The men in brown were a little disdainful when they saw Ye Youran wielding a sword at first. A cultivator who wielded a sword would not be able to wield it very well no matter how powerful he was. However, when they saw that extremely ordinary sword, it actually started to swing.
When they felt fierce murderous intent, they realized that this time they were wrong! And they were so wrong!
By the time they reacted, the sword had already cut their throats!
When a man in brown clothes saw that something was wrong, he raised his feet and wanted to run away. Xue Po jumped up and threw him to the ground. He drew his sword and wanted to stab him, but was slapped by Xue Po and fell to the ground.
There was no breath left.
The disciples in the sect were frightened to death when they saw this scene. They originally thought that they would definitely win if they devoted all the strength of the Qingjian Sect to deal with a girl, but they did not expect that it would cause such a disaster. They wanted to escape.
Xue Po looked up to the sky and hissed, transformed into a snow leopard, and then roared to the sky. Most of the disciples were so frightened that they fell to the ground and even forgot to leave. The green in his eyes was so bright that he slapped his paws,
Then he beat to death all the disciples who stood in front of him.
His speed was extremely fast, and wherever he went, flesh and blood flew everywhere. His body shape changed and his power increased greatly. No disciple could make a move under his claws.
It was the first time for Anxi Xia to see such killing. She couldn't help but frown slightly. She wanted to stop Xue Po, but Ye Youran stopped her and said: "These people are spying on your mythical beasts and want your treasures. They say you
She is a witch, and as long as there is still one person alive, she will definitely tell this matter. As long as one person knows, the entire Feilong Continent will know, and you can guess what they will think when the time comes."
An Xixia's eyes moved slightly, knowing that what he said was true. Human nature is greedy. The behavior of these people today is a living example. She bit her lip lightly and stood there without moving.
At this time, only the sword madman was left among the men in brown clothes, standing there with a sword in his hand. When Ye Youran's sword swung over, he was the only one who blocked his fatal blow, but even though he blocked the blow,
, Jian Chi’s tiger’s mouth has been shaken open, and blood flowed out.
Ye Youran wanted to wield the sword again, but An Xixia hurriedly said: "Don't hurt him, it was thanks to him just now, otherwise I would be dead by now."
The sword idiot said: "Come on, come on, let's do it again. You were very good at controlling this sword just now. Your skill is almost as good as my master's, but the moves are completely different. How can you teach me?"
When Ye Youran came just now, he did see Jian Chi helping An Xixia block the sword. His eyebrows moved involuntarily, but he put the sword away.
He had long heard of the reputation of Sword Chi. He had only been interested in swordsmanship in his life and had become a maniac in love with swordsmanship. However, he did not expect that Sword Chi would ask him to teach him swordsmanship at this time.
An Xixia couldn't guess Ye Youran's mood and anger. Even if he started killing people, there would be no warning. She felt that Jian Chi was not evil-minded and didn't have much greed for Xue Po and Feng Yu Guo. She didn't want him to die.
So she shouted coldly: "How dare you learn other people's swordsmanship when your master is here? Do you still have my master in your eyes?"
When Jian Chi heard what An Xixia said, he immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Master Xu Zui, it's because the disciple saw that his sword skills were too good, so for a while he was itching for skills, and he had thoughts that he shouldn't have, and forgot about the master's sword skills.
I don’t know how many times his swordsmanship is better than his! Please punish me, Master!”