This is also too hard-hearted, and the other party is also a charming and charming, amorous beauty, how can he not even have a little pity and cherishing the jade, is this still a man? Countless contemptuous eyes shot at someone angrily, if the sight can kill, the body has been divided on the spot.

Such a ruthless method of destroying flowers and breaking branches is shameful. Mei Shuirou was also shocked when she saw this, but it was not because the other party ignored the existence of her big beauty, there was no distinction between age and gender between the two sides in the battle, and what she had in her heart was only the opponent, as a personal disciple, this realization was still there. She was shocked that the other party's ability to grasp the fighter plane and control the rhythm of the battle was by no means something that an ordinary inner disciple could have, and the combat power displayed had completely exceeded her expectations.

Although the attack of this fan shadow is extremely sharp, she can't feel the murderous aura of Si Bo, even if it is really hit, at most it will only leave a blood mark on the jade neck, this subtle feeling, Mei Shuirou caught it at the first time, despite this, how could she let her jade neck be damaged by that slightest, it was an unbearable humiliation.

A flash of anger flashed in his eyes, the long sword in his hand flew up, and a coiled sword net instantly appeared in front of him, protecting his entire body. The fan shadow carried a dazzling golden light, and fiercely slashed through the entangled sword net, making a sound of metal cutting.

Under the cutting of the fan shadow, the entwined sword net broke apart, and the residual golden light still swept over her body silently, Mei Shuirou only felt that the jade neck was cold, and her heart was suddenly shocked, looking at the hand that was slamming towards the jade neck, she did not see red, but there was still a hot feeling in the jade neck, and she knew in her heart that although the skin was not broken, she must have left a scratch on the jade neck.

Although I understand that the other party has shown mercy, otherwise it would not be as simple as leaving scratches. However, she didn't appreciate it, and the anger in her heart had turned into a strong killing intent, and she was about to use her peerless skills to slash the other party under the sword, but she suddenly found that the scattered fan shadow had re-condensed in the void, and immediately drew a golden arc, cutting towards her body again.

Mei Shuirou sneered, and the long sword slashed out into the air, slashing towards the rushing fan shadow like a waterfall.

The golden fan shadow was smashed again, but what was surprising was that these slashed golden lights actually turned into countless one-foot-long golden needles, like raindrops, pouring towards Mei Shuirou one after another.

Yes...... When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation. Yun Tianxing's magical method made people look thrilling, and their eyeballs almost fell out.

Leng Xuyue could also see the ups and downs of her chest, these ordinary disciples couldn't understand this kind of mystical means, but she could see it very clearly. At the moment when the shadow of the fan shattered, Yun Tianxing relied on his powerful spiritual power and exquisite control techniques to reunite those scattered Yuan forces and turn them into golden needles, unexpectedly attacking Mei Shuirou.

This kind of long-distance spiritual manipulation ability is difficult to achieve with her cultivation, but Yun Tianxing can easily complete it without moving, could it be that his true cultivation is already above his own, is this possible?

Mei Shuirou had never encountered such a strange and unpredictable attack method, she was really startled, Hua Rong was instantly discolored, and in shock, her body immediately reacted, the yuan force in her body ran wildly, and the long sword in her hand swirled vertically and horizontally, drawing a network of entwined swords, covering her whole body layer by layer, resisting the sharp golden needles pouring like rain.

"Can you stop it?" A faint voice spit out from Yun Tianxing's mouth, and the other leaned out behind him, and with a light grasp in the void, dozens of golden needles instantly condensed into a golden short sword, which looked extremely sharp. This golden short sword was aimed at the sword net, and with just a slight stab, the net of the Extreme Sword of Silk's Tenacity was easily broken.

The Entwined Sword Net and the Golden Short Sword are also condensed by Yuan Force, and being broken so easily can only show one problem, that is, there is still a considerable gap between each other's Yuan Force level and quality.

Poof! Mei Shuirou's entwined sword net was broken, and her body was immediately hit by the golden short sword, and the whole person flew out upside down, hitting the tree pole behind her fiercely, her hair was scattered, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

A burst of exclamation, everyone was questioning whether what they saw was true, this inner disciple, with only a folding fan, didn't even move a single step, and then the disciple who usually needed to look up easily flew out with blood from the corner of his mouth, which was also too unbelievable. Even Wang Linyuan, another personal disciple, saw that his face changed drastically, and secretly took a breath of cold air.

Mei Shui's delicate and delicate body slowly twisted and stood up, stretched out her green slender jade fingers, carefully wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, and tidied up her scattered hair, although there was no lack of enchanting and tenderness in her eyes, but they contained indifference and iron blood, and the momentum on her body became fierce and domineering.

Cold Moon Spear! Mei Shuirou's hand suddenly held a spear, her whole body glowing with silver light, and she looked immersed to the bone. With a gun in hand, the guns are all around in an instant, as if they are in the water of the night, rippling with cold reflections, and the silver light is everywhere.

