Asura Martial System

Inside the main hall.

All the elders watched Huang Zongren being subdued. They were stunned and couldn't believe it.

It was totally unexpected that Zhao Xin would beat Huang Zongren with such a rogue playing method.

Snow spirit satisfied looking at Zhao Xin's performance, cover mouth to smile a way: "three elder willing to gamble to admit defeat."

"This... Huang Zongren is too careless. If he keeps a little strength at the beginning, he won't be so passive in the end." Three elder sighed a tone, is very distressed own Yan Xiangling liquid.

Even if you don't take Yan Xiangling liquid, it's very helpful for you to smell it.

In the territory of Peru.

Zhao Xin gets the second scroll and runs wildly in the forest. The aftermath of the battle may attract some strong fighters, such as Yang Jingang.

"Hello, aren't you tired?"

All of a sudden, a quiet word came from the forest.

Zhao Xin was shocked and stopped. In front of him was a young man sitting on a tree trunk. By the faint moonlight, he could see the young face clearly. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old. Beside him was a long sword and a short sword.

The boy turned his back to Zhao Xin, who seemed to feel a beast waiting for him in front of him.

That's a bad feeling.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Xin asked. He was already doubting his luck. How could he meet a strong enemy one after another?

Who did you invite and who did you provoke?

The boy got up and turned to look at Zhao: "ye Xiaohuan.

The boy's delicate figure looks like that of a little girl, with a pair of big watery eyes that are particularly lovely against the bright moonlight. He wears a little tight black clothes and short sleeve shorts, exposing his slender limbs in the air.

Clearly is a girl's appearance, but is the boy's body.

Inside the main hall.

When they saw the young man's appearance, they were shocked: "it's ye Xiaohuan, the swordsmanship ghost. Zhao Xin's luck is really bad. First he met Huang Zongren, and now he meets ye Xiaohuan, the swordsmanship ghost. No one has any luck."

Three long old however, see to snow spirit way: "snow elder still want to continue to gamble?"

How can he accept losing a cup of Yan Xiangling liquid without any reason? Zhao Xin's defeat of Huang Zongren only happened to have the skill of restraining Huang Zongren. In addition, Huang Zongren belittled the enemy, so he lost.

Xue Ling was very interested and said, "why, I'm not convinced? That line, let you lose convinced, don't underestimate Zhao Xin, the more people at the bottom can create a miracle

Zhao Xin's ability to defeat Huang Zongren also made her a little impressed.

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"People can walk, but the scroll must be left."

Ye Xiaohuan picked up the two swords beside him and put them on his waist.

"What if I don't?"

Zhao Xin's eyes are grim, and ye Xiaohuan has a real sense of killing. If he doesn't kill a large number of creatures, he can't have such a strong sense of killing. He has such a strong sense of killing since he was young, and such a lovely little boy has such a sense of killing, so he has to fight for a hundred thousand points.

"Then I'll leave two blood holes in you."

Ye Xiaohuan tone flat said, as if in others left two blood holes is a more common thing.

"Are you really a boy?"

Zhao Xinwen suddenly asked a wrong question.

Ye Xiaohuan suddenly face bashful, angry: "what do you say!"

"Are you afraid you can't beat it?" Ye Xiaohuan yelled angrily. He looked cute and tender. His angry appearance seemed to be coquetry, which was not consistent with his murderous spirit.

"You ask for it yourself. Today I will teach you a good lesson."

As soon as ye Xiaohuan's voice fell, he pulled out his double swords and rushed directly to Zhao Xin.

The long sword is as blue as blue crystal. The short sword is as bright as blood red. It looks like a devil from hell. It is dyed red by blood. The momentum of the two swords is particularly powerful.

The body method is elegant and light. A few of them jump over a dozen big trees and rush to Zhao Xin. The blue light is brilliant. They come to Zhao Xin in the air, with a strong sword spirit. When they come up, they will start to work.

"When I was young, I didn't stay at home to learn how to be a female worker. I came out to learn how to fight and kill adults. Today I'm going to help your boyfriend... No, I'm going to teach you how to be a female worker for your father."

Zhao Xin's arms shook and his palms breathed forward.

"Nine Yang heaven and earth palm!"

Wheezing——

The palm wind roared, and the mysterious air burst out.

Ye Xiaohuan's arrival is before the sword's intention, and the momentum of the two collides, arousing layers of Xuanqi waves and ejecting them ring by ring.

At the age of 16, he had already realized the meaning of sword. This is not only a genius, but also a ghost.

The five-star skill, Jiuyang Qiankun palm, is powerful enough to block the sword. Zhao Xin's figure flashes and appears on ye Xiaohuan's side.

Ye Xiaohuan is not surprised and disorganized. He skilfully dodges and dodges. He holds a dagger in his left hand and turns his wrist. The dagger bursts out with dazzling blood light. The scarlet dagger comes to Zhao Xin's chin.

"Heart net!"

"Eye of writing wheel, open!"

In the state of heart net, Zhao Xin quickly raises his head back. The short sword rubs Zhao Xin's chin and cuts off a beard. If he takes a slow step, his head will be pierced by the short sword.

Zhao Xin smashed his fist and swung it towards ye Xiaohuan's abdomen. It was as powerful as a thousand mountains.

Ye Xiaohuan's eyes suddenly coagulated, his arms shocked, and a wave of air was released from his double swords. At the critical moment, he flew to Zhao Xin's head like a bird in the sky. His figure turned, and his double swords came to the sky.

Zhao Xin was shocked. He cheated. He needed to open his heart net and write wheel eyes to get away from such a close distance. Ye Xiaohuan was able to get away from it.

Each of them stepped back for a few meters and faced each other quietly.

Less than a breath of time, the two fight dozens of moves.

A group of elders in the monitoring room were completely attracted by the battle between the two.

Ye Xiaohuan's long sword attack is like a huge wave. It's vigorous. It pays attention to making a move, and it's domineering to kill people. However, the short sword has an extreme softness. Two different swords are intended to show on the same person.

Ye Xiaohuan is also worthy of Guicai's name.

And Zhao Xin Jiuyang Qiankun Zhang Dahe, domineering.

It's all a visual feast.

Whoosh!

Ye Xiaohuan stopped for a moment, her petite body leaped up, and the short sword made a large shadow. The shadow of the sword was as continuous as the sea. Wave after wave, Zhao Xin was forced to retreat.

For a time, Zhao Xin was almost suppressed. The fierce attack of the long sword combined with the soft power of the short sword made Zhao Xin retreat, unable to fight back.

"It's over!"

Ye Xiaohuan let out a cold howl, and his two swords moved together. Suddenly, the sword became angry all over the sky. He rolled up the remnant leaves around him and blew up the sharp wind blade. In an instant, Zhao Xin seemed to be engulfed.

Zhao Xin retreated, but still could not escape from the enveloped area of sword Qi. His sight was blocked by the withered branches and leaves.

Hum!

Suddenly, in the fierce wind of sword shadow, a long blue sword burst out of the wind and stabbed Zhao Xin's eyebrows like a fierce tiger. The fierce wind of sword spirit suddenly disappeared.

Amazing swordsmanship!

This is Zhao Xin's only thought. Ye Xiaohuan is almost the most gifted sword repair genius he has ever seen.

In the monitoring room, people are watching the battle with breathless breath. At the same time, they marvel at ye Xiaohuan's abnormal sword talent, and are surprised that Zhao Xin's strength is far beyond their imagination.