As soon as he finished speaking, the void around him suddenly shook, and endless black tides surged out of thin air, and it rotated around the Frost Xi Sword, and then it gathered together and turned into a thin layer of black mist that wrapped around the sword's edge.

This black mist seems to be a thin layer, but it is as strong as iron, making the sword tip reach a thousand pounds. Yao Ruoyu swung it out with a sword, and instantly shook the sword tip back. Then he took a step forward, lifted the sword shadow and stabbed straight towards the other party's neck.

His sword was fierce, but the person who came was not weak. Seeing the sword tip approaching his neck, the other party suddenly twisted his waist and turned it over and over again. Then the sword shadow in his hand became illusory, twisting out like a phantom. Countless sword shadows were hazy and illusory, stabbing, slashing or cutting, and directly transformed dozens of sword shadows with different attack methods.

Even Yao Ruoyu has experienced many battles, but he didn't know how to deal with such strange and psychedelic effects for a while.

Fortunately, he reacted very quickly. Seeing that the opponent's sword shadow was twisted and transformed, he threw the Shuangxi sword upwards, pinched the sword technique in his hand, and determined to control the sword, and then, with the sword edge, the black fog, he slashed towards the sword shadow all over the sky.

He didn't care how dangerous the sword shadows around him were. He just kept gathering spiritual power and increasing the power of the sword when he slashed. He heard a series of crackling sounds of breaking. The Frost Xi sword rushed into the sword shadow and advanced all the way. All the sword shadows touched along the way were broken, and they could not stop the sword at all.

Unexpectedly, Yao Ruoyu's sword control technique was so domineering that the visitor had no choice but to turn his wrist slightly in a hurry, causing the sword shadows in the sky to be twisted and then retracted and gathered together. In an instant, the hundred swords were combined and restored to the previous silver-white thin sword, and then straightened toward the coming Shuangxi sword.

He heard a bang, and the Shuangxi Sword was pressed by the Shuangxi Sword, and the person who came was pushed out more than ten feet in a striking manner. If Yao Ruoyu had not retracted his strength in time, he would have been afraid that the opponent would have been killed by the Shuangxi Sword in that moment.

"Little madman, he is not weak!" Seeing that the other party was defeated, Yao Ruoyu pinched the seal and took back the Shuangxi Sword, and then looked at the figure in surprise. Although there was joy in his eyes, there was also a bit of unconcealable surprise.

Since time traveling, Yao Ruoyu has seen many beauties, Jiang Siyu with picturesque autumn eyes, Hou Jingru with charming fox eyes, Li Qingzhao with elegant and beautiful talent, Hu Xian, Qin Fairy Hu Xian, who has a hot figure after losing weight, Lu Chenghuan, Jiaxing City Lord, and Chen Qiaojun who is gentle and sharp. These are all beauties, and each of them can attract many admiring and envious eyes.

However, when Yao Ruoyu saw the face in front of him, the beauties seemed to have inexplicably faded a little. It was not that they became ugly, but that after the person in front of him appeared, all the words related to beauty seemed to be only used on her.

The beauty of the Chinese is the most beautiful woman, but it is nothing more than that.

To be honest, before traveling through time, Yao Ruoyu had a lot of contact with Li Huan as the former chairman of the Literature and Art Department, and even because he was responsible for the performance training of the Literature and Art Department, he often could meet each other. But every time he saw him, the person in front of him always gave him a brighter feeling, as if she would be more beautiful after every meeting.

Little goddess of literature and art, little lunatic in life!

Li Huan!

Just when Yao Ruoyu was a little distracted, Hu Xian, who came out of nowhere, came over with a smile and applauded, "Wow, Brother Yao, you are so awesome. Li Huan is a top expert in the younger generation in Hangzhou, and he can't beat you!"

Yao Ruoyu smiled unconsciously and nodded, "Little madman, your swordsmanship is indeed powerful. With your level of third level and fifth level, I am afraid that you can defeat the master who is perfect in the third level, right?"

"What's the use? When will you be able to fight the fifth level with three realms like Brother Yao? That's amazing."

Hearing Yao Ruoyu's words, Li Huan, who had just put away his long sword, couldn't help but smile, showing her elegant temperament.

However, seeing her dignified posture, Yao Ruoyu touched her nose with some discomfort and smiled, "Hey, are you really a lunatic? Why are you pretending to be dignified in front of me? Come back quickly!"

Li Huan smiled unconsciously when she heard this, touched her face. The strand of Xiuya between her eyebrows disappeared, and replaced by a cunning and playful look, just like she used to be in the literary and artistic department, smiling and swaying.

The three of them jokingly, then walked to the stone table next to the yard and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, Li Huan smiled and crossed her legs, put one hand on her thigh, scratched her calves with the other, and looked like a silky silky figure. She was so stunning that she was so charming about her.

Seeing her appearance, Hu Xian couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, if the playboys in Hangzhou saw you like this, they would be scared to their heart attacks."

After rolling his eyes, Li Huan shook his hands and said with a smile, "If the teacher hadn't asked me to pay attention to my image, I wouldn't have been lazy to pretend to be a lady in front of others. It would be better now. If you want to pick your feet, you can pick your nose, and you can freely."

Although he had seen these things, when Yao Ruoyu saw the woman with such a face doing the action of a silk girl, he still felt that the style of painting was wrong. In the end, he simply lowered his head to drink tea so that he could continue to watch and let his needles grow.

