"Hmph, I really think I don't know."

With a cold snorting, Ye Jian's body suddenly turned around, and he actually avoided the fierce attack behind him. A light arrow immediately passed through his ears.

The sharp arrow shaved a light red mark on its cheek, bringing out a trace of blood.

"Well, I actually avoided it." The surprise voice of the middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly came from behind.

Ye Jian's eyes were slightly cold, and he immediately turned around and faced the middle-aged beautiful woman, "Hidding behind others and shooting cold arrows, what kind of heroes are you?"

"Hehe, I'm a woman, and I'm not a hero." The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled brightly and said immediately.

His eyes were like a poisonous scorpion, staring at Ye Jian tightly, as if looking for flaws.

"It's indeed the most toxic woman's heart." Ye Jian snorted lightly, but he didn't take action immediately when he saw him. Instead, he looked at the other party curiously, his eyes swept over the purple-red hard bow in the middle-aged beauty's hand, and his expression suddenly narrowed slightly.

"Bong Xiu, this is really a rare industry."

"Hmph." However, the middle-aged beautiful woman snorted coldly and said with a huff: "Although Gong Xiu is just a side-door, it is more than enough to take your life."

Drink ~

After saying that, a light green cloud suddenly burst out from his body, and his body was covered by this cloud and mist, and his body directly escaped into a stream of light, which was extremely fast to distance from Ye Jian, and at the same time he pulled open the purple-red hard bow on his left hand with his right hand.

Crack ~

The sound of the broken metal and stone breaking sounded directly, and immediately, a green arrow about a meter long shot straight towards Ye Jian.

Bo~

The air was shot through directly, and the sharp arrow shot through Ye Jian's eyebrows, and the sharp and sharp aura penetrated his mind.

The arrow was too fast, and Ye Jian was stunned on the spot. When his consciousness came, the arrow was only one foot away from his eyebrows.

It was almost time to say that his eyebrows were condensed, and then he released another, and a pure golden soul power was released, blooming like a golden needle.

Swish ~

He didn't see any movement, and immediately heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air and then, a dark golden sword mark shot out from his eyebrows.

Bang ~

It directly collided with the arrows in front, and the latter was like glass, shattered and turned into crystal clear and dissipated in the sky.

"What," the middle-aged beautiful woman was surprised again, opened her mouth wide, and even stuffed an egg. Although the arrow she had just now was not her strongest, it was definitely the fastest.

The arrow mixed with 80% of the wind's artistic conception. In addition, the purple-red hard bow in his hand also has the effect of increasing the speed of the arrow.

Originally, she wanted to use this to hit Ye Jian and caught him off guard, but she never expected that Ye Jian could block her arrow.

In an instant, the middle-aged beautiful woman thought of the rumors about Ye Jian, and her mind suddenly stumbled, and her whole heart became a little panicked.

"This kid is really a pervert. I haven't heard anyone say he has this method."

The middle-aged beautiful woman retreated and looked at Ye Jian with her charming eyes vigilantly, especially in front of her, a dark golden soul sword that was as thin as a golden needle, which was floating for a long time.

On the other side, Ye Jian touched his eyebrows with some lingering fear. The emotional fluctuations that had just been adjusted were comforted again, and a hint of self-deprecation appeared on his face.

He smiled and said, "I'm careless. If I hadn't reacted in time just now, I'm afraid that now I would have been the soul of your arrow."

"Hmph, little boy, are you deliberately ridiculing me?" The middle-aged woman heard this, but she said with a cold expression: "Hmph, don't be too happy too early. I am a powerful figure in the late stage of Qihai Realm. If you consume more true energy, you will be exhausted to death."

Boom~

As soon as he finished speaking, two more sounds of metal and stone cracking sounded, and then two sharp arrows shot towards Ye Jian in a transient manner.

"It's useless. I've been careless once. It's impossible to be careless again for the same thing for the second time." Ye Jian's eyes moved slightly, but he snorted lightly.

Chichi~

Immediately, he saw him perform three simple actions: drawing a sword, swinging a sword, and returning a sword. The arrows flying in front of him were smashed on the spot.

Seeing this, the middle-aged beautiful woman's pupils shrank again, and her body subconsciously took a step back, and said in horror: "No, it's impossible, you... you actually destroyed my arrow so easily. You... you are definitely not a warrior in the Transformation Realm. What kind of cultivation are you?"

"Hmph, you don't need to care more about what kind of cultivation I have." Ye Jian took a step back with his right foot and suddenly made a start-up move of ghost steps. "I'm waiting in a hurry to rush, you just need to give me peace of mind to die."

His words were filled with infinite arrogance and domineeringness, which made the middle-aged beautiful woman on the opposite side start to be shocked when she heard this.

