Under the lingering sword light, there was a cold killing intent, and the cold and biting chill passed by, stirring Yan Nanfei's whole body hairs stood up, and goosebumps were all over his body.

The corners of Ye Chu's mouth pursed a sneer, his eyes were as calm as an ancient well, he waved his arms, raised his hand, and drew his sword, never paying attention to his dodging movements at all, and attacking according to his own inherent rhythm without hurry. What made Yan Nanfei even more chilling was that every time the long sword in Ye Chu's hand was about to touch his body, it was extremely exaggerated and deliberately biased to that point, brushing his body, tearing his clothes just right, but it didn't even cut his oily skin.

No matter how Yan Nanfei exerted his body technique to the extreme, the flashing of his body was faster than once, but he still couldn't get rid of the sword light that Ye Chu danced, and all his tossing and turning space was blocked one by one by Ye Chu's not complicated and fancy moves.

Ye Chu sword after sword, extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, dozens of swords danced, although not domineering, not strong, just as gentle as the breeze, but it was wrapped around Yan Nanfei's body, so that he couldn't break free and couldn't escape. Although none of the swords hurt Yan Nanfei, it was this outrageously accurate control that made his face turn white, and cold sweat gushed out, since he comprehended the sword intent of Fast, he had never been suppressed in speed among the same ranks.

The shadow of the sword light came to him, there was no gap or pause between the swords, and the dense sword light fell like a storm, not giving Yan Nanfei half a minute of breathing space, endlessly. Under the pressure of the sword without any gaps, he could only dodge, dodge, dodge again, and constantly change the position of his body, not even the short time that summoned the short sword that was warm in the dantian.

And this turbulent sword like a wave rushed into a wide robe and a large sleeve that tore his wide robe and big sleeves into strips of cloth and hung on his body, but it did not hurt a single cent of his body, so he was scorned to the extreme insult, like a fish in the throat. The suffocation made Yan Nanfei's handsome face flush. The corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and he was unable to fight back, he could only use his vicious eye knife to shoot at Ye Chu, trying to kill Ye Chu with his gaze.

It doesn't hurt or itch to this. Even harassment is powerless eye killing. Ye Chu didn't even bother to lift his eyelid clip and glance at him! Do you really think that people are invincible in the world if they are shameless?! The sword intent of the fast is amazing?! Although the old lady does not have the blessing of the sword intent of the fast. But your physical fitness and reflexes are all higher, and it's not too easy to crush you as an arrogant and shameless person. Ye Chu sneered on the side. While waving his hand unhurriedly, he drew his sword.

Feeling the unstable aura on Yan Nanfei's body that gradually began to be messy, the corners of Ye Chu's mouth showed a gloomy and smug smile, daring to use her kindness to practice, he would have to bear her revenge. Ye Chu never concealed his cautious eyes, and he would repay her, taking advantage of her, and directly not even wanting his face, he complained that she asked him to spit out what he ate her.

Glancing at Yan Nanfei, whose eyes were slightly messy and empty, Ye Chu squinted his eyes slightly, calculated the time, the speed of the long sword in his hand suddenly increased a few points, the time to start the meal was almost up, and she was too lazy to continue to entangle with him.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Ye Chu pulled back and retreated to Fang Ye's side, the long sword in his hand danced densely, and the sword light was dense, blocking the aftermath of the shocking in the air, tearing apart the boiling dust, and clenching the long sword with a calm face, the tip of the sword pointed at the figure that suddenly appeared in the small courtyard.

A man with lush hair and beard, all messy and tangled, and couldn't see his face clearly, bared out a mouthful of snow-white teeth at Ye Chu, and the sound was like a bell, rumbling, "Little girl, you are very good," he paused, looked at Ye Chu's vigilant eyes, the long sword that flashed in the cold light, and spread his hands a little helplessly, "I'm not a bad person." Don't believe me? He scratched his hair and nodded towards Fang Ye, "Ask the kid next to you." ”

The corners of Ye Chu's mouth couldn't stop twitching, his head was full of black lines, looking at Yan Nanfei, who was trampled on his head by a big foot, deeply trapped in the ground, and his limbs twitched from time to time, he put away his sword and hung it at his side, swallowed his saliva, and squeezed out a dry smile, "What, I can see it." ”

"I've seen Uncle Fire." Fang Ye bowed to the male cultivator who was as strong as a big bear and fell from the sky, pulled Ye Chu's sleeve, and bowed towards Yan Nanfei, who had been trampled into the mud like a dead dog, and made a "master" mouth shape at her, before he spoke, "This is the first fire elder of Yanhuo Peak. ”

Ye Chu's hand holding the hilt of the sword clenched, and a sense of "hitting the small one and ushering in the old one" flashed in her heart, but ...... Looking at the big foot that happened to step on the back of Yan Nanfei's head, her arm paused, and her clenched palm loosened slightly, this fire elder really didn't look like he was looking for a field to support Yan Nanfei.

"I've seen Elder Fire." For Elder Fire who didn't intend to shout at her, and his appearance posture was a little weird but unexpectedly suited to her heart, Ye Chu was still very happy to pay a few respects, especially when she accidentally saw Elder Huo's big feet and rubbed the back of Yan Nanfei's head, the smile on her face became a little more sincere. Even the burning gaze of Elder Fire, who was constantly looking at her at the moment, didn't make her so bored.

He looked at Ye Chu for a long time, this fire elder, with one hand picked up the strips full of rags, and quickly turned from arrogant to loveless Yan Nanfei, as if pinching a little chicken, shook it in front of Ye Chu's eyes, "Little girl, you wait, I will return this unsuccessful apprentice back to the furnace, and when it is almost over, I will release it to fight with you." As soon as the words fell, this Fire Elder grabbed it with his big hand, tore through the void, and stepped into the void with Yan Nanfei, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Hehe......" Ye Chu smashed his mouth in the face of Elder Huo's fierce style of being so clean and neat, turned his head to Fang Ye and sighed, "I couldn't find fault and rob, but I was beaten up, and when the master appeared, instead of supporting him, he stepped on it hard," Touching the back of his head, which was a little cold, Ye Chu took a breath, "You say, why did he come here." Come to think of it, I have a little sympathy for Yan Nanfei. Shaking his head and sighing again, it took a while for Ye Chu to completely leave this unique style of master and apprentice behind, and happily beckoned Fang Ye to clean up and prepare for dinner. (To be continued......)