The sword in Xiao Yumiao's hand had already made the seventh move, but to no avail......

The eighth move, still in the air......

The ninth move still failed to hurt the Black Sea Shaoyun by half a point.

That's why the disparity in power is so great.

Ten moves, ten moves, this is the last move of the Black Sea Shaoyun.

Probably because of the first nine moves.

Failed moves.

was frustrated.

Xiao Yumiao's tenth move.

Whether it is the speed and momentum of the sword move, it is even weaker than the first nine moves.

Jia Nanren, who was watching the game, almost laughed out loud.

What a fool who can't do anything.

Shaoyun in the Black Sea naturally despised such Xiao Yumiao to the extreme.

"It's the tenth move, so, prepare carefully, Young Master Ben is going to fight back."

Xiao Yumiao's tenth swordsmanship, after hearing the words of Black Sea Shaoyun, suddenly retreated halfway.

It's a pity that Xiao Yumiao's withdrawal speed is not as fast as that of the Black Sea Shaoyun.

I saw that Heihai Shaoyun was smiling and bullied, and as soon as he grabbed it empty-handed, he grabbed the sword in Xiao Yumiao's hand.

"Stinky boy, want to change your tactics? It's late. ”

Faced with the evil mentality of Black Sea Shaoyun catching a mouse, Xiao Yumiao cried out in horror, "Ah...... You, your cultivation is really high, ten moves, ten moves, eat my palm. ”

Frightened, Xiao Yumiao slapped the Black Sea Shaoyun on the chest with his left hand that was not holding a sword, and the martial arts true yuan was mediocre and not half lethal.

Heihai Shaoyun was not only amused by Xiao Yumiao's funny words, but also completely amused by his panicked suicide against the enemy.

"The tenth move? Okay, you Grandpa Heihai, I'll take a slap from your little fart kid and make you lose convincingly, hahaha......"

There was a subtle "click", which was the sound of a knife eating into flesh and bones.

If it weren't for the fact that the people present were either martial arts masters or cultivators, they would definitely not be able to hear it.

Just after this subtle clicking sound, Heihai Shaoyun's smug laughter just now suddenly stopped, his eyes full of shocked fear, and he slowly lowered his head.

I saw that Xiao Yumiao's small hand near the dantian on his chest with the momentum of his palm had somehow an extra black and shiny hilt out of thin air.

The jet-black shiny hilt of the knife reflected Xiao Yumiao's left hand was exceptionally snow-white and tender, she was obviously more delicate than the pear blossoms on the branches in March, but in the eyes of Heihai Shaoyun, he only saw the jet-black iceberg exuding a snow-white cold light, which stabbed him so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

The artifact is the most feared killing weapon for every cultivator.

Heihai Shaoyun never dreamed that the seemingly sick young man in front of him, a martial artist, would actually have an artifact that even cultivators dream of.

And to the black sea that is taking a pair of dead fish eyes and glaring at himself viciously

Xiao Yumiao, who has always been cautious, has always been sallow and boring, and her little face has become wonderful and rich in an instant, only to see a pair of eyebrows and eyes smiling crookedly, a cherry-like ruddy mouth, and the corners of her lips are raised high, with a ruffian and smug look.

"There is no cloud in the Black Sea, I forgot to tell you before I started, I am also good at using knives, especially with his left hand, how does this scimitar taste like piercing the heart hook dantian? Count the romantic characters, and it depends on my low-key master, so I hate the hairless things on my face to be called grandpa in front of my master, so when I pack up these things, I never be soft, and I never talk about means......"

(This week, I saw Liluo and the tears of death, I love & him~..., how many relatives have been chasing the text?) Let's go clubbing, Mu Mu misses everyone, the beginning of this week is so bleak, ask for love...... ）