Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1740 - 1740: Siege, Alliance, Trading (2)

Chapter 1740: Siege, Alliance, Trading (2)

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These words made Nalan Moran open his mouth and stare.

“You, you—”

Yan Ke’er smiled and covered her mouth. “Don’t worry, Mingwu City doesn’t have any designs on that battle spear.”

These words made Nalan Moran heave a sigh of relief.

Then his eyes lit up. “Ke’er, if you can help my big brother get that battle spear, you can name any condition.”

Any condition?

Yan Ke’er’s heart jumped.

Nalan Moran’s elder brother should be the true elite of the Nalan family,

If she could befriend such a person, it might greatly help to enhance the strength of her own Mingwu City.

“Boom—”

Ahead, the sound of thunderous explosions suddenly rang out.

Nalan Moran’s relaxed expression changed drastically.

The direction from which the explosion came was not far from the location of the Yutao Alliance.

Someone is attacking the He family mansion?

He moved, and his battle armor wrapped around him as he turned into a streak of light.

Elder Qin and the others also flew with all their might to catch up.

Nalan Moran’s speed made Yan Ke’er’s eyes shine.

Nalan Morran, who seemed nothing more than a dandy from a prestigious family, was much stronger than he appeared! Indeed, he was from a big citys aristocratic family.

“Boom—”

The roar in front of them made Yan Ke’er’s face tense up.

The intensity of this tremor was at least the level of a battle between level eight experts.

Are there so many powerful individuals in Yutao City now?

With a move and the guidance of the battle puppet, Yan Ke’er followed Nalan Moran and the others forward.

In just tens of miles, they could already see the location of the great battle.

Nalan Moran stood on the ruins of a tower, his expression solemn.

“Over there…” Yan Ke’er’s eyes were filled with surprise as she spoke in a low voice.

“Some people are besieging our Yutao Alliance.”

At least five level eight experts, accompanied by several level seven masters, led hundreds of level five and six puppet masters and armor masters and surrounded the Yutao Alliance base, the He family mansion.

The five level eight experts were already fighting with the experts from the Yutao Alliance.

One of the Vice Alliance leaders of the Yutao Alliance took on one, leaving the other three to surround He Yangsun.

He Yangsun brandished his double sabers, holding off the three level eight experts without retreating in the slightest.

“Is that your big brother?” Yanke Er r s gaze fell on He Yangsun, who was wearing golden armor, and she asked softly.

One person against three of the same level, without any chaos. Such strength in an armor master was indeed only possessed by the aristocratic families of the big cities.

Nalan Moran didn’t say anything. He just nodded, and a faint murderous aura appeared on him.

“Then I’ll make a move,” Yan Ke t er glanced at Nalan Moran and said in a low voice.

The favors of aristocratic families were not something one could easily obtain.

Nalan Moran had a level eight expert guarding him. Who knew what other tricks the Yutao Alliance had up their sleeves?

“No need,” Nalan Moran waved his hand, speaking softly, “My big brother hasn’t fully enjoyed himself yet.”

Hasn’ t fully enjoyed himself?

Hasn’t he exerted his full strength against three of the same level?

Yan Ke’er looked at He Yangsun, who was surrounded by two level eight armor masters and a level eight battle puppet. He was brandishing his two sabers with golden streaks of light. There was a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

“Boom—”

Vice Alliance Master Zhu Shenliang was repelled by a spear from a battle puppet in front of him.

The battle puppet moved, rushing toward the encirclement attacking He

Yangsun.

Four level-eights besieging him!

He Yangsun laughed heartily. The battle armor mask retreated revealing a smiling face.

Behind him, a battle puppet appeared, lifting its double sabers gently.

“Slash—

Four long sabers crossed, each blocking one of the level eight experts.

With the strength of one person and one battle puppet, He Yangsun fought against four of the same level and still remained undefeated!

“Level eight armor and puppet master…,” Yanke Er r s face showed astonishment, and the light in her eyes changed slightly.

There were many experts in the world, but very few among the younger generation could achieve this level.

Even among the several level seven and level eight young talents she knew within thousands of miles, none could achieve this level.

Those people were the outstanding ones in various major academies.

Even the one known as the number one disciple of the Sun Cast Academy couldn’t have such combat power at the eighth level.

Is this the foundation of the aristocratic farnilies in big cities?

“Young Master Nalan, your big brother is also a top expert among his peers in the big city, right?” Yan Ke’er looked at Nalan Moran curiously.

With such cultivation and battle power, he was definitely a top figure among his peers.

Hearing Yan Ke’er!s words, Nalan Moran’s gaze did not waver. He shook his head and said, “No.”

He’s not?

Yan Ke’er was stunned. Then she heard Nalan Moran speak again, “My big brother has never been to a big city.”

Never been to a big city? What does this mean?

“Boom—n

He Yangsun’s four long sabers flashed, using mysterious saber techniques to repel the three level eight armor masters.

Then with a slash, he struck down the level eight battle puppet.

At this moment, He Yangsun hung still dozens of feet high, his body shining with golden light, like a war god descending.

This was still in the ruins of Yutao City. His strength was suppressed and it was difficult for him to use his cultivation. He could not even fly and could only float for dozens of feet.

If it were outside Yutao City, the power around He Yangsun would surely trigger endless streams of light gathering, creating a dazzling scene that was hard to look directly at.

So powerful!

A strange light flashed in Yan Ke’er’s eyes.

“Everyone, this bit of strength is a bit insufficient.” He Yangsun pointed his saber forward and chuckled.

The four level eight experts looked at each other, and their armor-covered eyes lit up.

“He Yangsun, you can’t protect Xue Ninger.”

“Hand her over and let us take that spear away.”

“Otherwise, you and the He family behind you will be buried together with her..