My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 192 Intense battle (two more)
on the ring.

Ye Xuan was holding a long knife, sharp and sharp, and a strong knife energy wrapped around his body.

As for Jian Wushuang, he held the long sword [Silver Frost] in his hand, and a trace of chill diffused from the body of the sword.

"I thought you wouldn't dare to come."

At the corner of Jian Wushuang's eyes, a sneer of disdain was outlined, and he said sarcastically.

"I will never refuse the challenge of the wretched man. After all, it is everyone's responsibility to clean up the wretched man."

Ye Xuan sneered contemptuously, and glanced at Jian Wushang dismissively, not paying attention to the latter at all.

"Show your tongue quickly, it seems, how long can you laugh?"

Jian Wushuang glared at Ye Xuan angrily, and scolded.

"Don't worry. When I don't want to laugh anymore, I'll burn paper and tell you. Of course, it's also fine to engrave it on your coffin board."

Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"you!"

Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth bitterly.

"I won't let you leave here alive."

Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes halfway, locked on Ye Xuan's body with extremely cold and sharp eyes, and said harshly.

"Well. You really can't see me leaving here alive. After all, in my eyes, you are already a dead person."

Ye Xuan smiled contemptuously, and in the depths of his deep eyes, there was some ruthlessness outlined, and he said in a cold voice.

"By you? Also worthy?"

Jian Wushuang smiled cruelly.

With a sound of "shua", I saw his body move.

Ye Xuan, on the other hand, stood still, motionless.

But it can be seen that his right hand holding the long knife is gradually clenching.

Bang!
Suddenly, a ray of silver light burst through the air, shining brightly, bursting out.

Ye Xuan smiled contemptuously, and slashed horizontally with the long knife in his right hand, hitting the silver light directly.

Ye Xuan's knife was unstoppable, like a giant axe, it could destroy gold and stone, and directly cut off that extremely bright silver light.

"interesting."

Move at high speed, phantom rebirth.

Jian Wushuang seemed to cast multiple shadow clones, and the figures continued to overlap, as if all phenomena were clustered.

One after another phantom, one after another sword light, the confusion is not enough, it is dazzling.

Under the ring.

Tang Xiaorou squeezed her fingers tightly, her face was pale, cold sweat the size of a bean dripped from her temples.

Seeing Ye Xuan standing in place with sword lights overlapping, she was extremely nervous.

Sitting beside her, Xuanyuan Yusheng's heart was also very nervous.

But he forced himself to remain calm.

Those eyes were piercing, staring at the ring, fiercely fighting.

Like a turtle in a urn, Ye Xuan was surrounded by Jian Wushuang, who was moving at high speed.

Obviously, Ye Xuan was at a disadvantage.

"Tang Xuan, you are a cultivator, you should be aware of the gap between you and me."

Jian Wushuang was surrounded by thousands of shadows, and there were thousands of overlapping shadows behind him, which was very mysterious. He stared at Ye Xuan coldly and scolded: "You are not worthy of being my opponent at all."

Ye Xuan was silent.

But at this time, Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, in his heart, he was sure that Ye Xuan was helpless against him.

"To die."

Suddenly, [Silver Frost] in Jian Wu's hands burst out with dazzling silver light.

Like the blazing sun bursting out with radiant brilliance in an instant, it was extremely dazzling.

"Destroy!"

Countless phantoms speak at the same time.

For a moment, Jian Wushuang revealed cruelty, raised his sword, and slashed at Ye Xuan.

Those phantoms, ghostly and cold, repeated Jian Wushuang's movements.

In an instant, as if surrounded by thousands of people, one after another extremely sharp sword blades slashed towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan, there is nowhere to escape.

But in fact.

Ye Xuan didn't intend to escape.

I saw him standing in the center of the sword shadow, the knife in his hand moved with a "huh".

"The knife is wide open."

Ye Xuan spoke softly.

