Yang Shaohua raised his eyebrows, looking at it, he really matched at this time, and he realized how difficult the other party was!

He had to take it seriously! Otherwise, he might really lose to the other party!

Yang Shaohua thought so, his expression changed completely, and he no longer looked like a humble son on weekdays, giving people a feeling of spring breeze!

At this time, he put away all his gentleness, the lines on his face were tense, and he became cold and hard like a knife, which was also unique!

It's a pity that Yun Yueyao is a special case who doesn't know how to appreciate male sex! With the existence of Ye Qinghan's demonic face, her immunity to male color has been raised!

Therefore, Yang Shaohua was very frustrated, and even doubted that the person opposite him was really a woman?

When he looked at him, he was no different from looking at other opponents, not even the slightest change in his eyes!

It's as if his charm has suddenly dropped to a negative value in front of this woman!

He took a closer look at the figure of the other party's washboard!

Yang Shaohua's eyes instantly became extremely disgusted! The shot was even more ruthless!

Yun Yueyao didn't know his psychological activities, and when she saw that he no longer kept her hand, she was ruthless~!

She started her imitation skills again! It's just that this time, she is not imitating Yang Shaohua, but ......

Yang Shaohua stood in place sluggishly, as if he had been frozen! His hand was still holding his sword to punish the evil gentleman, but there was an extra line of blood on his neck!

Although it was only to the extent that the oily skin was cut, he still stood there and couldn't move!

At that moment just now, Yun Yueyao imitated Mo Yuanzhen's sword skills! appeared behind Yang Shaohua like a teleportation, and at this time, Yang Shaohua's neck had already been slashed by her!

She was very measured, and did not hurt his vital point, but only scratched the oily skin.

But this sword skill is not as simple as cutting off the opponent's head, Yun Yueyao is already cultivating the phantom sword, and it is not difficult to understand Mo Yuan's move!

In her opinion, this is just another act of conscience, which is more radical than conscience!

She lowered the level of its damage and tried a sword to make sure that the blow would happen, but it would never shatter Shaohua Zhenren's Dao heart!

But she knows her own proportions, and Yang Shaohua, who understands it, also knows it, but others don't know!

For example, Ling Fengling, the big boss who watched the game in the clouds, was so anxious that his eyes were red, and he was going down to check on his beloved disciples!

But before he could make a move, he was stopped by Ling Yunyan, how cultivated Ling Yunyan was, he could see that the little girl's subordinates were merciful!

He smiled bitterly, "This girl, she learns everything so fast, but she frightens the others!"

Ling Feng heard the ancestor say that the girl's subordinates were merciful, and the Shaohua kid was fine, he was just scared! He was relieved, but the eyes that looked at Yun Yueyao were still very jealous!

After being jealous, he couldn't help but envy, jealousy, hatred, and even remorse! Peerless genius wow~! Such a good seedling! He was originally going to be his apprentice! But he was snatched away by the ancestor~!

If this hadn't been snatched away, this girl would have been in the limelight today, and he would have to follow how much light he had~!

And the other one who was shocked was Mo Yuan Zhenren!

When Yun Yueyao used his stunt, Mo Yuanzhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole person bounced up and stood up straight! How could it be? She had seen him shoot once!

Not only did he use his sword skills, but he also grasped the scale so accurately! Otherwise, the little junior brother would not be in a different place, but he would also have a broken heart!