These words were extremely arrogant, but the old man didn't mind. He just squinted his eyes and said, "You people from well-known and upright families always rely on your own arrogant cultivation. This is always the case. I believe in you, so don't regret it."
Su Xue looked at the old man calmly, his clothes were as white as snow, like a figure in a painting, and she said calmly: "Let's take action."
After hearing these words, the old man finally showed a look of anger in his eyes, and he shouted: "Arrogant!"
He stamped his foot, his true energy exploded, and he rushed in front of Su Xue at an extremely fast speed. With a shake of his long sword, three swords stabbed out.
Even in Ye Bai's eyes, this kind of ordinary swordsmanship is just sparse and ordinary, and there is nothing worth watching at all.
Master Shuiyue and Qingyun were even calmer, and the focus of their attention was naturally on Su Xue.
With her bangs and hair flying, Su Xue looked calm. When she stepped on her foot, her true energy exploded. In an instant, a faint blue light flashed away in the field.
The two sides disappeared at the touch of a button.
The old man's body shook violently and he stood stiffly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Drops of hot liquid fell on his face. He opened his mouth and said with difficulty, "You, how could you..."
There was a big hole in his forehead, and blood was pouring out. The old man's body fell down, his eyes rolled back, and he lost all breath.
Liu Yun squinted his eyes, his expression hard to conceal, and he also showed a hint of surprise.
Zhang Wen and other disciples were already in shock.
Only Shuiyue Zhenren and Ye Bai, the former was calm and the latter was smiling.
"Clang!"
A crisp voice came out, and the ice blue sword was sheathed. Su Xue seemed to be a little nervous when she saw all these people. She walked up to Ye Bai and asked softly: "How is it? I didn't embarrass you, did I?"
"Not bad." Ye Bai said with appreciation.
Su Xue breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little happy, as if she had received a kind of recognition.
Tang Yan screamed, staring at Su Xue as if he had seen a ghost, and said: "You, you, you..."
Facing other people, Su Xue's face returned to normal, and she asked: "What are you?"
"Damn it, you, you are too awesome, how did you do it? You are so awesome, so handsome!"
Tang Yan screamed and said excitedly: "Beauty Su Xue, no, Senior Sister Su Xue, you must teach me. That move just now was so handsome, so chic, so elegant, as long as you teach me
, I can do whatever you want me to do!"
Qingyun, however, looked at Su Xue with a rare expression of solemnity and said, "Tang Yan, don't mess around!"
Tang Yan shouted: "Master, I'm not messing around."
As long as he thought about it, after he learned this sword technique, if the protagonist in the scene just now was him, wouldn't it mean that he would have no trouble picking up girls?
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, feeling that he was about to reach the peak of his life.
However, Su Xue refused without thinking and said: "No!"
"Why?" Tang Yan was a little unwilling.
Su Xue did not answer this sentence. She looked very powerful in that move just now. She killed the enemy with one strike across the border and the battle was over in an instant. But she knew very well that her sword was not an ordinary sword technique, but a divine sword technique.
The Jieryuyun Sword, coupled with the cultivation support of the eighth level of Ning Yuan, and the old man's underestimation of the enemy, all these factors were combined to achieve such an effect.
If the old man had shown enough importance to her from the beginning, it would naturally not be like this. On the contrary, maybe Su Xue could kill the old man in the end, but it would definitely not be so fast or so simple.
And how could it be possible to teach Tang Yan the Heavenly Level Flowing Cloud Sword?
Without waiting for Tang Yan's endless entanglement, Qingyun had already said at this moment: "Shui Yue, if I read it right just now, the sword technique Su Xue performed is definitely not an earth-level martial arts technique, right?"
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately attracted the attention of Tang Yan and the disciples of Shenzong.
Master Shuiyue smiled slightly, looked at Su Xue with relief, and said, "Yes, what Su Xue used was the Heavenly Level Flowing Cloud Sword of our Tianjian Sect!"
"What, heaven-level martial arts?"
"This is actually a heaven-level martial skill?"
"I said, "How can one take a photo and the person is dead?"
"How does Su Xue practice?"
"Hey, doesn't it mean that below the foundation-building realm, it's basically impossible to comprehend heaven-level martial arts?"
The disciples of Shenzong exploded one by one. They could all see that Su Xue was very powerful, but what they never expected was that what Su Xue just performed was a heaven-level sword technique!
Tang Yan felt that he was losing face, but he looked at Su Xue, and he was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he said: "I'm not as good as you, but in the future, I will also learn my own heaven-level martial arts!"
A flash of exclamation flashed in Qingyun's eyes. He stared at Su Xue and said with slightly sour words: "It seems that you guys want to compete for the top ten this time, right?"
Master Shuiyue smiled faintly and said instead of answering the question: "Guess."
Hearing these words, Qingyun suddenly looked at Ye Bai, and he asked tentatively: "Is this person also your trump card?"
Master Shuiyue neither admitted nor denied, but just said: "Let's go, it's getting late."
"Old fox!"
Qingyun cursed angrily before following him.
At this moment, Tang Yan shook his head, stared at Ye Bai and said: "Impossible, I know from looking at you like this that your cultivation level may be good, but it is absolutely impossible to be better than Senior Sister Su Xue."
Ye Bai touched his nose, looked at Su Xue, and asked, "Am I that ugly?"
Su Xue chuckled, shook her head, and said softly: "In my eyes, you are the most beautiful."
"I can't stand it, I can't stand it! Do you two want this?"
Tang Yan screamed strangely and said, "Besides me, there is another victim here."
As if she heard Tang Yan's words, the woman in the long skirt raised her head from the corpse's chest. Her face was stained with blood. She had a delicate appearance. Although she could not compare with Su Xue, she was naturally pleasing to the eye.
Ye Bai looked at it and said in surprise: "Miss Liu's family?"
Su Xue was also startled, and then asked: "Why are you here?"
Although his whole body was covered with dirt and his hair was fluffy, Ye Bai vaguely recognized that this woman was actually Liu Yan, the young lady from the Liu family they met before!
Liu Yan bit her lips and said sadly: "Master Ye, Sister Su Xue, thank you, thank you for saving me, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."
Although she didn't say why, Ye Bai and Su Xue naturally knew exactly what she was talking about.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and Su Xue said softly: "It doesn't matter, we won't care." (To be continued)