After looking at Yun Yao from head to toe, Xiao Yunhe shook his head slowly.

"What do you mean by shaking your head, you bastard?" Xiao Yunhe looked uncomfortable, and Yun Yao said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to say goodbye first!" Xiao Yunhe turned around and walked out.

"Don't go! Leave after the fight!" Yun Yao saw that Xiao Yunhe was actually about to leave again, and hurriedly ran up to stop him again.

"I said, girl, don't you be so stubborn, okay? I won't do anything with you today. Xiao Yunhe said categorically.

"Why? I sue you, if you don't compete with me, you will lose!" Yun Yao refused to let Xiao Yunhe go.

"Because I'm a man and you're a woman. I, Xiao Yunhe, will never do anything with a girl unless I have to. Xiao Yunhe looked at Yun Yao and shook his head, took a step to the side, and prepared to bypass Yun Yao and leave.

But Yun Yao's movements were faster than him, and when he stepped out, Yun Yao stood in front of him again and blocked him.

"Stinky man, why do you underestimate us women? I sue you, you have to compare today! Otherwise, you don't want to leave here!" Yun Yao said with her hands on her hips and menacingly.

"Then what should I do?" Xiao Yunhe was also angry.

"This can't help you!" Yun Yao said domineeringly.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Xiao Yunhe's figure suddenly flashed, passing Yun Yao's figure at a ghostly speed, and when Yun Yao turned around and found his trace, he had already walked into the crowd slowly.

"You stop me!" Yun Yao was so angry that her face turned red, she stomped her foot heavily, and chased after Xiao Yunhe in the direction.

Seeing Yun Yao chasing after him angrily, Xiao Yunhe's position, a large group of dense soldiers had gathered around him, but at this time, he suddenly dispersed, and the speed was faster than Yun Yao who rushed over, and when Xiao Yunhe reacted, within ten meters of his body, he was already empty, and he was left alone.

In his heart, he secretly scolded the group of soldiers for not being righteous, but the unrelenting Yun Yao had already rushed in front of him, and Xiao Yunhe was too late to hide, so he had to stand in place and hold on.

"Stinky man, why don't you run? I sue you, today, this girl is competing with you!" Yun Yao glared at Xiao Yunhe and said with some pride.

"What the hell do you want? Can I admit defeat?" Xiao Yunhe really couldn't do anything about this woman.

Xiao Yunhe has never been afraid to fight, although the woman in front of him may be stronger than Xiao Yunhe, but most of the people Xiao Yunhe fought in the past were masters who were more than one line stronger than himself, and now in the face of this girl who is not deeply involved in the world, where would he be afraid of?

But Xiao Yunhe really didn't want to fight him.

It may be a little ridiculous to say, but in Xiao Yunhe's heart, there has always been a very macho thought, that is, unless it is absolutely necessary, never do anything with women.

Xiao Yunhe didn't have any other thoughts, she, he just simply felt that war was a man's business, and a woman who was born weak and you really shouldn't be dragged into this kind of dispute.

If Xiao Yunhe knew that the other party was actually a woman when he was trying to shoot arrows, he would never use that kind of means to win the competition again.

Maybe Xiao Yunhe, who is only fifteen years old now, is not a man in the real sense. But in his heart, there has always been a pride and principle of being a man.

What's more, the barbarian woman standing in front of Xiao Yunhe, although her temper was a little bad, she was indeed a rare beauty. Although Xiao Yunhe has nothing else to think about, it is inevitable that people will be human. A good-looking woman is like a perfect handicraft. It's pleasing to the eye, and if you go up and add your fists and feet, it's unbearable.

Xiao Yunhe had good intentions, but unfortunately the woman in front of him didn't seem to appreciate it.

"Admit defeat? How can it be so easy! Today, you have to compete with me no matter what, and you can't release water! Otherwise, you just wait!" Yun Yao didn't understand Xiao Yunhe's good intentions at all, but began to threaten again.

"Xiao Yunhe, retreating from the battle, how can it be the actions of the soldiers in my battalion? On the battlefield, there are no men and women, only enemies!" From the top of the stands, a majestic voice came from Shan Yan.

