Yan Xin looked at the shaved hair on his shoulders, and secretly regretted it in his heart. If you don't despise it at the beginning, you won't be suppressed again and again and have no power to parry, and you won't have the slightest chance to draw your sword. If it weren't for the quick reaction, rich combat experience, and intuition to dodge those swords, I'm afraid that if I don't die now, I will go to most of my life.

Yanxin is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will not die happily enough. If someone can convince him in terms of strength, then he will die without regrets.

"With your courage and appetite for me, I promise you. However, please don't show mercy to your subordinates, and let us fight with all our might, that's what I'm asking for. Because you are an opponent worthy of my respect, I will do my best to defeat you as a sign of respect for you. You and I don't care if we are dead or wounded, each speaks according to his strength. ”

"As you wish. ”

"My name is Yan Xin, and I'm from the Great Sage Empire. ”

"Fallen to the heavens, Ling Guo. ”

Only then did Sha Ye know that the Heavenly Evil was from Ling Guo. However, none of the influential powerful families in Ling Country have the surname "Fall", so "Fallen Evil" is just his name.

"Fallen into the sky?" Yan Xin muttered in his heart, thoughtful, but momentarily puzzled. But now that he is facing a fierce opponent, where can he think more. He pulled out the thirsty sword on his back and swung it, feeling extremely smooth.

Yan Xin's sword is exquisitely crafted in appearance, and the whole is extremely exquisite, giving people a smooth feeling. A medium-sized sword made of rare ore that glistens in the sun. The sword of the Heavenly Evil can only be regarded as an elongated sword type, because the great sword in this world can be as big as the sword.

Both have an impulse and passion that they haven't seen for a long time. Yan Xin has never been able to find a suitable opponent since he left the Holy Martial Academy, so he has never fought against anyone. In the Holy Martial Academy, the three days and two days were all kinds of competitions, and they actually formed a habit. And the Heavenly Evil is from the battle of Bay City, and he has not fought with anyone with all his might, and he still wants to study the various martial arts of this world.

In the frequent sound of swords clashing, the figures of the two are also intertwined, and if you don't look closely, you really can't tell who is with whom.

Sha Ye was thrilled to watch, and every sword of Na Yan Xin was like thunder, and the momentum was huge, and it looked extremely scary. She couldn't have imagined that Yan Xin had such a high swordsmanship attainment at such an age, and the students who came out of the Holy Martial Arts Academy really couldn't be underestimated.

Looking at the evil again, the whole person is like a leaf in a storm, and he is in danger everywhere. One left and one right, fast and slow, there is a possibility of being torn apart by the wind at any time. It is easy to know which is stronger and which is weak, and victory or defeat is only a matter of time.

Na Yanxin's swordsmanship is good, and he is as majestic as a dragon crossing the river in terms of momentum, and he is unstoppable. Sha Ye became more and more anxious, and complained about the heavenly evil in his heart, blaming him for telling Yan Xin about fairness. Benevolence, righteousness, and morality also vary from person to person, right?

The layman looks at the surface wonderful, and the insider understands the essence of the substance. Flashy and unreal techniques are essentially just a waste of effort, and they don't have much meaning. Yan Xin, who was immersed in the scene, became more and more shocked, the other party's sword was quick and slow, and with his close-fitting body, he felt a sense of aggrieved.

The sword of the Heavenly Evil is varied in the rapid alternation, and the castration is difficult to distinguish, which is distressing. When you're exposed, the sword strikes as swiftly as a viper that finds its chance. When you attack, his sword turns from sharp to slow, deflecting or following the castration of the sword, making it impossible for you to retract it freely.

Yan Xin secretly scolded in his heart, and there were bitter words, this was the most unpleasant but impeccable battle he fought in his life. His swordsmanship emphasizes wide opening and closing, not near or far, so that he can exert the momentum in swordsmanship. However, the Heavenly Evil is close to the body, so even if he has unique combat skills, he has no way to do anything.

Yan Xin knew in his heart that if it went on like this, as long as it took a long time, he would be the one who would lose. Because his moves emphasize momentum, the loss of spiritual power is greater than the general loss. A martial art like this, which emphasizes strength and consumes a lot of spiritual power, cannot fight a protracted battle.

But when he thought of being defeated, he had to confess the boss, and he was unwilling in his heart. If he dies in battle, he will not say anything, but if he is alive, he will never be the one who does not believe in his word, which is a more difficult thing than death.

Yan Xin hated in his heart, angry that his strength was limited, and he wanted to ruin the matter of his eldest brother. Blame yourself for being arrogant, with no one in your eyes, and reap the consequences. Gritting his teeth, Yanxin made a decision that made him ashamed of himself. Infusing the spiritual power into the Hades ring, there was an immediate reaction, and a more powerful spiritual power of the same origin responded from it.

Sha Ye, who had been worried at the beginning, also looked at it in a daze. Although the Heavenly Evil seemed to be powerless and barely parried, in fact, there was a dynamic calmness in the seemingly unstable technique. On the other hand, even though Yan Xin is magnificent, it is just a bluff, and there is no longer the breathtaking instant decision at the beginning, and no trick has played a role.

At this moment, Yan Xin's sword momentum suddenly began to grow strong again, just like at the beginning, with the will to kill decisively.

Heavenly Evil was strange in his heart, and then he understood after thinking about it, it turned out that the other party was using the Hades Ring. With the Hades Ring providing a steady stream of spiritual power, it is natural not to count the loss of spiritual power in the fight, and naturally there is nothing to fear. Psychologically, this is also an extremely big advantage.

Yan Xin felt that even if he won the war, it would be a bad victory, and he was ashamed. From the moment he used the Hades Ring, he had already admitted that he had lost, and all that remained was the result of the battle, because he was about the boss, and he could only win, not lose.

When Yan Xin used the strongest spiritual power in every move, and after fighting thirty moves in a row, he couldn't help but feel angry. Unexpectedly, he retained his strength from the beginning, and his strength was far above himself. Thinking of this, Yan Xin only felt that his dignity was ignored by the other party. Obviously said that he would fight with all his might, but he retained his strength. Thinking that he had been toyed with by others, Yan Xin was bent on death, only attacking and not defending in his moves, and vowed to die with him.

But this is a misunderstanding. Heavenly Evil just thinks that Yan Xin is not the kind of person who is extremely vicious, and maybe has the consciousness to change his mind. In addition, he wanted to hand over this person to Ming Tianqing to deal with this matter, so he didn't kill him.

Yan Xin, who had already cheated on himself and refused to admit defeat, was already ashamed, but now he was trampled on his dignity by the heavenly evil, and he was bent on death, where did he still have scruples when he made a move. This has to make the heavenly evil also come up with real skills.

Sha Ye's face was shocked, the figure that once made her grit her teeth and vow to break him into pieces, that kind of familiar and wonderful move, vividly, still fresh in her memory. No wonder I had a sense of déjà vu last night, but at that time, my heart was turbulent, and it was difficult to calm down, so I didn't pay attention for a while.

Thinking of the first night of the night patrol in the border city, that brazen guy didn't know what secret method he used to make her body unable to move, and he actually reached into her chest and scratched it a few times. It was a great shame in her life, and it made her almost crazy. Then the man pushed her down under the tree at night and rubbed her on the chest again. Later, the madman sneaked into her room to peek at her bathing and got a nosebleed. Then this is what happened later, and it must have been his intention. And then ・・・・・・.

Thinking that he had never been touched by a man other than his father and brother since he was a child, but he was humiliated by him several times, Sha Ye also wanted to get angry, and his anger finally burned his reason, and he drew his sword and stabbed at the heavenly evil.