Chapter Twenty-Eight: Let's Draw the Sword

"Draw your sword. Yu Yao looked at the person in front of her arrogantly, her expression was very disdainful. provoked the man to grit his teeth and swing his sword directly.

Yu Yao's eyes were only left with this sword, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and she went forward, she closed her eyes and ran the Xuanling body exercises on her body, which was very obscure, the sword qi had arrived, although there were exercises to protect the body, most of the sword qi still rushed into her body, stirring up the internal organs as if they were displaced, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

The person on the other side was so frightened that his face was colorless, his eyes were prominent, and the two were trembling, he saw that the blood on Yu Yao's body kept dripping, and his mouth was foaming blood, like a blooming flower on the other side, he only felt that the sky was spinning, and he couldn't even think.

The surrounding disciples were stunned, they thought they could see a counterattack on waste materials, but the result was that the waste materials couldn't catch a sword, and everyone shouted in their hearts, the third lady was crazy.

A quarter of an hour ago, the third lady came to the competition room, looked around at everyone, held a sword in one hand, pointed at the person with the other, and said in a very arrogant tone, arrogantly, you are not my opponent, and you can't even touch the corner of my clothes.

That person's name is Li Fan, and his cultivation is in the middle level of the Spirit Sky Realm, although his strength is not strong, but compared with the third lady who has no cultivation, it is simply the difference between an ant and an elephant.

Li Fan maintained his own cultivation and did not argue with him, but the third lady kept talking nonsense at him, and the clay man was still a little angry, and this sword had three points of cultivation.

Li Fan and everyone thought that even if the other party couldn't catch the sword, her weird body would be able to dodge, who would have expected her to stand there directly, not making a move, not dodging, and standing there with a smile.

Yu Yao was calculating the angle of Li Fan's moves and the trajectory of the spiritual power operation in her mind, and at the same time, she ran the exercises, turning the spiritual power in her body into the tendons. This motionless appearance fell in the eyes of everyone, thinking that she was dying, and someone immediately ran out to call the head of the house.

"What's going on?" As soon as Xuewu arrived at the competition venue, he saw that Xueyu was dripping with blood, his brows furrowed fiercely, and he asked Li Fan on the side in a deep voice.

When Li Fan saw the head of the family coming, he immediately knelt down and touched the ground with his forehead, and pleaded with a trembling voice, "The head of the family, it was the disciple who injured the third young lady, and he is willing to accept any punishment." ”

Yu Yao digested the spiritual power in her body, deduced the other party's moves, opened her eyes and saw this scene, and hurriedly said, "Uncle, it's none of his business, it's Xue Yu who provoked him, and the two of us are studying for cultivation." ”

Zewu glanced at her, snorted, and walked away.

"Senior Brother Li Fan, let's go ahead and draw our swords. Yu Yao smiled and blocked the other party's way.

Li Fan trembled when he heard the three words of the sword, and left directly with the sword, almost falling off the sword in a panic.

Yu Yao pursed her lips, her eyes rolled on the others, and she chose a disciple who cultivated as a low-level spiritual sky, and when she saw that the other party wanted to fly the sword and escape, a fairy shadow trail directly pulled the other party down from the sword, and said with a smile, "Take out the sword." ”

The other party swung his sword over, Yu Yao raised his head to bear the attack, his divine sense and body operated automatically, and the pain in his body was already used to it, silently deducing all the moves of that person, and generously letting that person go.

Yu Yao's body was full of blood, and she cultivated to reach the fifth layer of vitality, for fear of frightening Xue Yu's mother, a cleaning technique, and becoming the third lady who was weak and couldn't help it, but the clothes on her body were tattered, and she had a headache.

She skillfully climbed down the courtyard wall, crept back to her room, changed out of her bloody clothes, put on a white robe, pinched a fire trick, and destroyed the corpse. Yu Yao pushed open the door and saw Zeyu's mother sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, looking forward to the courtyard gate, remembering her mother, and slowly walking over to hug her shoulders.

Xueyu's mother touched Yuyao's head with a smile, and her eyes were full of pampering.

Yu Yao held back the astringency in her heart, chatted with her with a smile, and knew that there were many troubles when Xue Yu was a child, and the two were happy.

Following

"Get out of your sword. Yu Yao stopped the other party directly, looked at the other party with disdain, raised her head, and put her hands behind her back, like a hidden master.

This person didn't go to the test site yesterday, so he didn't know anything, he just thought that the third lady had taken the wrong medicine and was about to leave, but a gust of wind hit behind him, so he quickly turned around and made a move.

