"Weak, you are all too weak! It turns out that the so-called genius of the Jiuyang Sword Sect has such a little strength!"

The flower picker said with a cruel smile.

In front of her, Chu Feng and Zhou Chuan already had many scars on their bodies.

And this flower picker did not have any injuries on her body.

Zhou Chuan held the Jiuyang Sword in his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Damn, this woman is obviously the same as me, she only has the strength of the eighth layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm, why is her body so powerful." ”

The moment Zhou Chuan's words fell, the flower picker girl rushed out towards the two of them again.

Her body is very smart, as light as a swallow, and she is extremely flexible.

Zhou Chuan and Chu Feng both used the tricks in the outer sect sword spectrum and fought with all their might.

But he couldn't hit this woman with a sword.

"Stupid man, give me death!"

This woman had five fingers and claws, shuttling between Zhou Chuan and Chu Feng like a ghost, leaving scratches on their bodies.

At this time, Fan Jian was on his way to come......

The battle turned nine times, and it was more than half a moment.

Zhou Chuan suddenly spoke: "Senior Brother Chu, you should go back a little!"

Chu Feng's face changed: "Senior Brother Zhou, do you want to use that move?"

Zhou Chuan nodded: "Well, I can only use that trick!"

Chu Feng hurriedly took a few steps back, Zhou Chuan burst into a shout, wisps of golden light appeared all over his body, and he shouted violently: "Yiyang Absolute Sword!"

Chu Feng and Luo Ning Kite in the back showed a look of worship, Zhou Chuan deserved to be the strongest among the disciples of the outer gate, and he actually comprehended the trick in the sword spectrum of the outer gate - Yiyang Absolute Sword!

I saw that Zhou Chuan's sword blade was attached to a layer of golden streamer, and a fiery aura erupted.

The sword was so powerful that it slashed straight at the flower picker.

The corners of the flower picker's mouth hooked up a sneer: "Blood Nightmare Demon Claw!"

A blood-red glow appeared on her hands, colliding with the powerful sword.

Bite!

Layers of shockwaves erupted from between the two, and Zhou Chuan's figure flew out upside down!

And the flower picker is still standing proudly in place!

Even Zhou Chuan's trick did not defeat this flower picker.

The flower picker smiled and said, "I'm too lazy to play with your two younger brothers, calculate the time, it's time for the toxicity to attack!"

"What!?"

Zhou Chuan and Chu Feng both turned pale, and immediately fell to the ground and passed out.

It turned out that they were scratched by the flower picker and had been poisoned.

Right now, only Luo Ningyuan, a female disciple, is still safe and sound.

The flower picker looked at Luo Ning Kite and licked her lips: "Little lady, do you take it off yourself, or let me pamper you more domineeringly?"

Luo Ningyuan was so frightened that she took two steps back, and her face was so frightened that she lost her face.

She was very scared now, Chu Feng and Zhou Chuan joined forces, and they couldn't defeat this flower picker.

Although she is also a genius, she only has the strength of the seventh layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm, and she is simply not the opponent of the flower picker.

This flower picker is too powerful!

Luo Ningyuan couldn't help but complain in his heart at this time: "I really shouldn't have brought Fan Jian's waste material! If I just bring a disciple of the seventh layer of the quenching vein, and the four of us will besiege it, I will definitely be able to defeat this flower picking girl!"

Luo Ning Yuan pulled out the Jiuyang Sword, even though he was afraid, he still made a fighting posture: "I will not give in to you!"

The flower picker smiled at Yindang: "My sister likes to resist my girls, so it's exciting!

As she spoke, the flower picker rushed towards Luo Ning Kite, and Luo Ning Kite didn't even have time to resist, so she was choked by the flower girl.

"Tut-tut, little girl, you're not very old, but your figure is quite graceful! Sister likes it very much, and my sister will love you well!"

The flower picker was about to stretch out her claws and touch Luo Ning's kite.

At this time, Fan Jian ......

It's finally here!

Fan Jian rushed into the courtyard, and saw Zhou Chuan and Chu Feng fall to the ground, and goodbye Luo Ning Kite was choked by the flower picker.

Suddenly he said angrily: "Devil girl, let go of that girl, let me come, phew!"

"Huh?"

The flower picker glanced at Fan Jian, revealing a look of boredom: "Why is there another man?" Cut, such a weak breath, the two men who claimed to be geniuses just now were easily defeated by the old lady, what are you!"

Luo Ning was pinched by the neck, and also struggled and said: "Fan Jian, you waste material, you are really stupid, if you don't show up, you can go back alive! Now you will definitely die!"

Fan Jian's face became solemn: "So, the strength of this flower picker is very strong?"

As he spoke, Fan Jian slowly pulled out the Jiuyang Sword.

The flower picker snorted coldly, threw away Luo Ning's kite, and said angrily: "Damn man, I'm impatient! Always disturb the good things of the old lady, I will torture you to death!"

As she spoke, the flower picker pounced towards Fan Jian.

Luo Ningyuan hurriedly closed her eyes and didn't dare to look, in her opinion, Fan Jian was too weak, I was afraid that she wouldn't even be able to catch a move from this flower picker.

"Feel free to use a sword!"

Fan Jian swung a sword at the oncoming flower picker.

The flower picker trembled, and she suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura from this man with a weak breath!

Even if Fan Jian said that this was a random sword, the posture in his hand seemed to be just a casual, not forcefully thrown sword.

But it made the flower picker's hair stand on end!

She hurriedly used the same move that defeated Zhou Chuan just now, the Blood Nightmare Demon Claw, her hands turned into claws, and she tore out towards this sword!

The sword flashed.

The flower girl's body retreated out, and her originally arrogant and frivolous face disappeared, turning into incomparable horror and fear!

This random sword directly cut off her hands!

Blood erupted from her remaining wrist.

"This ...... How is this possible!"

The flower picker asked as if she had lost her soul.

At this time, Luo Ning Kite also witnessed this scene, and her reaction was similar to that of the flower picker.

In her eyes, Fan Jian, who was extremely weak, Fan Jian, and Fan Jian, who was unreliable, actually cut off the hands of the flower picker with one sword!

The strength of the flower picker is so strong that even Zhou Chuan and Chu Feng have been tricked together. In front of Fan Jian, he was so vulnerable!

"That sword intent!" Luo Ningyuan's eyes widened, the moment Fan Jian took out the sword, the sword intent that was extremely sharp made her, a sword practitioner, shudder.

"Impossible...... It's impossible!How could this waste material have such a powerful sword intent!"

Luo Ning Kite trembled all over, and couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

And at this moment, Fan Jian himself was also frightened.

"...... How strong am I?!"

Since comprehending the ultimate sword intent, Fan Jian has been able to defeat his opponent every time he uses his sword.

So he didn't know where his limits were.

He just used his weakest random sword, thinking that he would have a chance to make two moves with the flower picker.

As a result, under the sword, the flower picker's hands were directly gone, her main strength was her hands, without her hands, this is a fart!

I'm so strong! so strong that I don't even have a chance to fight my opponent......