My magical power has skills

Yuan Fei listened to the sound of the sword breaking through the air behind him. He was about to speed up, but he heard Xu Yi's voice in his ear: "Don't run away, you will be exposed if you run away."

Yuan Fei's mouth twitched, and he whispered: "What should I do?"

"Adapt to circumstances."

Yuan Fei: "???"

Adapt to circumstances, what do you mean by adapt to circumstances?

At this moment, Yuan Fei even wanted to catch Xu Yi and beat him up.

Think about what kind of person Yuan Fei is. He practices the method of sword heart enlightenment. When he was at the eighth level of the human rank, he had already defended the arena in the inner gate of the clever weapon for several years without a single defeat.

But...

These great achievements do not include deception!

I really don't know what Junior Brother Xu is thinking when he expects himself to adapt to circumstances and deceive such a master of swordsmanship.

However, Junior Brother Xu is right about one thing. If he runs away again, wouldn't it be like confessing himself?

In the country in the palm of your hand

Zhang Xinxin said worriedly: "Can Senior Brother Yuan, this fool, hide it from others?"

Xu Yi said faintly: "Senior Brother Yuan is wise but appears foolish. Besides... if he is not forced, how can he know where his limit is."

Sisters Zhang Miaoyan looked at each other and were extremely worried.

However, they also knew that if they were really discovered by Hong Xue, they would not be able to escape the fate of being sent back to the sect.

Although their martial arts were already very strong, they also had a sense of the overall situation, and it was impossible for them to fight with Hong Xue and others.

Yuan Fei's speed did not change at all, so in just a moment, he was caught up by Hong Xue.

Hong Xue's figure was like lightning, flying on the sword, and landed in front of the ugly swordsman.

However, when she saw the ugly swordsman's face clearly, she couldn't help but shiver.

My God, what the hell is this!

Someone looks more scary than a ghost.

No wonder he is called the ugly swordsman, he is indeed worthy of the name.

"Get out of the way."

Yuan Fei said coldly with a hoarse throat.

Hong Xue forced a smile on her face and said, "I am Hong Xue from Yangzijiang..."

Suddenly, Hong Xue's face changed, she stepped back with a tiptoe.

At the same time, she raised her wrist and a sword light splashed out from her hand.

Because just as she opened her mouth to speak, the ugly swordsman had already drawn his sword and stabbed at her mercilessly.

Yuan Fei had seen the strength of this woman with his own eyes. On the flying boat, only she could keep up with the speed of Master Yuan Ding.

Her strength is definitely the top level among the earth-level strongmen.

Moreover, Hong Er once said that his granddaughter had already comprehended the power of pseudo-laws. Therefore, once Yuan Fei took action, he immediately went all out without any reservations.

"Ding..."

A buzzing sound of metal colliding spread quickly. This sound seemed to be only one, but in fact it was the sound of the two people's swords colliding thousands of times in an instant.

"Not good."

Old Man Canglang arrived late at this time. He gritted his teeth, roared, raised the one-legged bronze man, and smashed it hard between the two people fighting.

In fact, he knew that the strength of these two people was extremely strong, and Hongxue was definitely better than himself. As for the ugly swordsman who saved him from Tal, I am afraid that his strength is not inferior to his own.

If he acted rashly this time, the consequences would be unpredictable.

But even so, he still acted without hesitation. He didn't want to cause an internal conflict between the two human race strongmen because of himself.

However, what he didn't expect was that although the sword lights of the two were entangled tightly, when his one-legged bronze man arrived, they all retreated at the same time.

Old Man Canglang stood still, holding the one-legged bronze man and was slightly stunned.

Hey, I actually separated them intact?

He immediately collected his mind and said: "You two, you are all the top people in the Nine Provinces of our human race. Now that the enemy is in front of us, if there is any grudge, please put it aside for the time being. After we deal with the demon cub, how about we make up for it?"

He had already determined in his heart that the two must have a grudge.

Otherwise, Hong Xue would not chase after them as soon as they met, and the ugly swordsman would not draw his sword and chop without saying a word.

If there is no grudge, how could it be possible.

Hong Xue shook her wrist, and all the sword lights were completely restrained.

She took a deep breath and said angrily: "Ugly swordsman, why did you attack me."

Yuan Fei suddenly turned his head and faced the old man Canglang, saying: "I don't talk to women."

Everyone was stunned, even Hong Xue was a little dumbfounded.

In the country in the palm of the hand, Xu Yi and others couldn't help laughing.

Of course, their laughter was extremely suppressed, and no sound was heard.

Senior Brother Yuan is Senior Brother Yuan. He actually thought of this idea. It is really amazing.

Not talking to women means that there is no possibility of revealing flaws when talking to Hong Xue.

Zhang Xinxin held her stomach and laughed the most happily. Xu Yi was right. If he didn't push him, God knows where Senior Brother Yuan's limit is.

Old Man Canglang opened his mouth and said cautiously: "Don't talk to women?"

"Yes." Yuan Fei said coldly.

Old Man Canglang took a breath of cold air, and suddenly guessed in his heart, and immediately understood.

He looked at Yuan Fei's extremely ugly face with pity.

Such a face, it should have been hurt by a woman... Bah, what are you thinking about.

What do you mean by "should".

However, the ugly swordsman's horrible face scared even him. I really don't know which woman can stand him.

Calming down, Old Man Canglang said: "Ugly... ahem, may I ask, brother, what should I call you?"

"Didn't you already call me?" Yuan Fei said coldly.

Old Man Canglang's face flushed, and he hurriedly said: "I just want to ask, where is the demon Tal who left with you?"

"I don't know him."

"Uh..."

If anyone else said that, Old Man Canglang would definitely slap him to death.

But facing the ugly swordsman who can be said to be his savior, Old Man Canglang had no choice but to endure it.

"That's it, the demon who uses a soft sword, his name is Tal."

Yuan Fei suddenly shook his wrist and threw something out.

Everyone looked at it, and their faces changed slightly. It turned out to be an exquisite soft sword. But the shape and style are very different from the Kyushu style.

"Yes, this is the weapon of the demon boy." Old Man Canglang's eyelids twitched, "The weapon is here, but where is the man?"

"Of course he is dead." Yuan Fei said coldly, as if he was narrating a very ordinary thing.

"You killed him?"

Yuan Fei remained silent, just looking at the other person with an idiotic look.

Old Man Canglang's face turned red again.

Nonsense, the weapon was in his hands, if he didn't kill him, could he have committed suicide!