Ouchi Cat Controlling, starting with the Ten Tiger Forms!

"Kill me!"

Han Dao Ye Xiao shouted angrily.

In the next moment, he slashed out a sharp sword energy that was as sharp as a substance and aimed directly at the third prince.

"Qi control and transformation!?"

The third prince was startled at first, but then he did not dodge, but leaned forward to meet him.

"That's all."

"Give it to me, broken!"

The third prince reacted quickly. While lowering his center of gravity, he changed the direction of his steps and took a series of small steps, causing his body to spin.

The sword in his hand was also thrown up, creating streaks of fire in the air, and his momentum was not weak at all.

The sword energy of Lie Yan Zhan and Han Dao Ye Xiao collided, and both sides paused.

But then, the Fiery Slash charged forward again, crushing the sword energy into pieces.

Cold Blade Night Owl's eyes widened and he was so shocked that he couldn't even react.

The two of them had just exchanged blows, and he had already figured out that the third prince was not as strong as him, so he wanted to use his sword energy to defeat him in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, the third prince not only was not intimidated by his moves, he even dared to counterattack without retreating, and even broke through himself.

There is really a whole level difference between them.

After the third prince defeated Han Dao Ye Xiao's move, he kicked out with the help of inertia and kicked the sword onto his shoulder, holding it firmly.

The third prince smiled disdainfully, waved to the opposite side, and said provocatively:

"It's really rare for a fifth-grade person as weak as you to be. No wonder you want to be a deserter."

"What a disgrace to the army!"

"Now you still dare to use the skills you learned in the army to do evil. Let's see how I clean up the house today."

The third prince said, assuming a posture of advancing with a knife, and actually continued to attack.

Han Dao Ye Xiao also recognized the third prince's posture and knew that he also had a military background.

The third prince has such strength at his age. It is not difficult for Han Dao Ye Xiao to guess which noble family he must come from.

After all, who in the military has never seen these high-ranking and dazzling beings.

"hateful!"

Han Dao Ye Xiao was so angry that he almost bit his teeth into pieces.

"You guys from aristocratic families are just relying on having a good father."

"What's there to be arrogant about?"

The knuckles of Han Dao Ye Xiao's hand holding the knife began to turn white due to too much force.

Who doesn't want to have a good father?

Who wouldn’t want to be born with a silver spoon in their mouth?

Who wants the local mud?

"Brothers, leave this boy to me, and you can quickly capture the other two."

Han Dao Ye Xiao greeted.

The other two looked younger than the third prince in front of them.

The aura on that young man's body was weaker, and he probably hadn't even mastered the Qi yet.

As for the youngest girl, she couldn't even feel the power of Qi and blood, and showed no signs of practicing.

The horses under their crotches are extremely fast. If these two little ones react and escape, they will be in trouble when they go back to report the news.

As for the third prince, Handao Yexiao must personally teach him a lesson.

"snort."

Regarding Han Dao Ye Xiao's arrangement, the third prince just snorted coldly.

Their team is right behind and will arrive soon.

When Mr. Shang and the eunuch in colorful clothes arrived, it was difficult for the robbers to survive.

The third prince knew the skills of Princess Ankang and the eighth prince very well.

Not to mention the Eighth Prince's three-legged cat cultivation, Princess Ankang alone has the ability to defeat him.

The third prince did not believe that these minions could threaten them.

For him, the cold sword night owl in front of him is his opponent.

Therefore, the third prince didn't care about the other minions who were attacking Princess Ankang and the eighth prince. He just stared at his opponent and advanced slowly with a knife.

"Boy, you are so brave!"

Han Dao Ye Xiao also had to admit that the third prince was the most outstanding son of aristocratic family he had ever seen.

Facing an opponent who was a level above him, he was not afraid at all and even dared to take the initiative to fight against him.

There is a level difference between them. As long as the third prince's mood is slightly shaken, he will have no chance of winning.

But if we continue to maintain this indomitable mentality, there is still the possibility of cross-border challenges.

But the better the third prince performed, the angrier Han Dao Ye Xiao became.

"Why?"

Han Dao Ye Xiao saw that his men had surrounded the other two people, so he no longer waited, raised his sword and rushed towards the third prince, launching a fierce attack.

The cold knife night owl's long knife is more agile and the attack is extremely fast.

The third prince's battle is more intense. If they attack each other, they will definitely not be able to keep up with the opponent's rhythm.

Therefore, the third prince was not in a hurry to attack, but took advantage of the sword's size to defend himself airtight.

