Then Xuanyuan Aotian, who was behind the kit, flipped 360 degrees in the air and landed gracefully on the ground.
Putting the brocade bag into his arms, Xuanyuan Aotian placed his sword across his chest and raised his sword eyebrows, "You are very brave, you dare to mess with me."
"I wonder why you can't mess with your distinguished surname?" Ye Xue gave him an evil smile.
Xuanyuan Aotian raised his long sword and pointed it diagonally at the sky. The domineering energy exuding from his body made him take advantage of him like an iron-blooded god of war. "Boy, even if you are older, I will not show mercy!"
"Boy, even if you are older than me, I will not show mercy." Ye Xue hooked her right index finger, "Come on."
"Seeking death!" Ye Xue's provocative action made Xuanyuan Aotian rush towards her with all his strength.
The black sword slashed at Ye Xue's head at such a fast speed that there was a sound of breaking through the air.
"Nima!" Ye Xue cursed and lowered her waist again.
"Keng!" The sound was the sound of a long sword striking the golden crown on Ye Xue's head.
"River!" The Zijinguan, which was cut in half, rolled twice on the ground.
The black hair is dancing wildly in the wind, the phoenix eyes are flowing, and the water is shining, and there is a coquettish beauty.
"Female?" Xuanyuan Aotian's expression changed when he saw the pretty face with the black hair hanging down.
"Why, are you fascinated by me?" Ye Xue smiled seductively.
"You eight-year-old brat, don't say what an eighteen-year-old adult said." Xuanyuan Aotian snorted coldly, but did not attack.
"You ten-year-old brat, don't look like an eighty-year-old man." Ye Xue rose into the air and struck his face with the dagger from left to right.
"You are no match for me." Xuanyuan Aotian raised his sword to block.
"Withinternal strength, of course I am no match for you. Moreover, you still have a magic weapon in your hand." Ye Xue smiled broadly and bumped into Xuanyuan Aotian's sword-holding hand with his right knee.
Xuanyuan Aotian felt pain in his right hand. He let go of his hand and the black sword shot up into the sky. In an instant, it fell to the ground again with a 'pop' sound.
Ye Xue threw the two missing daggers at Xuanyuan Aotian as darts.
"You know you can't beat me with your inner strength, but you still dare to fight me!" Xuanyuan Aotian turned his hands into fists, and dressed in white clothes, he automatically released his inner energy to block Ye Xue's dagger.
"Don't measure it yourself..." Before he could finish the word "strength", Xuanyuan Aotian immediately withdrew his inner strength, grabbed the dagger with both hands forward, turned around, and saw a row of needles as thin as ox hair, shining with cold light, very close at hand.
"Ding ding ding ding." The dagger knocked down all the fine needles.
"You're done!" When Xuanyuan Aotian remembered that his back was turned to Ye Xue, the long needle between Ye Xue's index finger and middle finger had already touched the Achilles' heel of his neck.
"Boy, do you think I am stronger or you are stronger?" Ye Xue said in Xuanyuan Aotian's ear.
For a moment, Xuanyuan Aotian seemed to smell the fragrance of orchids. It was beautiful and distant, which made his mind move. The next moment, Xuanyuan Aotian's face turned dark, "You are Nangong Yexue!"
She fired the concealed weapon at him from the front, and there was another row behind her. When he knocked down the concealed weapon, her knife was already placed on his neck.
"Nangong Yexue?" Xuanyuan Aotian tilted his head, and his forehead collided with Yexue who had no time to avoid it.
Staring at the delicate skin and the eyes as bright as stars at such a close distance, Xuanyuan Aotian suddenly didn't know what to say.
Staring at those eyes as unfathomable as the universe, a trace of red flashed across Ye Xue's face.