Chapter 1257: One versus Two

Zhang Yan snorted coldly when he saw this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but Zhang Yan also knew the limit. After all, this was a member of Lingtian Pavilion. Zhang Yan still had to give Ling Feng a face, so Zhang Yan did not want to kill him. He just wanted to teach these two arrogant people who did not know the height of heaven and earth a lesson, so that they would know that they were not the only people in Lingtian Pavilion in the world.

Zhang Yan simply took back the Moon-Chopping Sword in his hand, and his figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, and the attacks of the two people also fell into the air. The two looked at each other, and saw shock in each other's eyes.

The people of Lingtian Pavilion are best at body movements. They always think that in body movements, except for their fellow brothers, no one will be faster than them, and the best among them is Ling Feng. After all, Ling Feng is the only one who has cultivated the Lingtian body, and his speed is unmatched.

But just now this was just a preliminary test. They thought that with the combined attack of the two, they would defeat Zhang Yan in an instant, but they did not expect that the speed Zhang Yan just showed was not slower than them at all, and even faster than them. How could this be possible?

The tall man in the lead looked at Zhang Yan and said, "I take back what I said before. You are still quite capable."

Zhang Yan smiled indifferently and said, "Really? But I don't think you two are that good. Is this the strength of your Lingtian Pavilion?"

The people of Lingtian Pavilion frowned when they heard this, and looked at Zhang Yan with dissatisfaction, thinking that this kid was too arrogant. Only Ling Feng did not speak, because he knew that Zhang Yan was telling the truth. Although he had never fought with Zhang Yan, he could probably feel that Zhang Yan was very powerful. Except for himself, I am afraid that no one in Lingtian Pavilion could be Zhang Yan's opponent.

However, the people in Lingtian Pavilion have not realized this yet. They still think they are the strongest and are complacent about being disciples of Lingtian Pavilion. They have no sense of crisis at all. This is also Lingtian's tacit consent to Zhang Yan's intention to fight with them. He wants Zhang Yan to wake them up and let them know that pride and complacency will only make them stagnate, fall behind, become a stepping stone for others, and become a laughing stock.

The disciple of Lingtian Pavilion nearby snorted in dissatisfaction and said with contempt: "This kid is really arrogant. He dared to be so arrogant that he even put away the sword in his hand. Is he going to give up resistance?"

Ling Feng snorted when he heard this, stared at him and said: "He looks down on you and thinks that he doesn't need to use swords to deal with the two people from Lingtian Pavilion. Are you still arrogantly thinking that he has given up resistance?"

"What?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and then shouted loudly: "He is so arrogant that he dared to fight our two brothers without weapons? Isn't this looking for death?"

Ling Feng just snorted and ignored these people. Now he felt that these people were almost useless in Lingtian Pavilion. Fortunately, he brought them out to experience this time, otherwise they would be a group of arrogant and conceited trash.

The two people opposite Zhang Yan also looked at Zhang Yan coldly, snorted and said: "Boy, we give you a chance now, let you draw your sword, otherwise you won't even have the chance to draw your sword when we start."

Zhang Yan sneered and said: "Deal with you? I only draw my sword to my enemies, and my sword tip can only point to my enemies. Drawing the sword means killing people. You and I have no grudges, so there is no need for me to draw my sword."

Zhang Yan's words were already very tactful. He didn't directly say that he didn't need to draw his sword to deal with you. This was already giving Ling Feng enough face. After all, if it were someone else, Zhang Yan would have scolded them to death.

"In that case, don't blame us for being rude," the two people snorted, then looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then attacked Zhang Yan from the left and right directions as if they had reached some kind of agreement.

The speed of these two people's movements was indeed very fast, much faster than that of ordinary warriors, and they were even almost catching up with Wang Zongheng's speed. However, even so, it was useless in front of Zhang Yan. After all, no matter how fast they were, they were not as fast as Zhang Yan, not to mention that their attacks were just tickling Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan did not compete with them in speed this time, but stood there waiting for the two people to attack. This time, Zhang Yan wanted to take their attacks head-on and defeat them with absolute strength, so that they would lose with conviction.

The people on the side saw that Zhang Yan did not move, and they could not help shaking their heads and curling their lips and said, "What? Aren't you scared by our senior brother's movements? I thought this person really didn't need to use a sword."

Ling Feng shook his head helplessly after hearing this.

On the contrary, Fatty and others stood there and looked at this side with great interest, staring at Zhang Yan's movements with wide eyes, not wanting to miss any moment. After all, every time Zhang Yan made a move, it was very ornamental in Fatty's eyes, not to mention cleaning up these two annoying guys.

The weapons in the hands of the two disciples stabbed directly at Zhang Yan's vitals. They thought that Zhang Yan was frightened, but they did not stop at all. They just treated it as a lesson for Zhang Yan so that he would not be so rampant in the future.

But when their swords were about to pierce Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan suddenly stretched out his hands, as fast as lightning, and grabbed the swords of the two men. The two men were stunned. They didn't expect Zhang Yan to dare to grab their swords with his bare hands. How could this be possible? This kid didn't want his hands anymore?

However, Zhang Yan's hands had no problem. He firmly grasped the swords of the two men in his hands. No matter how the spiritual power of the two men attacked Zhang Yan, no matter how much strength they used, they couldn't move at all.

The sword energy released from Zhang Yan's body completely blocked the sword energy of the two men, and the spiritual power of the two men had no effect on Zhang Yan. All of them were blocked back by Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan snorted coldly, and then twisted his hands hard. The two men felt that they couldn't hold the swords with their hands, so they had to let go. However, at this moment, Zhang Yan's figure was like a ghost, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Before the two men could react, they felt a fierce punch in the stomach. They flew backwards, their dantians vibrated, and their spiritual power could not be mobilized. They lost their fighting power instantly.

Everyone in Lingtian Pavilion was stunned. Everyone opened their mouths and looked at Zhang Yan standing opposite them in astonishment. Only one thought flashed through their minds: Impossible!