Jian Yan felt too much unwillingness in his heart and hurriedly withdrew his sword to greet him. An Xixia was extremely disdainful of him. She moved very quickly, then raised her foot and kicked him in the butt.
Her kick was no longer a soft kick like that of a weak woman, but with great strength. Jianyan tried hard to stand still but was unable to stabilize his body. He fell forward and straightened.
He fell straight down, and there happened to be a broken sword there. As soon as he fell like this, the broken sword stuck straight into the most important thing in his body.
The screams came again, causing the birds that stayed at night to flutter their wings.
An Xixia crossed her arms in front of her chest and said, "Second Senior Brother, can I live here now?"
Jianyan didn't have the strength to deal with him, his eyes darkened and he fainted immediately.
Several disciples standing on the side were stunned when they saw this scene. Some people wanted to come forward to help. An Xixia stood there and shouted coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
At this time, the wind lamp shone on her face. She was originally stunning, but now this ordinary drink was full of her fierceness and momentum. Her stunning appearance was not reduced at all, but became more domineering.
Her eyes were as black as ink, and there was wind in the corners of her eyes, revealing a fierceness that no one could resist.
Several disciples had never seen such a scene before. The swords in their hands fell to the ground, but they could not even walk.
At this time, An Xixia understood why the world respected the strong so much, because everything around him would change when a person became strong. The reason why she had been forbearing before was because she did not have the capital to stand upright in Qingjianmen.
Now that she has reached the third level of Immortal Cultivation, and her swordsmanship has also reached the third level, she is still somewhat confident in dealing with a fourth-level swordsman like Jian Yan who is just learning swordsmanship.
She immediately said: "Go and clean up my room!"
Several disciples did not dare to disobey and obediently went to clean up the room for her.
Xue Po glanced at Jian Yan who was lying on the ground, his eyes full of admiration, but he said softly: "Master, he bullied you so badly before, but it was too easy to cut off his descendants."
"Do you have a better idea?" Anxi Xia said casually.
"Of course." Xue Po replied.
"Then you go ahead and torment him, but there is one principle: don't kill him just like that." An Xixia said calmly.
Xue Po's eyes shone brightly and he said: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely not kill him like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped off An Xixia's shoulder. Cang Qiong Sword clicked his tongue twice and said, "Some people will soon know what it is like to live worse than death."
An Xixia didn't quite understand the meaning of Cang Qiong Sword at first, but when she turned around and looked at what Yi Xue Po did to Jian Yan, she fully understood:
Xue Po used his sharp claws to tear Jianyan's clothes into pieces with three or five strokes, then opened his mouth and bit his chest twice, biting off the two most prominent points in front of Jianyan's body.
Jianyan woke up in pain, Xuepo raised his claws and slapped Jianyan unconscious, then bit Jianyan a few more times, and then pooped out. The rabbit's poop was round, so he directly
The shit was buried in Jianyan's body that was bitten open.
In other words, as many pieces of shit as Xue Po pooped out this time, so many holes did he bite into Jian Yan's body.
Moreover, his movements were extremely fast, and he finished all these things in just a moment.
ps: Ahem, the update is finished today, I will torture Ding Zi tomorrow. The more messages you leave and the more collections you have, the more ruthless I will be. Dear friends, let me see your enthusiasm!