The whole person is like a boiled crab, all the exposed skin is a faint red, and the pair of black eyes that are like paint are completely covered by a thick blood-colored red, Feng San's momentum suddenly soared, rising higher and higher, and an unbearable hot breath diffused from his body.

The whispered exclamations around him continued, all kinds of spiritual lights flashed frequently, and the unscrupulous terrifying heat on Feng San's body made a group of determined onlookers, in order to continue to watch the excitement, raised the protective vitality shield one after another, but they still couldn't stop retreating again and again.

With a slight frown, the sword qi in Ye Chu's body ran rapidly, gushing out, and a thin layer of sword qi shield was placed outside her body, blocking the tumbling heat wave that was rolling in and making people a little suffocating. At the same time, the long sword in her hand trembled slightly, and the fine sword qi was uncertain.

"Die!" Stepping on the ground fiercely, Feng San's body shot out, like an arrow off the string, the speed has been greatly improved, the sharp crimson long sword was wrapped in the scorching waves, dragging out the afterimage of the Dao, tearing the air between him and Ye Chu, the powerful wind invaded, and the long sword flashed above Ye Chu's head in an instant, Feng San swung his sword without hesitation, and slashed straight at Ye Chu's head.

With his feet lightly tapping on the ground, Ye Chu's figure swayed like a breeze, blowing Feng San's robe, and stabbed out with a backhand sword, and the cold light flashed, falling on the falling long sword.

"Bell!" The piercing sound of the clash of gold and iron swayed, and Ye Chu's sword-holding arm paused slightly. A red glow erupted from her fingertips, and her brow tightened. The strength of this sword has unexpectedly increased more than doubled, although it can be regarded as a powerful sink, but for Ye Chu, who has been purified by dragon blood, it does not pose any threat.

What made her heart tighten was that the scorching aura that came from the junction of the two swords was actually able to ignore the barrier of the sword qi shield and quickly rush into her body, igniting the sword qi in her body. In an instant, a large piece of the sword qi in her body was burned away! If it weren't for her timely hooking of the sword intent, the connection between this aura and her sword qi would have been severed. Expelled it from the body, I am afraid that the sword qi in the entire body will be used as a fuelwood and burned out!

In the blood-red eyes, the scarlet and tyrannical essence flickered. It seems to be filled with endless flames. Pulsing. It's burning. The long sword in his hand was slightly raised, and a crimson lightning slashed through the air. Carrying a raging heat wave, it split out again.

In the dust, Feng San's body moved with the sword, holding the long sword in his hand and appeared in front of Ye Chu in an instant, his messy pale red hair danced wildly like a group of snakes, and his scarlet eyes revealed the endless killing intent of the forest cold, and the long sword swept out, without the slightest trick, and cut straight towards Ye Chu's neck.

Turning his wrist on his elbow, raising his sword, staggering his waist and turning sideways, the long sword in Ye Chu's hand was erected, his arm was slightly tense, his big sleeves shook, and the blood-red sharp sword blade crushed the rolling heat wave and hit the long sword that cut horizontally.

After a piercing explosion of gold and iron, there was a sound of metal rubbing that made people's teeth ache, and Ye Chu's long sword rubbed against Feng San's long sword fiercely, dragging a little bit of sparks, spraying wildly, making Ye Chu's cheeks faintly tingle at hand.

The sword intent traveled endlessly through the meridians of his arm, and Ye Chu already felt that his right arm was swollen and sore, but after experiencing the baptism of countless bloody battles and pain, this little pain could not stop Ye Chu's movements.

The piercing friction sound became stronger and stronger, and at the moment when it was close to Feng San's body, Ye Chu's left arm hanging from his waist was raised violently, and pointed at the sword, and the fingertips were a little blood-colored red, but it overflowed with a terrifying sense of Sen Han and sharpness, and the heavy point fell on the shoulder of Feng San's sword-holding arm!

A line of blood seeped out of Feng San's shoulder, gradually expanding. "Poof!" With a muffled sound, the clothes on Feng San's shoulders flew, the armor shattered, and the blood hole that pierced his shoulder suddenly appeared, and blood gushed out.

Feng San, who is quite menacing, has caught everyone's attention with extremely cool visual effects, no one knows what kind of big move he has brewed, but it is in the expectation of everyone, and before he has time to make a big move, how to drop Ye Chu, he is injured and bloody.

This is really unexpected! However, what was even more unacceptable was that it was just the small blood hole on his shoulder, which even a Qi cultivation cultivator would not take seriously, but it seemed to have dealt an extremely heavy blow to Feng San!

Feng San's body was like a dead leaf in the wind, struggling hard, staggering and whirling, but it was still inevitable to fall to the ground in the final end!

Ye Chu admitted that the scorching aura on the Three Swords of the Wind could scorch the vitality in the cultivator's body, it was really weird and powerful, almost incomprehensible, at least for her now, it was incomprehensible. However, this kind of unsolvable strength is built on a foundation, and your own strength is strong enough to be able to beat the opponent! Otherwise, hehe......

Raising his hand, the long sword was unsheathed, Ye Chu lowered his eyes and looked at Feng San, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, "I don't have the strength to learn from others to find fault, idiot!" "Bypassing the long sword in his hand and directly crushing his body, it was not a very difficult thing for Ye Chu.

"Chu Anran!"

"It's coming!" Under Ye Chu's summons, Chu Anran rushed to her side in a few steps, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead that didn't exist at all, and said with a smile, "You have worked hard!" Leave the little thing like cleaning up the mess to the little one," he patted his chest, "I'll take care of it!" This low posture of knowing and knowing called Ye Chu, who had received a large number of spirit stones from him, pursed his lips tightly, and suffocated his stomach full of complaints.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! There was a bit of a casual slap sounded, and before I saw anyone, I heard it first, "Are you having fun?" Now that it's time to clean up the mess, tsk, look at this sparse house, the poor restaurant owner is afraid that he will have a headache! The charming voice was a little low and hoarse, with an unhurried tone, faintly coming from the box next door, which made people's hearts a little numb and itchy.

In the process of Ye Chu turning his head to find the owner of the voice, the corner of his eye accidentally aimed at the crowd of onlookers, everyone showed a frightened expression like a ghost, everyone's behavior was a little panicked, the crowd was crowded and pushed, quite a bit of a head grabbing rat, and even several people had flashes of spiritual light, dragging out the afterimage of the Dao...... (To be continued......)