The silver spear swirled and flew, the Xuan Force rushed, and a torrent vortex seemed to appear in front of Mei Shuirou's body, and the air around her seemed to be pulled into it. As the speed of the silver spear danced faster and faster, Yun Tianxing, who was more than ten meters away, was inexplicably pulled by a powerful swirl, and some of them were unable to help themselves and hit the tip of the silver gun.

Poof!

The world is so big, all kinds of subtle and mysterious combat skills emerge in endlessly, Mei Shuirou's "Cold Moon Spear" is even more weird and a little unexpected, when Yun Tianxing was shocked, the whole body quickly crashed into the tip of the opponent's gun, but saw a flash of silver gun marks in front of him, as if the light of the cold moon instantly penetrated the clothes on his chest and came out of his body.

Mei Shuirou's eyes overflowed with a fierce smile, and the Cold Moon Spear in her hand immediately swirled, as if she wanted to shatter the opponent's body. can become a personal disciple, how can it be a soft-hearted person, being beaten by an inner disciple to vomit blood, which completely aroused her anger and murder, the gun is ruthless, and she never knows what mercy is, only when the other party completely falls, can she save her face.

As everyone knows, under the sharp rotation of the spear, he didn't feel any obstruction, as if stirring a cloud of empty air, he clearly saw that the opponent's figure was shattered by the cold moon spear, but there was no blood splashing on the surface. Shocking.

"Not good!" Mei Shuirou secretly exclaimed in her heart, and she wanted to float back with her gun, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a Venus flying into her temple from the side, and suddenly she couldn't dodge it in shock, and swept out of the tail of the spear without thinking, intending to swing away and fly to a touch of Venus.

Yun Tianxing slammed into the tip of the opponent's spear in the moment, and drifted away with the body method of spreading the cloud step, leaving only a phantom, the real body swept to Mei Shuirou's side, and the folding fan in his hand pointed at the opponent's face door, as if he expected the other party to return to the gun to block, the folding fan suddenly sank halfway, the fan opened and closed, and suddenly turned into a stabbing ......

When Mei Shuirou was startled, before she could react, she felt a sharp pain in the wrist veins holding the gun, and she almost couldn't hold the gun. Regardless of the splash of blood, the shadow of the fan in front of him is always inseparable, and he is chasing after him like a shadow.

In fact, Yun Tianxing just intended to force the other party to admit defeat, but he didn't expect Mei Shuirou's mind to be so tenacious, and she was defeated and determined, and her life was on the horizon, and she was still fighting tenaciously.

The hand folded and the brilliance bloomed, and there was a sound of tearing clothes in the air, Mei Shuirou suddenly felt a cool breeze on her chest passing through her body, a cold, at a glance, the clothes on her chest were torn, and a large piece of skin like snow was exposed to the bright light, * deep, and the two trembling little white rabbits were about to jump out, shocking.

The fan flashed again, and two small openings were opened in the bulging shirt on his chest, and he saw two red and clear little cherries breaking out. Mei Shuirou's retreating figure stopped abruptly, threw down the Cold Moon Spear in her hand, and covered her chest tightly with both hands, her face was pale, and her eyes were full of anger and shame. If we continue like this, we will be stripped of a naked lamb. There is death and death, and we must not continue to be humiliated!

"Senior sister, do you want to continue?" Yun Tianxing folded the fan and shook it gently, looked at Mei Shuirou calmly, and said with a little joking, his shot was very measured, knowing that the other party was only a little injured, and still had the strength to fight, if it weren't for this, with her status and status, she would naturally not admit defeat easily, and would definitely do whatever it took to regain face.

"I ...... Mei Shuirou bit her red lips with her teeth, her eyes were full of shame, she turned around, took out a shirt from the storage ring and put it on, and then she moved lightly, like a willow in the wind, and walked towards Yun Tianxing, her smooth fragrant tongue lightly touched her sexy red lips, and between her eyes, her eyes rippled like water, which was enough to make the weak-willed heart swaying and confused.

Mei Shuirou smiled lightly, and then exhaled like a blue and said quietly, "Senior brother thinks that senior sister is not ashamed enough? I really don't know how your iron heart is refined!" After speaking, he glanced at Yun Tianxing meaningfully, sighed lightly and turned to leave.

On the top of the peak, the brows of the purple-clothed young man were slightly furrowed, and there was a contemplative look in his cold eyes, and the third senior sister Liu Xiaoyue, who was standing on the side, also had a flash of surprise in her eyes, but she muttered in a low voice: "Sure enough! It's just that the combat power of this batch of new disciples is much stronger than estimated." It's impossible to win so easily. ＂

"Senior Sister Liu, do you think you will need a few moves to win against Mei Shuirou?" said the young man in purple coldly.