Bang ~

A purple true energy burst out, and immediately Ye Jian's figure attacked like a cheetah, attacking the middle-aged woman opposite like lightning.

The autumn water sword in his hand immediately burst into cold light, and there were two dark aura fluctuations on it, one full of ruthless destruction, while the other included a vast and magnificent and boundless power.

The two aura fluctuations were a fusion of the mystery of water and the mystery of fire. Ye Jian did not intend to continue to waste with the middle-aged beautiful woman, so he did his best from the beginning.

Swish ~

The air was cut like thin paper, and it was radiant and brilliant, and it was cut at the middle-aged beauty in the middle.

Ye Jian's figure completely disappeared and could not be captured with the naked eye.

"So fast, impossible." The middle-aged beautiful woman didn't seem to have expected that Ye Jian's speed would be so fast that she became a little panicked on the spot.

When he was panicked, he immediately became confused. He quickly pulled the bowstring with his right hand, and the power of the guided true energy gathered into several sharp arrows.

Puchi~

However, before the arrow was released, a ghostly figure flashed directly by her side, bringing up a large amount of residual blood.

Wow ~

The middle-aged beauty's throat surging, and she vomited a large mouthful of blood on the spot. The sperm in her eyes dimmed, and the arrow of true energy released on the bowstring slowly shattered.

When he knew the moment of death, the middle-aged beautiful woman hadn't understood how Ye Jian was so strong.

Clam ~

With the sword closed and returned to the sheath, Ye Jian looked calm and looked at the middle-aged beauty. Although a hint of loneliness flashed through her expression, there was no sympathy in her eyes.

I've been out and I've seen life and death clearly.

However, the success of this battle was completely beyond his expectations. The middle-aged beauty in the late Qihai Realm was killed instantly by her own sword, and he was still a little confused.

Of course, he didn't think that his current strength had reached the late stage of Qihai Realm. On the contrary, he knew very well that the main reason why he was able to successfully kill the middle-aged beautiful woman this time was because the other party's mind was already panicked and he had no intention of fighting at all.

However, since the person is dead, Ye Jian no longer makes any excessive considerations.

Immediately, he directly scraped off the middle-aged beautiful woman's space ring, and then got the purple-red hard bow tightly held in his hand.

Use all the strength of your body to pull the bowstring, and then release it directly.

Bang ~

The bowstring directly bounced out a thunder-like sound, which was crisp and loud.

"Good bow." Ye Jian couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, the scene of the middle-aged beauty's death had already fallen into the eyes of the middle-aged scholar not far away. The latter's eyes immediately turned red and he let out a shrill roar of anger.

"San sister, damn boy, even if I die, I will still bring you to bury you."

He was simply being beaten in the hands of Huoling Yanfu. The gap in strength between the two was too big, and they were not at the same level at all.

He was already seriously injured at this moment, thinking that he could not escape, so instead of being tortured by the fire spirit, he might as well fight the last bit of strength and drag Ye Jian to death together.

Drink ~

With a loud shout, the true energy in his body immediately burned, and a powerful aura immediately rolled over and pushed the Iwafu who suppressed him away.

The middle-aged scholar took advantage of this gap and his speed surged to the extreme, pulled it into a thin straight line, and shot towards Ye Jian, and said sternly.

"Boy, come to die."

"Hmph, Yanfu, are you only so much strength?" Ye Jian's eyes flashed and he snorted coldly. At the same time, his actions were also taken as the middle-aged scholar approached.

Crack ~

The purple-red hard bow in his hand was pulled directly into a full moon, and then a solid purple arrow light condensed on it.

Bang ~

The right hand let go without hesitation, and the Gangyuan arrow shot out immediately, and immediately shot through the entire air in front of him, hitting the middle-aged scholar's body-protecting true energy cover.

However, the middle-aged scholar sneered directly, "Hehe, I have burned my true energy now. The strength of the body-protecting true energy cover is twice that of an ordinary person. Your attack power is at most equivalent to the middle stage of Qihai Realm. How can I open my true energy cover? So, die for me."

The middle-aged scholar smiled grimly, and was about to stretch out his right palm, slapped Ye Jian's body hard from the air.

At this moment, the change suddenly occurred, but the arrow shot from Ye Jian did not shatter as he thought, but tore open his body-protecting true energy.

Bo~

A large hole was cut through the middle-aged scholar's chest.

"This, this...is impossible."

The middle-aged essay looked horrified, full of incredulity, covering the blood hole in his chest tightly with his left hand, and stood there in a daze. After a long time, it made a roar like a wild beast.

"Boy, die for me."

The true energy around him was shocked, but he wanted to take advantage of his last breath to detonate all the true energy.

Puchi~

However, at this critical moment, a huge fist like a meteorite hit him.
Chapter completed!