"Damn!"

Ye Ningxin was completely enraged, and in his eyes, he was as angry as fire: "I don't care if you are him or not, today, I will make you pay the price for your unobstructed stinky mouth!"

Zheng!

In Ye Ningxin's hand was a sword with a clear body and a light like water.

Under the anger, her body moved, and on the sword body, the flames were entangled, the high temperature bombarded, and the air around her began to distort, directly forcing Ye Xiaohe under the mask.

In the end, in order to reflect the true level of each Ye family's disciple, the rule that only the bladeless heavy sword can be used has been canceled.

Bite!

The cold sword came up head-on, and the sound of the collision sounded.

Although she deliberately angered Ye Ningxin, she must have been a sword bearer with a fourfold cultivation, one level higher than herself, so Ye Xiaohe did not slack off.

Ding, ding, ding, ding!

In just a few breaths, the two sides fought no less than dozens of times.

Every time they collided, the sword was as hot as a snake.

Zheng!

The sword fire flashed, and a rock several meters thick was torn out of the ground, and it flew in.

Choke!

Ye Xiaohe cut the boulder in half with a sword.

"Why, is that all you have to do? ”

Ye Ningxin, who was enraged, took out the sword extremely powerful, and the sword pointed directly at the vital point, if it was hit, it would be crippled if it was not dead.

Choke!

After a sword swinged, the tip of the sword with flames lingering rushed straight to the forehead.

Boom!

After Ye Xiaohe resisted this sword, the high temperature that was transmitted through it was so hot that he almost took off the hilt of the sword, and even the hand holding the sword, his skin showed faint scorching marks.

"Dance!"

The surrounding heat is even more terrifying, and the heat wave hits people.

Around Ye Ningxin's weak and arrogant body, with the sword dance, a circle of flames several zhang wide was formed.

The fire, with the change of the sword moves, became more and more vigorous, the fire was blood-red like a demon, and the moves were directed at the vital point, and they attacked Ye Xiaohe even more fiercely.

Burning Dance, this one-level sword martial arts master, is still what he used to grind hard and beg Ye Shan to take from the high-level Sword Arsenal Pavilion and give it to Ye Ningxin.

Unexpectedly, today, it was used on him.

"Ye Ningxin!"

Zizi

The purple light of the inch is dazzling, like the only light in the darkness, although it is far from the fierce and terrifying circle of fire, but it is like the beginning of the light, straight into the circle of fire.

Ding!

"Poof!"

The terrifying wave of fire spread out in an instant, and the purple electric sword flashed like a rainbow, breaking through the circle of fire and blasting Ye Ningxin directly away!

Ye Ningxin, spitting blood from his mouth, like a butterfly with folded wings, his body broke out of the dissipated fire ring, flew backwards and flew high, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Her pretty face turned pale, and she couldn't believe the result: Burning Dance, it is the only one of the few human-level sword martial arts in the Ye family, why, why would she be defeated under the low-level human rank.

After a while, his eyes were shocked, and he remembered what Ye Long said: Dacheng's cundian, someone actually learned the sword and martial arts of cundian, how is this possible!

Zheng!

The sound of swords.

Under the mask, Ye Xiaohe put away his sword and stood still, just looking down at Ye Ningxin, who was still on the ground and had never gotten up.

It's a humiliation, a contempt that doesn't put the opponent in the slightest.

Ye Ningxin, who has always been regarded as the proud daughter of the Ye family and the second most famous, has endured this humiliation, and the resentment in her heart can be imagined.

"Bastard, how dare you look down on me!"

Ye Ningxin was furious, and he raised his sword and rushed towards Ye Xiaohe again.

Ding Ding!

It was dozens of fierce battles, and in the air, the sword flowers were continuous, flashing endlessly.

Ye Ningxin, who was furious, was even more fierce when he came out of his sword, and his move was fatal, as long as he hit the sword, it would be difficult for the other party not to die.

Zizizizi!

