Miss Yan'er suddenly became angry and stepped forward, standing directly in front of Ke Ao. "Where did you come from, a witch? You came here in the middle of the night... to be a thief?"
Facts have proven that a person who does not usually use foul language will suffer at critical moments.
I don’t even think about it, since she dares to dress like that and dare to take off a man’s clothes with her eyes, will she care about her accusation? Not only does she not care, but she is also very proud of it.
"You are right, I am indeed a thief. However, what I steal is not ordinary things, I steal people, and I only steal men with this kind of taste!"[
Yan'er has met quite a few people, but this is the first time she has seen such a shameless person. At that moment, she was speechless by someone's words. Where has she ever seen such a shameless person?
Ke Ao was originally happy because Yan'er was standing in front of him, but when he saw her suffering a loss, he was naturally annoyed.
Anyway, this person was going to be dealt with today. He immediately pulled Yan'er behind him, drew his weapon and pounced on him.
"Well done!" The purple-clothed magician smiled coquettishly, raised his hand, and there was a long sword burning with flames in his hand.
As soon as the sword came out, Madman Wen exclaimed, while Yan'er narrowed his eyes. Is this Ziyi's strength? He can burn the sword... Yes, that sword is entirely made of flames.
Ke Ao's movements suddenly stagnated at the moment the flaming sword appeared.
Next, his movements became slower and slower.
The purple-clothed magician laughed sweetly again, and Madman Wen's face became solemn. However, Yan'er had regained his composure and was watching everything quietly.
From time to time, she glanced at Madman Wen, and saw that he had drawn a long sword in his hand at some point, and was taking a half-step in front of her as a protector. He couldn't help but nodded slightly... This person is quite good. Sure enough, Ke Ao
She doesn't have to worry about her eyesight at all.
And there, Ke Ao came into contact with the flaming sword.
Ke Ao just had an ordinary sword in his hand. No one would think that this sword could block the flaming sword! But when the two swords were handed over, there was only a choking sound, and the sword in his hand was still intact.
, and the opponent's flaming sword has turned into streaks of blue smoke and disappeared into the air.
"How is it possible?!" In disbelief, the purple-clothed magician's face changed drastically.
Maniac Wen let out a long breath.
Yan'er still didn't feel anything and just watched quietly. Everything was as expected... The purple-clothed magician was really strong. If it was her who went up this time, I'm afraid she wouldn't be his opponent.
But what Ke Ao said...
After those memories were added to Ke Ao's mind, although it seemed no different, she knew that Ke Ao's strength was no longer something she could see through.
It's not about how strong he suddenly became, but... his understanding of that aspect, the moves he knows, and how to fight... Even if they have the same strength, but if they really want to fight, she seems to be empty-handed.
He is a beginner, and he is already a blood bather with the same internal strength but who has experienced many battles.
Can this be the same? Of course it is different.
She is still groping for everything, but he has reached the pinnacle![
Therefore, she had a chilling feeling towards this purple-clothed magician. But he could destroy her energy as soon as he came up!
"Ah!" Yan'er was thinking wildly, but over there, the purple-clothed magician had his first wound.
The wound was caused by Ke Ao's sword. Then, Ke Ao was seen holding the sword tightly, making a few random gestures with his hand, and the sword flew straight towards the woman.