Ye Ci is thin, and although he is wrapped in a cloak, he still gives people a feeling of being too weak.

But there is no doubt that the temperament displayed on her body is inexplicably eye-catching.

It seems that the cold plum is in full bloom, and it is full of wind and bones.

The thin figure, standing in the white vastness of the world, has become the only color in this cold winter.

However, this majestic bone, when moving, is like a sword that suddenly comes out of the sheath, sharp and compelling.

This sharp sword suddenly swept in front of Song Zhou, raised his right leg, and kicked out quickly.

The leg wind was wrapped in an icy cold air, condensing the fourfold spiritual power of the Awakening Realm, which made the onlookers gasp in unison.

Song Zhou's brows were furrowed, and when he dodged to avoid the leg wind, he also made a move.

His right hand was slightly raised, like an eagle's claw, and above his five fingers, there was a faint condensation of hot red light.

Reaching out and grabbing the whip leg kicked by Ye Ci, the whole person's face changed suddenly.

A violent force reached his hand, shaking his right hand.

Because of the sudden labor pain, Song Zhou's hand was loosened, Ye Ci retreated, and in the next moment, he rushed out quickly.

Whip legs, fists, palms.

Rao is Song Zhou, and he felt that this kind of offensive was too dense and terrifying.

The offensive was so dense that he frequently retreated.

At this time, Ye Ci raised his palm and slammed out.

Overwhelming!

Bright and energetic!

Huge power burst out, and countless Dao Qi was like a substance, exuding a terrifying coercion, and suddenly swept away.

Song Zhou's face changed greatly, but his reaction speed was too slow, and after being hit by that energy, the whole person fell directly from the house.

When he landed, he reached out and touched the saber at his waist, and held his body steady with its scabbard against the ground.

A fishy sweetness surged out of his mouth, trying to break through the obstacles.

Song Zhou frowned, swallowed the mouthful of blood, and his eyes were no longer sarcastic and disdainful, but with a dignified look.

On the street not far away, Lin Chi, Zhao Yuan and the others were silent, looking at Ye Ci who was fighting with Song Zhou, and their hearts were complicated.

It's not a big town, but it's not very small.

encountered Ye Ci everywhere, and it can only be said that they have a relationship with Ye Ci.

"In Tianlan City, Ye Ci can defeat Chen Bai of the Awakening Realm Sevenfold, how can you compete with this guy, but keep your hands everywhere?" Lin Chi glanced at Ye Ci and couldn't help but say.

Zhao Yuan's eyes sank, and he said in a low voice: "Chen Bai, who can kill the sevenfold Awakening Realm, but she can endure it so much, what should she be waiting for." ”

"What are you waiting for?" Lin Chi was stunned.

Zhao Yuan didn't answer, but Song Zhou gave him the best answer.

Sonor!

The sharp long sword came out of its sheath, and a sword roared out suddenly, and the piercing sound made everyone around them frown.

The long sword was covered with a faint cyan halo.

Even if it is a long distance, it can't help but make people feel cold.

"Middle-level spirit sword, this aura is obviously only emitted by middle-level spirit sword. ”

"The mid-level spirit sword, at the very least, can also improve Song Zhou's strength by a lot. ”

"Spirit sword blessing, if Song Zhou has a talent in swordsmanship, I'm afraid that this girl will be in trouble. ”

The onlookers looked shocked, and looked at the middle-level spirit sword in Song Zhou's hand blankly, and their hearts were shocked.

At this moment, the momentum on Song Zhou's body soared sharply.

The long sword in his hand exuded a hideous chill, and the figure was drawn, and the fragments, the fivefold spiritual power of the Awakening Realm, under the blessing of the middle-level spirit sword, suddenly burst out with the power of the sixfold Awakening Realm.

Whoa!

The sword qi pierced through the void and swept in front of Ye Ci's body.

The sharp tip of the sword was close to Ye Ci's eyebrows.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the corners of Ye Ci's mouth pulled up a faint arc, and his eyes were strategizing calmly.

She moved her right hand, and an iron rod appeared in her hand.

The iron rod made of fine iron was pure black, reflecting her slender and white hands, glowing with a white light.

Everyone was stunned, and there was a thought in their minds, that is, Ye Ci was crazy.

The mid-level spirit sword is paired with an iron rod made of fine iron.

Naturally, it was a mid-tier spirit sword victory.

Did she think that this little iron rod could block Song Zhou's attack?

Apparently... Yes!

Swish!

When the iron rod appeared in his hand, Ye Ci's figure swept out, and his speed was extremely fast, and he avoided the sharp sword qi in the blink of an eye.

The sword qi slammed into the house, and immediately stabbed the house into many cracks.

And what about Ye Ci?

She had already swept in front of Song Zhou, and with a wave of the iron rod in her hand, it suddenly collided with the tip of the mid-level spirit sword.

Sonor!

The sound of steel clashing was heard.

What a powerful force!

Song Zhou's face changed slightly, the mid-level spirit sword trembled, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword also trembled slightly with the tremor of the sword body.

A tingling sensation hit.

Song Zhou wanted to retreat, but the iron rod in Ye Ci's hand was swung out again.

Sonor!

Song Zhou subconsciously blocked with his sword, but was shocked by another very domineering force, his palms trembled, and the middle-level spirit sword slipped off his hand.

The sharp whip leg swept in, so that Song Zhou didn't even have a chance to react.

Bang bang bang!

In a short period of time, Ye Ci kicked out a few kicks one after another.

It was in Song Zhou's chest.

Ye Ci looked at the middle-level spirit sword that fell vertically, his body fell vertically, and he reached out to grasp it in his hand.

"The mid-level spirit sword, it's a pity for you to use it, it's mine. ”

Not far away, Song Zhou, who had smashed heavily to the ground, suffered two heavy blows in a row, and the suppressed blood suddenly gushed out.

Seeing Ye Ci take his mid-level spirit sword into his pocket, he couldn't withstand the blow for a while, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

Ye Ci didn't even bother to look at Song Zhou, and his figure jumped into the room from the window.

In front of the eyes, it was the scene of Song Pei and others beating the young man, the smell of blood was very strong, and the young man's body was scarred, but the hands were clasped tightly in his arms.

Ye Ci's face was instantly ugly, his body was as fast as lightning, and the iron rod in his hand swung out and smashed heavily on the bodies of Song Pei and the others.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of iron rods slamming against flesh was heard with the sound of bones shattering.

The miserable screams were incessant.

In a moment, Song Pei and the others were beaten and lay on the ground wailing.

Ye Ci threw them downstairs one by one, his eyebrows and eyes full of indifferent coldness.

The boy had already passed out, and she stepped forward and opened the boy's pincer-like hand and hugged Qingyang out.

"Are you afraid?" Ye Ci asked.

Qingyang shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid, this big brother protects me well." ”

Hearing this, Ye Ci's gaze stayed on the young man's somewhat curled and stiff body.

No, even his own life was risked away.

was already seriously injured, and this time he experienced such a serious blow, but he was afraid that his life would be gone.

She stepped forward and sniffed the teenager's snort.

His breath was weak, and he still breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Ci led the young man downstairs with Qingyang, auctioned out twenty high-grade spirit stones, and said: "These are enough to compensate for the losses in your store, if someone comes to me, just tell the other party that I am leaving." ”

Pushing the trouble she caused on others has never been her character.

The people of the Song family will inevitably come here, this is what she expected.

But what kind of strength the people of the Song family who came this time would be, she didn't know.

In the face of the unknown coming, Ye Ci has the panic that many people will have, but it is only for a moment.