The countless gazes around him made him feel like a ray of light on his back, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
I really can’t stay in this place any longer!
He took a deep breath, turned around and left.
However, he had just half turned around, and before he even had time to take a step, he heard a sharp sound piercing the air, coming from behind his ears!
His heart trembled, and the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up!
Whoosh!
A rainbow light from a long sword flew past his cheek quickly!
A bloodstain instantly appeared on his face!
Bang!
Before he could react, there was a crisp sound of something exploding!
He was startled, turned around quickly, and immediately opened his eyes in horror!
——His Wind-breaking Meteor Hammer was actually chopped into pieces by Ye Xiyue’s sword!
The red Tianwen Sword pierced the ground fiercely, and the hilt was still trembling slightly.
There were countless blue-black fragments lying around it, making it look extremely miserable.
Just from this scene alone, it is not difficult for people to imagine what kind of amazing power is contained in the sword that day!
Xiong Xiyuan opened his mouth, and for a moment, he almost thought that he was the crushed meteor hammer.
A chill spread up his spine.
But at the same time, strong anger also burned in the chest!
He turned back suddenly with a fierce expression:
"Ye Xiyue! Don't go too far!"
The Wind-Breaking Meteor Hammer was something he got with great difficulty. Because it was handy and extremely powerful, he had always treasured it.
Now, it was destroyed by Ye Xiyue's sword.
How could he not be angry?!
"I have already given up, what else do you want!"
Ye Xiyue blinked slightly, and the smile on her lips deepened.
"Why are you so excited? If you hadn't admitted defeat so quickly, the one who got hit by my sword right now was not him, but you."
Elites will have rules. During a battle, once someone voluntarily admits defeat, the other party cannot continue to attack.
"Exchanging half a life for a spiritual weapon, don't you think it's worth it?"
Ye Xiyue shrugged regretfully.
Xiong Xiyuan's temples were beating loudly, and he was about to explode with Ye Xiyue's anger!
threaten!
This is a naked threat!
Something seemed to be flowing down his face. Xiong Xiyuan raised his hand and wiped it, and saw a bright red hand.
However, Ye Xiyue's sword strike just now left a scar on his face, which was slowly bleeding.
This bloody color greatly stimulated Xiong Xiyuan.
That sword was like a slap to his face, and his face was burning with pain!
"Ye Xiyue!"
His voice was hoarse because of anger.
Ye Xiyue didn't seem to care. As soon as she raised her arm, the Tianwen Sword flew back with a whoosh.
Then, she freed up a hand, picked out her ears, and said casually:
"My ears are very good. You don't have to shout so loudly."
Xiong Xiyuan choked and almost fell down in anger.
He raised his hand and pointed at Ye Xiyue, his face turned green and red, it was wonderful, but he couldn't say a word.
Ye Xiyue raised her eyes slightly. Although she was still smiling, her eyes were filled with coldness.
"Not convinced?"
When Xiong Xiyuan met her eyes, his heart suddenly trembled and he subconsciously retracted his fingers.
This Ye Xiyue... is really evil!
He's just a peak spiritual master, how can he be so good at fighting? And that stern aura that spreads all over his body...
"Now that I've admitted defeat, I should have a correct attitude. This way, I'll be in a better mood, and maybe I won't care about your undisguised words before."
Ye Xiyue said lazily.
Xiong Xiyuan's Adam's apple rolled, but he really didn't utter a single word.
Ye Xiyue curled her lips in satisfaction, her eyes glanced around lightly, her chin raised slightly, her voice was neither soft nor loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.