After fighting again, while the two swords were sticking, Ye Xiaohe cut a palm knife on Ye Ningxin's wrist.

This pain hurts, ding, the sword in her hand has landed.

Ye Ningxin's jade neck was cold, and a cold sword blade had already been horizontally pasted up, and a little blood flowed down.

As soon as the cold sword was collected, Ye Xiaohe turned around indifferently: "If you are not convinced, you can come again." ”

As a swordsman, especially in a duel between men and women, shooting down the sword in the opponent's hand is no less than slapping the opponent in public.

Ye Ningxin's arrogant body was trembling, it was incomparably humiliating and angry.

Her current situation is no less than being slapped in front of tens of thousands of people, how can she, who has always been extremely proud, stand this kind of humiliation.

"I'll kill you!"

Choke!

Ye Ningxin was so angry that he seemed to have lost his mind, picked up his sword, and stabbed Ye Xiaohe's back waist, wanting to kill him alive.

Ding!

There was a pain in her hand, blood stains flowed out, and the sword in Ye Ningxin's hand flew out of her hand again, and her body, like a sword, fell to the ground.

Countless onlookers were in an uproar!

I was questioning in my heart, could this silver face really be so hard-hearted and ruthless, and he was so ruthless and insulting to a beautiful woman.

Ye Long's eyes were extremely gloomy.

On the stage, Ye Kun and Ye Shan frowned, Ye Ningxin's grandfather Ye Gong was even more pale, his fingers clenched, and anyone who saw his granddaughter being insulted like this was the case.

"Bastard, you bastard, why are you, why are you insulting my sister so much, why!"

Offstage, Ye Ning was extremely tearful, if he hadn't been pulled by someone, he would have already run up.

Ye Xiaohe was unmoved, his voice was still cold, and it spread far away: "Come again." ”

"Bastard!"

Ye Ningxin, whose eyes were as red as blood, seemed to have lost his heart and gone crazy, without the slightest ladylike attitude, and felt something from his waist: "You forced me, go die!"

A finger-sized, blue-tinged sword talisman flew out.

Rumble!

The drama oscillated far away.

On the stage, the laser shot twisted Razer swept all the ranges within four and five zhang. The explosion point like a silver snake dancing wildly, circles of thunder and lightning flowers, devouring the surroundings, and everything they touched turned into ashes one after another.

"Spirit Rank Thunder Sword Talisman!"

"It's such a terrifying power, the silver face has been estimated, the spirit level thunder sword rune, even if it is a six-fold master of the sword wielder, it can't resist!"

Someone asked in surprise: "Ye family comparison, can you use the sword talisman to sneak attack?"

"Look, look!"

In the horrified crowd, someone began to shout.

I saw that when the arena was on the stage, the thunder snake caused by the thunder sword talisman was extinguished, and the dust and smoke were gone.

A masked figure standing on the ground with a mask, he pinched a beautiful figure with one hand, and appeared in everyone's sight.

"Oh my God, he's not dead, under the power of the Spirit Rank Thunder Sword Talisman, he's not dead!"

"Amazing, what kind of cultivation is he!"

"Even the thunder sword talisman can't hurt him!"

The crowd roared excitedly, however, when they saw the figure in the air in the silver-faced hand, they were dumbfounded.

Bang!

Ye Ningxin's eyes showed despair, no words could describe her heart at the moment, this was a depression that could make people die of indignation, an indescribable humiliation, and an embarrassment that was a hundred times more painful than being killed.

"Do you feel very uncomfortable, painful, and aggrieved?"

Under the mask, Ye Xiaohe's eyes were cold: "If you Ye Ningxin is insulted by this little bit, you will sneak attack from behind, and use the thunder sword talisman in violation of regulations to assassinate people's lives." ”

"Then what I did to you today, is it more natural!"

"You, you, you, you are Ye Xiaohe!"

Ye Ningxin's face changed in shock, although she was pinched in the air, her heart shook at the moment, no less than a monstrous wave.