God knows how wronged I am.

This is the inner monologue of the male cultivator facing Xiao Yao.

In fact, he still hopes that his junior sister can come up to help out, but the big talk has already been said before. If he lets his junior sister come up to fight now, wouldn't it be that he slapped himself in the face? He doesn’t care about Xiao Yao’s opinion, and there are no outsiders here. Even if it’s really two-on-one, no one will know about this after Xiao Yao’s death. It’s just that in front of his junior sister, he must have it. A little bit of pride, right? Otherwise, how embarrassed to compete with that second brother?

Woman! He always worships a man who is much stronger than himself. Once he develops a heart of worship, he is not far away from the white head. Although he has been practicing in seclusion for many years, he still knows these principles.

So, what he can do now is to smash his teeth and swallow in his stomach.

He always had a long sword in his hand, and he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

Before fighting against Xiao Yao, he had been in a passive situation of being beaten. Can he reverse the previous situation after a short rest? He feels that this possibility does not seem to be great. Fortunately, he still has confidence in his younger sister. He always feels that his younger sister should not be so inattentive. Although he refused the help of the younger sister before, he still needs her to take action. She would definitely not sit idly by when it came time.

With such thoughts, he suddenly felt that he was fearless at all. Anyway, even if the opponent was really powerful, it would definitely be overwhelming to deal with two five-tiered masters at once, and he was looking for a dead end.

However, his ideas are still a bit too simple.

The previous conversation between the two actually reminded Xiao Yao indirectly.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the other party’s thinking. Just as the male immortal cultivator thought, although Xiao Yao can still have some advantages, if the two guys rush up together, he feels that his odds of winning will not be so great. It's not that there is no power to fight, but the previous active situation may be turned into a disadvantage in an instant. He doesn't need to take that risk. It's not worth it. Although Xiao Yao is an adventurous person, it doesn't make sense. He still wouldn't take the risk of his life. It wasn't bold, it was short-sighted.

Xiao Yao is definitely not the kind of person who lacks heart and eyes, he feels that what he needs to do now is to directly kill him before the other party has reacted, so that the female cultivator has no chance to react.

The battle started again, Xiao Yao's speed seemed to be a little faster than before, and his aura was fierce, with a murderous look in his eyes.

At this time, the male cultivator standing on the opposite side of Xiao Yao's eyes immediately turned cold, as if his whole person was being stared at by the wild ancient behemoth.

The female cultivator also noticed the change in Xiao Yao's murderous aura, but when she thought of what her senior brother had said before, she was embarrassed to rush to help immediately, otherwise, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

Moreover, she still has some confidence in her brother.

The opponent they faced this time was indeed very strong, but no matter how strong, they were only one person. What could be done in the early stage of the five-fold cultivation base?

Even if his brother really loses the opponent, there shouldn't be any problem if he wants to keep a distance and save his life.

With this thought, she tried to calm her mood.

But at this time, the male immortal cultivator had some difficulty adjusting his mentality.

Xiao Yao wouldn't give him this opportunity at all.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yao, who was holding Fu Li, was already in front of him. For a moment, a golden light flashed from the long sword in his hand, passing through the void, with a momentum of destroying the city and shaking the mountains, toward the male immortal cultivator. Coming over.

At this moment, the Nascent Soul in Xiao Yao's body also fell into a state of frantic operation, the spiritual energy and sword energy in his body were intertwined, forming a surging weather.

At this moment, no matter what words are used to describe Xiao Yao's sword, it doesn't seem to be too exaggerated.

The pupils of the male immortal cultivator shrank suddenly.

During this breath, he already felt the pressure on his face.

When he wanted to raise his arms to resist with a sword in his hand, he suddenly realized that his speed seemed to be much slower when he resisted Xiao Yao's aura. This was his most intuitive feeling.

Along with Xiao Yao's aura, there was also a breath of death.

At this moment, the two of them were almost face to face, and the fierce and fierce light flashed in Xiao Yao's eyes, and he looked so clear.

Opening his mouth slightly, the long sword in his hand flew out suddenly, and his body was overturned by the air wave.

Before he recovered, a chill came from his abdomen.

"Are you worthy of a sword too?" Xiao Yao's voice without any complicated emotions came slowly.

