Ren Xiaoxiao's sword technique is extremely smooth and natural. With her beautiful posture, she doesn't want to be fighting, but it's more like a fairy descending to earth and dancing gracefully. However, the gap in cultivation makes her unable to hurt Yuan Ye.
"Xiaoli, come and help me if you release the arrow!" Ren Xiaoxiao shouted to Mo Xiaoli with a look of disappointment.
"Oh~~oh~~" Mo Xiaoli then realized and pulled out her sword and stabbed Yuan Ye. Although her movements were graceful, she only used a fixed swordsmanship routine. She obviously had no practical experience. In Yuan Ye's opinion, she seemed extremely naive. Even if the two joined forces, they could not touch Yuan Ye at all.
"Have you fought enough? Can you stop and say something well, without deep hatred?" Yuan Ye didn't know how many times he avoided the sword stabbed by the two beauties, and he said this sentence countless times.
But he obviously didn't realize that the two beauties in front of him did not give him any chance to chat calmly.
"stop!"
Suddenly, the sky shouted loudly, and a middle-aged man in green robe flew over in the sky. Behind the middle-aged man, a large number of masters were followed.
"Second uncle, help me kill him." Ren Xiaoxiao waved quickly when she saw the person coming.
The middle-aged man who was called the second uncle pulled his face and heard the arrow, he was here to help. But on the way he came, he had already discovered that the man who fought against Ren Xiaoxiao was not as strong as that of Ren Xiaoxiao. At least he could resist and dodge easily in the face of Ren Xiaoxiao and Mo Xiaoli. His strength was the same as Ren Xiaoxiao, and his strength was only in the late stage of the ancient immortal. At most, he was stronger. Even if he went up to help, he probably wouldn't get any benefits. The most important thing is that the young man had no attack at all, that is, there was no hostility at all.
A master with no hostility at all, he can provoke him. As long as he is not a fool, he can't do this, let alone a shrewd person.
The face of the man who was called the Second Uncle immediately showed a pretentious anger, "Get out quickly." As he said that, he joined the battle group and directly blocked Ren Xiaoxiao. Mo Xiaoli naturally retreated aside with a sense of tact.
"Second Uncle!" Ren Xiaoxiao looked angry and was about to complain, but found that his second uncle was already looking at the man he hated the most with an apology and smile.
"My friend, this girl in my family is reckless. If you offend me, please don't be surprised."
"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, there's a little misunderstanding between me and her, it's not a big deal." Yuan Ye pretended to be generous.
"What a misunderstanding, you actually..." Ren Xiaoxiao pointed at Yuan Ye with a blushing face, only half of his words, but he didn't dare to continue.
"Then you tell me, what did I do to hurt you or something that offended you." Yuan Ye spread his hands at Ren Xiaoxiao, pretending to be open and honest, but just secretly threw a teasing look at Ren Xiaoxiao.
He had done something wrong, but Ren Xiaoxiao definitely did not dare to say that he had been in public for several days.
"You...you...I..." Ren Xiaoxiao was so angry that she trembled all over. Even the second uncle was extremely surprised to see it. Ren Xiaoxiao was very cold to strangers on weekdays. It was rare to see this now.
"I must kill you!" Ren Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say, but just said this harsh words.
"Okay, I don't know how to offend you, but I don't like to make enemies. If you have grudges, you'll be settled now." Yuan Ye said, opening his chest, "I won't fight back or resist. I'll give you three minutes to chop me, kill whatever I want. After three minutes, whether I die or not, we will clear the two of you."
Yuan Ye said this, which scared the people around him, and the so-called second uncle looked at Yuan Ye in shock.
"Miss, his skin is very thick." Mo Xiaoli whispered seriously in Ren Xiaoxiao's ear.
"I know, but I must try it." Ren Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, but if she couldn't kill him like this, it would be ridiculous that she kept killing others.
"Damn the thief, look at the sword!" Ren Xiaoxiao's eyes were cold, and she jumped up, and slashed directly from top to bottom.
"Kang!" The sound of metal collision, the sword slashed over Yuan Ye's head, and then rebounded directly. Even the powerful force of the rebound was bounced away by Ren Xiaoxiao's petite body, which shows how powerful the power was.
“Wow~~”
Suddenly, the people around the surroundings widened their eyes in horror, especially the so-called second uncle was even more unbelievable. Ren Xiaoxiao is a master in the late stage of the ancient immortals. Her sword is also at the level of a top-grade immortal weapon. With the two being one with all their strength, they were actually bounced back directly. This is too terrifying!
"I'm so angry!" Ren Xiaoxiao's face turned red, and a blue fighting spirit suddenly spread throughout the street. The violent force instantly condensed into a series of green streams. All the green streams gathered towards his soft sword. Suddenly, the sword buzzed, and even the surrounding space vibrated faintly.
