My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Fu Jun, drop her down ..."

Nian Rujiao was worried, feeling that although Hua Xiaoluo had strength, she was still too risky.

I just wanted to say something but was stopped by Ye Fan.

When the women saw Ye Fan become bamboo-clad, they estimated that he had some ideas, so they didn't say much.

"The Eucharist, your elder disciple, isn't that good ..."

Yin Song thought for a moment, and said, "For the sake of fairness, I also choose a Holy female swordsman in the clan, Tess, and leave it to you."

"Yes, Patriarch."

A female black elf swordsman with a charming and purple complexion in her facial features turned around and came forward.

When a group of black elves listened, they all fluttered in excitement.

"Patriarch, wouldn't it be too much? Although Tess is a holy communion, she has a heavenly sword."

"Tess is not needed at all, it is enough for us to go to a holy place, haha ​​..."

Yin Song glanced at the clan people, "Don't underestimate this little human girl, she also has a heavenly sword."

The group of black elves listened for a moment, but didn't care much.

"I'm not a little girl ..."

Hua Xiaolu bit her thin lip, her eyes fixed, and she moved towards the center of the training ground.

"Little sister, if you are in pain, you can give up now. The older sister is very scary when she starts." Tess cast a wink.

Hua Xiaoluo didn't speak, he took out his flying sword directly, and drove Xiu Wei and Jian Yi directly to the extreme!

"Manting pear blossoms!"

Sword of flowers greeted Tess directly.

In the scene, a large number of sword-like flowers are in full bloom, surrounded by Tess densely.

Although Tess was laughing, her eyes were cold.

I saw that she pulled out her fuchsia elven sword and threw out several circles of sword flowers. The fuchsia sword was like a steel wire and shred all the flowers around!

Although the repairs are equivalent, they are all heavenly swordsmen.

But after all, the black elves are also a type of demon. The original force value is even more pure, extending to the sword, and naturally better.

The sword of Hua Xiaoluo is obviously inferior in quality and appears weak.

At the same time, Hua Xiaolu feels these fuchsia sword-like silk threads all over her, as if they are in contact with her body?

pain! The pain that irritated the skin was transmitted to her through the sword? !!

Hua Xiaolu bit his silver teeth and didn't have multiple tubes. Instead, he continued to use his physical fitness to forcibly close the distance.

"This girl, the response is OK," Ye Fan smiled.

If Hua Xiaoluo fights with sword intentions from a long distance, the force value will be wide, and he is not an opponent at all.

She must be close to have a chance to win.

After years of practice, and with the guidance of Ye Fan, Cup Mozhing, etc., he spent a small amount of time to make rapid progress.

After getting closer, Hua Xiaoluo's sword wind abruptly became more aggressive.

The prosperous swords were chopped out continuously, as the mercury ran out of ground, and the offensive was like a tide.

"Master, come on!"

A group of Divine Sect gatekeepers looked excited and shouted for cheering.

However, in the face of Tess, the dark elf swordsman, Hua Xiaoluo did not get much benefit.

Black elves are more agile than humans. No matter what speed, perception, or natural control over energy, they are not comparable to humans.

"Oh ... as a human being, you're good at swordsmanship, but unfortunately ... it's also good."

Tess's figure moved sensitively, and at the same time she waved more and more fuchsia swords.

Hua Xiaolu blushed, playing harder and harder.

"What's wrong with Xiaoluo? It seems like the movement has become slow?" Ning Zimo asked frowning.

"The sword of the black elf should be through the energy medium to give the opponent pain ... the longer the time, the stronger the pain, until the opponent collapses," Ye Fan said.

"What? Is this too disgusting?"

"This is the battlefield, no one is qualified, and there is no absolute fairness to ask the other party to use any means," Ye Fan said.

As soon as the voice fell, Tess fought back!

I saw she pinpointed a gap in Huahua, a sword stabbing!

"what!"

Hua Xiaoluo's collarbone was pierced, screaming in pain, and the whole little body was picked up!

The sudden defeat caused the Excalibur sects to be stunned!

Lost? Divine sword sect, let people arch! ?

From beginning to end, Hua Xiaoluo's sword intentions and sword moves were all dissolved by Tess, and they were beaten at all!

The same practice, the same sword, but completely crushed!

Just the middle-class races in the devil have shown great advantages!

Even if Hua Xiaoluo uses the blood of Shenlong and mad dragon, it seems that it is just a delay in defeat.

On the one side of the Excalibur, morale dropped to freezing point! Each face was full of unwillingness, pain, and sorrow.

"I'm boring ..." Tess put away her sword, took a more lazy look, and turned back to Yin Song: "Chief, please choose a slightly more resistant opponent next time."

The flower fell to the ground, tears uncomfortably shed, and even forgot that the wound was still bleeding.

On the side of the Black Elf, it was no surprise to see such a result.

"Well, the sword god, the sword is over. It seems that you really don't deserve this treasure."

"Now, the chief of my Purple Sparrow Tribe, Yin Song, officially asks you to leave here."

Ye Fan didn't speak, but walked to Hua Xiaoluo and helped his disciples.

"Does it hurt?"

Hua Xiaolu shook his head, just crying, "Teacher ... I'm so useless! Blame me ... you punish me ..."

"Don't cry, so many people are watching. Everyone knows that you are doing your best. You are not as good as people, and you can't help it."

Ye Fan asked Yao to take some healing medicine and take it to Hua Xiaoluo.

"Sword God, did you hear everything I said?" Yin Song looked displeased. "Do you want to repent?"

Ye Fan then stepped forward and said, "Since I promised you, I will not break the promise. From now on, Wanhua Valley and Jianshen Peak will belong to you."

"Then don't hurry up yet? Isn't it embarrassing enough? Want to continue to compare swords with us?"

"I don't think so. Bullying such a group of useless humans is not something our noble elves should do."

Dozens of black elves laughed.

But in an instant, the laughter came to an abrupt end!

Just because of a cold and overbearing, violent and majestic sword, like a large invisible net, will cover the whole audience!

All black elves are instinctively frightened!

Yin Song also took a step back subconsciously, and immediately held his hand on the sword.

"Imperial sword intention !? Sword God ... you ... what do you want to do ?!"

Ye Fan was expressionless.

"I only said that I would give you the Excalibur Sect, but for how long you can have it, I didn't make a promise ..."

All the black elves of the Purple Sparrow Tribe are stunned.

If you think about it, Ye Fan hasn't said it.

But this is obviously Ye Fan playing with them. From the beginning, Ye Fan never thought of leaving.

"Despicable man! You can't afford to lose?"

"Oh ..." Ye Fan sneered, "Is there such a naive race in the devil? Why, you are allowed to break into my house to grab the land and not allowed me to grab it back?"

The words did not fall, Ye Fan's figure had appeared behind that Tess!

"Oh!"

After the sound came, Tess' head had been broken by Ye Fan's fist!