Even simpler.

It rained continuously.

Four people came out of the rain.

When they saw Fang Xinyan, Yao Yueqing and Xiao Zhenhuang were stunned for a while, "Is it her?"

Ye Xuan said slowly: "You guys wait here for me first."

While talking, Ye Xuan continued to move forward.

But Yao Yueqing, Xiao Zhenhuang and Qiankun Patriarch stayed where they were.

"You're not going to fight, are you?"

The little formation emperor muttered.

Looking at the posture, it seems like they are really going to fight.

"She couldn't have really climbed to the ninth floor of Kendo, right?"

Yao Yueqing's mouth opened slightly, surprised.

A few days ago, when entering the ancient land of Daochu, this woman was about to fight Ye Xuan, but at that time Ye Xuan refused to fight Fang Xinyan, and instead asked Fang Xinyan to step into the ninth floor of the sword.

One battle.

Right now, Fang Xinyan is waiting there. Doesn't this prove that Fang Xinyan has entered the ninth floor of Kendo?

This woman is even younger than me. What kind of monster is she?

"Didn't I say that the only sword in the East Wasteland is the Sword Tomb? When did the Lishan Sword Pavilion stand up..." Yao Yueqing muttered in her heart.

In front of the city gate at the opposite end, Fang Xinyan slowly opened her eyes, her scarlet eyes looking a little evil.

Fang Xinyan looked calm, looked at Ye Xuan walking in the rain, and said softly: "I believe you are right."

Ye Xuan said calmly: "Since you know it is right, why are you here?"

Fang Xinyan smiled sweetly, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, and said, "I want to know your identity even more."

"Beat me."

Ye Xuan took his right hand out of his pocket and spread his palms.

A surprising scene appeared.

The raindrops falling from the sky stopped between Ye Xuan's palms.

Ye Xuan flicked his hand casually, and the raindrops turned into flying swords and flew away through the air.

Fang Xinyan suppressed her smile and said solemnly: "I'm happy to do so."

Phew! The next moment, Fang Xinyan tapped her toes, like a flash of surprise.

Bang bang bang——At that moment, the thousands of flying swords thrown out by Ye Xuan instantly turned into rain and exploded, disappearing into the air.

Fang Xinyan slowly grasped the jade fingers of her right hand, and the shattered jade hand condensed into a thin sword, which she held in her hand.

The beauty holds a rapier.

A sword approached Ye Xuan's eyebrows.

Ye Xuan stretched out two fingers, clamped the rapier, and flicked it lightly.

The rapier shattered into hundreds of fine raindrops.

Ye Xuan flicked his finger.

The first raindrop that came into contact shot out instantly, and then connected to the second, third, and... hundreds or even thousands of fine raindrops connected in series to form a sword, which shot back towards Fang Xinyan.


Chapter completed!