A breeze blew, and Xu Weixiong's red dress floated slightly.
Her graceful figure jumped up in the air, and the two short knives in her hand, like two lotus flowers, smashed towards Ye Junlin.
Ye Junlin's knees bent slightly and made the preparations before exerting force. His calf suddenly exerted force, and his body was like a giant dragon soaring into the sky.
The colorful mysterious light was full of movement, and one sword was swung out, swallowing thousands of miles of energy.
Xu Weixiong's strength is really not small. However, there is still a gap between the "female tomboy" like Ye Junlin.
A sword was swung out, shaking the sky and the earth.
Xu Weixiong's sword force was cut off and fell straight down.
The powerful sword wind tore Xu Weixiong's clothes apart. Some spring light suddenly appeared like the thawed river surface.
Xu Weixiong was a little surprised because she did not expect that the "middle-level Xuanshi" in front of her would have such strong combat power.
"Are you really just a 'mid-level Xuanshi'?" Xu Weixiong said something to Ye Junlin for the first time.
"Don't you believe in your eyes?" Ye Junlin smiled silly, but turned against the guest and defending against the attack, and rushed towards Xu Weixiong with a sword.
Xu Weixiong put away the curiosity in his heart, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.
It is rare to meet a person of the same age but with the same combat power. If you don’t fight well, how can you be worthy of this opportunity?
Above the two short swords, a red mysterious light rose in great prosperity, as if a fire suddenly appeared, and then sparks spread. Two huge terrifying fire dragons fell straight down with Xu Weixiong.
The corner of Ye Junlin's mouth was slightly raised, and in his dantian, the blue Xuan Mansion rose up in great prosperity. The cold power emerged along the thick Xuan Vein and appeared on Ye Junlin's hands.
Then, it was displayed on the huge heavy sword.
The heavy sword was originally silver-white, but against the backdrop of the mysterious light, it had turned into crystal blue.
Ye Junlin stood up with a sword, and the sword energy surged all over his body.
"Slay the flame with one sword!"
The blue ice light, wrapped in endless sword intent, surging out. It was like a gust of wind, instantly slashing two huge fire dragons into two pieces.
Ye Junlin succeeded in one blow, but did not pursue him.
He carefully put away his sword, then showed a bright sunny smile, looking directly at Xu Weixiong.
"Three moves." Ye Junlin said with a smile.
Xu Weixiong bit his lips hard, frowned slightly, and she stood with her two swords across her chest. The red dark light flourished above the swords.
"Fire Cross Slash!"
Xu Weixiong swung his swords, and two interlaced flame sword lights shot out. The air flying along the way was covered with flames, burning and hotter.
Ye Junlin's hippie smiley face calmed down at this moment. His face became solemn, because he vaguely felt that the cross of flame was quite terrifying.
The blue light also flourished on his heavy sword. As if there was cold air, it overflowed from the heavy sword, frozen half of the land.
With one sword, the blue sword light, like a frost fist, was blowing forward heavily.
Ye Junlin had never practiced the "ice attribute" sword technique. He just followed the trend for this attack, but unexpectedly, at the moment the sword light was swung, he had a very mysterious understanding.
The blue sword light hit the cross flame and instantly rose a mushroom-shaped white mist. The mist spread like a thick fog, almost covering most of the "Beiyang Dragon Bird".
The surrounding vision became blurred, and the visibility was less than a foot before my eyes.
Such an environment is extremely unfavorable to Ye Junlin, because Xu Weixiong is already a "low-level mysterious spirit" and has entered his own sea of consciousness. The ability of soul perception is extremely powerful.
Compared to someone like Ye Junlin who can only use her eyes to find an opponent, she has taken a big advantage.
If there is light, it comes from different directions, and when it passes through the refraction of the water droplets in the air, it becomes even more dazzling. Just as Ye Junlin was shaking his spirit, a sharp sword light pierced straight.
Ye Junlin quickly turned sideways and barely avoided the attack. A sting of pain suddenly came from his shoulders, and blood flowed down.
The sword light returned very quickly. Without giving Ye Junlin a chance to heal his wounds, the sword light attacked again. Ye Junlin looked directly at the stabbing sword light, and the sword energy of Taotao started to flow.
"Sword Qi Divine Art."
Ye Junlin sighed lightly, and an armor condensed from sword energy enveloped him.
"Clang!"
The sword light slashed on the "Sword Qi Armor", and a spark was rubbed, but it did not cause any substantial damage to Ye Junlin.
The sword light flashed and disappeared in the fog again.
Ye Junlin looked around and found no trace of Xu Weixiong. In such a big environment, his eyes had lost its original capture ability.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Sparks kept flashing out on the ‘Sword Qi Armor’. Ye Junlin ignored it. While exporting sword Qi, he maintained the sword Qi Armor; while closing his eyes, he began to rely on his perception ability to capture Xu Weixiong.
During this period, several sword lights slashed on the "Sword Qi Armor", one slash was heavier than the other, and one slash was fierce than the other.
Ye Junlin's mouth opened slightly and he smiled and said, "'Mr. Xu's head', have the ten moves arrived?"
No one answered, only the sword light slashed even more crazily on Ye Junlin's "Sword Qi Armor".
"'Mr. Xu's head', without trust, is not a 'gent style'." Ye Junlin teased again.
"So what if you are not a gentleman?" In the fog, Xu Weixiong's cold answer came: "I am not a gentleman at all, I am a 'little woman'!"
Ye Junlin shook his head and said helplessly: "'It is hard to raise women and villains,' the ancients really did not deceive me!"
When Xu Weixiong heard Ye Junlin's sigh, his eyebrows frowned again. So the sword light shining in her hand increased a little more.
A crackling sound rang in Ye Junlin's ears, endlessly.
Ye Junlin wanted to feel it quietly, but was disturbed by the dense sounds. Such perception was naturally fruitless.
As his eyes rolled, an extremely evil idea emerged in Ye Junlin's mind.
The brown dark light surged on his body, and then another "Ye Junlin" split out. The real one crawled into the ground.
Xu Weixiong was completely unaware of this, because most of her energy was spent on the "Sword Qi Armor".
After Ye Junlin got into the ground, the "Sword Qi Armor" became weaker and weaker.
Xu Weixiong felt this, but he never doubted it, just thought it was his own "credit" for slashing.
"Crazy--"
With a crisp sound, the "Sword Aura Armor" was finally broken.
Xu Weixiong felt a secretly relieved, and she only heard her laugh and said, "It depends on what you can resist!"