"You...... Shameless!"

Shangguan Feidie's teeth bited lightly, and his anger instantly increased a lot, and a pair of eyes like stars in the night sky glared at Jiang Huan, the other party's words were completely blasphemy towards her, and she naturally couldn't bear such a naked gaze, only to see her snort angrily, and patted the pink storage bag on her waist, and a cyan long sword arrived in her hand.

The long sword pointed directly at Jiang Huan.

Shangguan Feidie said angrily: "Stinky hooligan, this princess will definitely teach you a good lesson today, so that you can know the fate of Xie blasphemy princess." ”

"Teach me?"

Jiang Huan smiled slightly, looking casual.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

As she spoke, Shangguan Feidie moved her sword up, her sword was fast, and the sword was like an arrow off the string, fast and accurate.

Jiang Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of solemnity flashed on his face, the other party raised a sword to attack him, he already had a preliminary judgment in his heart, the cultivation of the girl in pink in front of him was at least the eighth level of qi training, and the seemingly simple starting sword actually contained a trace of sword intent, which surprised him.

"Special Sword Body!"

Jiang Huan's mind moved slightly, it was absolutely very rare for a Qi Cultivation disciple to be able to contain a trace of sword intent in an attack, often only those who had a special sword body and had a good understanding could comprehend a little bit of sword intent during the Qi training period, and the role of this sword intent in battle should not be underestimated.

Facing an attack mixed with a hint of sword intent, Jiang Huan didn't have any intention of panicking, and the half-cut remnant knife in his hand suddenly slashed out, like a violent wind.

Wind and thunder!

The half-cut remnant knife contained the small artistic conception of the wind and thunder knife technique, and it was slashed out as fast as lightning.

Jiang Huan is still quite confident in his own sword, although his current cultivation is only at the sixth level of Qi training, but the powerful ** strength of the peerless hegemonic body is definitely comparable to the disciples of the eighth layer of Qi training, plus the power of the vitality in the body and Xiao Cheng's Wind and Thunder Knife Technique, even if the opponent's attack has a trace of sword intent, it is not enough to be afraid.

Clang!

The swords intersected, and there was a crisp jinge resonance.

Shangguan Feidie's face changed slightly, and when the Qingfeng sword in her hand touched the half of the broken knife, she immediately felt a strong oppressive force, and her sword actually fell to the wind, you must know that her sword contains sword intent, coupled with her cultivation at the peak of the eighth layer of Qi training, the power is comparable to the attacks of those ordinary Qi cultivation tenth-layer disciples, and the other party can easily resolve it with a single knife at will, and it also faintly has the upper hand,

After the counterpressure of the knife, Jiang Huan didn't give Shangguan Feidie any time to think, his body turned slightly, and his left hand turned into a fist and blasted out, straight into the opponent's upright chest.

"Shameless!"

Shangguan Feidie scolded secretly, his face was full of shame and anger, and he hurriedly retreated.

Jiang Huan shook his head slightly, the other party's retreat was considered a loss of momentum, and the defeat was decided.

The knife is like an angry wind, the momentum is like a thunderbolt, and it is pressing forward step by step.

Under Jiang Huan's swift attack, which barely had the slightest stagnation, Shangguan Feidie could almost only defend passively, and a trace of panic gradually appeared.

"Bell, bell, bell......"

After more than ten moves, the half-cut remnant knife in Jiang Huan's hand had already achieved absolute suppression.

Shangguan Feidie's white and tender face was full of surprise, I didn't expect that the strength of a random guy was so strong, almost forcing her to have no power to fight back, you must know that she is a person with a spirit rhino sword body, and she has also comprehended some sword intent, although she is still cultivating to only the eighth layer of Qi training, but the real strength can be compared with those ordinary Qi training ten layers, and usually those outer disciples are very polite when they see her.

In addition, he had basically seen the tenth-level disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect Qi Training, and he thought that this guy in front of him was just an ordinary outer disciple, but what he never expected was that this battle caught her off guard.

Under the absolute suppression of the half-cut knife, Shangguan Feidie was defeated and retreated.

"Bell!"

In the end, Jiang Huan caught a small mistake by Shangguan Feidie, and the remnant knife swept away the opponent's long sword, and then landed on his white neck.