However, Yao Ruoyu is silent here, but Li Huan can't. She rarely gets back to her true face and will not miss the opportunity to chat. She immediately asked with a smile, "Brother Yao, tell me about the matter in Hezhou."

"Well? What do you want to know?" Yao Ruoyu took a sip of tea and asked casually.

"How did you occupy Hezhou City!" Hu Xian also became interested and smiled, "I heard from the guests of the Yinfang before, and they were half true and half false. It would be more interesting to hear the parties involved say it."

Li Huan held his chin and smiled, "I'm more interested in how you defeated Yang Gujun."

"It's okay, I'll make it in order." After finally finding Li Huan and Hu Xian, Yao Ruoyu was in a very good mood. After a little thought, he began to tell the story of his group leaving Chongqing to Hezhou for the young man.

His experience after traveling through time was a miracle, and he was very eloquent, so this story attracted Hu Xian and Li Huan. When he heard the thrilling scene, the two girls would exclaim a few times.

After Yao Ruoyu finished speaking, Li Huan also briefly told her experience after traveling through time.

Compared to others, she was relatively simple. She met her teacher shortly after traveling through time. After some contact, Li Huan was taken over by her teacher and brought back to Hangzhou to practice swordsmanship.

Li Huan's teacher is called a foreign sect. She is one of the rare masters of swordsmanship in the world. She is full of swordsmanship and is almost invincible. Li Huan follows him to practice swordsmanship and practices very quickly. In just over half a year, she has broken through to the third level and fifth level, second only to Yang Renjie and Fu Feng. She can be said to be the fifth-ranked master among the current literary and artistic department.

"Wu Shuang Sword Sect?" After learning about Li Huan's name, Yao Ruoyu raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded, "I heard that the sword technique of Wushuang Sword Sect in "Wu Shuang Heart Sword Sect" has been changing in a variety of ways. Everyone shows different features after practicing. Little madman, your sword technique is as illusory as an immortal, what about your teacher?"

"Brother Yao has a good vision!" Li Huan smiled with his thumb, "My teacher's sword technique is domineering and fierce. One sword can break all the skills. He wanted me to take this route at the beginning, but unfortunately I don't like it."

"Everyone has a different personality, and naturally the sword style is different." Yao Ruoyu nodded slightly when he heard this and said with a smile.

"Brother Yao, your sword technique is also very unique!" Li Huan's eyes rolled and suddenly smiled, "I have never seen such a strong sword art. It is domineering and fierce, and it is destroyed and destroyed. It seems that your sword art is purely for destruction."

"It's almost the same!" Nodded slightly, Yao Ruoyu sighed in a complicated mood, "At that time, I tried my best to occupy Hezhou City. In addition, after traveling through time, I encountered wars one after another, and my heart was full of hostility. However, I didn't understand the swordsmanship at that time, so I just thought about it myself and I didn't know how to comprehend the swordsmanship."

"Do not think about it!" As if he was amused by Yao Ruoyu's words, Hu Xian couldn't help but smile, "It's really something that attracts hatred! Brother Yao, do you know how many people will get red-eyed if others know this?"

Shattered, Yao Ruoyu chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter if he is red or not!"

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"Does he have red eyes or not have anything to do with me?" The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes couldn't help but nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Different Sect, don't you think these words are quite domineering?"

"A villain is just successful. It is indeed rare to understand the sword intent with his three realms. However, he is not strong in his mind and indecisive. I am afraid that his achievements in swordsmanship will not be too high in the future."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in the room. He was very tall, with brown eyes, short and slightly curled light yellow, and a small beard on his jaw. He was obviously a Hu from the Western Regions.

Although he sat upright on the chair, the strange sect always had a scent of swordsmanship that seemed to turn into flames and burn everything at any time. It was like this, not a person sitting, but a sword, an unparalleled sword that would rather break than bend, and always planned to soar into the sky.

The Unparalleled Sword Sect!

Seeing the other sect answer, the man before shook his head without realizing it and said, "This is true. This son may have many hesitations in his heart, but he is not decisive. It's just that he has love in his heart, and if he has love, he will hate him. With love and hate, this son's sword show is probably not something you and I can predict."

"Hmph!" curled his lips disdainfully, and the foreign sect said calmly, "I heard from Mengzhu, do you want to choose him as your heir?"

"Yes, what do you think?" the boss nodded and asked with a smile.

"Not really, bad, very bad!" The judge was coldly made a judgment, and the alien sneered, "In the past, we followed you to fight the world, the Jin cavalry, the Mongolian bow, the Southern Beast Soldier, the Japanese ninja and the Onmyoji. Along the way, none of us have been recognized by you. Today, what qualifications do you have to be your heir to take over our dreams?"

"You don't understand. You have never seen him look like he was in a fight," the boss narrowed his eyes, thought for a few breaths before he said slowly, "The blade has to fight to the core, and if he fights against the water, he will die if he cannot win. This is the truest portrayal of him. I don't know why, he seems to be very eager to rise. This impatientness is where I can guide him."

"Hmph!" The strange sect's face turned cold and said sternly, "Do you know that as long as I want, I can take his life in one breath."

When the boss heard this, his face suddenly darkened. He looked at the other sect in a steady manner. After a long time, he said calmly, "If you kill him, I will commit suicide."

"You!" The alien sect suddenly had a fierce look, and it slowly dissipated after a while. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are so optimistic about him?"

"Not bad!" nodded and said calmly.

"Okay! Then I'll see how talented he is!" Huo Ran stood up, the alien sect turned around and walked out of the house.
Chapter completed!