"Three low wooden arrow towers, thirty zhang range, I need about three breaths to rush through. Judging from the throwing spears shot by the three warriors on the arrow tower, their strength is at most the middle stage of the warriors, so they are not to be feared, and they will definitely not hurt me. However, that kid is guarding the inside of the fence, and he hasn't made a move yet, so I don't know what his strength is!"

He An said indifferently.

"As long as you can rush in, that kid is definitely not your opponent! Let's launch another attack, you rush into the camp and kill the warriors on the three arrow towers, don't kill that kid, I want him to live in front of me, kneel and beg for mercy!"

Zheng Yiqing looked fiercely at Ye Mo in the distance.

He then ordered the warriors to attack, ordering He An to take the lead, and the warriors attacked Ye Mo's cave camp again.

At the behest of Master Hou, seven or eight captive warriors were pushed to the front and used them as meat shields, Zheng Yiqing and his men followed, and everyone charged towards Ye Mo's cave camp.

All the captive warriors were extremely dissatisfied, but they did not dare to resist, so they could only rush forward.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

As soon as they rushed into the firing range, the spirit wood throwing spears and spirit wood arrows on the three arrow towers shot out wildly.

This time it was He An who rushed to the forefront, and naturally attracted most of the spirit wood arrows and spirit wood throwing spears.

But his light skills were extremely good, like a phantom floating towards the cave camp, swaying from side to side from time to time, and a chaotic array of arrows and spears fell around him, and they could not hit him at all.

"Master! Definitely a peak martial artist! Don't shoot him, if you can't shoot, shoot the martial artist behind him!"

Ye Mo saw He An's light skills, his face suddenly changed color, and he shouted at Mo Ling and the others.

Mo Ling, Wang Hu, and Yang You immediately gave up shooting He An, and concentrated all the arrows and throwing guns on the group of warriors who followed He An to charge.

Soon, the screams rang out again.

The strength of the warriors is uneven, many of them are ordinary warriors, they are not peerless masters like He An, it is difficult to dodge the arrows and throwing spears fired by the three arrow towers.

Seeing He An rushing to the outside of the Lingmu fence, less than five zhang away.

"Sure enough, he is a peak martial artist, his light skills are so good! With his light skills, he doesn't need to break through the spirit wood fence, he can fly directly over the two-zhang high fence!"

Ye Mo tensed up, holding the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed, staring at He An's steps.

Four, three, two

"Walk on the ladder!"

When he was still two feet away from the Lingmu fence, He An suddenly took a deep breath, suddenly jumped into the air, and took three steps in the air, instantly exceeding the height of the Lingmu fence and crossing the Lingmu fence.

"Bang!"

Mo Ling was on the low wooden arrow tower in the middle of the cave camp, although she was shooting arrows at other martial artists, she had been staring at He An with a trace of concentration, and when she saw He An jumping in the air, she immediately shot a sharp arrow at He An.

The spirit wood arrow shot towards He An in mid-air with lightning speed.

He An snorted coldly, it was difficult to dodge in mid-air, and he swung his sword to block the spirit wood arrow that was shooting.

"Bell!"

The spirit wood arrow was slashed into the air.

He An flew down into the camp.

"Wave Stack Double Slash!"

Ye Mo had already been waiting on the inside of the Lingmu fence for a long time, and immediately burst into tears, his body suddenly rushed forward, and the Qingfeng Sword slashed out. The Qingfeng Sword trembled slightly, and instantly turned into two sword shadows, and six hundred catties of strength poured out.

"Huh! Soul Breaker Triple Slash!"

He An's eyes showed surprise, and he didn't dare to slack off, and the ink spirit sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, instantly conjuring up three sword shadows, and unleashing his strongest sword move.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Poof!"

Swords and shadows are intertwined.

Ye Mo staggered back a few steps before standing firmly, his arms were numb, and a sharp pain came from his right arm, he glanced at his right arm, and there was an extra blood wound.

He was secretly surprised that this master in front of him was so powerful.

He An forced Ye Mo back with one move, floated down on the inside of the Lingmu fence, and successfully attacked the camp.

Mo Ling, Wang Hu and the others continued to shoot arrows, shooting and killing the warriors behind He An.

He An looked at Ye Mo with some surprise, and said coldly, "Your martial arts skills are quite good, and your sword moves have reached the level of 'turning decay into magic', so you are proud enough at your age." It's a pity that you have only cultivated two consecutive blows, and you are not my opponent, surrender! Bow your head to the little marquis and admit your mistake, I will mediate for you, and you can serve the little marquis in the future. ”

Ye Mo pursed his lips tightly, without saying a word, holding the Qingfeng Sword with both hands, aiming at He An, there was no trace of fear in his stubborn gaze.

Submit!?

Bah!

Since his father and mother died when he was eight years old, he has been stumbling and struggling in the well of the royal city alone, struggling to live, no matter how hard and tired he is, he has survived by himself, when he bowed his head to others, and when he groveled to the knees!

I also have to admit my mistake to the little marquis!

"You have to think clearly! Following the little marquis is not a good way out. I don't want to kill, otherwise I would have cut off your head with a sword just now! It's a pity to spare your life!"

He An saw the stubbornness and unyielding in Ye Mo's eyes, and couldn't help frowning.

Being so young and able to cultivate a low-level sword technique to the level of "turning decay into magic" is absolutely rare, and it is enough to compete with a generation of grandmasters. Even if he was the number one master of Zheng Guo, it was only not long ago that he had just cultivated a sword move to this level.

He really admired the young martial artist in front of him.

"Less nonsense!"

Ye Mo said coldly.

He's ready.

Able to abide by the rules.

If he could not hold the cave camp that had been built so hard and the camp was captured, he fled into the jungle of the island.

He still has two Yuan Qi Pills on his body, as long as he gives himself a few more days, it is not a problem to break through to the ninth layer of the martial artist's peak refining body, and he even has the opportunity to step into an immortal cultivator and become an immortal-like existence, so why not be afraid of Zheng Yiqing and He An when the time comes.

For the sake of your courage, I, He An, will personally send you on the road, so that you will not be humiliated by the little marquis when you die. When you die, I will bury you well and keep you from being in the wilderness. ”

He An's tone also became cold.

He rarely takes the initiative to recruit other martial artists, this time it is completely an exception, but he didn't expect that the young martial artist in front of him didn't appreciate it at all, and directly rejected his solicitation.

"Let me weigh how capable you are!"

As soon as He An's voice fell, he raised his sword and slashed towards Ye Mo, his figure fluttering like a ghost. Don't talk about ordinary warriors, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for the sharpshooters in the army to shoot him.

"What a speed!"

Ye Mo was secretly surprised, and hurriedly withdrew and retreated.

At the same time, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand slashed out with a "whirlpool", and the sword rays spread out around him as the center, slashing a burst of sword qi in the air, preventing He An from approaching him with a ghostly body.

He can only break the waves, whirlpool slash, and wave stacking slash, and all of them have cultivated to the peak and turn decay into magic. In the face of ordinary martial artists, it is enough to stand up with a sword and kill the opponent on the spot.

But in front of He An, the number one master of Zheng Guo and a peerless martial artist, these three moves seemed too embarrassing.

Ye Mo retreated violently, dodging a cold light that He An waved casually, but the headband was still cut off by the sword qi, and his black hair danced in the wind, looking a little embarrassed.

"No way!"

"Ordinary means can't fight He An, it seems that he can only take risks!"

Ye Mo's eyes showed a blatant look.