"Yang Renjie, don't admit defeat yet?"

After knocking down the Purple Thunder Sword, Xiang Beibei's aura expanded again, and the sword force could not stop rushing towards the surroundings, forcing Fu Zan, Chen Meng and others to retreat in a mess.

Yao Ruoyu's eyes were chilling when he saw this. He couldn't tell at all. Xiang Beibei's move was clearly because she had been optimistic about Yang Renjie before, so she was demonstrating to him. However, she actually dared to implicate Fu Zan and others watching around, which instantly touched his inner scalypse.

However, before Yao Ruoyu could take action, Xu Xuanrong suddenly raised his hand and pressed it from a distance. The spiritual energy in the sky suddenly gathered, and under her control, it turned into a huge force field to isolate the entire courtyard. In this way, it was equivalent to completely independent of the two, and the sword could not affect Chen Meng and others.

I knew that Xu Xuanrong was unwilling to let him interfere in the battle, but Yao Ruoyu's inner anger was not gone for a moment. He could only glance at Xu Xuanrong and snorted, "It's very powerful manipulation! By the way, what is your natal soul talisman?"

Not caring about the faint anger in Yao Ruoyu's words, Xu Xuanrong condensed a phantom of the talisman with pride and said with a smile: "Spirit, the spirit of spiritual energy, the spirit of spiritual power, the spirit of spiritual consciousness, and the spirit of spiritual array can increase the power of my body of spiritual magic by at least 50%.

Yao Ruoyu frowned slightly and pondered: "Is it spiritual? Many spiritual masters seem to be condensing this soul talisman, right?"

"Yes! So what? Those people probably haven't broken through human barriers in their lives?" Xu Xuanrong curled his lips disdainfully, "This is the foundation of worldly magic. If those idiots do not have the ambition to tolerate all things in the world, condensing this soul talisman will only hinder their practice. How could those idiots break through in the vast world?"

Yao Ruoyu was amused by her confident look, but then she felt her waist being pinched and twisted hard. He almost burst into tears in pain. Only then did he realize that there was a jealous jar standing beside him.

(Meng Mengda, you definitely did it on purpose.)

Holding the pain, Yao Ruoyu glared at the girl in the white dress beside her with tears in her eyes, but only turned back the girl's disdainful eyes.

Boom! When Yao Ruoyu was plotted by Xu Xuanrong, a roar suddenly came from the force field, and then the entire force field and the courtyard were shocked several times, causing everyone outside to panic and think that it was an earthquake.

After all, it was her junior brother. Xiang Beibei did not continue to use the sword after shooting down the Purple Thunder Sword, but instead waved her fists to face her. However, her martial arts power was extremely domineering. Even though she was empty-handed, she still suppressed all directions, forcing Yang Renjie to be embarrassed.

After pressing Yang Renjie for a long time, Xiang Beibei finally stopped the offensive and said impatiently: "Is it enough? You are not my opponent at all, give up!"

After finally having a gap, Yang Renjie suddenly gasped and then laughed: "Isn't this the fight yet? Senior sister, you haven't knocked me down yet."

Seeing his lazy tone, Xiang Beibei frowned displeasure and said coldly: "Where did you learn this tone? A man is not straight and straight, and he looks smooth all day long?"

Yao Ruoyu laughed when she heard this, turned her head and laughed in a low voice with Wanyan Fuchan, "Why does it feel like teasing his mother?"

"I don't think so!" Wanyan Fuchan smiled sweetly and said softly, "Don't you feel disappointed because your fiancé is not good at doing well?"

While the two of them were talking, Xiang Beibei taught Yang Renjie a lesson again. In the end, she was still angry and hummed, "Look at who you have made friends with after you come out? They are as weak as chickens, they are all a bunch of waste. I have told you a long time ago..."

"Xiang Beibei!"

Suddenly, a roar broke Xiang Beibei's words, Yang Renjie's chest was fluctuating violently, and he said angrily: "You can teach me a lesson, but you are not qualified to belittle them!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Renjie was actually angry at him. Xiang Beibei was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Why, I'm so angry that I'm so angry? Just this little bit of energy? Can't you even lose?"

"I lost. You can teach me a lesson to scold me because you are my senior sister, but why do you scold them? They...they..." Yang Renjie's eyes turned slightly red, and then he was filled with anger, "They are my only relatives!"

With his hand reached out and grabbed Yang Renjie, he grabbed the Purple Thunder Sword and grabbed it. He pointed at Xiang Beibei from afar and said sternly: "Didn't you say I'm not your opponent? Then let me do it again. I just asked you to let you know. I'm three years older than you. How dare you hold it?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Renjie suddenly dared to be so strong. Xiang Beibei was stunned and sneered: "Okay! Let me see..."

Swish! Before Xiang Beibei finished speaking, purple lightning flashed around Yang Renjie, and his whole body flashed instantly to Xiang Beibei. The sword energy on the purple thunder sword was radiant and turned into a deep purple light and slashed straight down.

Fast! Amazingly fast! Yang Renjie's sword is as fast as lightning!

Xiang Beibei didn't expect Yang Renjie to be so fast, or she didn't expect Yang Renjie to do it directly without saying hello, so she suddenly realized until the Purple Thunder Knife was raised and about to fall.