Immediately, beams of light appeared ten thousand feet high, and the front was extremely cold. They fell from the sky and rose from the ground, wrapping around the long knife like a sharp whirlwind.

I have practiced [Spirit Refining Art] for many years.

Ye Xuan awakened the sixth sense [perception], and the seventh sense [physical energy].

And a year ago, Ye Xuan even awakened his eighth sense [knife].

It was precisely because of the awakening of the eighth sense [knife] that Ye Xuan's hair, like pear blossoms pressing down on a begonia, turned white overnight.

For revenge, he waited too long and paid too much.

But all of this, in Ye Xuan's view, is worth it.

Looking directly at the attack of Jian Wushuang's mighty sword shadow, Ye Xuan suddenly felt amused, and said contemptuously: "Jian Wushuang, it seems that you haven't made much progress this year."

"a year ago……"

Jian Wushuang's face changed suddenly, his eyes were half-closed, and his face was extremely ferocious.

His eyes were sly and deep, and he said fiercely: "I should have thought that you are that guy."

"Hehe, it's a pity that it's too late."

Ye Xuan smiled coldly.

The knife in his hand slashed down in the air, slashing those sword shadows.

Boom!
Ye Xuan slashed out a vast sword, and sparks shot out, very bright and eye-catching.

boom!
Like iron objects colliding, like heavy stones falling down.

Dao Mang and Jian Ying collided with each other with a loud bang.

In an instant, sparks flickered and splashed, and thunder and lightning roared and roared, which was very shocking.

When the swords collide, the light is dazzling and fleeting.

at the same time.

Ye Xuan's figure disappeared into the air with a "swish".

Jian Wushuang didn't even react, but Ye Xuan appeared in front of him.

"You should pay the price for the blood feud a year ago."

Ye Xuan laughed fiercely, and the knife in his hand slammed down, striking Jian Wushuang's right arm.

When the knife fell, blood spattered like rain, and fell lightly to the ground.

A strong smell of blood came to the nostrils.

A bloody arm fell to the ground with a "bang".

"what……"

Jian Wushuang's right arm was chopped off, and he roared like a beast, his face grim in pain.

Those eyes burst open, and the eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes that looked like thorns, which made people feel very scary.

"roll!"

Ye Xuansen sneered, completely ignoring Jian Wushuang's pain, and kicked Jian Wushuang away.

Being kicked by Ye Xuan, Jian Wushuang felt as if he had been hit hard.

In the arena, he moved several meters across, his face was scratched with blood and flesh, and he hit the wall heavily.

"Pfft..."

Jian Wushuang vomited blood, his mouth was bloodshot, and he looked terribly miserable.

"Ha ha."

Ye Xuan smiled coldly, walked towards Jian Wushuang with a cold face.

"you lose."

Walking in front of Jian Wushuang, Ye Xuan was condescending, pointed the long knife at Jian Wushuang's neck, and said sarcastically.

"Ye Xuan, you exposed your identity and killed me. Do you think the Li family will let you go?"

Jian Wushuang's right arm was cut off, and his whole body was extremely depressed. He fell to the ground like a dead body, his face was covered with blood, and he roared fiercely.

"Don't worry, I won't let you leave alive."

The expression on Ye Xuan's face froze suddenly, cold and cold, and said softly.

Immediately, he slashed with a long knife, intending to kill Jian Wushuang.

But right now.

The Third Elder, who had been silent all this time, suddenly moved.

Appeared in front of Ye Xuan like a ghost.

With a sound of "ding", the third elder made a horizontal block with his right hand, directly blocking Ye Xuan's long saber.

"enough!"

The expression on the third elder's face was extremely ferocious, and he scolded.

And Ye Xuan, as if bound by the third elder, couldn't move his long knife.

"Hehe, if I lose. Will he let me go?"

With a cold face and extremely gloomy eyes, Ye Xuan stared at the third elder coldly and asked harshly.

(End of this chapter)