This change was lightning fast, and he was not allowed to have any time to think.

Feeling that this punch contained the extreme power of Zhenyuan, if it was really hit in the face, it would definitely be a skin and flesh, and he hurriedly rolled back in the air regardless of the consequences, dodging this blow.

The right foot quickly hooked towards the rope.

Just as his right foot hooked the rope, he suddenly felt a strong force kick towards his right foot, and he had no choice but to let go of his right foot and fall into the water.

Ye Xiaotian stood on the rope and watched this person fall into the water, splashing and scattering, the trace of anger in his heart gradually dissipated at this time, and his whole body suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

Everyone on the shore was indignant when they saw their son-in-law falling into the water, pointing at Ye Xiaotian and scolding.

Ye Xiaotian sneered, he didn't pay attention to these people at all, he spread out one step at a time, and his body turned into a phantom, but a few breaths landed on the other side.

Just when Ye Xiaotian landed on the shore, a wave suddenly set off under the falling river, and I saw that the man who had just been beaten by Ye Xiaotian and fell to the surface of the water flew up from the water, setting off countless water droplets, and the war knife behind his back was urged by his true yuan, and suddenly flew out and fell into the man's hands.

When the royal guards saw the two men fighting, they all dispersed the crowd around them.

Even the emperor of the Shenzhou Continent is a martial artist, so this kind of private fight is no longer common, and many people are not surprised.

Ye Xiaotian stood on the island, listening to the people around him.

"This is the man from the Sword Villa?"

"Who is this masked man? Even the people who dominate the Sword Villa dare to provoke. ”

Ye Xiaotian didn't have time to pay attention to the surrounding discussions at this time, and his figure flashed to avoid the man's sharp blade.

Seeing that Ye Xiaotian avoided his sword, the man glanced at the long sword behind Ye Xiaotian, and said, "Draw the sword!" lest I win against you, and say that I am not victorious. ”

Ye Xiaotian was secretly funny, why the hell did you come up to fight with me, and at this time you reasoned with me again.

sneered, looked at Li Erniu and said, "Erniu, lend me your hammer, you have to take care of it seriously." ”

Li Erniu took off the hammer in his hand, exerted force with his right arm, and threw the hammer in the air.

Ye Xiaotian took the hammer, looked at the man and said, "Let the horse come." ”

At this time, the entourage behind the man and the others all came over at this time, and the warrior who parked the carriage on the opposite side of the cloud bridge just now, when he saw Li Erniu throwing his weapon to Ye Xiaotian, he immediately said to Li Erniu: "Black-faced boy, let's also have a fight, and if you lose, call each other three times Grandpa." ”

Li Erniu glanced at Ye Xiaotian, Ye Xiaotian nodded, and said, "Don't be too heavy." ”

Ye Xiaotian's words made the surrounding martial artists suddenly laugh dumbly, but the man holding the war knife opposite Ye Xiaotian said gloomily: "It's just a low-level martial artist, if you kill it, you will be killed, what's the matter, Monkey Er let go of his hands and feet to fight me, and I will give you a top if I kill someone." ”

When the pock-faced uncle heard this, he looked at Li Erniu and said, "There is no need to keep your hands." ”

The warrior who was called Monkey Er, shouted in his mouth, and rushed towards Li Erniu, Li Erniu's footsteps parted slightly, and he saw the warrior coming.

The unity of waist and horse is a punch of strength.

This martial artist already had some remorse in his heart at this time, just now he rushed up just to show his loyalty, not really wanted to fight Li Erniu.

When Li Erniu parked the carriage just now, he had already shown amazing power, and it was already difficult to ride a tiger at this time.

I had to urge the true yuan in my body to punch Li Erniu.

The two fists collided.

A loud bang was heard, followed by the sound of bones shattering.

Li Erniu closed his fist and stood up, but Monkey Er's right arm was hanging down at this time, with a painful look on his face.

Ye Xiaotian raised the hammer in his hand at this time, raised it and gently lowered it towards the martial artist, his hammer seemed to be slow, but it was actually urgent.

Li Erniu looked intently at every hammer raised by Ye Xiaotian.

At first, the young man with the sword in his hand just felt that he had no way to fully unleash his moves, but after a while, he found that he only had the power to block at all, and there was no way to use his moves at all.

The sound of clanging is endless.

The surrounding warriors also saw the clue at this time.

This person with a mask is smashing the other party as iron!

This method of fighting is really unseen and unheard of!

At this time, the sword-wielding warrior became more and more frightened, he felt that each of the opponent's hammers seemed light, but when it landed on his sword, it was as strong as a mountain, and he couldn't resist or parry at all.

At this moment, his knife has been dropped by Ye Xiaotian more than thirty hammers, and his arms have been numb from the shock at this time, and this war knife is the hand of the casting master of Luoshui City, and this black hammer does not know what grade it is, and he actually let the war knife in his hand show signs of collapse, and when the true yuan in his body is urged, he suddenly feels obscure.

Ding-ding-ding!

With the sound of these three hammers smashing.

When the warrior urged the true element in his body, he suddenly found that the battle knife in his hand had shattered into pieces of iron and fell to the ground.

Ye Xiaotian threw the war hammer in his hand to Li Erniu and didn't pay attention to it, and at the moment he was stunned by the martial artist with his sword hilt.

Uncle with a hemp face, when Aunt Fang looked at Ye Xiaotian, there was approval in his eyes.

Xiao Baozi glanced at the warrior who was kneeling on the ground, made a grimace at the warrior, and said, "You can't live if you do your own evil." ”

Li Erniu stepped forward at this time and asked, "Young Master, is it the potential that you broke up his sword and hammer just now?" ”

Ye Xiaotian nodded and said: "Casting pays attention to fusion, but the hammer of the blade is disassembly, the weapons under the spirit weapon have many deficiencies, when you cast in the future, you will definitely be able to feel the weakness of the blade, just gather a blow in the weak place, and the blade will naturally collapse if you have more times." ”

Li Erniu listened to Ye Xiaotian's words, savored it, and fell into deep thought.

He is a person who is thick and fine, and at this moment he has a clear understanding in his heart, and for a while he is obsessed.

When Uncle Pockface saw it, he immediately stood beside him.

At this time, Aunt Fang arrived at the viewing platform and handed over the Yuan Stone, and then sat down on the seat.

What happened just now was too insignificant in the Shenzhou Continent, so everyone didn't take it to heart.

Ye Xiaotian glanced at the viewing platform at this time; The viewing platform is oblong in shape, with a total of six floors, each floor can accommodate thousands of people, and at this moment these six floors are almost full, and the island should be gathered with tens of thousands of warriors.

And in the middle of this viewing platform, is the sword stage, the sword stage is one zhang high, ten zhang long, about six zhang wide, can accommodate 100 people on the stage sword dance.

Ye Xiaotian looked for a long time in the crowd, but he didn't see the figure of Liu Ruyan in his heart, and he suddenly felt a little bored, so he simply closed his eyes and recuperated.

On the third floor opposite Ye Xiaotian, a group of four people were sitting down on the seats.

I saw a woman wearing a Ming Huang Tibetan Sword costume, looking around, when she saw Ye Xiaotian, she frowned slightly, but when her eyes fell on Li Erniu, anger suddenly appeared in her eyes, and said: "Senior brother, look quickly, is that person with a mask the one who robbed our fire beast in Wusu in the first place." ”

This woman is Fang Yan, the daughter of the owner of the Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa.