025 People who love to pick up broken shoes
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Under the fight of the two swords, the sparks were fierce and flashed away.
That's a lot of strength!
Under the intersection of this first sword, Ye Xiaohe was forced to withdraw a few zhang.
It is worthy of the earth attribute, plus the fourfold cultivation of the sword wielder, just relying on Lei Yan's sword technique to fight hard with Ye Jingxin, he has fallen behind in an instant.
Ha!
Ye frightened a sword and slashed to the ground, and within three zhang, the rock flew up.
Bang bang!
Immediately after, countless rocks were shot by him with the blade of his sword.
Choke!
Seeing this, Ye Xiaohe danced the cold sword, forming a circle like a light curtain, blocking in front of him.
Bang bang bang!
The rocks that came from the burst were shattered one after another, and the stone chips flew in all directions.
Woo!
There was a storm coming.
Ye Xiaohe didn't say a word, he held the sword in both hands and turned sideways, blocking and coming up!
Choke!
Ye Jingxin pressed with a blood-red sword, extremely fierce: "Hahaha, go die!"
Burst!
The Heart Cold Sword was actually bent by the pressure of the sword, and the gravity hit, extremely heavy, like the top of a mountain peak, difficult to resist.
Woo, hearing this wind, Ye Xiaohe freed his hand, Lei Yan attached it, and blocked it.
Bang!
The huge force exploded, his body was unbalanced, and at this foot, although he blocked it with his hand, Ye Xiaohe was still blasted out of the air nearly seven or eight meters away before he stopped and stabilized his figure.
"What's the matter, little who don't dare to see people. I've only used half of my strength, so you can't do it!"
When Ye was shocked and laughed, he rushed again: "Zhenyue slash!"
Woo, the sound of the storm, burst out.
I saw that there was an invisible and terrifying aura suppressing.
Above the body of the shocking blood-red sword, it was surging and terrifying, and the momentum, as if carrying a terrible giant mountain, was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and it was pressed with a bang.
Before the sword wind fell, the ground within four or five meters of Ye Xiaohe had been forced to crack countless cracks by this substantial pressure, which was very terrifying.
"The study of sword martial arts, good, interesting. β
Feeling this pressure, Ye Xiaohe was not surprised and happy, this is what he wanted.
Choke!
As soon as the sound of the sword fell, the heart-cold sword danced rapidly, and the sound of thunder and lightning sounded piercingly, and on the sword body, the thunder flame was burning like a flame, becoming more and more dazzling.
"Inch electricity!"
Pump!
The thunder and lightning flashed, the sword sounded, and on the stage, it seemed that there was only one bright spot left, purple thunder flame.
Under the roar, this purple flame, which was only an inch long, turned into a shocking flood and greeted the peak shadow with irresistible momentum.
Burst!
Offstage, the tea that Ye Long had just eaten spit out, and under Ye Ningxin's stunned gaze, he couldn't believe it in his eyes, and shouted: "The study of sword martial arts, Dacheng Inch Electricity!"
On the stage, this sword and martial arts confrontation did not have a deafening drama, nor did it have a vast and wonderful light and shadow, but all the phantoms drawn by the study of sword and martial arts were abrupt.
The peak shadow suddenly disappeared, the momentum disappeared, and Ye Zhenxin's face was as white as frost.
Jingling!
The sword was instantly out of his hand and fell to the ground.
Because, at Ye Jingxin's left shoulder, a conspicuous blood hole has appeared.
Near the wound, the flesh was charred and blackened, and there was a scorching smell.
He had been pierced by a sword through his shoulder.
"Iγγγγγ I. β
Burst!
Ye was horrified, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
He couldn't believe this result, with his own fourfold cultivation of the sword wielder, plus the sword martial arts of the middle and small human ranks, he was actually above the sword martial arts, and the battle would be so miserable.
And it was so lightning fast, and it was lost so suddenly.
"I γγγγγγ The fourfold cultivation of the sword-bearer is γγγγγγ Why lost. β
Under the mask, Ye Xiaohe slowly walked in front of him: "To be willing to be a dog and act for others is to give up on oneself; to be arrogant and arrogant is to underestimate the enemy; how can a person who abandons himself and underestimate the enemy become a real swordsman." β
Choke!
Poof!
Blood flew up, and two fingers flew out and landed on the ground.
After Ye Xiaohe put away his sword, he turned around and walked slowly to the stage: "If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price." If it weren't for the Ye family, a person like you would have become a ghost under my sword. β
Bang knock!
Enraged, Ye was seriously injured and fell to the ground with a bang.
"Good, good, good, wonderful, wonderful!"
"Good silver, keep up the good work, we support you!"
The crowd below, once again sensational!
On the stage, in the crowd, Ye Long's face was as black as water, and Ye Ningxin seemed to have suddenly discovered something, and his pretty face was pale and colorless.
There was another bright and graceful woman, her eyes flashing, staring closely at the masked person who was slowly walking from the stage.
This woman is Ye Xiaoran, who is known as the first beauty of the Ye family.
The other man, who had been closing his eyes and contemplating his eyes, holding a sword in his arms, also suddenly opened, his eyes were as bright as a sword, he was Ye Fan with the same name as Ye Jingxin among the children of the foreign family.
As soon as he came down, he felt a cold gaze, Ye Xiaohe secretly glanced at Ye Fan, and found that although this person had the same name as Ye Jingxin, his real strength was more than half a step stronger than Ye Jingxin, and he was a fierce opponent.
"Wow, you're amazing!"
An orchid fragrance swept in, and Ye Ningxiang suddenly rushed to the place where she was waiting for the competition, ran to Ye Xiaohe, and said excitedly: "Hello, my name is Liu Ningxiang, can I know you?"
Could it be that he had brought a mask, and he had changed so much that even Ye Ningxiang, who had never looked at him well, had to come over to know himself.
Ye Xiaohe was extremely disgusted by this rude and willful Ye Ningxiang, who had bullied Bing'er several times, and directly bypassed her, and changed his voice with the foreign martial arts he bought from the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested, I know the granddaughter of an elder." β
"Why?"
Ye Ningxiang still has to come over.
"Ning Xiang retreats, this is the place where the participants stay in the competition, you go down quickly. β
Ye Ningxin walked up, her eyes were strange, and she dragged Ye Ningxiang away.
"Hmph, even if it's a self-selected comparison, but you are also a descendant of the Ye family, but you cut off Ye Jingxin's two fingers, it's too ruthless. β
Ye Long glanced coldly at Ye Xiaohe.
"It's your business, even if you cut off his arm, what do you want me to do?"
As soon as these words fell, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and all the children of the Ye family who were referring to them looked at the masked man in disbelief.
Isn't this looking for death?
He's so mad?
Even Ye Long, the head of the clan, who cultivated to overwhelm the young children of the whole clan, didn't pay attention to it, and made sarcastic and provocative remarks.
This kind of person, if he is not stupid, that is, the sword and martial arts cultivation is above the others, so he dares not to put Ye Long in his eyes like this.
"What did you say?"
Ye Long's face was pale, his voice was cold, and he slowly came out word by word.
"A man who loves to pick up broken shoes is not worthy to talk to me. β
Under the mask, as soon as Ye Xiaohe's words fell, the audience was full of stunned eyes and depressed breathing.
"You bastard who can't spit out ivory!"
Hearing this, Ye Ningxin, who was originally full of thoughts, opened his phoenix eyes, and was so angry that his jade fingers were tightly covered, and his fragrant shoulders trembled.
This man's words were insinuating and extremely vicious.
She is Ye Long's fiancΓ©e, and the broken shoes that Ye Long picked up, there is no doubt that she is naturally talking about her.