The domineering sword force rose up immediately, Xiang Beibei lifted the knife with one arm and slashed it out without fear at all.

With a bang, Yang Renjie flew back like a thunder strike, his body was full of purple lightning and thunder, and his head was black all over his body, but Xiang Beibei was not feeling well. After all, it was a hasty force and could not withstand the vibration force, so he felt stuffy in his chest.

However, before she could suppress her chest, she felt a flash of lightning in front of her eyes. Yang Renjie actually attacked again with her domineering sword force.

Before the person arrived, his whole person and the Purple Thunder Sword had already rolled and rotated. The man and the sword were gone. The two were synchronized, causing Yang Renjie's purple lightning to swell wildly. In an instant, it turned into dozens of sword auras, pouring out like a tornado, and all slashed towards Xiang Beibei.

Although Yang Renjie was suppressed by the sword force at this moment, and his combat power could be swung at most 50%, Xiang Beibei did not expect that he would change his previous style and directly forward with the sword force. Therefore, he had only had time to condense 60% of his strength in a hurry. He waved the Overlord Knife, and cyclones transformed by thunder kept distorting, resolving all the pouring sword energy.

Just as he blocked the attack, Xiang Beibei suddenly felt her shoulders numb, and instinctively swung the knife, and her arms sank. It was Yang Renjie who took advantage of his strength and directly approached the front and cut it down.

Taking a breath, Xiang Beibei didn't expect that Yang Renjie would have changed his mind at this moment. He was not only decisive and rapid, but also extremely ruthless. If she hadn't reacted quickly just now, she would have been beheaded by Yang Renjie.

But she didn't know that when she fought before, she deliberately kept her hand and didn't release her sword force, so why didn't Yang Renjie stop?

After rolling on the battlefield for so long, Yang Renjie had already developed his own style, fearless and fearless, attacking but not defending. If he had treated Xiang Beibei in this style earlier, he would probably have been killed by him before his sword could be used.

However, at the same time, Xiang Beibei, who almost broke her arm, was furious and no longer stopped. The domineering sword force climbed upwards wildly. However, in a few breaths, the majestic sword force had reached the peak of the martial arts force, filling the force field arranged by Xu Xuanyi like a tsunami, completely submerging Yang Renjie.

Then Xiang Beibei twisted her waist, and her heroic sword eyebrows were filled with anger. The Overlord Sword was even entangled by thunder, slashed and swept into a shadow of swords, sweeping over, suppressing Yang Renjie's sword energy and purple lightning, and could not even retreat, and could only fight back desperately on the spot.

Although countless scars were cut out by the sword shadows in the sky, the sword light in front of Yang Renjie never disappeared, and he still waved continuously with a rotational momentum. The surging purple lightning seemed to be spiraling and turned into a cyclone to protect all the vital points in front of him.

However, as Xiang Beibei's sword force continued to crowd up like a wave, Yang Renjie's movements gradually slowed down. No matter what, he had not realized the power of martial arts, but still could not resist the peak-level sword force suppression.

However, seeing that Yang Renjie was about to lose completely, everyone's eyes suddenly solidified, and they all looked at Yang Renjie with joy or shock, or in other words, at the breath that suddenly condensed in his body.

The sword force! It is high-spirited and upward, resolute and courageous. Although this sword force is slightly weak because it was just born, the unyielding smell inside is so obvious that everyone can clearly feel it.

Yang Renjie didn't feel this sword force. At this moment, his mind was already focused on fighting the domineering sword force.

Unwilling! Angry! Perseverance! Yang Renjie's heart was full of these unyielding emotions. He was unwilling to lose to Xiang Beibei, and was angry at Xiang Beibei's insults and disdain for his partners in the literature and art department, and was persistent in fighting to the end even if he died.

Yes, Yang Renjie seems very funny on weekdays, and he just smiles casually when he is ridiculed and complained. However, the more such a person is, the stronger his inner arrogance will be, especially when he touches those partners in the Literature and Art Department, he arouses his inner arrogance to the limit.

As his inner indomitableness became stronger, the sword force in Yang Renjie's body also grew wildly, gradually slowly pushing the overbearing sword force away from him, causing his movements to return to normal again, blocking all the incoming sword shadows.

"cut!"

Suddenly, Yang Renjie's eyes widened and roared, while the purple thunder sword suddenly slashed, and the unyielding sword force rushed to the left and right, protecting the sword energy, dispersing and exposing the domineering sword force along the way, making the power of this sword almost reach its peak.

In an instant, the sword shadow that had been sweeping across the world was instantly broken, and then the Purple Thunder Knife passed through it and hit Xiang Beibei hard.

His record was too sudden, even Xiang Beibei did not expect it at all. In a hurry, she had to try her best to retract the Overlord Sword and use all her strength to block forward.

Dang! After a huge roar that made people sour, Xiang Beibei fell backwards in a mess, and the Overlord Sword was directly slashed to the ground by Yang Renjie. This is almost the same as the scene where Yang Renjie was cut off by Xiang Beibei earlier, but the characters were exchanged for a while.
Chapter completed!