"Yes! Subordinates obey!" Xiao Yunhe gave up.

Straightening up, Xiao Yunhe stood back in the martial arts arena, took a thick-backed knife from the soldier next to him, and stared at Yun Yao opposite with his eyes.

Seeing that Xiao Yunhe finally accepted the battle, Yun Yao's heart was a little flustered.

Both hands pulled out the snowy scimitar from his waist, and the cold blade drove away the trace of uneasiness in Yun Yao's heart.

Isn't it just fighting, come and come, who is this girl afraid of?

With a clear heart, Yun Yao held a knife in both hands, and her eyes were also staring at Xiao Yunhe opposite, but under her feet, she was slowly changing her position, looking for the best opportunity to make a move.

Xiao Yunhe held the knife in his left hand, his right hand hanging down to his side, and his eyes changed direction with the movement of the opponent's body.

He was still not very accustomed to the feeling of holding a weapon in his hand, but after entering the barracks for a long time, he also slowly felt the inadequacy of empty-handed against the enemy. Maybe when the two have a fair duel, Xiao Yunhe's empty hand can still get a little unexpected advantage. But on the battlefield, it would be more appropriate to have an extra weapon.

On the way here, Xiao Yunhe had already killed dozens of barbarian warriors with scimitars in their hands. But Xiao Yunhe's heart is not easy at the moment, although the opponent in front of him is a woman, but his cultivation is even higher than himself, and it is estimated that he is at least a martial artist of the seventh grade.

More than one grade higher than herself, plus the scimitar in her hand was not an ordinary grade no matter how she looked at it, Xiao Yunhe didn't dare to see her as the first-class person who had been under the knife before.

Yun Yao's momentum was gradually rising, and the airflow in front of Xiao Yunhe had begun to flow irregularly. The messy hair on his temples floated backwards, but Xiao Yunhe still maintained the posture of his whole body, moving his position little by little.

The confrontation between the two has been maintained for a long time, and the onlookers next to them have become a little impatient.

Maybe he was too tired to watch, and someone next to him yawned a long time, this sound was not much bigger, but when the two sides were facing off and the audience was silent, this sound seemed very abrupt.

Halfway through the yawn, two people suddenly shot at the same time.

Xiao Yunhe jumped forward several times in a row, suddenly jumped at the midpoint, jumped high and rose into the air, and then the hand hanging down his side also tightly grasped the handle of the knife, holding the knife in both hands, facing Yun Yao who was rushing under him, Xiao Yunhe did not hesitate at all, and slashed fiercely.

For so many days, Xiao Yunhe has only practiced these two moves, and he has already practiced this straight slash thousands of times, so he is fast and hateful, and the timing is just right.

This knife is unstoppable, and Xiao Yunhe's previous little bit of pity and pity for jade has long been unknown to where to throw it.

When it was really time to fight, Xiao Yunhe had only one belief in his heart: victory!

And in the face of Xiao Yunhe's sharp slash, Yun Yao was not flustered. With his feet slid to the sides on the ground, his body fell down, Yun Yao bent his body, and Xiao Yunhe's indomitable knife shifted its position and did not hit Yun Yao's body.

And Yun Yao jumped backwards with the trend, seeing Xiao Yunhe falling rapidly because of the loss of support points, she turned over and rose into the air, jumping to Xiao Yunhe's side, and the scimitar in her hand, with the flip of her body, also slashed at Xiao Yunhe fiercely at this moment.

The upper and lower positions are reversed, the offense and defense are transposed, and Xiao Yunhe has now tasted the bitter fruit of being chopped.

The position on his head and feet was not very comfortable, but Xiao Yunhe had no choice, the knife in his hand stretched forward, and he was in a hurry to finally block Yun Yao's knife, but before others landed, they couldn't find a support point to exert their strength, and they caught this knife, but they couldn't block the super power of this knife.

