Hold the sword

Seeing that Ye Weixi found himself, the man in blue was no longer hiding, and flew again with a cold blade in his hand and swept away like Ye Weixi.

At the same time, Ye Weixi quickly grabbed a fiery red scimitar in his hand, and collided with the cold blade.

The moment the scimitar hit the cold blade, a spark was stirred.

Both sides are weapons gathered by the Xuan power, and it stands to reason that water overcomes fire, and the water-attribute mystical weapon will melt the fire-based mystical weapon little by little.

And the amazing thing is that Ye Weixi has no disadvantage at all, and the scimitar in his hand is still burning like a flame.

The man in blue also clearly noticed this problem, and there was a hint of surprise written on his face that was covered by the mask and only showed his eyes.

Without waiting for him to think about anything, Ye Weixi had already turned with one hand, and the scimitar dragged out his hand, and the flames on the scimitar burned more and more, and he walked away like a man in blue with a trace of fiery aura.

The man in blue was instantly repulsed and took two steps back to the same place, the color of the cold blade in his hand became lighter and lighter, and in just one second, it turned into a stream of water flowing from the man's fingertips to the ground.

The man gasped slightly, and the eyes that looked at Ye Weixi were not as contemptuous as before.

It's obvious that it's up to it.

Originally, he thought that this woman of unknown origin was just a little bit of a posture at most, but now he looks at it.

It's really a bit capable.

The man stabilized his figure, and with one hand, he summoned out a long sword with a silver-blue hilt, the sword was two feet and an inch long, the sword body was dark iron and thin, with a faint cold light, and there were a few dragon patterns on the sword blade, and this sword had no scabbard, and the silver sword body shone in the sun.

With just one glance, Ye Weixi could see that this sword. Definitely a good sword

Before she could take another look at the sword, she saw a man carrying a sword and flying like her.

The sword body flashed with a cold light, which foreshadowed the emotions of the master.

And as soon as this sword came out, the people below began to talk about it again.

"Do you think this sword looks familiar?"

"That seems a bit like that."

"Hey, how is this sword so similar to the second prince, it's just that it lacks a scabbard"

"What nonsense, the sword of the second prince is unique"

The people below whispered, the people in white on the stage had already introduced the people who were fighting against them into other teams, the so-called a stone splashed a pool of water, at this time the other seven people had fallen into a melee, and the people in white also got in, and it was hard to fight seven or seven, and a zongzi-style dress could not affect her at all, but it was seven people, and it was difficult to beat four hands with two fists, and she noticed that when Ye Weixi was here, the cold sword was already approaching, and she couldn't spare her hand at all.

Ye Weixi watched the man holding the sword, and the surrounding crowd talked as if it had no effect on her, and in her eyes, the man's movement of lifting the sword seemed to be a few beats slower.

So what appeared in the eyes of everyone was that until the man approached a distance of one meter, the girl did not move, and at the moment when the cold sword was swung away like a woman, everyone almost felt that the victory was decided.

However, just at the last moment, the woman in a strong suit stretched out her hand and held the cold sword so hard, her hand flashed red like fire, and the blood seeped out of the woman's hand and dripped on the sword, and the sword was stopped perfectly, and time seemed to freeze.

"What?" The man was a little stunned for a moment

How is this possible?

No one knows his sword better than he does

It stands to reason that no one can catch it.

And now the woman who was smiling at him with a sword in one hand said it all to her.