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Chapter 46 The power of a dead branch(1/2)

Wang Zhan's swordsmanship was quite skillful.

This sword technique, called the White Crane Sword Technique, is like a white crane spreading its wings, elegant and agile.

Swish swish swish swish.

After the three swords fell, Qingjiao was killed directly by Wang Zhan.

"Senior Brother Wang is really powerful. I'm afraid Baihe's sword technique is already a small success, right?"

"Senior Brother Wang is really a genius in swordsmanship."

Zhu Ying and Mu Zichen quickly spoke up for compliment.

Wang Zhan also held his head proudly, obviously enjoying the feeling of being flattered.

His eyes swept over Gong Yuran and Tang Ling'er with some serpence, then looked at Ye Xuan and said with a smile: "My surname is Ye, what do you think of my sword skills just now?"

Ye Xuan originally disdained to be petty with Wang Zhan, but Wang Zhan seemed to enjoy the feeling of showing off.

"I don't think it's very good!" Ye Xuan said indifferently.

"Oh?" Wang Zhan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Not it? Then it seems that you must have a higher understanding of the kendo?"

Wang Zhan obviously didn't believe it.

What can a country boy from Dongchi Town and a low-level martial artist have in the swordsmanship?

He said this, undoubtedly a satirical mockery of Ye Xuan.

"Haha, I actually said that Senior Brother Wang's sword technique is not very good. Can you tell what sword technique Senior Brother Wang used just now?" Zhu Ying asked with a smile.

"It's really ridiculous. A low-level martial artist has a bad swordsman's swordsman's skills..." Mu Zichen also shook his head.

Tang Ling'er also frowned: "Ye Xuan, don't talk nonsense. If you don't want to continue staying in the Taicang Mountains, I'll send you away now!"

Ye Xuan was called by Tang Ling'er, but now he has a conflict with her friends.

Tang Ling'er felt a little sad.

"Haha..." Wang Zhan laughed and said, "Miss Ling'er, don't take it seriously, let him be with us. Without this live treasure, wouldn't we have a lot of fun along the way?"

"Hahaha……"

Zhu Ying and Mu Zichen both laughed.

However, at this moment—

"Swish..."

A rustling sound came from the front.

Several people glanced over.

It turned out to be another green armored wretched.

"What a coincidence. It's green armored again." Zhu Ying smiled and said, "Just just now, didn't someone say that Senior Brother Wang's swordsmanship is not very good? Why not show everyone a skill?"

"That's right!" Wang Zhan nodded: "Brother Ye, you just pointed out the country, but you are a masterful demeanor. I also want to see what is unique about Brother Ye's sword skills!"

Ye Xuan raised his lips slightly and looked at Wang Zhan: "Do you really want to see it?"

Wang Zhan nodded as if he was fun.

"Okay! Then you guys are optimistic!" Ye Xuan took a step.

"Wait, Brother Ye, you don't seem to have a sword, so why not use mine!" Wang Zhan smiled and handed the sword over.

"No need!" Ye Xuan picked up a branch on the ground.

This branch looks a little dry.

It seems that even a three-year-old child can easily break it.

Ye Xuan, do you want to use this as a weapon?

Is he crazy?

Wang Zhan, Zhu Ying and others were almost laughing and crying.

Tang Ling'er shook her head even more regretful.

She felt embarrassed.

I really shouldn't have agreed to my father this time.

Bring this naughty and arrogant maniac...

However, at this moment.

Ye Xuan took a step forward, and at the same time, the dead branch in his hand suddenly flew out of the air.

"Puff!"

The sound of flesh and blood.

The dead branches as thick as fingers actually penetrated the green-armored neck.

Qingjia turned over, revealing her tender white abdomen, and twitched painfully on the ground...

Burp is absent!

this……

this?

this!

Wang Zhan, Zhu Ying, and Mu Zichen were stunned.

Tang Ling'er and Gong Yuran also stood there on the spot.

What's the situation?

A piece of dead branches, a move?

Ye Xuan killed Qingjia Wei?

A little unreal.

"snort!"

Ye Xuan snorted coldly, his cold eyes retracted from Qingjiao's body and fell on Wang Zhan's body.

"Did you see clearly?"

"I said your swordsmanship is not very good, do you still find it funny?"

Wang Zhan's mouth twitched.

Not funny.

Not funny at all.

His face felt like he was being slapped hard, and he was swollen.

"Ye Xuan, what's going on?" Tang Ling'er couldn't help but ask.

"Qingjia Wei's weakness is two inches behind his head. If you find his weakness, you can kill him with one blow!" Ye Xuan said.

"So that's it..." Tang Ling'er suddenly realized.

"Come here quickly!" Gong Yuran, who was squatting on the ground to check the green armor, waved to Tang Ling'er and the others.

Several people walked over.

Gong Yuran had already broken the dead branch that pierced through Qingjiao, one part in her hand, and the other part was still in Qingjiao's body.

Slap sex!

Gong Yuran broke the dead branches in his hand a few more times.

The dead branches less than a foot long were easily broken into several pieces.

It's simply a rotten wood.

Such rotten wood, not to mention piercing through the blue armor, is probably not easy to penetrate the ground.

However, Ye Xuan was able to turn decay into magic?

How did he do it?

Several people tried to find the answer in Ye Xuan.

However, Ye Xuan, who was standing there just now, has disappeared.

"Where are people?" Tang Ling'er looked around in surprise.

There is no trace of Ye Xuan.

Where did this guy go?

Tang Ling'er was a little angry, but Ye Xuan brought him from the Taicang Mountains.

but……
To be continued...
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