"Big fool, let's go too, we can't let that ice cube face rob the limelight, hmph, this girl should take this opportunity to teach those three big perverts a good lesson!" Xiao Xue rubbed her fists and said fiercely.

Ye Xiaotian knew that the three big perverts she was talking about must be referring to the three senior brothers Qin Lei. He shook his head, grabbed the waning moon in his arms, and pulled it out. Said to Xiao Bai on his shoulder: "Let's go, let's go and have a good time!" Xiao Bai screamed in response.

"It's time to test my strength!" Ye Xiaotian held the waning moon in his hand and said secretly in his heart. Behind him, the disciple of the inner sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect glanced at the waning moon in his hand blankly, and always felt that it was very funny, but he didn't say anything, but shook his head and quickly followed. As for Xiao Xue, she couldn't wait to rush towards Qin Lei and the others. Ye Xiaotian shook his head and asked Xiaobai to go over to protect her.

He deliberately bypassed a few people from Zixia Peak and joined the battle circle away from them. And Xue Yi, who noticed Ye Xiaotian joining, finally showed a hint of a smile on his cold face.

Let's talk about the battle situation here, when Ye Xiaotian arrived, there were more than thirty inner disciples who were pressed and beaten by five or six personal disciples. Ye Xiaotian noticed that these five or six personal disciples were all using all earth-based techniques, and most of the fairy swords were mainly Xuanhuang, exuding a heavy and steady aura, and he knew that these people should all be the personal disciples of Xuantu Peak.

Xuantu Peak, like Zixia Peak, has nine personal disciples, and the most talented of them are the third disciple Fang Qi and the fourth disciple Fang Shi. So this time, they had already been booked, and at this time, in this desert, there were the remaining six disciples except for the eldest disciple Fang Rong. Their cooperation is many times better than those inner disciples. Although the spell is single, their sword is a good sword, and the technique and body technique are also much stronger, and it is not unreasonable for these thirty or so people to be pressed and beaten.

At this moment, another person was not very moved, and was entangled in a small hourglass whirlpool underground, and his movement became sluggish. And soon, a personal disciple saw the opportunity, jumped up, and directly swung his sword and cut it down. The man did not show weakness, and raised his sword to block it.

"When!" The two immortal swords collided fiercely in the air, and the inner disciple was beaten to the ground because of his lack of strength after all, and his body trembled, and he almost couldn't even hold the immortal sword. And the disciple who passed on the lineage, taking advantage of the momentum of his fall, suddenly flipped in the air and jumped directly behind the inner disciple, and the yellow long sword was sharply pointed at the inner disciple's heart. The inner disciple seemed to realize something, roared angrily, and actually broke away from the entanglement of the hourglass whirlpool, and at the same time held his sword behind him, blocking the deadly sword. It's just that he finally lacked strength, and under this concussion again, the fairy sword came out directly. Fortunately, he was also clever, and his body took advantage of the residual momentum and rushed forward several steps away.

However, he only heard the sound of the wind behind him, and he turned back in shock, and he was extremely flustered. Because the Xuanhuang Immortal Sword actually broke away from the right hand of the disciple of the personal lineage, and shot straight at him.

"This junior brother, you are not even very mature in controlling things, and you actually have your own fairy sword, it seems that your elders love you very much!" At this moment, his white robe fluttered in the wind, and when he looked quietly, he had a feeling of floating out of the dust.

It's just that in the eyes of that inner disciple, this indifferent temperament is undoubtedly endless ridicule for him, but what can it be, that flying sword carries the breath of death, and it stabs rapidly. And his immortal sword shook into the sand, motionless. Could it be that there is really such a big gap between the inner disciples and the personal disciples? He closed his eyes unwillingly.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to "kill" the inner disciples, the inner disciples who were fighting were all slightly sinking in their hearts, while the few personal disciples were happy. However, the imaginary scene did not happen, and out of nowhere, a black long sword flew and blocked the Xuanhuang flying sword.

The two flying swords parted at the touch of a button, and each flew back into the hands of its owner. Everyone saw that the Xuanhuang Flying Sword had fallen into the hands of the disciple, and the black long sword had actually fallen into the hands of a young man in blue. The black light dissipated, and everyone saw the appearance of the black long sword clearly.

It turned out to be a black wooden sword that was broken into rotten wood, and if it looked like that, it would have shattered if someone touched it lightly. However, they had just heard the sound of the two swords clashing like gold and iron. What was going on? Everyone looked at the owner of the black sword, the young man in blue, in confusion.

Naturally, the blue-clothed young man who suddenly made a move was none other than Ye Xiaotian, who was in a hurry. Seeing that the inner disciple's situation was urgent, he didn't think about it at the moment, and directly threw the waning moon out, and then controlled the waning moon with his mind and blocked the Xuanhuang flying sword.

He didn't expect that his first shot would attract everyone's attention. Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at him in an instant, and it was the first time he had been stared at by so many people!

Fortunately, at this time, the personal disciple who was blocked by him relieved him, he walked up, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that among your group of inner disciples, there are actually people who have reached the stage of controlling things, it seems that I underestimate you too much...... However, this can't change your defeat!" After speaking, the man's expression turned cold, and he directly raised his sword, and actually ran towards Ye Xiaotian.

Facing the attack of a stranger for the first time, Ye Xiaotian was inevitably a little nervous in his heart, and the hand holding the sword was also a little trembling, but he was quickly adjusted, he took a deep breath and solemnly greeted him.

"Boom!" As soon as the flying swords of the two collided, a powerful wave of qi spread out around the two of them, turning the sand and stones in the desert into a tumbling motion. And the two people in the center of this qi wave, the personal disciple took three steps back, but Ye Xiaotian only took one step back.