With the sound of "dang", Xiao Yunhe flew out involuntarily, and he flew out upside down.

flew out more than ten meters upside down, Xiao Yunhe was relieved, and the knife in his hand was flipped and inserted into the ground, at this time the castration was already weak, and he finally avoided the tragic fate of becoming a parabola.

Holding the handle of the knife and straightening his body, Xiao Yunhe pulled out the thick-backed knife from the ground with both hands, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Yun Yao's playful eyes.

"Is that all there is to it? If that's the case, you still obediently admit defeat, lest I accidentally miss my hand, if you break an arm or a leg or something, I can't afford to pay for it!"

Xiao Yunhe stared at her coldly, silent.

The cultivation time is still too short, although Xiao Yunhe's talent Yu Wenxuan has always been full of praise, but in more than ten days, no matter how high the talent is, it is impossible to become a master quickly. Facing Yun Yao, who is skilled and has good cultivation, Xiao Yunhe still can't take advantage of it.

The gap between ten days and more than ten years cannot be made up by a little bit of talent that is not very outstanding.

What's more, the other party's talent is not necessarily worse than his own.

Xiao Yunhe glanced at the triumphant Yun Yao opposite, lowered his head, and stuck the thick-backed knife in his hand on the ground.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Seeing that Xiao Yunhe actually stuck his weapons on the ground, Yun Yao asked strangely.

He gave up his weapon before the fight began, what the hell is this despicable and shameless bastard fighting? Could it be that he gave up the towel so quickly? But it doesn't look like it!

Xiao Yunhe stuck the knife in his hand into the ground, reaching the handle.

"Come on!" Xiao Yunhe dropped his weapon, stood empty-handed, and said to Yun Yao with a surprised face.

"You want to fight me empty-handed?" Yun Yao didn't rush to make a move, but asked in surprise.

"Empty hands are not necessarily worse than the knife in your hand!" Xiao Yunhe said in a deep voice.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Yun Yao snorted coldly, and with a wave of the scimitar in his hand, a sharp silver arc of light was launched from the blade.

Xiao Yunhe quickly bent down, and the sharp arc of light flew over his body, and when it flew past the tip of his nose, Xiao Yunhe even felt that the tip of his nose had been rubbed.

When the arc of light disappeared into the distance, Xiao Yunhe straightened up, sweat oozing from his cheeks.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Yun Yao's defiant eyes again.

Sure enough, as he guessed, this barbarian woman, who was not much older than herself, was indeed much higher than herself in cultivation. The arc of light just now would never have been emitted by himself.

"I'll allow you to admit defeat now, but if you want to shout 'I'm a bastard' three times in front of everyone present, this girl will let you go, how about it?" Looking at Xiao Yunhe's wolf appearance, Yun Yao wrinkled her nose and said proudly.

"Wishful thinking!"

Xiao Yunhe snorted angrily, and without answering, his feet spun like wheels, and rushed towards Yun Yao, who was still wearing a smug look on his face, at an astonishing speed.

Xiao Yunhe's astonishing speed surprised Yun Yao a little, but she still didn't panic, the scimitar in her hand was heavily inserted into the ground, and the silver light flashed between the jade hands, and from the position where the tip of the knife was inserted into the ground, six cracks suddenly spread silently in the direction of Xiao Yunhe.

The crack spread to Xiao Yunhe's body as he rushed forward, and suddenly there was a bang, and the ground exploded, dusty, dusty, and Xiao Yunhe's figure was submerged by this burst of sand and mud.

The momentum of this explosion was not small, and it spread, and the soldiers who were more than 30 meters away had to retreat more than 10 meters backwards before they could escape the invasion of this mud and sand.

And Yun Yao, who was more than ten meters away from Xiao Yunhe, was the closest, but it was not affected in the slightest. Around her body, it was as if there was an invisible protective cover, and the dirt around her poured down from the sky, and it had fallen on the periphery of her body, and her body was clean and clean, so that she could stand in place calmly.

Time passed quietly, and the smoke and dust that filled the sky also fell to the ground one after another, and the air gradually became clearer.

The line of sight was no longer blocked, but in the original position, Xiao Yunhe's figure was gone.

