"Damn, how can it be so fast!"

Seeing that Xuanyuan Xixi's sword was close to his throat in an instant, Yuwen Linhai hurriedly turned to one side, and at the same time picked up a sword diagonally upward, stabbing Xuanyuan Xixi's right rib, but he saw a flash of white light, and Xuanyuan Xixi suddenly disappeared from his eyes!

Yuwen Linhai almost collapsed, the other party's cultivation was much lower than his own, it was the early stage of the Immortal Triple Realm, but the speed was too much better than his own, and it was already difficult to catch the other party's figure with his eyes!

But his cultivation is a real cultivation, and he has been stuck for a few years in the late third period, his foundation is extremely solid, and his psychological quality is as calm as a mountain, and he suddenly heard a movement in the air behind him, and with a twist of his feet on the ground, the sword in his hand swung behind him!

A sword flashed!

The two figures are separated!

Xuanyuan Xixi, who was dressed in white, retreated in a dashing manner, stood five or six zhang away from Yuwen Linhai, and said with a smile: "It's still very powerful!"

Yuwen Linhai turned around to face Xuanyuan Xixi, and there was a pain in his back.

The clothes behind him were torn, and the bright red stained his back and fell to the ground.

Yuwen Baojian scratched his head in the distance, frowned and said to himself: "Why are they so powerful, can my uncle still be able to cover them?"

"Boy, more powerful is yet to come!"

Yuwen Linhai opened his mouth coldly, holding the sword in his right hand, pinching the trick with his left hand, the long sword buzzed, and several long sword phantoms swirled around him, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground and rushed to Xuanyuan Xixi!

He guessed that Xuanyuan Xixi's speed was definitely not his original speed, and it couldn't last long at all, once Xuanyuan Xixi's speed slowed down, it would be time for him to kill and grab the sword!

And the phantom of his condensed long sword has already formed a kind of defense without dead ends, even if Xuanyuan Xixi sneaks into his back again, it won't cause any trouble!

"Come on, Childe!"

"Childe killed him!"

Seeing that the two of them were killed together again, Yuan Zhi and Yuankong cheered Xuanyuan Xixi up.

In their opinion, this battle will end in an instant, Childe kills people very quickly, basically no more than three moves, even if the other party's cultivation is higher than Childe!

"Mengxun, Zheliu, you two have a good look. Li Xiaoman looked at the two people who killed you and me, and said, "You don't have to look at Xuanyuan Xixi's tricks, his tricks are a little unreasonable, you look at that person, his defense and attack are extremely ingenious, which is very meaningful." ”

After that, Li Xiaoman began to tell Meng Fan and Song Zheliu the subtleties in a very fast tone.

Song Zheliu was in a trance when he heard it, and he didn't understand it.

Meng Fan didn't listen much, no one present could see it more clearly than him, and he didn't pay attention to Yuwen Linhai, but his eyes kept staying on Xuanyuan Xixi, who was moving rapidly, and muttered: "Xuanyuan Xixi is not suitable for using the Baishou Sword at all, his combat power and speed have been greatly increased because of the Baishou Sword, but the vitality has been continuously sucked away by the Baishou Sword, if you can't kill Yuwen Linhai in a short time, you will definitely fall into a passive situation." ”

"And if I use the White Head Sword, I don't have to worry about that!"

He has wood attribute meridians in his body, and he is not afraid of vitality consumption, isn't the Baishou Sword prepared for him?

At this time, Xuanyuan Xixi and Yuwen Linhai had already hit a forest not far away.

In the night, the sword shadow in the woods is clearly extinguished, and from time to time there are trees that are cut off by the sword light, rumbling to the ground, the scene is extremely spectacular, Yuan Zhiyuan Kong saw that his son could not win in a short time, and hurriedly carried the sword to the woods.

Jin Lian'er was still hiding behind Li Xiaoman, her cheeks flushed.

She was still feeling ashamed and resentful about Fang Cai's affairs, how could Xuanyuan Xixi, who seemed to be upright, take advantage of her with that kind of despicable means!

But Xuanyuan Xixi didn't lie to her about something.

That is, when you hear an owl calling, something bad will really happen, and now the bad guys are coming, aren't they?

Laugh at!

Xuanyuan Xixi swung an arc-shaped sword light in front of him, forcing Yuwen Linhai, who had been fighting with him, to retreat, waved his hand and took out an elixir and put it in his mouth, swallowing it with a grunt, sweat oozing from his forehead.

Meng Fan guessed correctly, Bai Shoujian has been absorbing his vitality, if he doesn't make up for it quickly, his combat power and speed will soon decline significantly, and at this time, it is already a little different from just now!

"Hmph, let's see how long you can last!"

Yuwen Linhai showed a sneer on his face and continued to fight a war of attrition with Xuanyuan Xixi.

At this time, there were already several more wounds on his body, all of which were stabbed by Xuanyuan Xixi at that terrifying speed, but none of them were fatal, and he was happy to exchange some small injuries for a victory!

Once you win, you'll be rewarded with three precious swords!

It's worth it!

Yuwen Linhai suddenly shook his body and swept to the side, and at the same time, with a pinch, two of the several sword shadows surrounding him pierced the air and flew out!

"Your opponent is me!" Xuanyuan Xixi, with white hair and white clothes, and his figure flickered, appeared in front of the two sword shadows, swung his sword to smash the two sword shadows, turned his head to the back and said, "You two stand down, this battle is not something you can participate in!"

Yuan Zhi Yuankong stood up from the grass not far away, hugged his fist at Xuanyuan Xixi, and retreated, but the two looked at Yuwen Sword again.

"Don't try to bully me, I'm also very powerful!" Yuwen Baojian stepped back and looked at Yuwen Linhai for help.

Yuwen Linhai couldn't help but pinch the trick and sacrifice a sword shadow, blocking in front of Yuwen Sword.

But the strong fight, that Rong was distracted, and a white shadow instantly arrived in front of Yuwen Linhai, slashing out a sword light!

That sword light passed through the gap in Yuwen Linhai's protective sword shadow impartially, bursting out a cloud of blood mist!

"Secret Swordsmanship, Liuhe!"

Yuwen Linhai, who was hit by a sword in his chest, staggered backwards, and in the midst of a loud shout, six sword shadows flew out from his side, slashing towards Xuanyuan Xixi from different directions, and then without looking at the result, he hurriedly grabbed a few pills and swallowed them, hesitated for a moment, took out a slender sharp cone, raised his hand and stabbed it above his head!

Snort!

Yuwen Linhai has an extra silver shining "lightning rod" above his head.

At the same time, the momentum on his body was great, and he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Xuanyuan Xixi, the speed was not much worse than Xuanyuan Xixi, and his combat power had also increased a lot!

Xuanyuan Xixi frowned, swallowed the pill again to make up for the constantly consumed vitality, and fought with Yuwen Linhai.

He wanted to fight a quick victory, but he didn't expect that he would have a war of attrition with the other party!

Meng Fan, who single-handedly contributed to this battle, had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and his figure slowly retreated, Li Xiaoman pursed his lips and looked at Meng Fan: "Meng Xun, you don't have to be afraid for the time being, you can't lose, watch carefully, the opportunity is rare!"

She had been quietly paying attention to Meng Fan, and when she saw that Meng Fan actually wanted to run, she couldn't help but be a little disappointed in her heart.

But she didn't know that if Meng Fan really retreated, the battle in the distance would be over immediately.

Meng Fan forcibly resisted the thought of snatching the sword, and muttered in his heart: "What a waste of him using that sword!"

(End of chapter)