Although Zhu Yi had never seen the battle between Murong Xiaoxiao when she was fighting for the head of the Old Martial Academy, judging from the scene where she was able to fight with a real martial saint at this moment, her position as the head of the old academy can also be said to be well deserved.

"Xuanyin Sword Technique!" The middle-aged man in Xuanyi saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and his face also showed a trace of gloom, after all, he was a dignified martial saint who couldn't handle a little girl who hadn't stepped into the threshold of the martial saint for a long time, and it would damage his reputation if he said it. Therefore, as soon as the sword momentum changed, strange sword winds attacked Murong Xiaoxiao from all directions of the space, and there was an inexplicable corrosive power in these sword winds.

Xuanyin swordsmanship is the proud martial art of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi, inherited from a sect before the Great Fall Era, although this sect has now declined, but the Xuanyin swordsmanship was inadvertently obtained by the middle-aged man in Xuanyi. The Xuanyin swordsmanship is basically a sword that goes sideways, and the speed is extremely fast, and the angle of the sword is very weird.

Once it is activated, the sword wind will be one after another, and the previous sword wind will not dissipate immediately, but will collide with the later sword wind and split apart, forming a splashing effect. What's more, this sword wind possesses an extremely yin attribute that has the effect of corroding other aura.

If you don't find a way to break the sword move at the beginning, as the sword move is unleashed, a space completely formed by the sword wind will be formed within a certain range, and the target in it will be like falling into a quagmire, not only will it become more and more difficult to move, but the aura in the body will also be quickly disintegrated and dissolved.

Murong Xiaoxiao naturally didn't know this, and while using his body technique to avoid the opponent's sword wind, he continued to use the Qilin Chongyang Palm to attack the middle-aged man in Xuanyi. But soon, she noticed that something was wrong, but by this time her body had slowed down, and the sword wind accidentally passed by her.

"Snort!" Although Murong Xiaoxiao felt fast and dodged the sword without substantial damage, the long sleeves of her black palace dress were torn apart, and more than half of the entire sleeves fell off.

"Be careful!" Zhu Yi's voice rang out, a huge straight knife appeared in the space, a few clanging steel sounds sounded, Zhu Yi's figure appeared next to Murong Xiaoxiao, the tiger roaring knife in his hand waved violently, and the sound of a dragon chanting and tiger roaring sounded, although the sword wind beside Murong Xiaoxiao was scattered, he also kept retreating, and the tiger's mouth that had just stopped the blood with both hands cracked open at this time.

"Senior sister!"

Zhu Yi blocked the attack of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi and looked towards Murong Xiaoxiao. In fact, it wasn't that Zhu Yi wanted to intervene, but what everyone didn't expect was that Murong Xiaoxiao was stunned in place when he saw that his sleeve was broken, completely ignoring the attacks around him.

But now if Murong Xiaoxiao doesn't return to the state, the two of them will be unlucky, Zhu Yi has completely activated the yin and yang aura in his body, but he is only able to block the other party's sword wind, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to use the five heavens of ice and fire.

"How dare you ruin one of my favorite garments!"

Hearing Zhu Yi's shout, Murong Xiaoxiao's pupils, which were originally a little out of focus, instantly expanded and contracted into a little, and when he raised his head suddenly, one eye turned golden, while the other eye turned red, revealing two little tiger teeth, and his face was full of anger!

"The Kirin Bow is coming!"

Dark red flames rose from the soles of Murong Xiaoxiao's feet, swirled upward, and soon surrounded Murong Xiaoxiao. At the same time, a dark red longbow appeared in Murong Xiaoxiao's hand, and there was a lifelike carving of the head of a unicorn in the middle of the bow. And the next moment, Murong Xiaoxiao pulled out the longbow all of a sudden.

"Shhh

The raging dark red flames burned above the bow body of the Qilin Bow, and an arrow completely formed by the dark red flames appeared on the bowstring, one end was like the tail of the Qilin was sandwiched between Murong Xiaoxiao's fingers, and the other end of the sharp arrow appeared in the mouth of the Qilin head.

"The unicorn is out of the water for a moment!"

A crisp voice sounded in Murong Xiaoxiao's mouth, accompanied by a roar of a qilin.

After the arrow left the string, it quickly turned into a huge fire unicorn and headed straight towards the middle-aged man in Xuanyi.

"This is the Qilin Bow, how can it be in her hands?" Seeing the dark red longbow, the middle-aged man in Xuanyi couldn't help but let out a surprised voice.

The quasi-saint soldier Qilin Bow was still very famous in the Water Moon Dynasty, and everyone knew that Lu Dao was the work of Ling Tian's ancestors, but why did Lu appear in Murong Xiaoxiao's hands? Could it be that this little girl had something to do with Ling Tian?

However, Ling Tian was only a district city lord of the Water Moon Dynasty, so where did Murong Xiaoxiao get the courage to go against the prince of the Water Moon Dynasty?

The middle-aged man in Xuanyi couldn't figure out the key, but at this time, he couldn't think about it anymore, the fire unicorn had already rushed in front of him, with the heat of burning everything, and then suddenly turned into an incomparable arrow, and the speed increased again, like a streamer.

