"This level of swordsmanship is not worth Luo Wen's different eyes, do you still want to keep your hand in front of me?" In the gap of the attack, he actually has the mood and time to speak, and he is really at ease.

The wooden spear slashed out, directly forcing Ye Xian to take a step back, and the hand holding the sword trembled.

Yang Tao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his face showed a trace of anger, this Ye Xian actually dared not to go all out in the face of himself, this is underestimating himself.

A shot out, like a swimming dragon, this is his family's marksmanship, the dragon travels the world.

Not only is the name extremely domineering, but this marksmanship is also domineering, and one shot directly conjures up three gun shadows. Presenting a zigzag attack on Ye Xian, the most important thing is that each of these three gun shadows looks real.

This kind of marksmanship, in the eyes of these students of the first middle school in the city, is already a stunt.

However, Ye Xian's eyes were still calm, Yang Tao's shot seemed gorgeous, but to put it bluntly, it was flashy. To put it bluntly, it is much worse than Luo Wen's sword, at least the gap between low and middle martial arts.

Although Ye Xian's Dugu Nine Swords are also low-martial arts, they can be said to be the ultimate in low-level martial arts.

So in the face of Yang Tao's shot, Ye Xian directly threw out the Dugu Nine Swords. In fact, he can also use Bai Rainbow Guanri, but Bai Rainbow Guanri is at most equal to Yang Tao's shot.

And what Ye Xian needs is not evenly divided.

Broken Gun Style!

A sword slashed out, like a lightning bolt in the night, piercing through the void and piercing the dawn.

Three gun shadows, after all, are just gun shadows, and there is only one gun!

Ye Xian's sword slash was very strange, not any of the three spear shadows, but the most central position of the three spear shadows, the empty position.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound, and the sound of wood breaking came out.

Everyone saw that Yang Tao's wooden gun was broken, and it was so broken that people were stunned.

Yang Tao was defeated.

This arrogant son who combines strength and appearance loses very neatly.

Using this kind of virtual and real marksmanship to deal with Dugu Jiujian, the value is to kill yourself. As everyone knows, the most central meaning of Dugu Nine Swords is to predict the opponent's attack position, so as to give the most thunderous counterattack!

Therefore, the three false gun shadows were all floating clouds in Ye Xian's eyes.

Of course, the premise is that neither of them used true qi when Yang Tao and Ye Xian were fighting, otherwise those three gun shadows might have become real guns.

Although Yang Tao was a little arrogant when he came, he was not a person who couldn't afford to lose, and if he lost, he lost.

It's just that his expression is still very surprised, faintly shocked and incredulous.

"Dugu Nine Swords?"

The surprise on Yang Tao's face hadn't disappeared yet, it was Ye Xian's turn to be shocked, he didn't expect Yang Tao to be able to recognize his swordsmanship.

Although shocked, Ye Xian didn't hide anything, and nodded indifferently.

Yang Tao showed a complicated wry smile on his face, and said: "The Dugu family disappeared decades ago, it is said that it was wiped out, I didn't expect to see Dugu Nine Swords, are you the heir of the Dugu family?" ”

Ye Xian shook his head: "You think too much, I have nothing to do with the Dugu family." ”

Yang Tao left, but Ye Xian, who stayed behind, was full of doubts.

Isn't Dugu Jiujian a swordsmanship in the martial arts world? Is there one in the real world?

Lonely family, the descendant family of the sword demon who seeks defeat alone?

Is it possible?

The world of martial arts is the world of martial arts, and the real world is the real world, how can the two be connected?

But if there was no connection, how could Yang Tao recognize Dugu Jiujian just now, and what did he say about the Dugu family?

Ye Xian's brows furrowed fiercely, he felt that his brain was a little messy, so that he was a little restless all afternoon.

Before school, Ye Xian's eyes regained their brightness.

It doesn't matter if he has a connection or not, what does it have to do with himself? He just needs to become stronger, and this kind of big problem in the world has to be considered by him?

However, Ye Xian faintly still felt that the martial arts world was related to the real world, not to mention anything else, he could shuttle between the martial arts world and the real world.

I can do it myself, so what about the existence of the door of creating martial arts? What about beings of the same level as them?

The more he thought about this, the more Ye Xian felt that this world was huge, felt his insignificance even more, and strengthened his determination to become stronger!

At night, the moonlight is deserted.

Ye Xian didn't practice tonight, but took advantage of the fact that his family was asleep, and tiptoed the door and left.

As soon as he left, Xiao Hei came out of the darkness, his big eyes full of curiosity. This guy is a night cat, and he hates sleeping the most at night, and when he saw Ye Xian's sneaky appearance, he immediately came to his senses.

Jiangnan City has good security during the day, but it is a lot chaotic at night, in fact, many cities are like this. Ye Xian wanted to try his luck and see if he could meet a personal scumbag villain, just to cultivate and absorb stars for himself.

As a result, Ye Xian was disappointed, and after walking around for two hours with this purpose, he did encounter two ruffians and hooligans, but they were both ordinary people who had no cultivation of internal strength, and they barely had a bit of brute strength.

There is no internal force and no true qi, and it is naturally of no use to absorbing stars.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ye Xian, who had no harvest, was ready to go back.

As a result, he walked in front of a building, and his steps stopped.

A middle-aged man with a flushed face, holding a woman in one hand, walked towards the "Volkswagen" maglev private car on the side of the road.

The two women are very beautiful, and they are both struggling, but it seems that they have also drunk a lot of alcohol, and the extent of the struggle is not obvious.

Ye Xian frowned, this kind of thing is half-pushed, and the two women don't seem to be good people who love themselves, so he doesn't bother to care.

When he was about to leave, the middle-aged man suddenly scolded Ye Xian: "Stinky boy, what to see, what kind of ghost are you hiding there in the middle of the night, you want to scare Lao Tzu, hurry up and get out of me!" ”

Ye Xian, who had already made up his mind to leave, stopped again. Ye Xian didn't want to find trouble, but he wasn't coerced, the other party was disrespectful to him, he wouldn't just be angry and leave.

That's not his style!

Ye Xian doesn't like to take the initiative to bully others, but he doesn't like others to bully him, even if it's a little, he won't pretend not to care about leaving.

Walking alone with his feet for thousands of miles, Ye Xian in the middle of the night really appeared in front of the middle-aged man in an instant like a ghost, and slapped it over.

"Smack!"

The middle-aged man's face was swollen all of a sudden, and he seemed to have woken up from the wine he had been beaten by this slap, and his eyes widened and he said angrily: "You are a little deflated three, you actually dare to beat Lao Tzu, do you know who Lao Tzu is?" A phone call can kill you!! ”

Hearing such childish threatening words, Ye Xian had a sneer on his face, and couldn't help but spit out two words.

"Stupid!"

As he spoke, he slapped him again.

"Smack!" This slap was a little hard, and it directly knocked the man out of the field, knocking out one of his teeth.

After the two slaps, Ye Xian didn't bother to look at this idiot, and directly raised his feet and left.