A member of the caravan was surprised to find that it was Mr. Snow directly in front of him. He was still alive and seemed to be fine.
The caravan members exclaimed, pulling Odu's arm and shaking it, pointing to the sky: "President, look at the sky."
At this moment, Aodu's face was ashen, and he still had the mood to care about what happened in the sky. If anything, it would be someone who came to take his own life.
Okudu impatiently threw away the member's hand and cursed angrily: "What are you looking at? See how my head rolled to the ground?"
The member smiled and said, "No, you can see for yourself. Mr. Xue is fine."
One member's exclamation caused everyone to look at the sky. They were indeed surprised to find that Mr. Xue was there.
Aodu couldn't believe his eyes. With the help of the members, he stood up and rubbed his eyes vigorously. After seeing clearly, he was really convinced that Yaoxue was fine.
The caravan attracted cheers, but Xiao Xue smiled awkwardly. This group of people thought they were dead just now, but now they are welcoming heroes. Maybe this is human nature.
The ghost thought it had solved Xiao Xue, but amid the cheers of the caravan, he looked at the sky after the ice mist dispersed. Wasn't that the person he had just fought with?
How is it possible? Asking myself that I have never failed, the ghost became a little scared.
If Xiao Xue knew Gui Mei's inner thoughts, she would definitely laugh at her. It would be too small for a Xuan-level intermediate fighting skill to take his own life.
Also, my lowest fighting skills are at the intermediate level of Xuan level, okay? Why do you still think that the intermediate level of Xuan level fighting skills are so awesome?
Fortunately, the ghost did not express his thoughts, otherwise he would have been laughed out of his mind.
The ghost just murmured to himself: "Impossible, impossible, how did you avoid it?"
Xiao Xue spread her hands and explained: "Is it difficult? You have already taken action, and it's my turn next."
Xiao Xue raised the Frost Sword high above her head, pouring fighting energy into it continuously, and a sword array appeared in the sky above her head.
The big sword formation consists of five small sword formations. Each small sword formation is an independent individual, especially each small sword formation has more than ten frost swords shining with cold light.
"Tianshu Hanbing! Go!"
This is the fighting technique Xiao Xue used against Nalan Yanran, but at that time Xiao Xue was only a great fighting master, but now he is a three-star fighting king.
The fighting spirit provided to the sword formation is even greater, and at the same time, only this earth-level primary fighting skill can exert its true power.
The ghost was shocked when he saw this. The shadow of the sword had already reached the top of his head. This was the first time the ghost had seen such a huge sword array.
It was too late to hide, so he could only use his fighting spirit to form a protective shield.
Gui Mei underestimated the power of the fighting skills performed by Xiao Xue. From Gui Mei's point of view, Xiao Xue was only an intermediate Xuan level fighting skill like him at most, but little did he know that it was a primary level fighting skill of Earth level.
As soon as they made contact, Gui Mei felt the pressure brought by the elementary fighting skills of the earth level. Those ice swords kept attacking on the protective shield. With only a dozen ice swords, cracks appeared in the protective shield.
The ghost was horrified. Originally, he came out to look for those who had not returned to the group who had been plundering in the past few days. He happened to see a caravan and wanted to rob it, but he encountered such a difficult situation.
Xiao Xue formed a seal with her fingers to activate her fighting spirit, and the remaining ice swords in the sky gathered into a giant ice sword.
"go!"
As the giant ice sword hit the protective shield directly, the already cracked protective shield was not worth mentioning at all.
"boom!"
The protective shield sounded like broken glass, and the ghost saw a giant ice sword with white light rushing down.
Passing through the ghost's body in an instant, the fighting spirit on the ghost's body slowly dissipated, and the condensed fighting spirit armor was also shattered.
The ghost clutched his chest and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, his body felt like it was being killed by thousands of swords, and it let out a shrill scream.
"Ah, ah!"
Screams pierced the sky. After a burst of screams, the ghost weakly just raised his finger and pointed at Xiao Xue who was standing in the sky not far away. His wings had long since disappeared and his body fell from the air.
Aodu rubbed his eyes vigorously, pressed his temples, and looked at Yaoxue standing in mid-air in disbelief.
Killed a fighting king with one move? How terrifying must her strength be?
The ghost's body was smashed heavily on the ground. It was lifeless and its eyes were wide open, looking like it was still dead.
When the remaining members of the Fierce Team saw this scene, they knew that they had encountered a tough fight today. No, they had kicked the steel plate. The leader was the King of Fighters, and he was actually killed by that man in one hit. How powerful he must be.
?
Xiao Xue slowly stopped in mid-air above the remaining members of the Fierce Team, looking down at the group of bloodthirsty demons.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Facing Xiao Xue's question, the members of the Fierce Team didn't have any courage, and now they wanted to run away immediately.
Some people did do this, but before they turned around, they were greeted by an ice pick piercing through their chests.
The remaining members of the Fierce Team dismounted one after another and lay on the ground without daring to breathe.
Xiao Xue stepped lightly on the ground with her toes, looking at this group of demons who usually kill people, steal goods, and kill without batting an eye. At this moment, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Do you want to die or live?"
As soon as Xiao Xue said these words, they couldn't believe it. You looked at me, I looked at you, and they were speechless.
Xiao Xue felt funny when she saw these people. Could it be that what she just said was too quiet?
Xiao Xue's hoarse voice sounded again: "Is it possible that you all don't want to live?"
Xiao Xue asked again, and the remaining people replied: "I want to live!"
"Okay, who is in charge of the rest?"
Everyone didn't understand why Xiao Xue asked such a question.
"Huh? Is it possible that no one is in charge? Then there would be no use keeping you here."
Xiao Xue gently waved the Frost Sword, and a sword mark passed in front of everyone, leaving an ice mark with cold air.
One person rolled out and knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
"Are you the one in charge of the rest of these people?"
The man did not dare to raise his head and kept knocking his head to the ground, and the dirt on his forehead was clearly visible.
He replied tremblingly: "Yes, sir!"
Xiao Xue Hanshuangjian patted the man on the back: "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you."
When the man heard what Xiao Xue said, he kowtowed: "Thank you, sir."
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. There are conditions for not killing you."
In order to survive, that person would not care what conditions Xiao Xue had, as long as he could survive now.
"Sir, just tell me, as long as a villain can do it, he will do his best."
"Okay, very good, let me ask you, what position do you hold in the Fierce Team?"
"Speaking to the adults, villain, I am a captain of the Fierce Team."
"How many people are there in the Fierce Team now?"
"There are more than 40 people. In addition to the people here, there are more than ten people staying on the mountain to guard their homes."