As if sensing Isa's thoughts, Ye Xinian suddenly flicked his long sleeves and swept out an invisible wave.

The waves roared out and blasted towards Isha.

The fierce attack came in an instant, and as soon as Isha took out the laser sword, the momentum was already hit.

Boom!

Isha stiffened, and then slammed backwards, and the reception desk behind her was instantly shattered, and the whole person was embedded in the wall behind her.

Red blood spilled from the mouth and nose.

Ye Xinian just hit it casually, and he seriously injured Isha.

The guards of the City Administration had already rushed over at this time. When they saw this scene, they raised their guns one after another.

But before he could activate the firearm, Ye Xinian waved his sleeves around and swept out the fierce wind again.

In the hall of the City Affairs Bureau, there was a fierce wind, and a series of wind blades flew towards those soldiers.

Puff puff!

Blood spilled, and the elites in the eyes of ordinary people actually arrived in an instant.

Isha may still be able to keep his hand, but these ordinary soldiers have no special treatment.

The platoon of soldiers in front had already been killed with a single blow. And the people in the back were not very comfortable, those who were far away were seriously injured, and those who were a little farther away were also slightly injured, only the outermost people were not injured, but they were also sent out.

In the face of such an opponent, the soldiers no longer have the fighting spirit and do not dare to move at all.

"Tsk, junior brother, you are too ruthless. ”

Zhao Bin shook his head, looked at Isha and said with pity: "Such a beautiful little beauty, you have hurt me." ”

But for this senior brother, Ye Xinian didn't pay attention to it at all, and just turned his head to look at Isha, "What's the matter?

At this time, an official from the City Affairs Bureau ran over, rushed to Ye Xinian, and said with a flattering face: "Venerable, you dissipate your anger, we, the city lord, don't know much about us, and please don't be angry." ”

"What are you?

Ye Xinian slapped his hand, and with a huge amount of strength, he rushed towards this official.

The official's face changed drastically, and he didn't expect this Venerable to have such a tyrannical temper. It looks dignified, but it acts arrogantly and obediently, which makes people unpredictable at all.

The pale-faced official stepped back in horror, his eyes full of fear.

But a red figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of him.

The blood-colored light and shadow flashed, and the heavy sword in Ye Yuyan's hand had already been fiercely slashed out.

The scarlet sword qi, like an arrow from the string, rushed towards Ye Xinian's strength.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the explosive spiritual power fluctuations suddenly spread out.

The Night Rain Banquet's heavy sword was horizontal, blocking this momentum, but it still took two or three steps back.

And the glass, screens and other objects in the hall were all shattered by this spiritual power.

The corpses of the soldiers who fell to the ground were swept directly into the corners.

"Huh?"

Ye Xinian's expression showed a hint of surprise, and he looked at the person in front of him.

"It's kind of interesting......"

glanced at the night rain banquet, but Ye Xinian raised his eyebrows, "It's still a stranger." ”

People who are not pure human blood, in the eyes of the disciples of these sects, are all inhuman.

Inhuman, the same kind as the beast, is a contempt for other bloodlines.

"A little alien dares to pretend to be a ghost here?"

Zhao Bin walked up, his eyes were getting stronger, and the majestic momentum on his body had already shrouded the night rain banquet.

Under the strong pressure, Ye Yuyan's body shook slightly, and then stabilized his body again.

In Zhao Bin's eyes, this can be described as very surprising, "It's a bit weird." ”

As he spoke, a little aura flashed from Zhao Bin's eyes, making his eyes brighter.

"It's really interesting for people to practice qigong. Zhao Bin said and looked at Ye Xinian, "This little guy who turned around and made a ghost will be handed over to you, and the beautiful city lord over there will be handed over to me." ”

"Hurry up. ”

Ye Xinian nodded, and walked towards the Night Rain Banquet, "Do you kneel down by yourself, or let me teach you?"

Although the Night Rain Banquet blocked his blow, he still didn't take the Night Rain Banquet seriously.

The strong wind that can be slapped casually can make her take three or four steps back, what can she do?

And he is also an alien, even if he has practiced qigong, he still doesn't take it seriously.

From the momentum of the night rain banquet, it can be seen that it is the realm of Zen martial arts.

In Ye Xinian's eyes, this is no different from ants. But the blood-red sword is more interesting.

Ye Xinian's gaze also kept falling on the sword.

As Ye Xinian got closer and closer, the night rain banquet became a little nervous.

The strength of the other party is very strong, even far surpassing that of Count Nader.

The realm of Count Kenard should be higher than Ye Xinian.

This strange feeling made Ye Yuyan very uneasy in his heart, and even the hands holding the sword trembled faintly.

At this time, Ye Xinian stopped, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, "Your hands are trembling, you are not worthy of using a sword at all, so you should give it to me." ”

When the words fell, Ye Xinian's figure flickered, and when he came to the night rain banquet, he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Ye Yuyan subconsciously, his body twisted abruptly, and he actually avoided Ye Xinian's movements.

Immediately, his body retreated rapidly, distanced himself from Ye Xinian, and swept out a sword fiercely.

This sword has already used the technique of the Hundred Variety Divine Fist.

At this time, the sword blade had already become an extension of the arm, turning into a Hundred Transformations Divine Fist and slashing towards Ye Xinian.

"Huh?"

The person in front of him disappeared suddenly, and then launched a counterattack, which made Ye Xinian look surprised.

The other party's cultivation is not high, but his body and sword skills are good.

It's a pity that the cultivators are not at home.

The night rain banquet is fast, but the speed of Ye Xinian is even faster.

I saw that Ye Xinian's every action brought out countless afterimages, and he actually grabbed the Blood Refining Demon Sword with his bare hands.

Bite!

The palm of his hand grasped the blade of the sword, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

If you look closely, between Ye Xinian's fingers, there is a faint sharp sword qi, blocking the edge of the Blood Refining Demon Sword.

"What a powerful sword!"

Ye Xinian's eyes were surprised, and his eyes were even more attracted by the magic sword, revealing a look of great affection.

"I want this sword!"

Airplanes!

The Blood Refining Demon Sword suddenly let out a buzz, and the scarlet sword body shone with bloody light, stabbing towards Ye Xinian's palm.

Wrong!

Ye Xinian's pupils shrank, and he immediately let go of his palm, and his body also pushed back a step, avoiding the sealing demon of the Blood Refining Demon Sword.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the night rain banquet once again distanced itself and stared at Ye Xinian vigilantly.

And Ye Xinian's expression became even more fiery. This sword is so amazing, you must get this sword in your hands.

Although this sword was too cumbersome, the Huayue Sword Sect had some way to refine it.

Sensing Ye Xinian's demeanor, the night rain banquet under the hood became even more nervous. The greedy eyes of the other party, the night rain banquet really knows too well.