When he saw that it was a branch, he knew that he was being teased by the other party, so he directly stabbed it with his sword, and a sword pierced the opponent's shoulder blade, and the blood rushed directly on his face, completely stunned.

Yu Yao was in a better state today, and when she was running the exercises, she was very sober and said with a smile, "It's okay, a few more swords." ”

When the other party heard her words, he couldn't hold the sword in horror, and the whole person trembled like a quail, and hurriedly said, "Third Miss, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'll send you to treatment." As he spoke, he stepped forward to support Yu Yao.

"No, keep swinging your sword at me, I'll be fine. After Yu Yao finished speaking, she stood up straight and pinched a cleaning technique, and she was a weak and bullying third lady.

The man felt that it was too mysterious, and seeing that Yu Yao was no longer in trouble, he wanted to leave, and the next scene was no different from yesterday's. The man flew away in terror, turning back so often that he almost crashed into a tree.

Yu Yao went back to the room first, changed into a set of dark red robes, and flew to the competition site with the sword, which made the disciples on the road curious, who is this female cultivator?

"Draw your sword. "Yu Yao is ready to take the initiative to make a move, using the moves she learned yesterday to fight the enemy, the person she is looking for today is a low-level spirit realm, and the other party is not a nameless person, the only son of the five elders chooses to recover, in addition to choosing pearls, the other party is the strongest person in the same generation.

This person is persistent in cultivation, a heart is as solid as a rock, and his talent is half a point worse than Zhuzhu, and his cultivation is not as good as Zhuzhu.

Cultivation is not only talent, but also perseverance and perseverance, so his height must be unbeatable.

Yu Yao knew that for this kind of person, there was no way to attract his attention if he went up to fight directly, and sure enough, the other party didn't pay attention to Yu Yao's words at all, and turned around and left directly.

Yu Yao took out his sword and stabbed it directly, and the other party waved his sleeves to defuse Yu Yao's attack, and left directly without looking back.

Everyone looked at Yu Yao standing on the stage with mockery, whispering, although they were surprised that she could cultivate, but thinking that there were not many heavenly and earthly treasures in the world, they accepted this fact.

"Third Miss, as for being a man, you still have to be self-aware. A mean-looking man couldn't help but let out a mocking voice.

"Oh, then you let me know myself. Yu Yao's anger was spilled sadly, and someone sent it to the door, she sneered.

"Cut, I beat you up for such a piece of shit, it's just a joke for me. The man felt that Yu Yao was ashamed of her words and wanted to save face.

"Also, let others know that if you lose to me in a Spirit Sky Realm to a person of the ninth layer of vitality, you will indeed laugh at you. Yu Yao nodded, grinning at the other party.

That person was not a good person, he flew directly to the stage, drew his sword and stabbed Yu Yao's throat, he actually wanted to take someone's life.

Yu Yao raised her throat flatly, this time she was not ready to be beaten, but took the initiative to attack, the two flew into the air, the sword shadow in the sky, and the sword aura was pressing, which destroyed the audience in the audience and closed their eyes.

Yu Yao's sword qi was like a rainbow, and the sword qi shuttled around the person like a dragon, she poured everything she had learned in the past two days into the sword, but the realm was low, and the follow-up output was not enough, and she was finally stabbed by the other party in the arm and fell off the stage.

Everyone saw that her face was pale, the sweat of the bean was rolling down, her body was shaking, and her face was unbearable.

The change was shocking, the man ignored that Yu Yao had no power to fight back, and stabbed a sword in the chest, the distance was too close, no one could block the sword for Yu Yao, it was a pity.

The sword was not allowed to enter an inch in front of the chest, and everyone saw Yu Yao open his eyes, his hand directly holding the blade of the sword, blood flowing from his fingers, time stood still, and no one made a sound.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the man wanted to draw his sword and retreat, but he was shocked that he couldn't pull it out, and his eyes looked at the other party, and his heart was terrified.

Everyone saw that Yu Yao's eyes were blood-red, the corners of her mouth were hooked, her eyes were cruel and indifferent, she didn't seem to notice that her fingers were dripping blood, she was dressed in a dark red robe, swaying in the wind, her long hair was like ink, amazingly bloody and bewitching.

"Oh, it hurt my little liver, so I want to forget it?" The voice was extremely charming, and with that, his hand flipped over, the sword folded, and his backhand was plunged into the man's chest, and both of them fell to the ground at the same time.