"Choke!"

The answer to Xuan Ye was not just an opening of the mouth, it was just a Qingyue sword groan, and the Yi Shui Han Bing, which suddenly came out of the sheath, drew a straight light and shadow with a cold that made people's skin tense suddenly, and the brilliance of the moment subconsciously made people leave behind the brilliance shown by the Heavenly Sword before.

"Bell!"

The expected anti-shock force came from the cold ice of Yi Shui in his hand the next moment, but it was surprisingly weak, and it almost didn't take much effort to offset this abnormal force.

"Heh...."

Naturally, he would not think that Xuan Ye would not be inferior to Qin Ghost in terms of strength if he practiced pure masculine exercises, but this great monk was really interesting, and he didn't mention the ownership of the Heavenly Sword anymore, but now he is indeed qualified to fight.

He Xuanye wants to fight, and I, Luo Qianchen, also need it!

Casually put aside the Yi Shui Han Bing in his hand, and fell in front of the demon moon impartially with the Yitian Sword, the two very different divine soldiers exuded an intoxicating brilliance under the moonlight at this moment, making people unconsciously want to reach out and touch it, there is no doubt that Gu Lingyou, who has Yi Shui Hanbing and Yitian Sword in hand, is definitely several grades stronger, but after all, he is not a professional swordsman, and he is trying to get out of Emei Jinding when he is trying to get out, so he has to use the Yitian Sword, but now it is different, Fighting one-on-one with Xuan Ye, the two divine weapons that seemed to help were actually a drag.

Unless Lan Xuan can really bring Wen Tong and Luo Xinyi over together, Yi Tianjian will never believe that anyone can take it away in front of him within his sight, at least none of the players he knows at the moment have this ability, so rest assured in this battle!

"Whew!"

The toes quickly touched the ground, an inch long and strong, without the edge of the Heavenly Sword in his hand, he naturally chose the closest melee he was most familiar with, although the secret weapon of the Tang Sect was strong, it was easy to hurt in front of Xuan Ye who was on alert, but it was extremely difficult to let him admit defeat if he wanted to be injured, unless he directly used the three major artistic conceptions, but in that case, he would lose the need for a battle.

Zi Yao fell into his palm, gorgeous and plain, two completely different weirdness, changing from time to time with the flip of his wrist, Xuan Ye had no intention of dodging the figure that strode in stride, he just stood in place as if he had the intention of waiting for the rabbit, and it could be seen that he was also extremely confident in his close combat.

At this moment, Xuan Ye no longer has the confusion he had before, and the domineering spirit of Xuan Ye, who has returned to silence, is less but more calm, immobile like a rumbling bell, just looking at the past, it feels unshakable calm.

The staggered body shape is just a moment, and the purple shadow that suddenly strikes out carries a moving brilliance, and the poisonous snake's spitting shot does not leave the slightest room at all, the battle is the battle, if it is like before, it must be himself who dies, and from the moment he replied with the sword sound, it was destined that there would be a result in this battle.

Xuan Ye, who was standing firmly in place, didn't seem to react as before, so sluggish that the purple shadow had already taken three steps in front of him, but he still didn't use the Zen staff that was tightly held in his palm, and even at this moment, he no longer had to worry about the threat of this Zen staff, with his own shooting speed, he couldn't have a chance to use it at this distance.

"Ding!"

Expected and unexpected resistance, with the jingling sound, a vigorous force was also instantly transmitted back to the palm of Zi Yao, although he was not injured because of the rotation of the flower and jade, but the opportunity he grabbed has been lost, even if he is unwilling, he knows that forcing it again will only backfire, and the strength of this finger is really surprising!

A finger is just a finger!

Looking at Xuan Ye's wide right palm that suddenly poked out, his gaze couldn't help but deepen, what blocked the purple edge before was only the thumb in it, which was slightly shorter than the other slender four-fingered Xuan Ye's thumbs, but it was not bloated, and the short thumb had a calmness that people couldn't shake at all.

Mighty Finger!

The name of such a martial arts inexplicably flashed in his heart, as one of the Shaolin masters, he may not have seen it with his own eyes, but he had heard it, but he didn't expect to see it in Xuan Ye's hands.

"War is war, Luo Qianchen, don't think about anything else, since I, Xuanye, am a challenge, I won't lead people to ambush, if there is a next time, I will definitely not keep my hand again."

The thought flashed in his heart and his body turned sharply with his ankles, but the expected back hand did not follow, it seemed that Xuan Ye had given up taking the initiative, but when he just took the next step, Xuan Ye suddenly opened his mouth, and a pair of sword eyebrows and thick eyes were raised like flying, and he could detect that he was angry under the expression of not being angry.

"Heh, big monk, you make a move, Luo Qianchen is asking for trouble even if he dies, but the premise is that you can kill me."

Hearing Xuan Ye speak, he couldn't help but bring up in his heart, this great monk is interesting, but he is right about one thing, and he did remind himself that Shicai did make a little wave in his heart because of the suspected matter of the strong King Kong finger, but it was not because of this alone, but because there are more and more peerless knowledge in the present world, aside from the eight sects when they met martial arts and the cultivation of the chief players of the major sects, not to mention the various hidden sect player masters, they have gradually surfaced, Tianyi Divine Water, thousands of poisonous hands..... This river and lake is really getting more and more interesting!

"Humph!"

The faint smile that subconsciously came out seemed to be regarded as unappreciated by the great monk in front of him, and then he came out with a cold snort, although he did not show anger, he could clearly feel that the moment the words fell, Xuan Ye's momentum was in vain.

Fast! So fast!

Xuan Ye, who was standing in place, suddenly moved, not his body was moving, but the right hand that he had just leaned out of his armpit, it seemed that Xuan Ye's right hand would be extended, and he had already changed his position, but Xuan Ye's right hand was claw-like, and it was still like a shadow, and he was forced to a dilemma for a while, whether to take the initiative to venture forward again or temporarily avoid the edge and choose to retreat......

The bottom of his heart couldn't help but flash, and his eyes couldn't help but squint, from the current shot, it seems that the great monk in front of him was not joking before, but really had this confidence, if he made a move, there was only one choice left, and he could only avoid the edge for the time being, but now he can't say that it's too late, but it also leaves room for counterattack.

The moment he saw Xuan Ye's move, he made a decision, the opportunity was fleeting, since this great monk had left room for him, he definitely didn't have the idea of seeing him pass, even if the great monk in front of him was cultivating another claw technique, he could also have confidence in his close body!

The five fingers that suddenly spread out were like picking flowers, and after turning at an incredible angle, they looked like a big net under the cover of the sky, not only the flowers, but even the poisonous bees that hid on the flowers also fell into the big net calculation, and the palm was full of fierce killing in an instant!