But his strength is already weaker than that of his opponent. If he fights a protracted battle, he has no chance of defeating him.

Han Dao Ye Owl saw that the third prince was so aggressive just now, but turned out to be a coward during the fight, he couldn't help but mocked:

"You were talking nonsense just now, now you're scared?"

Han Dao Ye Xiao sneered, but his hands did not relax at all.

The long, mediocre-looking knife in his hand suddenly became gleaming with a cold light that shook people's minds.

"Is Metallic Really Infuriating?"

Li Xuan sat steadily on the horse and watched the battle over there, not paying any attention to the group of minions that had surrounded them.

To be honest, the robbers in front of him were much more powerful than the ones he had seen in the north before.

But Princess Ankang is not a vegetarian either.

Just having this opportunity, Li Xuan planned to let the little girl practice her skills so that she would not be in a hurry when something really happened in the future.

Although he usually accompanied Princess Ankang and Yu'er to teach them tricks, it was a one-on-one fight.

This kind of scene of dealing with a large number of enemies must be experienced once.

"Two little kids, get off your horses obediently and leave the valuables on your body, and we will let you go."

"Otherwise, you will suffer!"

The minions waved their weapons and threatened them.

Except for a few people, the rest of them were actually a mob.

Just now, Han Dao Ye Xiao led people to block the road, and the few behind him were indeed good players.

But now these minions spread out to surround them, and also exposed the people with uneven quality behind them.

These people are very consistent with the bandits in Li Xuan's impression.

The clothes are ragged and the weapons are rough.

It's called a weapon, but it's just a wooden stick with some polished iron pieces tied to one end with a rope.

Some people don't even have iron pieces, or even sharp stones, and their equipment is almost catching up with the wild people in the mountains.

Princess Ankang and the Eighth Prince approached each other, turned their horses one in front of the other, and looked after each other's backs.

"Myna, be careful."

Princess Ankang reminded.

Some of these minions were holding bows and arrows, and it was troublesome to shoot a few cold arrows from time to time.

"Ankang, let your cat go quickly, what are you waiting for?"

Although the Eighth Prince looked calm, he urged Li Xuan to act quickly in a low voice.

Li Xuan rolled his eyes at this guy and then went to watch the battle over the Third Prince's side.

Not to mention, the fight over there was quite exciting.

"Hey, hey, hey, Grandpa Cat, don't do it."

"There are so many people, Ankang and I can't handle it!"

The Eighth Prince didn't move his mouth, but he spoke so fluently, especially when the minions saw that they didn't get off the horse, they had begun to shrink the encirclement.

Li Xuan shook his ears and ignored the Eighth Prince's nonsense.

At this time, Princess Ankang also started to take action.

She bent her fingers slightly and pointed at the crowd. The next moment, a stone appeared on her knuckles.

"If you don't retreat, don't blame me for being rude."

"Put down your weapons and surrender immediately, and you can avoid physical pain."

Princess Ankang said with a smile.

"Hahaha..."

Princess Ankang's non-threatening words aroused a burst of laughter from them.

But before they finished laughing, there were bursts of "swoosh" breaking through the air.

Then there was a flurry of people and horses, and the minions fell to the ground one after another, screaming in pain like wheat being cut down.

Princess Ankang's ten fingers flew, with a confident smile on her face.

In an instant, a circle of robbers and minions were swept to the ground by Princess Ankang, and they could never get up again.

"Ah?"

This scene made the Eighth Prince dumbfounded.

The crossbows in the battle formations of the army did not have such a harvesting efficiency, and Princess Ankang actually achieved such a terrifying effect with just her hands.

While he was stunned, half of the robbers had already fallen.

They also reacted and exclaimed:

"Be careful of the girl's hidden weapon!"

Li Xuan laughed and shook his head, thinking to himself: "If being careful is useful, you can try it."

Princess Ankang's stone throwing method is as powerful as a small pistol. If she hadn't held back now, these guys wouldn't even have the chance to scream.

"Myna, be careful."

The robbers also began to fight back. They saw how powerful Princess Ankang was and dared not underestimate her again.

Some threw their weapons over, and some took out wooden shields and put them in front of them.

As for the elites carrying bows and arrows, they were knocked down by Princess Ankang in the first time.

Other well-equipped robbers also fell to the ground in the first wave of attacks.

Although some of them wore helmets, they still couldn't stop the attack of the stone throwing method.

The stone hit the helmet and directly made a dent. The impact was completely absorbed. The robber wearing the helmet fell unconscious on the spot.

Princess Ankang immediately eliminated the elite among the bandits, and the rest were just a mob, not to be worried about.

