larger in size.

"clang!"

With a sound of steel, a large area of ​​fire splashed out from the battle between the two, directly submerging their bodies. Then a circle of fiery red ripples quickly spread over ten meters around the center of the battle between the two. When the fiery red ripples swept across Jian Chen's body, the high temperature that still had not dissipated made Jian Chen's body a little black. If Jian Chen's clothes were not covered with blood at this moment, keeping his clothes a little wet, I'm afraid his clothes would have burned.

In the large firelight, Mu Yun and the middle-aged man stepped out in a messy manner. Both of them looked a little embarrassed. Mu Yun's originally neat hair had become extremely messy, his face had become pale, and the red giant sword held in his right hand also became dull.

The middle-aged man was wrapped in the powerful wind-attributed saint power. On him, the originally intact and neat clothes had already left black spots because of the fire. Only half of the sleeves on his hands were left.

Because of using combat skills, the fighting momentum between Mu Yun and the middle-aged man was much louder than that of Jian Chen. This large area of ​​fire suddenly attracted many mercenaries. Suddenly, the mercenaries and robbers who were still fighting all turned their eyes from the corner of their eyes towards the direction of Mu Yun and the middle-aged man's battle. When they saw the large area of ​​fire, some mercenaries with far-reaching knowledge couldn't help but exclaim.

"That is actually a substantial flame. If the strength of the Earth Saint Master is not as strong as that, it is impossible to generate a substantial flame. Could it be that, that is a combat skill!"

"Fighting skills! It's actually a fighting skills!"

"Someone actually knows fighting skills!"

Whether it was mercenaries or some robbers, everyone who recognized Mu Yun to use his combat skills exclaimed, and his eyes looked there were full of surprise and unbelievable expressions. After all, combat skills are too rare and too expensive on the Tianyuan Continent. Some ordinary mercenaries with low strength may not be able to see the color of combat skills in their entire lives.

After being surprised, most mercenaries and robbers had greedy eyes flashed in their eyes. The combat skills on the Tianyuan Continent are definitely the thing that any warrior covets the most and longs for the most. Their desire is far above the cultivation techniques, because with combat skills, you can use powerful attacks that are several times stronger than your own strength, which is more than ten times more. Here, you are completely respected by strength, everywhere

If you have a fighting skill on the Tianyuan Continent, you will have an extra layer of protection for your life.

Seeing the greed in the eyes of the mercenaries and robbers, Jian Chen couldn't help but burst into frown. He knew better than anyone else that Mu Yun had combat skills, which was definitely beyond his expectations. At this moment, Mu Yun's combat skills were exposed to these many mercenaries. With his combat skills as precious in the Tianyuan Continent, he would definitely cause him endless trouble, and even if he died because of this, it was not impossible. After all, Mu Yun's own strength is still too weak now.

Now, Jian Chen was not only worried about Mu Yun's future comfort. Although he and Mu Yun had not known each other for a long time and could only be regarded as a chance meeting, Jian Chen knew in his heart that Mu Yun was involved in a fight with a middle-aged man in order to save him, thus revealing his combat skills.

Looking at Mu Yun with a hot look, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "What a powerful combat skill, with the strength of a great saint, I can hit me with all my strength!" As he said this, the middle-aged man paused slightly, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Although you can temporarily exert attacks as powerful as a saint with combat skills, this is not your own strength after all. I see how long you can last." As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man held up the Daguan Sword. Just as he was about to attack Mu Yun again, suddenly, several powerful auras came from afar.

Feeling the sudden appearance of powerful momentum, the middle-aged man showed a look of joy on his face. In his opinion, this was the masters of the al-Fang who had killed the masters in the mercenary group, and he was here to support him and others.

At the end of the darkness in the distance, several black shadows were running towards this side at an extremely fast speed. In just one breath, the black shadow's face appeared in everyone's sight. After seeing the faces of those figures, all the mercenaries immediately cheered loudly.

"It's the leader, the leader and the others are back."

"Captain Langtian, Captain Langtian is back after winning."

"It's the commander of Xiahou, who killed the masters of the Cangmang Robber Group."

There were five people returning, each carrying wounds of all sizes. With the flashing fire light not far away, you could vaguely see that the clothes on the five of them were covered with blood, and on their shoulders, they were all looking at several corpses.

Listening to the mercenaries' thrilling cheers, the middle-aged man and the bandits who were still fighting the mercenaries suddenly became ugly. Then, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and stared at the return commander Xiahou and others with wide eyes, his eyes full of incredible expressions.

"You, you, how could you come back alive?" The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva with a little difficulty and said in disbelief. When he saw this scene, the middle-aged man knew in his heart that the masters in his camp might be in danger. Otherwise, the person who came back would not be from the mercenary group, but from the masters in his camp.

The middle-aged man's words made the five returning mercenaries focus on him. Then, the five people slowly lowered the bodies on their shoulders at the same time, and the eyes of the middle-aged man were filled with strong murderous intent.

Feeling the strong murderous intent of the five people, the middle-aged man was shocked and without any hesitation. He immediately shouted: "The situation is not good, everyone retreat!" Before he could finish his words, the middle-aged man put away the Daguan knife and flashed with the light green light, and had already evacuated to the distance as fast as possible. Although the five returning masters were all carrying heavy injuries, the lean camel was bigger than a horse, and there were five of them. The middle-aged man opposite him had no confidence in winning.

Just as the middle-aged man moved, two of the five masters who had just returned were immediately separated and chased after him.

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the bandits who were still struggling to support him were as if they were amnesty and immediately abandoned their opponents and fled around.

"Kill! No one left!"

As one of them ordered, the remaining mercenaries immediately stepped aside and struggled to chase and kill the remaining personnel of the Cangmang Robbery Group. These mercenaries hated the Cangmang Robbery Group to the core, so how could they let them leave easily?

The masters of his own camp were defeated by the mercenaries, and even the only middle-aged man who could speak among them escaped. At this moment, the members of the Cangmang Robbery Group all lost the will of fighting, and they were only concerned about escaping, and even lost the courage to fight. On the other hand, the mercenaries, because several regiment leaders and several masters defeated the Cangmang Robbery Group, their morale increased. Even the people who were already exhausted suddenly had endless strength to chase and kill the fleeing robbers.

There were shouts of killing in the dark, but it quickly subsided. Under the leadership of the three masters, most of the remaining robbers were killed by the mercenaries, and only a few people who ran fast escaped.

"Win! We won!"

"We have defeated the robbers!"

"We defeated the Cangbang Robbers!"
Chapter completed!