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In He Xie's eyes, Zhiqiu Yiye's sword is like a child playing a house. Because this guy uses pure martial arts, he seems to be very confident in this sword. any way back.

Maybe even the previous Yan Chixia had to avoid the edge for this sword, but what he encountered was He Xie, who had already shattered the void.

This is an ancestor who played martial arts.

So when Zhiqiu cut a hole with a leaf and a sword, he didn't react, because he didn't see He Xie dodge away at all, why did he cut a hole?

Then he lowered his head and found that the sword in his hand was gone.

There was a look of confusion in his eyes.

What about the sword?

The sword is on the butt.

To be precise, at the moment when He Xie was passing through the gap just like a white horse, he dodged, avoided the sword, pulled a sword flower, then crossed the blade, and slapped Zhiqiu Yiye's **** with a sword.

Snapped!

A clear and loud voice sounded, Zhiqiu Yiye only felt a huge force coming, and suddenly the whole person flew out uncontrollably.

When he was in the air, he felt a burning pain in his buttocks.

"what…"

Pfft!

He screamed and fell heavily into the dust.

Then his face flushed red.

The blood surged, and his mind was completely occupied by anger.

I got spanked?

I'm such a dignified generation of strange heroes, a peerless archmage, to be spanked by someone?

What a shame!

"I fought with you!"

He rolled up with a roar, suddenly clenched his hands, and shouted: "Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, kill!"

Both palms are launched!

He Xie was not in a hurry, he made a circle in front of him with one hand, and suddenly a layer of ripples appeared in front of him, like light and water.

Boom!

The two firelights exploded on the ripples, but their energy seemed to sink into the mud, never letting out half of it.

He Xie reached out and grabbed it out of thin air, and the next moment Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly transformed into a giant golden palm, grabbed his body and dragged him over.

"Hey, hey—" Zhiqiu Yiye screamed in panic, twisting her limbs, but she was still caught by He Xie.

He Xie smiled and raised the sword in his hand, and fell heavily again.

Snapped!

"Ouch!" The internal strength of the Dragon Capturing Art dissipated, Zhiqiu Yiye fell heavily to the ground, and his left buttock was hit twice in a row, swollen like a steamed bun, making his pants high on one side and low on the other.

"Pfft..." Fu Yuechi couldn't help laughing.

Even Ning Caichen couldn't help laughing.

On the other side, the stone corpse quietly poked its head out of the coffin again, and the green eyes seemed to have a little smile, panting for breath.

"Don't spank me!" Zhiqiu Yiye was going crazy, he completely lost his mind.

The hands clasped together and snapped together.

Boom!

The next moment, the land on both sides of He Xie suddenly rumbled and rolled, and two soil platforms grew out and squeezed toward the middle.

He Xie was not in a hurry, he waved his wrist twice, like a phoenix swinging its tail, only to hear "Boom" twice, and the soil platforms on both sides suddenly exploded.

Just in time, Qiu Yiye jumped up and shouted and slapped He Xie with a palm.

He Xie's figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared from Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes.

"No no no..." Zhiqiu Yiye had a very bad premonition in his heart, and a look of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.

His hunch was accurate.

Snapped.

Still the left butt, still the same strength.

"what…"

Zhiqiu Yiye screamed and flew out, this time the pain caused his tears and snot to come down.

Pfft!

He fell heavily to the ground.

"Your grandma's..." he cried out in pain, turning around, his eyes red.

He spit out a mouthful of blood on the palm of his hand, and quickly used the blood to draw a rune: "The gods are in a hurry, as fast as the law—"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly lit his palm at He Xie, and exclaimed, "Sure!"

He Xie's eyes lit up, he had been waiting for this move.

This Zhiqiu Yiye's martial arts are terrible, and the magic is also so-so, it can be said that it is only half a bottle and two knives, but this hand-holding technique is the only thing that interests He Xie.

He did not evade, nor did he resist, but stood quietly in place.

next moment-

hum!

He Xie felt numb all over, his blood stagnated, and his whole body froze in place.

"Hahaha..." When Zhiqiu Yiye saw this, he burst into laughter, "Seeing that you haven't been hit yet? Ouch..."

He laughed so wildly that he accidentally touched his butt, and the pain caused his tears to flow uncontrollably.

He reached out and touched it subconsciously, only to find that his elbows were resting on his buttocks.

Is it so swollen...

Zhiqiu Yiye burst into tears, full of grief and indignation.

He looked at He Xie abruptly, his teeth itch with hatred, he limped towards this side and gritted his teeth: "Dare to spank Daoist's ass? Daoist, I won't spank your **** today, it won't dispel the hatred in my heart. ."

"Master Zhiqiu, don't do it, when is the time for retribution!" Ning Caichen hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him to fight, but was pushed away by Zhiqiu Yiye.

"Go away, you dead scholar, why didn't you see you trying to persuade you to fight?" He said through tears and gritted his teeth, "If you persuaded the fight earlier, my **** wouldn't be so swollen!"

"Pfft!"

Fu Yuechi on the side couldn't help laughing again.

"What are you laughing at? Haven't you seen the hero get spanked?" Zhiqiu Yiye shouted in embarrassment.

Fu Yuechi stuck out his tongue: "I've seen a spanking, but it's the first time I've seen such a big man cry."

"You think I want to cry?" Zhiqiu Yiye's face was full of grief and anger, with a crying voice, "Look at my butt, I can sit on it, woo woo woo..."

"Pfft haha..." Both Fu Yuechi and Ning Caichen couldn't help laughing this time.

"Smile, smile!" Zhiqiu Yiye glared at the motionless He Xie angrily, and grabbed the sword from his hand, "I'll let you all know that it's better to be alone than everyone else."

He raised his sword aloft with gritted teeth.

puff!

Suddenly, more than ten wisps of blue smoke appeared all over He Xie's body, Zhiqiu Yiye's movements suddenly froze, his eyes widened.

He Xie was deeply lazy and nodded with satisfaction: "This is a good move. Using mana to block qi and blood has a great future."

He smiled and looked at Zhiqiu Yiye who was close at hand, holding his sword high.

Gollum.

Zhiqiu Yiye's throat rolled, and she said in a trembling voice, "You broke my immobilization technique?"

"I'm broken~lightnovelpub.net~ He Xie nodded with a smile.

"Can you not spank?" Zhiqiu Yiye cried and grimaced.

"No." He Xie shook his head with a smile.

Zhiqiu Yiye turned around and ran.

But when he turned around, his hand lightened, his heart suddenly pounded, and he shouted in horror, "Don't..."

Snapped!

"Hey, my seventh aunt..." Zhiqiu Yiye slammed to the ground with a loud cry.

"I'm not playing!"

He cried and suddenly clenched with one hand, his body sank suddenly, and the next moment he fell into the ground.

"Want to run?" He Xie smiled slightly and slammed it out of thin air.

Boom!