Yun Yao looked left and right, and in the four directions around, he could only see that the group of soldiers who had been frightened away surrounded one after another.

But among them, Xiao Yunhe has never been seen.

"Where did this bastard go? Did he hide in the crowd?" Yun Yao blinked and walked back and forth in the crowd, but she never saw Xiao Yunhe's hateful figure that made her gnash her teeth at the sight.

"Could it be that he was blown up? wouldn't it be so fragile?" Yun Yao's puzzled eyes fell on the place where Xiao Yunhe disappeared just now, and her eyes were patrolling underground, trying to find out if there was Xiao Yunhe's stump or broken arm or something.

There was a mess of everything on the ground, gravel, mud, and rats that had been driven out by an unwarranted disaster, but there was no remnant of what appeared to be any human stump.

Although Yun Yao's move just now was huge, she was measured, and that move would definitely kill her. Especially in a series of fights with Tong Guò, she can also feel that although Xiao Yunhe's character is despised by her, his strength is not weak, and he is not much worse than herself. Although he was hit just now, he didn't exert his full strength, and at most he was a little concussion in his internal organs, and spitting out some blood was the limit.

It's not hidden, it's not blown to pieces, so where did this bastard go?

Yun Yao was puzzled, put away the knife, and wanted to step forward to see what was going on at the place where the explosion occurred.

As soon as he took a step forward, suddenly, Yun Yao felt the threat coming from behind him vigilantly, and suddenly turned around.

Behind him, Xiao Yunhe's hateful figure appeared.

Yun Yao didn't have time to think about where Xiao Yunhe had just gone, because now Xiao Yunhe didn't come to catch up with her, his hands were clenched in the shape of eagle claws, and the red light flashed on the tips of his ten fingers, obviously the person who came was not good.

Xiao Yunhe's speed was as fast as a ghost, and as soon as Yun Yao turned around, his ten fingers had already appeared less than half a meter in front of Yun Yao.

Having never been so close to her, Yun Yao panicked in her heart, and instinctively took out the scimitar in her hand, but forgot that the yuan power in her body was more lethal.

In the face of the snowy scimitar, Xiao Yunhe's speed did not decrease at all, and he did not even deviate from the direction, his ten fingers became claws, and he grabbed Yun Yao's scimitar stiffly.

The snowy blade and sharp blade were grabbed by Xiao Yunhe empty-handed, without any pain on his face.

Yun Yao was stunned by Xiao Yunhe's bold move, and she was also forgotten by the danger of the enemy's close proximity in a moment.

Xiao Yunhe seemed to have forgotten his next move, and landed on the ground with his feet, his hands still tightly grasping the knife, motionless.

It didn't take long for Yun Yao, who had fallen into a sluggish state, to suddenly exclaim "Ah", threw down the knife with both hands, and retreated sharply.

Xiao Yunhe still stood still, holding the handle of the scimitar with his backhand, bowing his head slightly, raising his eyes, looking at Yun Yao's retreating figure, and smiling secretly.

After retreating more than a dozen steps before stopping, Yun Yao still danced his hands in the air, his mouth "hissed" and inhaled the cool air, and his pretty face was full of pain.

"Do you want to compare?" Xiao Yunhe raised his feet and walked forward, turning the scimitar in his hand, and asked softly.

"You bastard, deceit again!" Yun Yao shook his two hands in the air, hearing this, he gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Yunhe who was walking towards him, and his silver teeth were almost crushed.

"What kind of deception, which eye did you see that I was deceitful? I didn't use a hidden weapon, I didn't set a trap, and I didn't drug you, what kind of deception did I use? That's because you didn't react fast enough, why did you blame me?" Xiao Yunhe spread out his hands and said innocently.

"You bastard, you mean!" Yun Yao scolded indignantly.

"Okay, okay, if you keep scolding the same sentence like this, can't you change it to something fresh? You don't get tired of scolding, I'm tired of listening to it! I'll just ask you a word, is it still compared?" Xiao Yunhe turned a deaf ear and asked with a faint smile.