Moreover, two months ago, although she was framed by her, all the rumors outside were that Ye Xiaohe drugged her and dragged her into the room in an attempt to insult her.
For this matter, it has long been troublesome among the children of the Ye family, and no one knows about it.
"Did I say the wrong thing? You are a woman who was dragged into the room by Ye Xiaohe and insulted, isn't it a broken shoe?"
Ye Xiaohe's words, for Ye Ningxin, every word is heart-wrenching.
The audience was silent.
But Ye Xiaohe, who was under the mask, continued: "Oh, do you want to say that Ye Xiaohe has never dragged you into the room, nor has he ever drugged you?"
"I'll kill you brawl-mouthed bastard!"
Ye Ning's heart was so angry that she was colorless, and she felt the countless hot eyes around her, which stimulated her to go crazy, she no longer had the slightest posture as the second beauty of the Ye family, and she pulled out the sword she carried and was about to rush up.
"Hahaha!"
Ye Long's murderous intent was terrifying, he suddenly came to Ye Ningxin's face, stretched out his hand to stop her: "Ye Xiaohe's shrunken turtle has given you how many benefits you have as a slut, and let you talk nonsense here and turn black and white upside down." β
"Alas, the demeanor of a person who can pick up broken shoes is really extraordinary. Protecting the broken shoes like a treasure, I had already left her aside. β
Under the mask, Ye Xiaohe laughed heartily: "Ye Xiaohe, he only walked at the age of five, he only spoke at the age of nine, he was born with no sword attributes, and an ordinary person can actually triple cultivate you, a sword bearer, into the proud wife of the second in the Ye family, and be drugged and insulted." Moreover, he has survived to this day, and I really admire your broad mind. β
Ye Long and Ye Ningxin's faces suddenly turned from blue to white, from white to purple.
Because, all around, after listening to this passage, the children of the Ye family carefully discussed on the side one by one.
Before, no one had ever stood up and said a word for Ye Xiaohe.
Now, as soon as this silver-faced Ye family disciple said, everyone began to doubt the truth of Ye Ningxin's desire to be insulted by Ye Xiaohe.
"You bastard, why do you slander my sister because I want to know you so much!"
The fragrance of Ye Ning, who had not yet left, was so fragrant that he gritted his teeth.
"Look for death!"
Choke!
Ye Long, who couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't suppress the murderous intent in his heart, drew his sword and came.
Hum!
Choke!
Ye Xiaohe, who had been on guard for a long time, drew out his cold sword and rushed forward.
Rumble!
The great force is coming, and the fight is fierce.
Ye Xiaohe's hands were in pain, his body was unbalanced, and he had already retreated more than ten meters, and his face was full of condensation: The sword holder is fivefold, and the alien thunder attribute is really domineering.
Choke!
"Dare to insult my fiancΓ©e, no matter how much benefit you receive from Ye Xiaohe's waste, I will also make you pay the price for your arrogance and ignorance!"
Ye Long, who was murderous and terrifying, swung his sword and continued to rush.
And the high-level members of the Ye family, who had already discovered the abnormality here, instantly came to several elders: "Stop, Ye Long, what are you doing?"
Seeing that the elder was coming, Ye Long had to forcibly suppress the killing intent, glared fiercely at Ye Xiaohe under the mask, and put away his sword: "Choose yourself, do you dare to take it?"
Swish!
A piece of paper flew to the ground.
Ye Xiaohe sneered: "It seems that you not only love to pick up broken shoes, but also like to take advantage of people's danger, don't you know that I have just taken over a self-selection competition?"
As he spoke, he stepped on the contract under his feet, and his voice was cold: "But don't worry, you and I will have a battle sooner or later." β
After saying that, he ignored him no more.
Seeing this, Ye Long gritted his teeth.
"He, Ye γγγγγ Ye Xiaohe. β
Looking at the cold figure with the mask, Ye Ningxin couldn't help but blurt out.
"Sister, what did you say?"
Ye Ningxin looked at her sister.