The mere ancient immortal can make the space fluctuate in the late stage, which is simply impossible in the Xuanji Realm, but in Shenhun, the space is far less stable than the Xuanji Realm, but it can be done. Even so, the attack power is so terrifying that it makes people feel trembling.
"Girl, don't be reckless!" The so-called second uncle was shocked when he saw this scene.
"Uncle Second, I must kill this thief." Ren Xiaozhu's figure suddenly became illusory. The illusory figure was very strange, and he rushed towards Yuan Ye along a strange track.
"Finally kill Qingming!"
Four clanging sounds came out, and at the same time, the space crack in Yuan Ye’s chest that was chopped by the soft sword appeared instantly. The space crack also had a great tearing force. Coupled with the power of Ren Xiaoxiao’s sword itself, blood suddenly flowed out.
"Peng!"
The soft sword was finally overwhelmed and shattered into three pieces at once. At the same time, the whole face turned pale and flew backwards.
"Damn, I actually cut my chest and all my blood." Yuan Ye yelled in great grievance.
Those present, especially the cultivators, knew the terrifying power of Ren Xiaoxiao's sword just now, but they only cut the skin a little bit. This is the ultimate move of the late-stage ancient immortal, and even the top-grade fairy sword was broken. How terrifying is this defense. Looking at Yuan Ye's exaggerated expression, everyone had the urge to cry. The broken skin was so shocking, this damn pervert.
The second uncle even stared out his eyes and finally killed Qingming. However, the strongest move of their family, combined with the top-grade immortal sword, the power - at least he is sure that the quasi-priest does not resist or dodge, and does not have any defensive armor, and he will definitely die. But this person is just a little bit of skin!
Too strong, outrageously strong!
"One minute left, in one minute, we will fall in love." Yuan Ye looked at Ren Xiaoxiao jokingly.
"Girl, stop making trouble." The so-called second uncle quickly stopped Ren Xiaoxiao. He was now 100% sure that Yuan Ye was a master, and a level master, at least the legendary dual attribute quasi-present master. Such level masters were too late to curry favor with them, so how could they dare to offend them?
"No, I must kill this dead thief." Ren Xiaoxiao's eyes were blazing fire, and he looked at Yuan Ye viciously, "You said it's only three minutes, wait for me. Wait for me. If I can't kill you, I'm unlucky and I won't cause trouble for you again."
"Huh... I'm really troublesome for a woman. OK, I'll wait for you, but it's the last time." Yuan Ye was overwhelmed.
"Hmph!" Ren Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and left directly. However, after Ren Xiaoxiao left, Mo Xiaoli suddenly approached Yuan Ye and looked at him curiously. Her eyes were so watery that she looked very simple. But this scene suddenly made Yuan Ye think of the scene where he looked at his little brother for the first time, and he suddenly got goosebumps.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Yuan Ye looked at the state of mind.
"Why are your skin so thick?"
Yuan Ye rolled his eyes and said, "Dimme, it means that he has strong defense. Can you use a cool word to describe a man with connotation like me?"
"Oh, then why can't you cut?"
"Because you are handsome." Yuan Ye's face is definitely no worse than his own defense.
"Tsk," Mo Xiaoli curled her lips disdainfully, "You said why do you hate you so much? She always scolds you for being a traitor. Are you in that secret room..."
When Mo Xiaoli said this, the so-called second uncle was stunned and suddenly thought of this problem, but he had no intention of being angry. Instead, he showed joy on the corner of his mouth. The man in front of him was handsome and elegant. In every move, the superficial *** could never hide the majesty of being high. This majesty was formed by those who were in the upper class for a long time and could not hide it at all. In addition to his terrible strength, if the person in his family married him, he would not only not feel wronged, but would be extremely happy. Not to mention anything else, a dual attribute quasi-denomination could easily destroy his family, and could also easily prosper his family. This is the ability of a strong man.
"It's time for the girl to get married." The so-called second uncle sighed, but laughed.
At this moment, Ren Xiaoxiao flew back again, holding a small porcelain bottle in her hand, and came to Yuan Ye angrily, "You drank him, after you drank, we will no one owe anyone."
"I don't owe you anything." Yuan Ye curled his lips, but took it directly without caring, asked carefully, with a spicy taste, and then drank it.
"What, so hard to drink?"
"Miaoshui, I'll see if you die this time!" Ren Xiaoxiao looked at Yuan Ye confidently.
Miaoshui, known as heartbroken, is an extremely terrible poison. When you drop by drop into the well water, you can only drink a small sip and ordinary people will die immediately. If it is not diluted, even the junzun cannot resist the extremely poison. Obviously, Ren Xiaoxiao cannot kill Yuan Ye, and then he thought of the poison.
"Oh," Yuan Ye nodded silly, drank the remaining half bottle again, and savored it carefully, "It's not only spicy, but also a little bitter, and it's not delicious."