Xian Yuran's palm quickly pressed on Qiao Ye's shoulder.
Qiao Ye looked sideways, then raised her shoulders suddenly, and a burst of dark energy shook Xian Yuran's palm away.
Xian Yuran looked at Qiao Ye coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao Ye, I've given you a lot of face, don't be ungrateful."
Qiao Ye smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you don't have to give me face."
"Bastard!" Xian Yuran's rather handsome face suddenly became distorted, pointing at Qiao Ye and said: "No one has ever dared to talk to me like this. Do you know that you are playing with fire?"
"Then what?" Qiao Ye said: "Are you going to fight me? You don't need me to let you go!"
Xian Yuran said angrily: "Do you really think it's great to kill a group of fish in a battle of kings? Let me teach you what will happen if you don't listen to me!"
As Xian Yuran said this, he reached out and took out a colorful feather from his arms and said, "Get up!"
The colorful feather emitted light and suddenly turned into a sharp sword, flying towards Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye suddenly raised her hand, reached out and pinched the colorful feather on her fingertips. However, the power of the colorful feather was greater than Qiao Ye imagined. Even though it was clamped by Qiao Ye, it still continued to tremble and move towards her.
Rush forward.
Qiao Ye immediately turned her head, and the colorful feather rubbed Qiao Ye's cheek and flew backwards, hitting the pavilion where Xian Yuran was before, and exploded the stone table in the pavilion to pieces.
After the blow, Xian Yuran did not stop. His fingertips touched an aromatherapy ball hanging on his waist, and a small bronze mirror the size of a palm appeared in Xian Yuran's hand.
"Skylight Mirror!"
Xian Yuran raised the Sky Light Mirror high above his head. Sunlight fell in the sky. After falling on the mirror, it turned into a golden light and reflected towards Qiao Ye.
Boom!
There was a violent explosion, the golden light fell to the ground, and the ground was immediately shattered into pieces.
Xian Yuran shouted: "Come again!"
As soon as the light mirror turned that day, the direction of the sunlight reflection changed and came towards Qiao Ye. The golden beam of light rubbed Qiao Ye's body and flew back, bombarding a rockery into pieces.
Xian Yuran laughed and said, "Qiao Ye, come on, can't you fight me?"
Qiao Ye said disdainfully: "Just based on how many treasures you have in your hand?"
"So what?" Xian Yuran said coldly: "I am the prince of Loulan Kingdom, and I even have a chance to become the heir apparent. My mother is also of noble birth. I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth. I can have whatever I want, and I can win whatever I want.
It's useless. In this world, power and money are everything. A country bumpkin like you who comes from the countryside won't envy you!"
As Xian Yuran spoke, he reached out to take out another treasure from his arms, but it was a swallow dart, which he threw in the direction of Qiao Ye.
The swallow dart was only about the size of two fingers at first, but the moment it flew out, the golden light surged, and it became half a person's height. The swallow wings on both sides were blades, and it looked extremely sharp.
Qiao Ye stretched out her hand and pushed forward, trying to block the swallow dart, but in an instant, the swallow dart suddenly shrank and passed in front of Qiao Ye, instantly cutting off the skirt of Qiao Ye's chest.
Make an opening.
Xian Yuran laughed loudly, pointed at Qiao Ye and said, "You alone want to fight me?"
As Xian Yuran spoke, the Sky Light Realm in his hand shone again, and the refracted sunlight turned into a golden beam of light, heading straight for Qiao Ye, but at this moment...
Qiao Ye suddenly stretched out his hand, and put the Blood Demon Ring on his thumb against the side of his index finger. With a gentle flick, the golden spikes on the Blood Demon Ring opened Qiao Ye's fingers.
Bright red blood dripped down, and in the next moment, Qiao Ye swung his palm forward fiercely.
The blood essence in the blood demon's finger was activated, and as Qiao Ye swung his palm forward, with a bang, a large amount of blood mist surged forward, and then a "click, click" sound was heard like ice.
Rings.
A slanted blood-colored crystal that was more than ten meters high appeared in front of Qiao Ye out of thin air, colliding with the golden light.
Boom!
The earth trembled and roared, and when the golden beam hit the blood-colored crystal, it was shattered by the shock.
at the same time……
Click!
Xian Yuran only felt the heat in his palm, and hurriedly threw the Sky Light Realm out. The Sky Light Realm fell to the ground, and the mirror was completely shattered. A seventh-grade treasure was destroyed by Qiao Ye with one blow.
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The power of the Blood Demon Ring is more terrifying than imagined. Even if it is a sixth-grade treasure phantom, it should not be able to damage a seventh-grade treasure phantom so easily. Of course, the Blood Demon Ring is a one-time deal, and it will be over after one blow.
It can no longer be used. Because of this shortcoming, the power of the Blood Demon Finger Ring is quite terrifying.
After the blow, Qiao Ye walked forward.
"I have the Noble Phantasm, too." Qiao Ye stepped forward one step at a time, and black smoke rose from beneath his feet. He looked at Xian Yuran and said, "But after all, it's just an external force. Don't you even have the dignity to fight with your own abilities?"
"Humph!" Xian Yuran snorted coldly: "Qiao Ye, you are too proud too early. Do you really think I will be afraid of you?"
Xian Yuran took a deep breath and suddenly raised his foot and stepped towards the ground.
The ground was not broken by Xian Yuran's foot, but it was strange. The ground under Xian Yuran's feet actually arched up and turned into a small earth bag.
"I just like to use the simplest method to get the results I want. What the world pursues is nothing more than money, power, and women. I have plenty of these things. If they want it, I will give it to them. It is so easy to get what they want.
If you want the result, why bother to fight and kill like those common men, but..." Xian Yuran stretched out his hand and pointed at Qiao Ye and said: "You are different from those people, they understand dignity and respect, and you don't understand promotion at all.
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Xian Yuran stretched out his hand suddenly towards Qiao Ye.
"Spirit Wave Whirl Pattern Technique!"
Xian Yuran snorted coldly, while Qiao Ye raised her eyebrows fiercely. The moment Xian Yuran took action, Qiao Ye actually felt a sense of danger approaching, and instinctively stepped out with her foot, using Jiugong Feixing to move.
Location.
At the moment Qiao Ye dodged, the place where Qiao Ye had been standing exploded instantly. Countless stones seemed to be pulled by huge force, and they all flew into the air, and then were crushed to pieces.
There was a large hole on the ground, and a piece of it was dug out.
"Do you really think that the reason for promising you benefits is because I can't beat you?" Xian Yuran said with a ferocious smile: "I'm just too lazy to fight. Besides, who do you think you are? What's your identity? Are you qualified for me to fight seriously?"
As Xian Yuran spoke, he moved forward and spread his hands to both sides again.
Almost instantly, the ground on both sides began to tremble again.