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Xu Shan on the other side had just finished the battle.

On this side, the battle between Miss Xuan and the thin man in yellow came to an end.

The attack power of this thin man in yellow clothes is not too strong, but his speed is very fast.

He kept circling around Miss Xuan, walking in a very clever way, probably something like the Swimming Bagua Step.

At first, Miss Xuan was a little dizzy from being surrounded by him, and since she didn't hit anyone a few times, her temper got worse. She gnashed her teeth, and even became a little angry.

The thin man in yellow clothes took the opportunity to punch, and Miss Xuan was hit several times, making her even angrier.

It's a pity that the two daggers in her hands couldn't reach this scurrying guy, so she could only knock out her teeth and swallow it.

However, the attack power of this thin man in yellow clothes is not very high. He is a character with high sensitivity and low attack.

After going back and forth several times, it only made Miss Xuan angry, but it didn't bring her down either.

When Miss Xuan saw that she had been passively beaten, she stamped her feet anxiously.

Although she was small, she was very strong. She stamped down one foot after another, even making pits on the flat ground.The thin man in yellow clothes couldn't help but feel secretly happy when he saw it, and he even took the initiative to taunt you: "Little girl, look at what you look like. But you look so cute, otherwise you would accompany me..."

Before he could finish his words, his foot suddenly missed the mark. He couldn't stop the car and fell straight out.

The fall was terrible, and Miss Xuan took the opportunity to go up and give him a knife.

Although the thin man in yellow clothes dodged the vital point in time, he still received a stab in the leg.

The thin man grimaced in pain.

He also became angry and ran around Miss Xuan. At the same time, he put a steel claw on his hand. The steel claw was even tempered with poison. If he was caught, his life would definitely be in danger.

But just after he made two turns, his feet became empty again for some reason, and he fell out again.

Miss Xuan stepped forward and stabbed her again, but the thin man barely dodged and was stabbed in the leg again.

After two consecutive attacks, the thin man in yellow clothes couldn't help but become alert. This was definitely not an accident.

But he couldn't figure out why he fell. The ground was obviously very flat.

He circled again, but this time he paid great attention to Miss Xuan's movements.

Miss Xuan seemed to be motionless, but in fact she had been moving quietly. She had been stamping her feet before. In fact, she was not really angry, but had laid a trap on the ground.

Many pits are not even visible on the surface, but as long as you step on them, the slightest unevenness will cause people to fall out of thin air.

And Miss Xuan is responsible for leading the thin man in yellow to the edge of those pits.

The thin man in yellow clothes was not stupid either. He quickly understood why he had been tricked.

He also took a high look at this woman who looked dull but was actually very scheming.

The pain in his legs prevented him from running at high speed or attacking in circles.

He grinned, showing his sharp teeth, and sneered at Miss Xuan: "I didn't expect you to be so scheming, I almost fell into your trap, but you don't seem to be a practitioner, just an ordinary warrior. Bar?"

"So what? Does it mean that you have to be a practitioner to be considered a cow?"

Miss Xuan has never been convinced, feeling that practitioners are actually no better than Gu Wu.

"No, no, what you said is quite narrow-minded. Let me tell you, practitioners are actually the real masters of this world. You don't have to admit it, but you have to face it."

"Fart, that's nonsense."

When he heard the word "fart", the thin man in yellow clothes was suddenly startled, and then said with a ferocious face: "It seems that you know my identity, so I can't keep you."

After he finished speaking, he bowed his body, and a Xu Gong came out from the back of his body. He grabbed the Xu Gong in his hand, and the Xu Gong did not disperse, but turned into the shape of a sword.

Miss Xuan was stunned immediately.

She shouted angrily just now, she really didn't see through this guy's tricks.

But now, looking at this yellow and thin man again, Miss Xuan shouted in hindsight: "Are you a yellow-skinned man?"

The yellow skin is the weasel. There are five great immortals in the Northeast. The beard is yellow and the white willow is gray. These are relatively spiritual animals that are born to know how to practice. They can also be cultivated into spirits easily.

"Bold." The thin man in yellow clothes couldn't help but became furious when he heard the words Huang Pizi, and he raised his sword and struck.

Generally speaking, this kind of transformed fairies are afraid of others breaking their original form. As long as others break their original form, it will cause great harm to them.This kind of harm is second only to being directly destroyed when asking for a seal from others.

Huang Pizi was irritated by Miss Xuan's words, which she didn't know if she meant them or not.

He now wants the life of this rude woman.

The sword in Miss Xuan's hand was cut into pieces by Xu Gong's sword.

Miss Xuan was so distressed that she no longer dared to use these two daggers.

This is her family heirloom. If it is damaged like this here, it will hurt even more than if it hurt her.

"Well, this is the sword of a cultivator. No matter how powerful your ordinary soldiers are, they will be cut off by my sword. This is the difference between cultivators and ordinary people. In the eyes of cultivators, other people They are all ants."

Miss Xuan wanted to retort, but she couldn't say anything.

After all, my current weapons are indeed inferior to this guy's.

Although the gap in weapons can be made up with moves, how could that yellow-skinned spirit allow her to have such a chance?

He waved Xu Gong's sword, and suddenly the sword stretched out and turned into a spear.

He was shaking his spear, and his main goal was to get stronger and stronger every inch.

This is how he saw through Miss Xuan's thoughts. Aren't you very skilled in your moves?I won't let you get close, let's see what other tricks you have.

Miss Xuan was irritated by this yellow skin.

After a few rounds, she carried a gun on her shoulder and blood started to flow out.

But she didn't feel much pain.

At this time, she suddenly heard Xu Shan's voice: "Weapons are for people to use. You don't care whether they are used by practitioners or ordinary people. What is really important is not your determination?"

Miss Xuan was shocked as if she had been given a slap in the face.

She joined the Hidden Dragon Group before, and she always wanted to prove one point, that is, warriors are no worse than practitioners, that's why she persisted so hard, but now she found that she was a little obsessed, just as Xu Shan said, it is important What is important is determination, the determination to prove that one is better than the practitioner.

And this determination has nothing to do with weapons.

Suddenly she pulled out a bone sword.

This bone sword is the gourd sword from the wine swordsman.

This gourd sword is not long. It does not look like a serious sword, but more like a fan.

When Huang Pizi saw Miss Xuan taking out such a sword, he couldn't help but mocked: "It's just this thing, and you're going to take it out against the enemy?"

As he spoke, he flicked the spear again, swish, swish, and fired several times.

However, these shots were all blocked by Miss Xuan with her gourd sword.

Moreover, the gourd sword was connected with several shots, but there was no damage at all. This made Huang Pizi very angry and surprised.

Huang Pizi frowned: "You...you also use a practitioner's weapon?"

"So what? Only you can use it, not me?" Miss Xuan laughed.

She smiled brightly, like an innocent child.

Huang Pizi also laughed, but the smile on his face was extremely bitter: "Even if you are using a practitioner's weapon, you are still an ordinary person. , can you, an ordinary person, be able to control this kind of weapon?"

Miss Xuan just stared at him, as if staring at a dead person.

This made Huang Pizi feel very angry: "You ordinary people are like ants. You will never understand the power of practitioners. Do you think that you can stand up after getting a practitioner's weapon? Look, this is cultivation. The practitioner’s weapon in the hands of the practitioner…”

After saying that, he attacked again, but this time, as soon as he raised his gun, he felt a burning sensation in his hand.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the Xu Gong's Spear in his hand was burning. The blue flame quickly burned onto his palm and burned up his arm.

He was frightened and wanted to put out the flame on his arm, but the fire became stronger and stronger.

In the end, he was swallowed whole...