I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 101 Rampant Ye Shaoxuan, a messy duel! (one more)
Chapter 103:
Xi Fantian gritted her teeth, her eyes were sharp, the veins on her forehead were bulging, her hands moved slowly, extremely stiff, and she actually moved the soul sword away by an inch.

Ye Shaoxuan couldn't help being a little surprised, could he still move under his soul lock?Sure enough, he was the one who went to the Sifang Terrace of the Glazed Golden Lotus, and his eyes were burning. He hasn't met such a strong and interesting opponent for a long time. During these days of retreat and cultivation, he should really show it off!
He raised his index finger, and Xi Fantian finally moved the long sword away and pulled it in again, just about to prepare for the next move.

"Hiss..." There was a sound of tightening the soul lock, but... it didn't feel like something was tied?

Qian Fantian had already taken action before he was about to take the next step. He retracted the soul power released from his whole body, and the soul sword would also disappear, and then he used the soul world to expand the soul lock, and he broke free from it!

Although it is very dangerous to do so, once he succeeds, he will be able to escape from Ye Shaoxuan's hands. This is the only way, and he has no time to hesitate.

Obviously, he bet right!

Ye Shaoxuan's eyes widened, feeling incredible, the veins on the back of his hands twitched, he clenched the soul lock in his hand, and laughed a few times: "Haha, interesting, really interesting!" Then he suppressed his smile, and flung out the soul lock expressionlessly, Like long whips one after another, they whipped towards Xi Fantian's body.

The surrounding area of ​​the arena was whipped with subtle traces, and Ye Shaoxuan was half-hanging in the air, as if overlooking the high-ranking judge, his eyes were full of cold light, and the corners were full of red threads.

"Hey, it's really troublesome. Does the Ninth Pavilion have such a thing that is neither human nor ghost?" Xi Fantian dodged a soul lock, rolled to the side, raised her hand with her sleeve to wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth that was accidentally whipped , his eyes were straight, his phoenix eyes were half-closed, and he sneered.

He can't lose here now, that girl will definitely make fun of him!

Soul power continuously surged from his chest to spread to the whole body, his movements became faster, so fast that the soul lock could no longer catch his trace.

Ye Shaoxuan continued to sweep wildly, the scene was once dazzling.

Down below, Xiao Qingxuan raised his brows lightly, and his tone was unavoidably a little slack: "Huh... brat, you really have a hand." Feng Han behind him heard it lightly, and smiled helplessly. As far as he knew, the little junior sister and the boy knew each other, but No matter how you look at it, that boy is a few years older than my junior sister.

When others call it according to their seniority, they should just say "brother", but when it comes to the mouth of the junior sister, it turns into a brat...

However, this little boy is amazing, he has been able to fight against this lunatic Ye Shaoxuan for so long.

……

Xi Fantian moved very quickly.

Seeing that the movement of the soul lock was slowing down a bit, he grasped this as a breakthrough point, turned the tide and created a large long sword, gathered all his soul power, and slashed at Ye Shaoxuan.

woohoo...

There was a strong wind whistling against his ears, his clothes were flying, and under the watchful eyes of everyone present, three soul marks were cut out.

Ye Shaoxuan withdrew the released soul lock, Zhan Fang stood in front of him like a barrier, and the three soul swords cut off several of his soul locks.

Three deep sword marks were forcibly embedded in the floor tiles of the arena.

"Huh, boy, you are really good at it, but I blame you for being unlucky today. You met me, Ye Shaoxuan. Do you know what people call me?"

Ye Shaoxuan threw off the soul lock, unscathed, with evil and wild eyes.

He pointed his index finger at his head.

Shoot a soul lock into the head.

He widened his eyes and laughed like a mad maniac:
"They call me crazy!"

(End of this chapter)