Princess Ankang shot down one bandit after another, and did not forget to ask the Eighth Prince:

"My dear brother, do you need to leave a few for you? You should show your skills?"

The Third Prince was fighting fiercely, and Li Xuan watched seriously.

The Eighth Prince did not even move his hands, but just raced horses.

When asked by Princess Ankang, he could not help but tighten the reins nervously.

These bandits were different from those he had fought with on weekdays, but they came to take his life.

While the Eighth Prince hesitated, Princess Ankang was still using the stone slinging method to knock down the enemy, but her speed gradually slowed down.

The opponent had been beaten by Princess Ankang and retreated.

But even if their morale collapsed, these bandits did not flee, but continued to surround the two of them tremblingly.

This made Princess Ankang feel a little strange.

Even if she showed mercy and spared their lives, it would still hurt like hell if they were hit. There were many examples lying on the ground.

"Something is strange."

Princess Ankang looked at the robbers who were obviously scared to death but did not run away, and said in her heart.

The Eighth Prince looked at the other side, where the Third Prince was fighting with the Cold Blade Night Owl. In the end, he gritted his teeth unwillingly.

"Ankang, help me to clear the battle, and I will do the rest."

After the voice fell, the Eighth Prince put on the pair of gloves that shone with cold light.

He jumped off the horse directly and rushed into the crowd.

The Eighth Prince knocked the robbers to the ground with one punch and one palm.

He knew that these minions were not very strong.

But facing a life-threatening battle, people always feel nervous.

But after knocking down several people in succession, the Eighth Prince's mood gradually relaxed, and his movements were no longer as tense as at the beginning.

Seeing that the Eighth Prince had entered the state, Princess Ankang stopped firing stones and just held them, ready to rescue the Eighth Prince at any time.

After all, the Eighth Prince also had the cultivation of the eighth rank, and it was still easy for him to deal with these ordinary people.

As long as he crossed the psychological barrier, there would be no obstacles.

After a while, the robbers and minions all lay on the ground with the combined efforts of the two.

And the Cold Blade Night Owl on the other side didn't even notice this situation.

Because he was also busy now.

"Impossible!"

"How could I not take him down."

The passive defense of the Third Prince at the beginning was just a trick.

His seemingly passive defense method turned out to be a clever means of leveraging force.

After he defended against the initial attack of the Cold Blade Night Owl, his body began to dance with his sword.

One man and one sword were like tacit dancers at a banquet, presenting a deadly dance.

The Third Prince used his sword to constantly draw strength from the Cold Blade Night Owl's attack. Gradually, his body and the sword coordinated with each other, and his dance became faster and faster.

The Cold Blade Night Owl could clearly feel that the Third Prince's attack was becoming more and more powerful, and even he wanted to take it and it became difficult.

This martial art that was beyond his cognition made the Cold Blade Night Owl feel powerless.

He was obviously stronger, but he was suppressed by the Third Prince.

Moreover, the dance of the Third Prince and the sword became more and more fierce, like a hurricane that never stopped, spraying raging flames, leaving the Cold Blade Night Owl with only the strength to parry, and he couldn't even find time to counterattack.

At this moment, the Cold Blade Night Owl knew that he had lost.

Bang!

The cold blade night owl was knocked to the ground by the huge force of the hot sword, and the long sword in his hand that was originally shining with cold light was also cut off, leaving only a broken blade and a handle in his hand.

The mouth of the cold blade night owl had already broken, and blood was dripping. At this time, the whole hand holding the sword was shaking uncontrollably.

But even so, he did not let go of the handle of the sword in his hand.

A surge of blood and energy surged up, and the cold blade night owl could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which soaked his clothes.

When he looked up again, he saw that the third prince's sword was already on his neck.

The third prince was panting and his face was flushed. Obviously, the sword dance just now had also pushed him to the limit.

He saw the cold blade night owl looking up at him, with a arrogant smile on his lips, and asked:

"Are there any last words?"

The cold blade night owl looked around and found that all his companions were lying on the ground, and the other two boys and girls were looking at him.

He knew that they had kicked the iron plate today.

That's not all. There was another team coming from a distance, and they seemed to be in the same group as the other team.

In front of the team, there were several young men and women with extraordinary temperament.

And behind them were a group of guards that frightened Han Dao Ye Xiao.

In particular, one of the kind old men made Han Dao Ye Xiao shudder.

"What temperament!?"

"Could it be a master of the palace!"

"Who are they?"

Han Dao Ye Xiao's expression changed.