"Xuanyin Sword Wall!"

The long sword in the hand of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi instantly pulled up countless sword flowers, and the sword wind gathered in front of him, forming a barrier completely formed by the sword wind, trying to block the streamer.

"Shhh

Another scream sounded, and the streamer actually scorched the surrounding air, and the dark red flame wrapped the arrow, and instantly tore through the barrier made by the sword wind, wrapping the middle-aged man in Xuanyi like a pillar of fire, and the castration of the arrow was not over, and it directly blasted a big hole in the wall by the window of Mochizuki Zhai.

"Liu Yangming!" Shui Wuxin has always looked like he was watching a good show since he came here again, but when the flames dissipated and he saw the big hole left in the wall but there was no trace of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi, the face of the Ten Princes finally became ugly.

You must know that Lu Dao, a middle-aged man in Xuanyi who is a second-level martial saint, is the capital and reliance that Shui Wuxin has been doing outside, and now that the other party is gone, he is not enough to rely on a waste wood that he can't cultivate at all, I'm afraid it's not enough for the other party to stuff his teeth.

"Ten Princes!" After Shui Wuxin's voice fell, the voice of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi also came from outside, and then his figure appeared in the hole again, but at this time he looked very embarrassed, his clothes were burned to tatters, his hair was also burned off, the whole person looked gray, and there was a long blood groove on his chest.

"Shhh

A scream sounded again, and the face of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi became ugly, because Murong Xiaoxiao once again pulled the bow to the full string, and an arrow formed by a dark red flame appeared on the bowstring, as long as Murong Xiaoxiao gently released his finger, he would have to meet the bombardment like that just now.

The middle-aged man in Xuanyi never thought that Murong Xiaoxiao would be able to have a Qilin Bow in his hand, although he was only a quasi-saint soldier, but the Qilin Bow with the Qilin Divine Mind could already enter the level of a holy soldier, and the dark red flame contained a powerful flame energy that was indestructible and incomprehensible, even he, a second-level martial saint, was not sure to follow intact.

However, in the eyes of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi, he still has a chance to win if he continues to fight, after all, this move also requires a lot of aura to be urged, Murong Xiaoxiao has not really been promoted to the martial saint level, and the unicorn bow is only a quasi-saint soldier who does not have the function of automatically absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to release the amount of power, so as long as the middle-aged man in Xuanyi can survive Murong Xiaoxiao's attack in front of him, and wait until the opponent's strength is reduced, he may still be able to win against Murong Xiaoxiao who is holding the qilin bow.

The aura in his body worked again, and a Xuanyin sword wind appeared in the air, and the middle-aged man in Xuanyi was already completely serious, treating Murong Xiaoxiao as an opponent of the same level.

"Ha Luha, what can make our eldest Miss Murong so angry? I'm about to tear down my broken shop?" Soon, a white figure appeared at the top of the staircase.

If among the men Zhu Yi has ever seen, the best-looking one is Hua Manlou, then the man who appears at the top of the stairs now can only be described as heroic and upright. Because Hua Manlou is more inclined to the image of a beautiful young man, and this man is tall and well-proportioned, with two sword eyebrows and neatly combed sideburns, which make him look clean and neat, and his facial features are also impossible to find faults, more like a sunny handsome guy.

"Someone broke my clothes, what do you say?" Seeing the person coming, Murong Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, but put down the longbow in his hand.

"Whew!"

The moment Murong Xiaoxiao put down the longbow, the middle-aged man in Xuanyi struck first, and stabbed at Murong Xiaoxiao with a sword like lightning. Although he didn't know who the person from the Dao was, the tone should also be related to this Mochizuki Zhai, so with the strength of the Shuiyue Dynasty, he didn't need to look at a Mochizuki Zhai to act.

What he has to do now is to solve the trouble of Murong Xiaoxiao as soon as possible and satisfy the Ten Princes, otherwise Yun Guifei will start a fire, and he will really not be able to eat and leave.

"Tsk...... Just a cloud can make a dignified martial saint so stinky?"

But what people didn't expect was that Murong Xiaoxiao didn't care about the movements of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi at all, because two slender fingers had already appeared in the air, and directly clamped the long sword of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi gently, and without using any strength, the long sword snapped into several sections, and the middle-aged man in Xuanyi also spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was directly paralyzed on the ground as if struck by lightning.

"You...... You dare to call the queen mother by her name!" At this time, Shui Wuxin's legs were already trembling, but when he saw the young man's gaze sweeping over, he couldn't help but open his mouth and shouted.

"Queen Mother, hahaha, Yun Xiangrong is still just a concubine, you have already called the Queen Mother, aren't you afraid of being put on a hat that is below the limit?" The young man asked as if he had discovered something interesting at this time.

"Hmph......" Although Shui Wuxin was domineering, he also knew that he had lost his words just now. In the harem of Emperor Shuiyue, Concubine Yun Guifei is indeed the most powerful at present, but she has not yet been able to sit on the throne of the queen, and she can only call her Eniang at most.