Ye Huayu accelerated his sprint and chose the direction of the tea shop. He hoped that Hu Zhijun had defeated his opponent and could withdraw his support, otherwise the fun would be great.

I heard the sound of the wind, and then two murderous auras extended from behind.

The pressure is like a mountain, and the cold wind is invading.

Without contact and fighting, Ye Huayu can sense the power and terror of the arrival. This murderous aura cannot be faked from the inside, and far exceeds the realm of an ordinary warrior.

"Stop, you can't escape!" "Is Xuanyuan a coward who escaped without fighting?"

Ye Huayu was not stupid, and he ignored the noise coming from behind. He ran as fast as he could. There were so many geniuses in the world who died prematurely. He didn't want to be one of them for a while. But he was not a body of steel after all.

He had fought fiercely and ran for several miles before, and his physical strength was exhausted very much. After a moment, he was gradually approached by the enemy.

Seeing the distance shortened, the two masked swordsmen suddenly shook their arms and waved their swords. Two white sword energy crossed left and right, slashing towards the boy's back quickly.

The sword energy was startled, and the hairs behind the neck were upside down.

Ye Huayu put his heart on his back and suddenly jumped into a branch in the air. He leveraged his strength to leap to the highest point of the tree crown. He turned to look down at the enemy with his fierce eyes and raised his sword and pointed: "Fight!"

Since the left and right can't escape, just fight to the death! Even if you can't escape the fate of defeat in the end, you must at least bite the enemy hard, so that they can hurt their hearts and let them see the backbone and bravery of Xuanyuan's disciples with their own eyes!

At that moment, the true qi is urging to travel around the hundreds of meridians, and the tip of the long sword is slightly spitting white light, and the vast and mysterious sword intention expands around.

The sky is vast and the scorching sun is hanging high. He looks like a sword fairy descending in white.

The two swordsmen showed a strong jealousy in their eyes. This kid was so handsome and so handsome that he was so lucky! Thinking about his hardships in martial arts, he was simply a comparison

Their popularity was so popular that they were so angry that they soared. They rushed up with their swords, just like two white dragons rolling into the air, making people feel thrilled.

The sword intent resisted, and the strong wind suddenly rose, and the leaves within three meters of radius instantly turned into powder.

Whether it was Ye Huayu or the two masked swordsmen, they were all first-class swordsman masters. The two sides fought hard, and it was really a thunder that sparked the earth.

Strictly speaking, Ye Huayu's momentum is not as strong as the opponent. His only advantage is that he is condescending and temporarily controls the initiative of the attack. The masked swordsman advances from left and right, and it is obvious that the chariot and horses must join forces to attack. The so-called "double fists"

It is hard to defeat four hands, and it is difficult for evil tigers to fight against wolves." It is not easy for him to win.

Ye Huayu took a deep breath, abandoned the distracting thoughts of victory and defeat, focused on the sword in his hand, felt the trembling of the blade and the ups and downs of the sword energy, the sword intent flowed in his heart, and a clear roar, and white light sprinkled, almost slashing at the same time.

Two powerful enemies.

Under the pressure of life and death, he condensed the complex moves into one, returned to nature, and swung his sword to attack based on the mysterious and mysterious induction.

The sword light hangs upside down like a galaxy, hitting the roaring dragon.

Dingding! Dingdang!

The sword blades fought fiercely, flew up and down, and instantly burst into dazzling light.

Although Ye Huayu's sword is exquisite, it is slightly weak. How can he suppress his opponent with deep skills? Two figures broke through the light net and soared into the sky, and fell into the tree crown and headed high. The sword appeared like the wind, with coldness.

Meaning prickly.

Their swordsmanship is simple and smooth, and they seem to be ordinary and are harsh behind them. They are taking a ruthless and practical approach, and do not pursue fancy and beauty. The two swords use their internal strength at the same time to stab, and only attack but not defend, which is to bully the other party.

If you lack cultivation, you will be quick to fight.

How could Ye Huayu be so stupid that he fought head-on? The long sword used the word "discharge" technique to cleverly resist the enemy's sword's strong attack. At the same time, he spread his body skills and wandered around, trying to distance each other again.

The masked swordsman fought hard and pressed forward step by step.

Flying out a sword on the top of the tree canopy not only tests sword skills, light skills, eyesight and reaction speed, but also a battle between warriors in psychology and willpower. If you have a little hesitation or make mistakes in movement, you will either roll to the ground in a mess or get injured by the sword.

There is no luck at all. But when I see the three of you advance and retreat, even if you jump like flying, the sword lights rise and fall, and the leaves wherever you pass are destroyed.

Ye Huayu fought and retreated, patiently looking for the enemy's flaws. However, every time the sword collided, it had a huge recoil, which shocked his fingers and wrists. This feeling of paralysis gradually spread to his arms and shoulders, causing his sword to

The style cannot be smooth and satisfactory anymore.

The two masked swordsmen immediately noticed Ye Huayu's strangeness. One of them suddenly changed into sword curtains, deliberately disturbing their sight. The other one flew into the air and raised his sword to the sky to point his Baihui acupoint

Cut it down hard.

When! The two swords intersect, the sound shook the whole field.

Ye Huayu's arm was trembling violently, and the irresistible true energy invaded the meridians. The qi and blood in his lower abdomen surging. He stepped on the branches on the soles of his feet with a crack, and his body fell to the ground.

The two swordsmen were in power and were unforgivable. The sword light spread and blew, and shouted: "Boy, come on your life!"

Ye Huayu's right hand had a cracked mouth, his right arm was completely numb, and his feet rolled sideways as soon as he landed on the ground. The sword jumped up with his left hand, and he blocked several swords in succession. His throat became sweet and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The situation of one against two is extremely unfavorable, and the weakness of cultivation is firmly grasped by the enemy. It lacks the opportunity to fight back and win, and there is no room for escape.

After all, he is less than sixteen years old, and his cultivation level is still far from that of a famous master. He can't even hurry up and can't take a shortcut. Unless he has the courage to rebel from Xuanyuan Gate and turn to practice the magic sect skills, or

It is to use the evil secret technique to enhance internal strength.

The two musketeers exchanged smug eyes and laughed: "You are still a little tender, you deserve to die under our sword!" While laughing, they thrust the sword and made a squeal, and they rushed to kill,

Everyone wants to get the decapitation.

Ye Huayu raised his strength to block the left and right, and fell into a precarious situation in a blink of an eye, with blood splashing at five steps at any time. At this critical moment, the air waves were emptied, and a purple light brush fell from the sky, slashing straight towards the empty door of the two musketeers' backs.

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The sword is sharp and decisive, and you will be saved if you attack the enemy. The sword wind is howling and thrilling.

The two musketeers heard a lot of warnings in their hearts, and they threw Ye Huayu aside, twisted his waist in a misstep, and raised their swords to face the purple lightning.

Dangdang! Mars flew everywhere, and the sword energy shot to the ground, making countless dents.

Once the sword light is closed, the figure will be separated immediately.

I saw a beautiful beauty with black hair like a waterfall and picturesque eyebrows and eyes. She had a slim figure, fair skin, and a white temperament, like a white lotus on an iceberg, mixing her mysterious, elegant and cold temperament, making her look

When a person rises, he can only see from a distance and not play with it.
Chapter completed!