These words irritated Xiao Yi. He could bear the cold words and ridicule of others, but he could not allow others to be disrespectful to his teacher. What was even more annoying was that Yan Qingxue actually described him as a disgrace to his teacher.
The pool water originally stored in the underground cave began to spread due to the fierce fighting, and smoke gradually rose.
Neither Yan Qingxue nor Xiao Yi paid attention to this change, their eyes were focused on each other.
Time was running out, and with the help of induction, Yan Qingxue discovered that Pan Haiyue's aura had weakened significantly, and it seemed that he had suffered some serious damage.
This place must be solved as soon as possible. Yan Qingxue formed seals with her hands, and the thunderous electricity gathered throughout her body again.
Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were extremely firm, and his momentum was rising.
"What's going on?" Yan Qingxue couldn't believe it. After fighting for so long, she already felt tired, but Xiao Yi's fighting spirit continued to increase, as if there was an invisible force pushing this guy.
However, Yan Qingxue still believes that the final victory belongs to her, and strength is everything.
The fog is spreading, the surrounding area is slowly covered, and the visibility is getting lower and lower.
To kill, Xiao Yi actually took the initiative to attack, brandishing the Netherworld sword, carrying thunderous electricity and domineering sword energy.
The speed, strength, lethality, and terrifying moves made Yan Qingxue feel in danger instantly.
Relying on her reflexes, Yan Qingxue cast a lightning flash with her feet, and successfully dodged the sword at the critical moment.
A flash of cold light flashed, and the lightning on Yan Qingxue's body was split open. The cold blade brushed past, and her hair and pieces of her dress flew together.
"Oh my God!" Although Yan Qingxue managed to escape, she was still broken into a cold sweat. The knife just now was so terrifying.
At this moment, Xiao Yi and Yan Qingxue walked past each other and stood on the same spot. Since the swords in their hands were in fighting postures, their whole bodies were tense, but their expressions gradually became excited.
Yes, this is the first time that Ten Thousand Thunder Mysterious Skills and Purple Gold Sword Jue are combined into one, and the power is actually beyond imagination.
Xiao Yi looked at the Netherworld sword in his hand with satisfaction, and the Netherworld sword also vibrated, as if he felt the rushing fighting spirit.
Before, I was thinking about how to delay time, but now I am thinking about how to win.
Xiao Yi turned around to face Yan Qingxue again, but saw the solemn expression on the other party's pretty face, and the snow-white shoulders exposed after the shoulders and skirt were split.
Yan Qingxue also noticed Xiao Yi's strange gaze. While pulling her clothes to cover it up, she cursed in shame and anger: "What are you looking at? If you look at it again, I'll dig out your eyeballs."
Being scolded like this, Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled evilly.
"What's your expression..." Yan Qingxue seemed to have guessed what Xiao Yi was going to do next, and her face suddenly turned red.
Xiao Yi laughed loudly, and then with a lightning flash, he pushed the Netherworld sword in his hand and struck Yan Qingxue with an extremely domineering and extremely fast sword move.
This is the uniqueness of Wudao Heart Sutra, which can help Xiao Yi easily combine Wan Lei Xuan Gong and Zijin Dao Jue into one.
A lightning flash combined with a sword brings such power that even Yan Qingxue has to avoid its edge.
With the roaring wind of swords and the rushing thunder and lightning, Xiao Yi's strength and momentum were actually superior to Yan Qingxue's.
It's just that Yan Qingxue is not an ordinary person. Her reason prevents her from confronting him head-on and uses a lightning dodge to dodge.
Unfortunately, the sword wind blew up, and the scope was too wide.
After Yan Qingxue escaped, she was shocked to find that a section of her sleeve had been chopped into pieces again.
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Yan, I can't beat you, can't I beat your clothes?" Xiao Yi laughed loudly, and his happy look seemed to have discovered the door to a new world.
"Asshole, shameless!" Yan Qingxue escaped while using her backhand with Seven Thunder Explosions, planning to use a series of thunderbolts to repel Xiao Yi.
It's a pity that Yan Qingxue's strength was sucked away by those vines, and her strength was not as good as before.
