There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Qu Yimian was frightened by Gu Xia's words and leaned back sharply towards the enlarged face in front of her.

Gu Xia would not give her time to prepare herself mentally. Since he came to her and said something harsh, she had to satisfy him no matter what.

The decision is yours!

The sword wind carried an unstoppable force. The girl turned her wrist slightly and changed her sword techniques accordingly. Each move landed on Qu Yimian in a mysterious way. The sounds of several magical weapons breaking could be clearly heard.

"My magic weapon..." Qu Yimian exclaimed in pain. Even if she had a lot of good things in her mustard bag, she couldn't stand this.

Sword cultivators are so annoying, especially Gu Xia.

"What are you still standing there for?" Qu Yimian stamped her feet, angrily: "Can't you see she wants to kill me?"

The man glanced at her indifferently without arguing too much. Now was not the time to turn against this loser.

Almost at the moment when Qu Yimian finished speaking, he quickly took action and tried to strangle Gu Xia's neck.

Just the next second, two sword lights of different colors flashed before his eyes.

Fushengjian blinked her beautiful eyes, curled her lips, and said something that was not so pleasant: "Stupid thing, do you want to die?"

The man's face suddenly darkened.

Huixuejian on the other side slowly opened his clear eyes, tilted his head to think for two seconds, then turned around and chose the Demon King as his opponent.

The appearance of the two sword spirits can be said to have relieved Gu Xia of his pressure to a great extent.

She smiled with her eyes curved. She had wanted to beat up Qu Yimian for a long time, but had never found a suitable opportunity.

That’s right, she still had evil intentions and wanted to test whether she could kill the man directly.

I forgot about it when I met Tiandao. I should have asked him earlier. However, in order to maintain a certain order, Tiandao would not allow her to kill the heroine.

Hua Jian looked left and right. The demon man and the monster king were each entangled by the sword spirit in front of them. He was the only one all alone with nothing.

"How dare you look down on me?" Hua Qian was furious.

Gu Xia came back to his senses: "Ah, it's splash."

"You're the fucking Splash!"

Gu Xia simply ignored it, her expression remained the same: "It's not a matter of looking down on me." She bent her knees and kicked hard, then closed the distance between the two parties, "Because I plan to deal with both of you together."

As she spoke in a light tone, Hua Qian's jaw was almost broken by her kick, and he quickly took a few steps back.

But the next second, Gu Xia appeared behind him and punched him hard in the spine.

Flower splash direct pain mask.

It hurts, it hurts...it hurts so much!!

Although the masters in the Spirit Transformation Stage are difficult to deal with, it is no problem for Gu Xia to deal with those who are still in the Nascent Soul Stage.

She can fight above her level and can easily take on two people at one.

It’s just that Qu Yimian had too many good things to protect her body, so she could only punch Hua Jian regretfully.

Although the monsters have strong physical fitness, the spine, which is a fragile part, was hit by such a punch suddenly, and even he would feel some toothache.

"Roar--"

The demon king pierced Hui Xuejian's body with a vicious claw. The sword spirit instantly dissipated and then appeared on the other side. He raised his hand and shot out several icy sword qi, leaving deep blood marks on his thick skin and flesh.

If you can't beat him to death, you can't beat him to death at all.

Sword spirits are very tricky things, and the best way to deal with them is to destroy the swords they hide in.

But it is obviously unlikely to snatch what belongs to Gu Xia from her.

The demon king tried to bypass Huixue Sword to attack Gu Xia, but there was no need to think about it, because he was fast, but the sword spirit was even faster than him.

After trying back and forth, I ended up being exhausted.

Is this ever going to end?!

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The demon men were not much better.

Compared to the cold-tempered Huixuejian, he found that the sword spirit he was fighting with had a worse personality.

You want to ask where it specifically manifests itself?

It was very simple. He didn't fight him head-on. Instead, he stabbed him here and there with his sword, either cutting his hair or cutting his clothes. In just a moment, the man with a dog-eaten hairstyle was almost naked. He couldn't help but roared: "If you have the guts, fight me head-on!"

No, it's just that the sword spirit in this game is doing all kinds of cool moves during a fight.

His character is just as mean as Gu Xia next to him.

The boy released an electric current to change his dog-bitten hairstyle to an ion perm, and said with a smile: "No, no, lululu~"

The demon man tore apart: "..." Damn it.

The two Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators were restrained, so Gu Xia just let go and fought with all his might.

She held a magic sword in each hand and her moves were merciless. Cold frost condensed in front of her eyes, forcing Qu Yimian to retreat again and again.

The girl dodged in a very awkward manner, with her hair in disarray, and said angrily: "You did it on purpose."

"Yeah, I'll deal with it." Gu Xia admitted it straightforwardly: "I did it on purpose, if you don't agree, arrest me."

"You!" Qu Yimian was furious. She took a deep breath and waved her hand. A light green sword appeared in front of her. She grabbed it and pointed it at Gu Xia. "I will defeat you fair and square, and let everyone in the cultivation world know that I am the real genius."

Gu Xia: "Oh."

What does it have to do with her?

However, after not seeing him for a while, Qu Yimian's sword-holding posture seemed to have become more professional.

Gu Xia could guess with her toes that it must be equipment that dropped again.

Hua Qian stood beside him with a loving look on her face: "A Mian, you are the best in my eyes."

Qu Yimian glanced at him shyly.

"..."

Gu Xia almost vomited out the overnight meal out of disgust.

"No." She asked sincerely: "Am I also a part of your play?"

She's not guilty enough, is she?

In order to forget this extremely fucked-up thing, Gu Xia became more and more aggressive. Without even thinking about it, compared to her who had been fighting steadily all the way, Qu Yimian was at a disadvantage after just a few moves.

Suddenly, a fist blew from behind. Gu Xia didn't dodge but turned around and raised his hand to punch him.

The sound of breaking finger bones was clearly heard.

Before Hua Qian could be surprised, Gu Xia turned his wrist, grabbed his collar and threw him heavily to the ground.

He pressed Huajian's head into the ground, making a shallow pit.

Gu Xia clapped his hands in disdain and stood up.

"baffling."

How can it be?

Hua Qian couldn't believe that in the field of physical skills, where he had always been strong, Gu Xia was not inferior to him.

Gu Xia unilaterally beat up Hua Qian, and when she turned around, she saw the Demon King glaring at her fiercely.

“Tsk.” She waved her hand. “Don’t look at me like that, or I’ll want to dig your eyes out.”

The girl said the most shocking words with the most innocent face.

After getting rid of the flower-guarding messenger, Gu Xia drew his sword and walked towards Qu Yimian. In two or three moves, he knocked the sword out of the other's hand.

"That's it? Just you? You're a swordsman?" She rarely mocked people like this: "Aren't you the loser who can't even hold a sword?"

Qu Yimian bit her lower lip tightly, with an expression that looked like she was about to cry.

I have to say, as the heroine, her face is really beautiful.

But Gu Xia had no mercy on women, and he made sword moves with an expressionless face.

Once, twice...until the seventh time failed.

She finally couldn't stand it anymore: "...Fuck."

How the hell is this still playing?

This is a blatantly disgusting bug, right?

……