The two of them felt the result of the collision, and their expressions changed. The solemnity on Ye Xiaotian's face disappeared and turned calm, but there was actually a hint of joy in his heart. The contempt on the face of the personal disciple disappeared, and he turned to a solemn face, but in fact, he was very angry at this time when an inner disciple had the upper hand in strength.

He snorted coldly and stepped back, his sword slashing in the air, and his mouth was full of words, and in a few moments, from the sand beneath him, a wolf formed by the condensation of sand appeared. As soon as the ghost wolf came out, it roared angrily and rushed towards Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian's expression was calm, he was sure that although this ghost wolf was menacing, he could block it. However, as soon as he was about to deal with it, he suddenly looked abrupt and moved a few steps directly to the side. And where he had stood, an hourglass whirlpool had quietly appeared.

"Huh?" the disciple of the personal transmission snorted, quite surprised, and even Edgeworth's gesture froze slightly. It seemed that he was preparing some serial killing move just now, and after Ye Xiaotian broke this hidden spell, he had to put away the reserved move.

The ghost wolf still rushed over unscrupulously, but Ye Xiaotian had a feeling. He felt that this phantom wolf didn't even need him to use magic to break it, but it could be easily broken with just the waning moon. He did so, only to see him facing the wolf rushing towards him, and the waning moon spun in half a circle in the air, and a semicircular black brilliance came out of the body of the waning moon sword, breaking through the air and attacking him.

"Poof!" Like a sharp blade cutting off a fruit, the black brilliance easily cut the sand condensed wolf in half, and the wolf instantly shattered, but the black brilliance was unabated, and it went straight forward, hitting the disciple of the own lineage. The man subconsciously raised his sword to block it, but he was shocked and retreated several steps because of this, and the black brilliance disappeared.

"What kind of sword are you, and how can you be so powerful?" the man asked in a deep voice as he looked at the waning moon in disbelief.

Ye Xiaotian didn't answer, at this time, he had an inexplicable ** about the battle, but he just adjusted his body shape slightly, and then took the initiative to attack. Seeing that Ye Xiaotian didn't answer, the man thought that he was despising him, so he snorted angrily and swung his sword to meet him.

The two did not have the slightest collision of spells, but simply fought swordsmanship, strength, and speed. However, the man became more and more frightened the more he fought, and he felt that the person who fought against him did not know any swordsmanship at all, but simply had faster speed, more strength than him, and stronger induction. Also, it's his black mutilated wooden sword that reveals weirdness all the time. He felt that every time the two swords intersected, there was a strange suction force coming from the sword, as if it was about to suck his soul over.

Several times he set traps to lure Ye Xiaotian to take the bait, but in the end, because he was afraid of the power of the strange sword, he lost the opportunity to severely damage Ye Xiaotian. After a long time, he found that this fellow, who was not even skilled in the posture of holding a sword a moment ago, was actually able to play with ease in his attack, and from time to time he stabbed a sword, or slashed a sword, which would make him scramble and dwarf.

It can't go on like this, he has clearly become the target of the other party's feeding moves, and if he continues to fight, the other party will only become more and more skilled with his sword. At that time, his only advantage would be gone, so he gritted his teeth, and after colliding with Ye Xiaotian fiercely, he retreated to the side of a man in white with the momentum of retreat, and said in a low voice: "Fifth senior brother, you help senior brother first, that inner disciple is a little tricky." Let's work together to get rid of him first!"

"Yes, Second Senior Brother!" This man in white was Fang Xun, the fifth disciple of Xuantu Peak, and it was Fang Ren, the second disciple who fought against Ye Xiaotian before. Although he was surprised that Fang Ren was in a bitter battle, Fang Xun didn't ask much, and answered, Ge Kai and the few people who were fighting against him attacked Ye Xiaotian directly. Seeing the fierce battle here, a few inner disciples over there knew that they couldn't help much, so they had to help others.

Let's say that on Ye Xiaotian's side, with Fang Xun's joining, the two of them suppressed Ye Xiaotian to death, however, they couldn't give Ye Xiaotian any real damage, and the spells they took the time to cast were either easily dodged by Ye Xiaotian, or broken by Ye Xiaotian with the waning moon. After a long time, the situation took a sharp turn, and Ye Xiaotian pressed them to fight. Undoubtedly, Ye Xiaotian is a lot more skilled in swordsmanship. At that moment, the two of them attacked again and forced Ye Xiaotian back.

"Fifth Senior Brother, it won't work if it goes on like this, we have completely become the target of his skilled swordsmanship, and it will only be more and more unfavorable to us over time!" Fang Ren frowned and said solemnly.

"Alas, yes, I don't know which lineage of inner disciples, it is so unfathomable, I think the first seat of that lineage must be old and confused, such a powerful person, he even doesn't accept him as a personal disciple!" Fang Xun also sighed, and then a little annoyed, he obviously felt that Ye Xiaotian's combat talent was extremely strong, and his realm was not low, but he couldn't figure out why the other party didn't become a personal disciple.

"Okay, Fifth Senior Brother, the Heavenly Sword Sect is the most respectful teacher, and in the future, don't talk about your first master in front of everyone!" Hearing this, Fang Ren frowned and solemnly admonished.

"But...... Second Senior Brother, what should we do now? If we continue to fight, our result will only be defeat, and then the gains will outweigh the losses!"

"Alas, for today's plan, we can only call the sixth junior brother and the seventh junior brother, the four of us, use the spell combination technique, and hit him hard!" Fang Ren sighed and said in a deep voice.