The power of the thunder explosion is not weak, but it still cannot stop Xiao Yi's progress and the sword he is wielding.
The two of them wandered and fought in a cave with limited space. The sword energy swept through and the thunder roared, causing damage to the surroundings.
The diffuse fog seemed to be affected too, becoming more and more dense, and the two of them could hardly see each other.
One sword was faster than the other, and one was stronger than the other. Xiao Yi stepped up his offensive, forcing Yan Qingxue to resort to wandering to avoid its sharp edge.
Xiao Yi pursued all the way, Yan Qingxue flew all the way, and the pieces of her clothes flew all the way.
What was once a beautiful dress is now as tattered as a beggar. If this continues, it will be okay.
Yan Qingxue was so angry that she cursed in a very ungraceful manner: "Asshole, shameless!"
"I've said it before, this is a battlefield of life and death, not playing house. If there are really so many taboos, you shouldn't go to the battlefield." Although Xiao Yi shouted awe-inspiring, he saw a long snow-white leg.
Hidden in the mist, I exclaimed in my heart, Pan Haiyue is really cheap.
Unknowingly, the fog filled the entire cave and the visibility was very low. The two of them could not see each other at close range.
Yan Qingxue used the cover of the fog to restrain her breath and hid somewhere.
"Fortunately!" Xiao Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead with a painful expression on his face.
After a fierce battle, Xiao Yi's old injury recurred. He quickly took out his pockets and found that his pockets were empty.
Suddenly a drop of cold sweat flowed down from Xiao Yi's forehead, and he thought to himself that something was wrong. He must have beaten too hard just now and accidentally lost the pill.
Calm down, must be calm, Xiao Yi thought that Yan Qingxue still didn't know the situation.
The top priority is to find an exit and leave here. Xiao Yi doesn't want to bear Yan Qingxue's anger.
However, the surrounding area was completely white, and it was difficult to tell which was which and where the exit was.
Xiao Yi supported his body with the Netherworld Sword and walked hard, with a thousand blessings and ten thousand blessings in his heart, not to let Yan Qingxue find out.
There is a saying that what you are afraid of will come. A graceful figure flashed past behind Xiao Yi.
Naturally, it was Yan Qingxue who came. She noticed that Xiao Yi's aura was a little confused and decided to make a desperate move.
"Oops!" The moment Xiao Yi turned around, Yan Qingxue flew up and kicked away the Netherworld sword in Xiao Yi's hand.
Although the two were very close, the fog was so strong that Xiao Yi could only see the outline of a slim figure, and judging from the outline, Yan Qingxue didn't have much left.
A beautiful hand with terrifying power struck Xiao Yi like lightning, sending Xiao Yi flying hard and hitting the wall, causing blood to spurt out wildly.
If you lose, you will lose completely, and you may even lose your life.
Xiao Yi leaned slumped against the wall. Unable to fight any more, he watched the slim figure in the mist coming towards him.
At this moment, the fog suddenly dispersed, as if something was forcibly extracting the fog.
Suddenly the surroundings gradually became clearer, and Xiao Yi could clearly see Yan Qingxue's beautiful face, and could also faintly see part of her good figure.
Ah~~ Yan Qingxue realized something was wrong, panicked, and quickly covered her body with her hands, determined not to let Xiao Yi feast his eyes, which caused the rhythm of her offensive to be completely disrupted.
It's rare that Yan Qingxue has such a big flaw. If Xiao Yi can't catch it, it will really be unjustifiable.
Following Xiao Yi's thoughts, the Nether Weapon turned on its hidden weapon form.
The Netherworld sword flew open and turned into small flying needles, attacking Yan Qingxue from behind.
Yan Qingxue had been confused for a long time and managed to use lightning to fly away those flying needles, but she was still hit by a flying needle from a tricky angle.
What a coincidence, this flying needle pierced Yan Qingxue's key point, causing the breath in Yan Qingxue's body to not circulate smoothly.
The other flying needles flew back again, piercing Yan Qingxue's other important acupuncture points one by one, sealing the Qi in Yan Qingxue's body and her movements.
"Oops!" Yan Qingxue's body softened, and she fell into the arms of Xiao Yi, who was slowly falling into a semi-conscious state.