Shangguan Feidie's body stiffened slightly, looking at the half-cut knife at his neck, his dark eyes were quite unwilling, if it weren't for the other party's Liu hooligan move that attacked her chest at the beginning, she would definitely not lose her position so quickly.

Jiang Huan said with a smile: "What, are you not convinced?"

A trace of shame and anger immediately appeared on Shangguan Feidie's pretty face, and he snorted lightly: "Dissatisfied, stinky hooligan, let's try again if we have the ability." ”

"Try again?"

Jiang Huan touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "It's not that it can't, it's just that it's ......"

Halfway through the conversation, Jiang Huan stopped and looked at Shangguan Feidie with a smile.

Shangguan Feidie glared angrily and said in a cold voice, "It's just what?"

Jiang Huan chuckled and said, "You've already lost a game, but you have to accept some punishment." ”

Shangguan Feidie said angrily: "Punishment, you dare to ......"

Syllable!

Jiang Huan quickly landed on the opponent's buttocks with one hand, and pinched it wantonly.

"Ah......h

Shangguan Feidie subconsciously retreated backwards, her crimson face instantly looked like a ripe peach, her eyes were full of shame and anger, glaring at Jiang Huan, no one dared to treat her so vulgarly when she was so big.

Jiang Huan said in a light tone: "If you don't get slapped on the butt, it's necessary to be so angry, let's try again, but I'm ugly to say in the front, if you lose, this punishment is indispensable." ”

"You ......" Shangguan Fei stomped his foot, glared at Jiang Huan, and said, "Stinky hooligan, dare to touch ...... Princess Ben killed you. ”

While speaking, the Qingfeng Sword in Shangguan Feidie's hand danced suddenly, and the sword was like a flying Hong, stabbing towards Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan's face was calm, and the half-cut knife in his hand was as fast as lightning.

"Bell, bell, bell......"

In an instant, the two sides entered the competition again, and the swords resonated, and the ears were endless.

Shangguan Feidie's sword was sharp, and it took Jiang Huan's key point with one move, obviously Jiang Huan's frivolous behavior just now had completely angered her.

In the face of Shangguan Feidie's obviously much more aggressive attack, Jiang Huan did not panic at all, the long knife in his hand was calm and sophisticated, and he was fierce and domineering between opening and closing.

After more than ten rounds, Shangguan Feidie couldn't attack for a long time, and his sword momentum gradually declined.

Jiang Huan was the opposite, the remnant knife in his hand became more and more courageous, and gradually gained the upper hand.

Shangguan Feidie's face was slightly gloomy, at this time she had already realized that this guy in front of her was even stronger than she expected, if it continued, the losing side would definitely be her.

Bells, bells......

Shangguan Feidie tried to recover the decline, but failed, but made himself even more embarrassed, and was forced to retreat again and again by the half-broken knife.

Clang!

Suddenly, Jiang Huan's remnant knife slammed into the sword's defense, breaking through the long sword defense, and once again resting on Shangguan Feidie's white neck.

Jiang Huan smiled faintly: "How is it, are you taking it now?"

Shangguan Feidie snorted lightly, but she didn't refute anything, this second competition is indeed her inferior skills, but she will not take the initiative to admit defeat.

"Smack!"

Without waiting for Shangguan Feidie's reaction, Jiang Huan's big hand slapped on the round buttocks again.

"You ......"

Shangguan Feidie was ashamed and angry, and glared at Jiang Huan angrily.

Jiang Huan said casually: "Hehe, didn't you say it? If you lose, you have to accept punishment, should we try again, anyway, I have plenty of time today, and there is no problem with eight out of ten games." ”

Shangguan Feidie's teeth were bitten lightly, blushing with shame, today she was already in a bad mood, but she didn't want to meet a stinky hooligan again, what was even more hateful was that she couldn't beat the other party, and was spanked, as the dignified princess of the Zhou Kingdom, when was she so bullied, but she was not a cowardly person by nature, and hummed: "Bigger than you, dead hooligan, you wait for this princess, next time I must beat you all over the ground to find teeth, cry dad and call mother, by the way, cut off your dirty hand, dare to beat me...... Hmph......"

Jiang Huan said calmly: "Okay, accompany me at any time, but losing next time is not as simple as touching your buttocks." ”

Shangguan Feidie snorted angrily and turned to leave.