"Ping-pong... Ping... Table tennis... Ping Pong ......"

Countless clashing sounds rang out in the air.

Ji Wushuang blocked all of Wu Mingxue's attacks.

Immediately after that, he stepped on it, and his figure turned into a flash of lightning, and instantly appeared nine feet in front of him.

As soon as his figure appeared, Wu Mingxue also appeared.

With a relaxed and cheerful smile on the corner of Ji Wushuang's mouth, he threw a punch at Wu Mingxue.

Wu Mingxue was horrified and waved a dagger to block.

Why is this Ji Wushuang so strong? Blocking your own stunt is effortless.

"Bump!"

Ji Wushuang didn't move, and Wu Mingxue was shocked and took a few steps back.

Zhu Shiliu saw that Wu Mingxue had fallen down, and he was eager to sacrifice a magic knife, and he also wanted to participate in the war.

Ji Wushuang probably measured the comparison between himself and the Yuanying Monk, and he was a little excited.

If you only use flying swords against the enemy, you will probably be able to gain the upper hand. However, if you exert your own cultivation techniques, you can still gain the upper hand.

He just wanted to call the two of them back to Immortal City, but Wu Mingxue directly sacrificed the golden dagger in his hand and prompted:

"Take my magic trick again.

Devil cry God howl! ”

The golden dagger instantly turned into countless golden rays, which were lined up in the air, and under the urging of spiritual power, countless golden rays were turned into countless golden rays and shot towards Ji Wushuang.

Under the moonlight, there is a faint chill and darkness cut by golden light.

Damn, is this for real?

This dance Mingxue is so competitive, didn't he just press her a little?

It's just a matter of practicing your hands, how can you use all the magical powers of the Yuan Infant Period.

Ji Wushuang's face was solemn, and he raised his sword finger and directly sacrificed the flying sword.

After breaking through the realm, he became more proficient in the control of his divine sense, and this time he directly released thirty flying swords, and thirty flying swords flew all over the sky.

"Ping-pong... Ping... Table tennis... Table tennis... Pong ......"

The flying sword intercepted all the golden cold rays that flew in, and the divine power of the Yuan Infant Stage was not necessarily very powerful!

Ji Wushuang is in dark contrast, Wu Mingxue is Wu Mei's own sister, there was Li Zhongmin, a big guy before, and what materials, equipment, and exercises are the best.

Since she used the strength of the late Yuan Infant to exert her magical powers, she could easily deal with it, so the other Yuan Infant Cultivators were only afraid that they would be killed in seconds after they used their Fire Rejuvenation True Body.

Wu Mingxue saw that Ji Wushuang actually sacrificed thirty flying swords, and it was very simple to block her magical powers.

She directly took out another dagger, her body moved slightly, and in an instant, she appeared behind Ji Wushuang.

Her dagger was like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, drawing a golden streamer that went straight to Ji Wushuang's heart.

"Ding!"

A crisp metal crash echoed through the night sky.

Ji Wushuang's long sword was like having eyes, and instantly blocked Wu Mingxue's dagger.

Wu Mingxue's face did not change, and the dagger rotated in his hand for a circle, stabbing towards Ji Wushuang again.

Her form turned into a flowing wind, as fast as lightning, and unpredictable.

Immediately after that, the daggers came like a tide, wave after wave, Ji Wushuang held the magic sword in his hand, and responded repeatedly, but he seemed a little hurried under her attack.

Their bodies weave through the night like ghosts.

Zhu Shiliu couldn't help it, and shouted, "Sister Wu, I'll help you." ”

After speaking, he jumped and sacrificed the magic knife, and also slashed straight at Ji Wushuang.

The corners of Ji Wushuang's mouth moved slightly, and he pointed out a flying sword to deal with it, and then he no longer paid attention to Zhu Pomegranate.

Suddenly, Wu Mingxue's speed increased again, and her figure suddenly rolled in mid-air, like a silver tornado, striking at Ji Wushuang.

And the dagger in her hand turned into a silver streamer, constantly slashing around Ji Wushuang.

Ji Wushuang didn't learn other passive attribute exercises, and it seemed a little difficult to deal with them.

But Wu Mingxue had tried her best at the moment, but she still couldn't break Ji Wushuang's defense. She frowned, let out a low snort, and her figure shuttled through the night with great speed.

The dagger in his hand was like the scythe of death, with a cold killing intent, cutting through the darkness and taking Ji Wushuang's throat directly.

In the face of this fatal blow, Ji Wushuang's eyes did not show any panic.

A blood-colored fist shadow swung out from his right arm and blasted out towards Wu Mingxue.

"Bang!"

A voice rang out again.

The attacks of the two collided in the air, producing strong energy fluctuations, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze at this moment, only that energy fluctuation continued to spread.

Wu Mingxue's figure froze again, and she took half a step back.

Ji Wushuang was unforgiving, his feet were forceful, his body had already rushed out like a cannonball, and his left fist blasted out a blow of boiling blood divine fist again.

Wu Mingxue was disturbed by the aftershocks of the confrontation just now, and at this time, the spiritual power was running and stagnating, and she felt that she couldn't stop Ji Wushuang's heavy punch.

But in an instant, her beautiful eyes lit up, she counted her heart, raised her proud chest and greeted Ji Wushuang's left fist, do you really dare to fight? Hum!

Ji Wushuang was shocked, and hurriedly unloaded his strength to retract his fist, but the two were not far apart, and the speed at which he rushed out was extremely fast, between the lightning and flint, where could he drain all his strength.

In desperation, Ji Wushuang's left fist shifted to the right side of Wu Mingxue, blasting into the void on the right.

But his momentum was not stopped, and he knocked Wu Mingxue into his arms.

Ji Wushuang was pulled by the momentum of his left fist, and the two rolled out to the side with their arms.

"Ah," Zhu Shiliu snorted lightly, the attacking magic knife couldn't be controlled, and quickly blindfolded his hands, and then couldn't help but reveal two gaps to secretly check.

Why is Sister Mai ...... Why did he hug Ji Wushuang together, and still in front of himself!

Wu Mingxue shook her head that was hit with pain, and when she saw that Ji Wushuang was still pressed on top of her, she couldn't help but say:

"Is it comfortable to press?"

Ji Wushuang is in tears now, and he doesn't know where his nose hit Wu Mingxue just now, and his tears are like bursting embankments.

Hearing the sound of Wu Mingxue, he hurriedly got up.

I don't know between the tears and the haze

"Yikes!"

There was another exclamation of Wu Mingxue in his ears, and Ji Wushuang felt that his left hand that was holding up was soft.

Broken! This arc, I can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River!

Ignoring nothing else, he quickly stood up, took a few steps back, and wiped the tears from his eyes with both hands.

He rubbed his nose and found that Wu Mingxue had also stood up and straightened her robe, looking at him with a strange expression.

Ji Wushuang said shamefully: "Sister Xue, don't blame me!" ”

Wu Mingxue snorted and turned to Zhu Shimei, who was still covering her eyes: "Well, I don't blame you, blame me!"

Okay, there's no serious drama, what are you blindfolded? ”

"Oh!" Zhu Shimei put down his hand and hurriedly took back his magic knife, this is a purple gold level magic knife produced in the mountain of the hidden capital, and it can't be lost.

Then she secretly glanced at the two of them again, and Wu Mingxue took her little hand, pulled it and took it off, and flew towards Lingxiao Immortal City.

Ji Wushuang looked at the backs of the two women and sighed, I really can't blame myself just now.

This is obviously her initiative to meet her?!

How can it be the same as if you took the initiative?

Oh, woman!