The male immortal cultivator looked at Xiao Yao, unable to say a word, his pupils slowly spread, until the last moment of his life, he couldn't understand why the opponent's strength had undergone such a big transformation in such a short period of time. Compared to before the pause, he felt that he was not alone in the fight against him.

Before that, for Xiao Yao, although the male cultivator was also his enemy, Xiao Yao did not take the other party seriously, and he felt that the other party’s sword skills looked interesting, so he couldn’t help it. Think about it for a while.

It's all over now.

The female nun had no expression on her face at this time, and she was stupid.

In their sect, his senior should be considered very talented, otherwise it would not be possible to enter the realm of a five-level master at this age.

Although she is also a five-tiered master, she is only a cultivator at the beginning of the five-tiered stage.

She felt that she was definitely inferior to her brother.

From an objective point of view, this is indeed the case.

But now, her brother died like this. Although it was not quiet, she didn't even have the opportunity to go up and help out.

"Brother you, you are quite arrogant!" Xiao Yao looked at the female immortal and said with a smile, "It seems that his strength is not enough to kill me with the power of one person."

Xiao Yao felt that his tone and attitude were quite normal.

I have to say something abnormal, and at most I add some ridicule.

However, he didn't expect that after he had finished saying this, the fairy cultivator actually took a few steps back.

Seeing her panicked look, he was also very wronged.

Rubbing his nose subconsciously, he couldn't help thinking, is he really that scary?

"Is it your turn now?" Xiao Yao asked.

The swords in the hands of the female cultivators were a little unable to hold them.

Her brain is also running fast.

With the strength of the senior, there is no way to kill the young man in front of him, so can he do it?

It's not that she has no confidence in herself, but the murderous intent that Xiao Yao burst out in an instant, which really scared her.

I have practiced in the martial arts for so many years. Although the cultivation level is good, the actual combat experience is very little. At most, it is hunting some monsters and spirit beasts. It is a practice, life and death battle, almost never experienced. The murderousness on their bodies, How could it be compared with Xiao Yao, who crawled out of the dead pile?

In terms of mood, Xiao Yao had already crushed these two people.

At this time, Xiao Yao didn't act immediately. Instead, he turned around and walked to the fire.

"Your bunny is almost roasted. Would you like to come over and eat some?" Xiao Yao said to the fairy girl while tearing the rabbit's legs.

The fairy cultivator's white lips squirmed, and she didn't say a word for a long time. How could she still have the mind to have too much debate with Xiao Yao on the Tutu matter? If it weren't for the pride of the cultivator and the swordsman, she wouldn't be unable to do things like turning around and running away.

Holding the roasted rabbit in his hand, Xiao Yao walked towards the fairy nun.

"Well, let me ask you a few questions. If you can answer me well, I won't kill you, how about it?" Xiao Yao asked.

The female cultivator did not speak, nor nodded or shook her head. The words dumbfounded as a wooden chicken were very suitable for her.

"Why, do you have an opinion?" Xiao Yao frowned and said, "Don't challenge my patience, otherwise, believe it or not, what else can I do before you die?"

Although what Xiao Yao said was not so straightforward, he believed that as long as the other party's intelligence was at a normal level, it would be impossible to not understand what he meant.

The expression of the female nun was completely moved.

It can be said that what Xiao Yao said just now has completely destroyed her psychological defense.

She sat on the ground with a dazed expression in her eyes. After waiting for a while, she hurriedly said, "I will say everything you want to know!"

It may be because the emotions were too agitated, or it was because of the extreme panic. What she said sounded a little confused, but Xiao Yao still understood.

He smiled and nodded, obviously satisfied with the other's attitude.

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "Actually, I am not the kind of unreasonable person, so let's tell me which school you are from first."

"Xuan Jianzong." The girl said immediately.

"Xuanjianzong?" Xiao Yao stunned for a while, and then filtered through his brain, making sure that he had never heard of this sect before, and then curiously asked, "You sect, why are you not in those big sects? In the school?"

"We are not a big sect, there are only a dozen people." The fairy sister continued.

"Okay, then why do you come to Jiang Guo to toss?" Xiao Yao asked, "Looking at your posture, it should be considered a secluded school. If you have to come to Jiang Guo to mix, what good will it do for you?"

The fairy cultivator hesitated, and after being glared by Xiao Yao, she hurriedly said: "Because of the little brother, the little brother is Jiang's Ninth Prince..."